"There's a big bug!"
"Get out of the way, the big insect is coming."
"Shoot him, don't run away!"
A bandit had a look of panic on his face. He yelled and waved the broad sword in his hand, with fear in his eyes.
"Roar!"
In just half a month, the white tiger's body grew bigger again. A tiger pounced on it and knocked the bandit to the ground.
"ah!"
People have a natural fear of beasts, especially the extremely ferocious king of beasts in front of them. The horses under Yan Yun Shiba's crotch neighed and almost fell to the ground.
"Kill out!"
Ning Chen shouted low and waved his halberd. In an instant, Huang Zijian rushed to the front of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry. He waved his halberd like a demon coming to the world. Dozens of people surrounded him, but they couldn't get close. A shower of arrows rained down on him. If it falls, its armor cannot be penetrated.
One man becomes an army, nothing more than that!
Under the guidance of Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry, a group of generals assisted from the side. There were traps in front of them to clear the way, and the Forbidden Army swept behind them. In just half an hour, they fought all the way to the foot of the mountain.
Emperor Yu dropped the blood-stained sword in his hand to the ground, wiped the blood on his face, glanced into the distance, and said loudly: "Continue to chase, capture all of this group of thieves, and leave a few behind." A living thing!"
"I want to see who is so capable that he can change everything under my nose."
"promise!"
Jing Li responded, looking at the scurrying bandits in front of him, and was about to pursue them, but suddenly his expression became condensed.
"Generals, prepare to defend against the enemy!"
"tread!"
"tread!"
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw a phalanx moving sideways from the distance. The neat military appearance was equipped with sophisticated armor, and a strong aura of killing came to their faces.
A faint voice came from the formation in the distance, and the expressions of many civil and military ministers suddenly changed. They subconsciously looked at Ning Fan and Concubine Xian, and a wave of panic arose in their hearts.
"What are they shouting for?"
Emperor Yu didn't seem to be surprised by this sudden army. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Jing Li who was accompanying him.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, the general... didn't hear clearly."
"oh!"
Emperor Yu looked at the cold sweat on Jing Li's forehead and whispered softly: "If you don't hear it clearly, keep listening. When will you hear it clearly? Tell me."
"yes……"
Jing Li's palms were covered in cold sweat. He faced Emperor Yu's calm gaze and did not dare to look at him at all. The faces of all the Yong Prince's staff were as pale as water. The figures of Yue Fei, Dian Wei and others were facing Ning Fan intentionally or unintentionally. Lean in direction.
"Father, I heard you clearly."
"The rebels in front were shouting 'anti-Yu and Zhou, capture alive...'" Ning Yu shouted excitedly at first, but suddenly stopped and said weakly: "Capture...father!"
After saying that, he seemed to notice that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. Ning Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued to add: "Father, the rebels in front are not the remnants of the Great Zhou, are they?"
King Sheng glanced at him lightly, with a hint of disgust in his expression.
There was a hint of amusement on Emperor Yu's face, and he glanced around, taking in everyone's expressions.
Ning Chen looked at his expression from time to time, he must be caring about his second child.
Although Ning An's face was calm, his eyes were moving between himself and his second child from time to time, obviously thinking about something.
Although the fourth child tried his best to remain calm, he could not express his emotions and anger like the third child. The slightly raised corners of his mouth and the wandering eyes revealed that he was gloating about others' misfortunes, or watching the fun.
As for Lao Wu, he frowned deeply and looked at the dark battle formation ahead with a solemn look on his face.
You should be thinking, can you beat it?
Lao Liu, as always, looked careless about worldly affairs, feeding the horses carelessly, as if he didn't pay attention to the things here at all.
Only Lao Qi, all the emotions were written on his face, and he wanted to tell everyone that he hated Ning Fan, and he was very happy when he saw that he was going to be unlucky.
"Dick!"
Emperor Yu's eyes looked towards Ning Fan, and he couldn't help but become playful, and asked: "Did you hear clearly?"
"Father, I heard you clearly."
Ning Fan also had the same elegant smile on his face as before, without any sign of panic. Instead, he said openly: "They are shouting to fight against Yu and revive the Zhou Dynasty, and to capture Emperor Yu alive!"
"Hahaha!"
"What do you think?"
While Emperor Yu was smiling, his eyes were always fixed on Ning Fan's face, as if he wanted to see something different on his face.
"Back to my father, a thief who brings harm to the country is not worthy of the law."
Emperor Yu picked up the long sword that was thrown on the ground again, cut off a piece of clothing from his body, and wiped it carefully: "They call themselves the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"not necessarily!"
"oh?"
Emperor Yu raised his brows, and before he could ask, Ning Fan pondered and said, "Father, everything today is happening one after another. The people of Yanlong Guard and Hunting Dragon Hall have been plotting against each other. I didn't expect that... The people who were waiting for them were surrounded by a group of bandits!"
"This group of bandits is not an ordinary bandit. Who is integrating these forces behind the scenes and doing such rebellious things?"
"Besides, just now Cai'er received a secret report from Huainan. King Huai is gathering troops and planning a rebellion, and may send his troops north at any time."
"We just broke out of the siege and were besieged by an army of elite soldiers. This elite army claims to be against Yu and Fuzhou. It is simply ridiculous."
"Why is it ridiculous?"
Emperor Yu asked seriously, and Ning Fan said softly: "The Great Zhou Dynasty has been dead for many years, not to mention whether it has the strength to raise a well-armored army. Over the years, the people of the fallen Zhou Dynasty have long been integrated into my Dayu, whether it is among the people or the court. , there is no trace of Death Week.”
"Now a large army suddenly appears, claiming to be against Yu and Zhou. It is clear that they are coming for my son."
"Does a thief call for catching a thief?" Ning Yu couldn't help but mutter again: "Second brother, don't forget your origin. If we count, you are also a remnant of the Great Zhou Dynasty, or a direct descendant of the Zhou royal family..."
Hearing Ning Yu's muttering, the expressions of the surrounding officials changed. Emperor Yu's expression suddenly turned cold. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ning Yu. The temperature around him seemed to have dropped by more than ten degrees.
"Ning Fan is the son of Princess Zhou and the son of Emperor Dayu."
"He is your elder brother, your flesh and blood brother."
"If the Imperial Academy doesn't know how to respect your elders and inferiors, I will teach you myself!"
Hearing Emperor Yu's reprimand, Ning Yu looked panicked and knelt on the ground: "Father, please calm down. It's my son who made a mistake."
Emperor Yu did not care about it, but glanced around, and finally looked at Ning Fan: "Go, tell me who you are in front of all the civil and military officials!"
"Going back to my father, I am Prince Yong, who is indescribably noble to Yu the Great. He is the terminator of the ancient southern barbarian kingdom, a collector of aphrodisiacs, and the owner of Fengxiang Tower..."
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