Chapter 223 Fusu, his mentality collapsed...

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The land of South Vietnam!

The South Vietnamese army besieged and killed the eighth son of the Qin Empire. The general died in the battle, and the strong men in the army died.

The 30,000-strong army suffered heavy casualties and returned in defeat. Only a few thousand people survived!

Thousands of defeated troops returned to South Vietnam to deliver the news.

When Nanyue heard the above, he couldn't help but turn pale and his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

More than 20,000 soldiers were lost.

It was undoubtedly a heavy blow to South Vietnam.

Moreover, the Lord will die in battle. You must know that he is a strong person in the sky. There are countless strong people in any country.

This battle resulted in heavy losses!

Not only did they not eliminate the Eight Young Masters of the Qin Dynasty, but they also lost more than they gained.

The Nanyue King had a pale face with an angry look on his face, his chest was rising and falling. He looked at the spies and roared, "How could this operation fail?!"

The monstrous anger emanated, extremely majestic.

All the ministers of His Highness bowed their heads slightly and fell silent.

The spy trembled, lowered his head quickly, and reported respectfully: "At that time, the Great Qin Empire only had 500 cavalrymen and the Eighth Young Master."

"Under the attack of our South Vietnamese soldiers who were not afraid of death, there were only a hundred or so of the five hundred cavalry left in the Great Qin Empire. The Eighth Young Master was also dragged and entangled by the general and unable to escape."

"We only need to eradicate all the Qin cavalry and use tens of thousands of troops to wear down the Eighth Young Master's energy and blood, and then we can kill him."

“But a huge army suddenly appeared, and that’s why we failed!”

On the high throne.

The King of South Vietnam had a cold expression on his face, holding the armrests of the throne tightly with both hands, and with anger burning in his heart, he ordered in a deep voice: "This failure can be said to have completely exposed South Vietnam."

"The Great Qin Empire will definitely send troops to South Vietnam. During the period when Great Qin is deploying troops, it will unify South Vietnam as soon as possible."

"Only by making Baiyue and Shanyue surrender and combining the power of the entire South Vietnam can we fight against the Qin Empire!"

All the ministers of His Highness bowed and said: "No!"

Nanyue, Baiyue, and Shanyue have been fighting for many years, and no one is convinced. Therefore, it is unknown how many soldiers were killed or injured in the Three Kingdoms.

Fortunately, South Vietnam is now the strongest in the three continents, so there is hope.

"We will obey the king's orders!"

At this time, the spy looked hesitant and said, "Your Majesty!"

"In addition, I also learned the news that the Eighth Young Master of the Great Qin Empire took the opportunity to point the conflict directly at the Kong family and slandered the Kong family for colluding with our South Vietnam."

"oh?!"

When the King of Nanyue heard this, he was surprised and happy, and his eyes could not help but light up.

He didn't even expect that the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire could be so cruel and clever.

He actually thought of this trick to eradicate dissidents.

"But this is an opportunity. If we can instigate rebellion against the Kong family, it will be easy to capture Kuaiji."

"And the Kong family has a rich heritage, which will definitely become a great help in attacking Qin!"

The Nanyue King's face turned from ice to spring breeze, revealing a smile from the bottom of his heart.

His Highness and his ministers couldn't help but be excited when they heard the news.

It was nearly a few days later.

Prince Fusu led a group of military guards, and finally arrived at Qufu, Lu.

There are still more than ten miles away from the city. Looking far away, I can only see the military camp standing tall.

When Young Master Fusu saw this scene, his heart sank.

"Eighth brother has indeed gone against the Kong family!"

After secretly saying something, Young Master Fusu sighed, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

"Let's go!"

Young Master Fusu led a group of military guards towards the military camp, but did not go to the city first.

The military camp is solemn and majestic, and the evil spirit lingers.

Groups of cavalry were running back and forth, and black armored men stood guard with cold eyes.

"stop!"

"Who is here?"

Young Master Fusu and others were stopped by the cavalry for questioning.

"This is His Highness the eldest son."

The military guard beside him revealed his identity and said: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing the proof, the cavalryman did not stop him too much and let Young Master Fusu and others in.

Young Master Fusu and others, led by military sergeants, entered the Chinese army commander's tent.

"Eighth brother!"

The sound came before anyone arrived.

Young Master Fusu's voice reached the account, and he stepped forward with a warm smile on his face.

"Oh, brother, you are here."

Ying Ziye sat on the bed and played chess with Hou Qing's black and white chess pieces.

He didn't seem surprised. He had noticed Master Fusu's aura even when he was still far away from him.

"Um!"

Young Master Fusu responded, but his expression was stunned.

His hands were clenched tightly, his chest was heaving, and he seemed to be in a rather unstable mood.

There was even more anger in his eyes.

because……

I saw Bai Ying's small hands gently massaging behind Ying Ziye, Lu Pheasant feeding fruits from time to time, and Lu Su looking at him with affection.

"hateful!"

Young Master Fusu couldn't help but feel depressed, and almost couldn't help but roar.

But now, after so much time and many blows, he has grown a lot.

The focus now is not on these matters of love, but on the crisis of the Confucian family's innocence, and the major issue of the Confucian family's safety...

"Oh, my eighth brother is really blessed!"

Young Master Fusu smiled faintly at himself, took out the imperial edict, unfolded it, and announced: "As for whether the Kong family colludes with South Vietnam, the eldest Young Master Fusu will be fully responsible for it, and the eighth Young Master will be summoned to return to Xianyang immediately to avoid another threat from South Vietnam. Assassination.”

Having said that, Young Master Fusu finally showed a hint of pride on his face.

Then he turned to look at Bai Ying and asked, "Sister Bai Ying, why are you here?"

Bai Ying glanced at him lightly and just responded lightly.

"None of your business!"

Hearing this, Young Master Fusu smiled awkwardly, said no more, and just looked away.

When Ying Ziye heard the order, he didn't feel anything strange. He said calmly: "I will naturally obey the emperor's order, but the Kong family is a rebel after all. If they suddenly attack the emperor's brother, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist with the strength of the eldest brother. "

"So I still stay to help my elder brother. What's more, this matter happened because of me. How can I go back at this time and put my elder brother in danger?!"

When Prince Fusu heard this, he couldn't help but look sad.

The meaning behind the words was that he didn't take his eldest brother seriously, and directly stated that his own strength was not good enough.

"Ah!"

Young Master Fusu snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and robe, and immediately turned around and left.

But before leaving, his eyes were still looking at Bai Ying reluctantly.

"Sir, let's go!"

When Chun Yuyue saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown slightly and urged.

Wait until you get out of the military camp.

Zhang Liang's face was heavy. He saw the strangeness in Master Fusu and said at this time: "Young Master should take national affairs as your top priority. You must not be tempted by women and waste your energy."

"Who has achieved great things in ancient times, but who is addicted to women?!"

Zhang Liang admonished: "You can have women, but you must not be distracted by women."

Young Master Fusu was silent for a while, his face trembling a little. After a few breaths, he cupped his hands and responded: "I have recorded what you said, sir."