MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 208 Reinforcements

The situation is stronger than others. Their own monarch is held hostage and can only obey their arrangements temporarily.

Under the command of Yuan Chongxian, the entire fleet quietly divided into two parts, carrying several ships of other small and medium tribal coalition forces, and continued to linger in the sea, while most of the fleet carrying the main force of the Xuelie tribe followed the direction directed by Lin Jia Full speed towards the eastern coast.

The huge fleet soon approached the shore. It was originally a barren cliff beach that belonged to the territory of the Tubi nationality. However, a few months ago, Pei Yue led his troops northward and captured An Tu. The Tubi soldiers and horses stationed nearby were withdrawn.

Finally approaching the coast, a dozen large ships slowed down. Here there are cliffs, the waves crashing under the cliffs, and more than a dozen large ships moored under the sheltered cliffs.

Nan Chen looked at Lin Jia in a puzzled manner. What do you do when you come to this wild place? At least dozens of miles away, there were no people. Sailor Duke Yuan Chong calculated the route and chart in his heart, thinking that the vicinity of the North Zhou's army front was already nearby, and he was secretly frightened.

Standing on the bow of the bow, looking at the shadow of the land, a sudden sense of fear floated in Chen Xu's heart. As if there was an existence that would have killed him rather than face it.

His hands on the side of the ship kept tightening, and even his fingertips were stinging and bleeding.

Lin Jia stood beside him, politely keeping a distance of half a step back. From the beginning to the end, he has a respectful attitude towards Chen Wei.

Several guards escorted Chen Chen and watched the Xuelie tribe vigilantly.

The guard around Lin Jiaming took out the signal flare and set it on the boat. A flame of fire rose into the sky and turned into a star. It burned in the sky for dozens of breaths and then gradually extinguished.

With the fall of the signal, the wasteland shrouded in the night gradually sounded a regular horseshoe sound.

In the shocked eyes of Chen Kun and Yuan Chong, countless shadows suddenly appeared in the barren mangrove forest in the distance. They appeared like ghosts emerging from the ground and silently appeared on the cliffs and shores along the shore.

With more and more people, Yuan Chong made a rough estimate, I'm afraid there are no less than 30,000 or 40,000 people. It is impossible for the Xuelie tribe to have so many fighters. Which side is it?

By the way, this area has become the territory of Da Zhou. Is the northern army commanded by Pei Yue? Yuan Chong woke up in his head for a while, and the most frightened came true before. This group of Xuelie clan members even colluded with Da Zhou's soldiers and horses! !! !!

Lin Jiazhi smiled happily: "Please ask Governor Tien to arrange a boat and take over the soldiers and horses from the opposite side."

However, what answered him was a roar: "You gangsters!"

Yuan Chong's face changed drastically, and he broke out instantly, pulling up his long sword, angry at everyone in Lin Jia. As soon as he moved, the guards next to him drew their swords at once.

Lin Jia was startled, and everyone around him also drew his sword.

The atmosphere on both sides was stiff and almost instantly triggered.

Unexpectedly, the situation would have evolved to this end, Lin Jia tried his best to appease: "Teacher Yuan, please calm down, are you disregarding the safety of your Majesty?"

Chen Ye is still under their control, and there are not many Nan Chen soldiers on the battleship. Do they want to burn the jade?

Yuan Chong's chest was undulating.

Before he was counted on jointly attacking the Turbi people, he did not have such deep anger and fright. He had his own abacus. Now he is being dragged into the water by people against it. It is not intolerable. Go to Nanlan City to fight a fight, cooperate with His Highness Nine, and then find a chance to sneak away.

But in their eyes, Da Zhou is an enemy more dangerous and hated than Beishuo.

He was full of resentment and fear. If they were boarded by Da Zhou ’s soldiers and horses, would n’t they fall into Da Zhou ’s hands, and it would n’t matter if he died, but what would His Majesty do? There are nine Highnesses waiting to be rescued in Nanlan City!

Suddenly a cold thought floated in Yuan Chong's heart. If he really wanted to fall into this kind of field, it would be better to do it all. His Majesty was afraid that he would not want to be humiliated.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Lin Jia anxiously turned to look at Chen Yan: "Your Majesty, please don't be impulsive. It is not good for both parties to do so!"

Mistakes, he still underestimated Nan Chen's hatred of Da Zhou officers and men.

However, Chen Ye did not respond to his persuasion. Compared to the fierce resistance of Yuan Chong and others, Chen Xuan was holding the railing in front, staring into the distance.

The crowd followed his gaze.

The army quickly approached the shore. Just above the soaring and protruding cliff, a brave horse appeared.

That was a knight, who was rushing towards the cliff, approaching the cliff, and there was no rest, and the horse jumped in the air.

The silver moon in the sky is like a disk, and the clear shadow outlines the shadow of that person and horse, as if it were an eagle galloping across the sky.

The two men and horses that had been arrogant on the deck were stunned. Everyone looked up at the shadow, and even the sword fell involuntarily.

Lin Jia could not help but spit out a word: "Fuck!"

In the incredible eyes of everyone, the super-horse black horse, the flying bird generally jumped over the sea, and actually jumped at them.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the man fell into a halt between the two men who were struggling.

