Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

battlefield.

gunpowder.

The blood stained the ground red, the remains of severed limbs, the smell of blood filled the air, and roars resounded throughout the world.

"What do you think?"

Zuo Yan was dressed in golden armor, holding a spear in his hand, riding on a snow-white war horse.

"I don't want to eat meat anymore."

The system silently looked at the battlefield ahead, "Is that all?"

Zuo Yan tightened his grip and moved two or three steps forward, "If possible, I don't want to see such a situation."

His heart was shocked, and his blood was also rushing in his heart, but that was all.

And in the past few days, he has seen too much.

And his arrival boosted morale, at least it will not retreat like it did at the beginning.

Zuo Yan comforted himself, it seems that his dynasty has not been destroyed so quickly.

And this state lasted until a few days later, when a blood-stained young general knelt down in front of him and told him to fall behind.

"Impossible! With the strength of that traitor Zhao Zhenlong, where did he come from!" shouted the veteran who was missing an arm and still had a white bandage on his body.

The rear fell, and they were surrounded!This is impossible, absolutely not!

Zuo Yan asked calmly, "What's going on."

The young general used his last breath of strength, "Liangguo... sent troops..." After finishing speaking, he collapsed to the ground and never woke up again.

As soon as the word "Liang Guo" came out, everyone on the scene was shocked.

Liang State and Jin State are evenly matched in power, but the two countries can be said to be incompatible with each other. If there is internal turmoil in Jin, Liang State will not let go of this good opportunity.

However, it is impossible for Liang country to send out such a big battle without being discovered.

Some people asked for a fight at the moment, and some people were already in a state of confusion this time, so they directly asked Zuo Yan for instructions to let him leave quickly.

Zuo Yan ordered to go down very calmly, obey the general in matters of the battlefield, as for him, he will not leave.

The general was moved to tears immediately, and the civil servants also shouted long live.

What Zuo Yan was thinking in his heart was that he was already surrounded, and he was running at this moment, where could he go? It would be so ugly if he was caught from the middle of the battlefield.

However, he, the emperor, looks like he is going to make it to the end today.

The system comforted him, "It's okay, you just lost a country."

Zuo Yan said, "Why, is one too small?"

System: "Prove that you are amazing."

Standing on the top of the city wall and looking up at the sky, Zuo Yan can't be so powerful. In less than a month after becoming emperor, he destroyed a country, which is something most people don't have.

After returning home, if he told his friends that he had been an emperor, it would not be uncommon to rely on his status as a dreamer, but for the subjugated emperor, there would be a story to tell.

It will definitely attract a group of friends to sit in a circle holding wine glasses and kowtow melon seeds. After all, some unscrupulous emperors have never lost a country in their lives.

System: "Before you die, let's take a good look at your country."

Farewell to my country.

There was a lot of noise behind him, it was indeed Liang's army, and, like a broken bamboo, Liang Guo and Zhao Zhenlong joined forces to besiege Jin's army.

"My lord, it's too dangerous for you to be here."

The eunuch was holding a set of soldier's clothes in his hands, and looked at him anxiously.

Zuo Yan waved his hand, "I am the emperor, so I ran away? The emperor brother never taught me."

The eunuch knelt down to persuade him to leave, and seeing that Zuo Yan had made up his mind, he stayed by his side.

The battlefield was one-sided, and Liangguo's army rushed into the battlefield like a piece of black sea water.

The pupils of the veteran who was also by his side widened, "Liangguo Wutou Army!"

"Aconite Army?" Zuo Yan had never heard of it.

"The army that belongs exclusively to the third prince has always been mysterious. If it appears, it will be a nightmare."

It was not the first time that the third prince had heard of it.

It could be said that Zuo Yan saw his army being wiped out with his own eyes, and he wanted to make an order to stop the killing.

But this pair of generals and soldiers who were fighting were unfair. They would rather be shrouded in horse leather than a defeated general who surrendered.

Zuo Yan stood on the top of the city gate, watching the black-headed army below getting closer and closer, and focused on the man in the scarlet cloak at the front.

A terrified general watched the enemy below get closer, and cast his sinister eyes on the bright yellow figure in front of him.

The dagger slipped from the sleeve and fell into the palm of his hand, approaching step by step.

Just put his head on...

Zuo Yan looked at the people below, who suddenly raised their heads as well, and their gazes instantly met.

Even though he couldn't see the other person clearly, he could feel his gaze firmly fixed on him.

Under the sun, the dagger held high showed its original shape under the shadow, Zuo Yan didn't turn his head back, he turned his head to avoid it, and the next second the spear passed through the attacker's body.

Blood spewed out, as if he couldn't imagine that the person who died was himself.

Blood dripped at the corner of his eyes, Zuo Yan closed his eyes, then opened them, and pushed the corpse away.

"Am I handsome just now?"

System: "Handsome."

Zuo Yan flicked the blood on the spear, he hadn't finished his mission yet, he died at the hands of an unknown soldier, what a shame.

The battlefield has become a foregone conclusion, and Jin is completely defeated.

Zuo Yan and the man in the scarlet cloak opposite each other looked at Wannian.

"My ideal person is an unrivaled hero, one day he will wear a golden armor and holy clothes, and ride colorful auspicious clouds to marry me.

I guessed the beginning, but I couldn't guess the ending..."

The two of them were still discussing the battle situation the day before, and this person was still advising him, and he even had the teeth marks of this person on his waist.

However, within a day, that person was wearing a golden armor and a holy garment, riding a white horse, standing on the opposite side of him.

"My heart hurts a little."

The system said: "Knead yourself."

Zuo Yan clutched his chest, but only felt the coldness in his chest, "It's so cold, I can't even feel my heartbeat."

The system put away its distress, "You touched the armor."

A sharp arrow pierced the air from a distance, Zuo Yan did not hide, watching the figure of the person below who suddenly moved.

The next moment, the small end of the arrow was caught, and the tip of the arrow was only one finger away from Zuo Yan's eyebrows.

Zuo Yan raised his head slightly, looked at the man in front of him, and a voice full of anger rang in his ears.

"Why don't you hide!"

The broken arrow was thrown at his feet, Zuo Yan raised his hand and reached out to the person in front of him.

The black mask was removed, and Zuo Yan looked at the face, from eyebrows to lips to chin.

After a while, he asked softly: "Should I call you Pavilion Master Xiao, or should I call you Third Prince?"