Chapter 184 National Destiny

The clouds are rolling and relaxing, and the sails are hunting. After all, Zhao Yong didn't say any more words of regret. He looked at the building and the ship that was gradually going away. Although he felt a little bit reluctant to let go, he didn't have any inseparable obsession.

Perhaps for him, the moment of lust in his heart was more about the woman's skin.

It's not that the emperor is ruthless, it's a matter of choice. What's more, Zhao Yong's thoughts were not pure from the beginning. In other words, the peace negotiation was originally a political conspiracy.

And what happened that night was out of nowhere, just as a result of desire...

However, compared to Bo Ying, Huan Zhi's obedience is not because he wants to use a more intimate relationship to gain greater bargaining chips for the future life and death of the Yan Kingdom.

There may be feelings in a relationship maintained by power, but it will definitely have turned sour long ago.

Beauty is alluring. As a normal man, Zhao Yong is often obsessed with and lingers over them.

However, those who are in high positions are afraid of getting lost. Now Zhao Yong can freely praise the mistress of other countries because of the strong national power of Zhao. If Zhao is weak in the future, his situation may not be much better.

The flags on the ground were rustling in the river wind. After taking one last look at the people returning from the north, Zhao Yong turned around decisively and walked towards the outside of the pavilion... but he didn't see that extraordinary two-story boat, graceful. The noble woman walked out of the building and crossed the deck, her eyes always looking in the direction she came from.

At this time, Zhao Yong's attention was no longer focused on that gentle look. He took the reins handed over by the guard and let out a deep breath. The tenderness in his eyes was no longer there. In his eyes, there was nothing but the billowing eastward flow. The water of the great river was gone, and only the fierce horses that crisscrossed the battlefield were left.

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The dust clouds in the distant sky were getting lower and lower, and at some point, the southeast wind that was blowing slightly just now suddenly stopped.

Opening his eyes again, wherever he looked, he saw an army formation covering the ground.

Countless men and horses from both Qi and Zhao rushed towards the thick soil like a rolling torrent.

At the end of the dimly visible land, a long dragon was crossing the middle. The boundless army was facing each other in the distance across the reserved battlefield shaped like a long dragon.

The two sides did not have too many direct communications, but had a tacit understanding of undeclared war.

The dust raised by footsteps in the air began to fill the air like clouds and lingered for a long time. There was no sound of wind around, and the surrounding areas seemed dull and depressed.

In addition to the heavy breathing coming from his comrades, the only thing that could be heard in the soldiers' ears was a few harsh words in dialect uttered from time to time by the young general next to him. Although the sergeant couldn't hear clearly, he could roughly guess that General Shi's mouth must have been a "kind" greeting to Zhao.

At this moment, an unclear shout suddenly came from the distance, and then the soldiers felt the ground began to shake, and bursts of "rumbling" sounds sounded in their ears.

Shijiang's long-lasting greetings suddenly stopped, and the soldiers could clearly see the movements of the other party's throat rolling and swallowing saliva.

The originally silent military formation became noisy as the earth trembled.

Everyone seemed to know what that sound meant.

Behind the dust and mist is not the thunderous roar, but the trampling of countless cavalry!

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ps: I moved a few days ago, and due to work problems, the update period has been long. Sorry, book friends.

This chapter is a prologue and will be updated in the evening.

Chapter 184 National Destiny