The violent impact sounded the heart trembling.

Only Nan Chen Yunxiao, a hard iron-like deck, can withstand such a huge downward impact, and ordinary wood has long been torn apart. And the horses of the knights are enough.

The knight settled down, turned over and leaped from his horse, and turned to face the Nan Chen people.

He did not wear armor, but was only a samurai uniform with black and silver embroidery. Under the moonlight, Zhang Junxiu's gentle face was reflected in the slightest.

Yuan Chong's crowd suddenly showed a horrible expression. Even if it was just discovered that the Xuelie people had colluded with Zhou and wanted to sell them, these battle-hardened soldiers had never had such an exaggerated expression.

For a moment, the whole ship became dead and silent.

Until Yuan Chong's incredible voice sounded: "Major general?"

Fang Yuan showed a gentle smile and nodded at him: "Brother Yuan, it's me."

Yuan Chong also came from Nan Chen's gate. He has been working with Bai Feiheng since he was a child. He has been a disciple from the commander-in-chief to the vice general. He was nine years old, and had brought him to learn martial arts as a child.

When Bai Guangxi was killed on the battlefield that year, Yuan Chong's command to rescue the sailors was not a big thing in life. In a blink of an eye, several years have passed. Who would have thought that in such a dark night, the caring brother appeared strangely.

Yuan Chong only felt that his mind was not enough. What is going on? It ’s God who did n’t have the heart to see them Nan Chen Guozhen on the brink of death, so he put this person back from the palace of King Yan? Are those behind him also the warriors who died in the battlefield of Nanguo County for many years?

Trying to shake off this bizarre idea, Yuan Chong stared at Fang Yuan and fell on a clear shadow behind him.

"You are not dead?"

"I'm not dead." Fang Yuan smiled. He stepped forward and took Yuan Chong's hand.

The warm sensation came from the man who had fought side by side, except for the scars across the bridge of the nose, from the face to the sound, without any change.

Confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Yuan Chong and Nan Chen's numerous guards were excited.

"General Bai!"

"General Bai is back!"

"We have hope for Nan Chen!"

Compared to the simple surprises of the guards, only Chen Wei was quiet and incredible.

Fang Yuan sighed secretly. The news that he was not dead did not leak Chen Chen and Chen Li, otherwise he would shake the army. Even the governor of Yuan Chong, a water engineer, was at a loss. Today, he is going to use this surprise to turn things around. For the sake of life in the world, and to leave a way for these children and soldiers who have fought for many years.

Without continued parting, as planned tonight will be the most crucial battle, and they cannot waste any time.

Fang Yuan turned around and came to the side of the ship's side, next to Chen Yan.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Yan stared at him, his face pale and terrible.

Fang Yuan stared at the prince who had been away for several years, and was also a close friend from childhood.

With a brief eye contact, he raised his front flap and knelt down on one knee. "Your Majesty, please order an attack."

Chen Yan's body trembled, as if he had been whipped fiercely.

He wanted to move to his feet to avoid his kneeling, but he weighed more than a kilogram under his feet and couldn't move.

Nan Chen's people stared blankly, feeling instinctively that something was wrong. Yuan Chong carefully searched for memories. Except for the extremely formal occasion of the ascension ceremony, it seemed that he did not remember Bai Guangxi kneeling in front of Chen Yi. What is happening right now?

Endured with pain full of heart, Chen Yiqiang turned to his side. Even though he couldn't see all the layout, he already knew clearly that his own strategy had completely broken the situation.

The Xuelie people should have been associated with the Da Zhou court for a long time. At this time, what they want to do is a greater turmoil than before. The entire Nanlan City, not only the Tur people, may even have the Mu family. To implicate destruction.

Who would have expected that just less than a year after the war in Hanguguan, the big week would usher in a new victory.

"Sir, please order it," Fang Yuan repeated stubbornly.

Chen Yan smiled bitterly, "Is there any choice?"

"Your Majesty, for the sake of Nan Chen's people, and for the children who follow the battle all the way, please order it." Fang Yuan repeated calmly.

"You really want to force me to this point." Chen Huan clenched the railing tightly, and didn't notice any broken nails.

Fang Yuan paused, and Wen said, "Your Majesty, the world is in a strong position. Non-human resources can reverse it. After many years of stagnation, it is enough to do what His Majesty has done."

Chen Yan closed his eyes violently, and everything was sliding in an uncontrollable direction. There was never a moment, as desperate as before. After a long road, countless frustrations, living in death, and finally came to an end.

Once the most trusted friend and the most dependent subordinate, now it has become the person who ended it all.

"Do everything you want." He whispered, with desolate desolation.

Fang Yuan was relieved, stood up, and commanded: "Brother Yuan, immediately arrange a boat to pick up the soldiers and horses on the other side. Then the army entered Nanlan City in accordance with the original route, and responded to the soldiers and horses staying there."

Although Yuan Chong still had doubts in his mind, thinking of returning to Nanlan City to cope with his 20,000 soldiers and horses is a top priority, coupled with his natural trust in this person, he turned around and ordered the soldiers below to follow suit.