Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"These worlds seem to have no life." Tang Ruan observed the prototypes of the newly created worlds.

"I'm not in it, and I don't have the power to inject and maintain it." Zhong Libai pondered, "It still needs life to enter and awaken the world order."

The prototypes of several worlds have not merged into thousands of worlds, Tang Ruan observed and said: "I understand the truth, why do you still belong to the Duanyuan group?"

Zhong Libai paused for a while and said, "I'm used to it, does it have a big impact?"

When he used to rummage through thousands of worlds, all he saw were incompatible things, and most of the derived worlds were incompatible, unworthy, and shouldn't be together. Now out of habit, he also takes it as the main branch.

"It doesn't matter. Once the derived temperament is activated, it is actually not under your control. If there is a destiny, we can still be together." Tang Ruan said.

If it is a simple cut off, anyone can do it, but the difficult thing is to be in it, see if the fate of the two is right, you can't cut it across the board at will, if you really want to be together, no one can break that fate.

"What are the restrictions on doing tasks?" Zhong Libai asked.

Of course his world can only be activated by him.

"People who enter will be randomly selected by the system to compensate them and use their bodies to do things, but one party needs to close the memory." Tang Ruan said.

Zhong Libai was thinking, and turned to look at the man waiting outside: "Is the closed memory a random choice?"

"It can be decided by the two of you." Tang Ruan linked the prototypes of the world with the energy of the original world.

"That is to say, Shen Chun can close the memory." Zhong Libai pondered.

Tang Ruan suddenly turned his head and said, "It's best not to!"

Zhong Libai was puzzled: "Why?"

Although it's good for a lover to be mature and steady, but he's also cute when he's still childish.

"Because he hasn't met you, and he doesn't have any memory, he probably destroyed the world." Tang Ruan said expressionlessly.

Once so many years of experience are wiped out, it will definitely be a world-class disaster.

Zhong Libai: "..."

It is possible, and very likely.

Forget it, it’s easy to be wronged without memory.

Shen Chun waited outside and listened to the conversation between the two and chuckled, it seemed that Abai quite liked the way he was messing around.

Decided to activate the world, naturally two people go together.

07 belongs to Shen Chun's system, and 521 is allocated to Zhong Libai. The system space is bundled together, and when you enter at the same time, it does not distinguish between you and me.

【in vain!I finally see you! ] 521 cheered.

[You are 521?Hello. 】 Zhong Libai said with a smile.

It turned out to be such a lively and lovely character.

【Host. ] 07 is well-behaved, but he brought back the other one who was excited, so that he would not be so excited, 【Mr. Zhongli. 】

[07, I'm sorry about the previous incident. 】 Zhong Libai said.

It was clearly between him and Shen Chun, but he blamed the system.

【It doesn't matter. ] 07 said in a deep voice.

[What's the matter? ] 521 asked.

【nothing. ] 07 said.

【Um? ] 521 didn't stick to that, but quietly opened the exclusive host permission channel, [Bai Bai, I have a lot of host crash records here, do you want to see it? 】

[Rollover? 】Zhong Libai asked doubtfully.

[Such as those who are jealous, those who use kidney-tonifying potions, and the small ledgers when they are deflated. ] 521 quietly said.

Finally, it finally waited for the day when it could file a complaint. Thinking about how miserable it was before, surrendering to the host's powerful force value, even if it dared to be angry, it dared not speak up.

Zhong Libai paused for a moment, he was really itchy for those pictures, but before he could speak, his earlobe was pinched, he suddenly turned his head, and met Shen Chun with a meaningful smile.

"What are you talking about privately with 521?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

521 was as anxious as a grasshopper on an iron pot: [Bai Bai, Bai Bai, Bai Bai...]

How does he know? !

Zhong Libai said with a little helplessness: "It's nothing."

He still wants to read those dark histories.

Shen Chun lightly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "07, take care of your one. If it dares to do something sneaky, I'll tell it about your dark history."

[What black history? ! 】521 said excitedly.

07: [...I got it. 】

"If you say that, 521 will definitely tell me." Zhong Libai leaned over and whispered.

"It's okay if you know, I have nothing to hide from you." Shen Chun touched his cheek and bit his ear, "Or do you think you will despise me if you know my dark history?"

His voice slowed down, with a bit of coquettish taste, Zhong Libai's earlobe turned red all of a sudden: "Of course not."

The corner of Shen Chun's lips smiled deeply: "Ah Bai is so kind, who do you think is better to seal the memory?"

"It's still me." Zhongli Bai said.

Just like what Tang Ruan said, it's fine if he's around, but if he's not around, it's really possible for this person to act recklessly.

"Then you have amnesia, will you fall in love with me at first sight?" Shen Chun asked.

"Of course." Zhong Libai said.

Both he and his world love this person deeply, and this is the core that will not change.

[07. 】Shen Chun called out.

Dao 07, who had just stopped the cutie, said: [I will prepare to link the world for you immediately. 】

[07 system prompts, world loading, memory transmission...]

Pain... There is a kind of pain after being injured all over the body. The leg should be broken, and the fatal wound is on the top of the head.

[Host, do you need recovery potions? ] 07 asked.

[The recovery potion has been exchanged for you. ] 521 sent a reminder.

[Sometimes there is no need to exchange, and pain is also tempering. ] 07 said.

【Baibai will feel distressed. ] 521 said.

The pain on Shen Chun's body was lessening, and the originally stuffy breath also eased.

In the past, this kind of thing was not used in the beheading world, but now it has become squeamish.

This is the country of Nanxi, and the identity of the original body is the sixth prince of the country of Nanxi.

He got up from the ground, and what he saw was the blue sky and the boundless grassland, and the lake next to him reflected the color of the sky, gently rippling.

The wound on the forehead was slowly healing, Shen Chun sat up, supported the broken leg and suddenly came back, the wound there was also slowly healing.

This body is very thin, and there are old and new scars all over the arms.

This is a trace of being bullied, a disaster that even a prince cannot escape.

Shen Chun walked to the lake, took off his belt from his waist, and washed the blood on his forehead with the lake water.

The braided hair and the agate turban worn all interpret the characteristics of this country.

The bloodstains that were almost everywhere were wiped clean, but the face presented in the lake was not completely foreign. Although the skin was slightly darker, it could be seen that the delicate facial features were different from those of the people here.

16 years old, but not as thin as 16 years old.

Such facial features benefited from Shang Chao's mother, but also because of this mother, he was squeezed out and bullied.

He doesn't completely belong to the blood here, so even if he is bullied, no one will control him.

It's like being put directly on the horse's back today, stabbing the horse's back with a dagger to make it run wildly, so that it fell down and died here, and no one came to look for it.

The belt was cleaned and tied around her extremely thin waist again. The wind-blown grass wrapped in the coolness of the snow-capped mountains bent her waist and danced like a wave. Flock, whistled with fingers between lips.

The whistle was extremely bright and long, and the sound of horseshoes could be heard in the distance.

The pitch-black steed galloped forward, with only a gleam of white between its eyebrows. When it stopped, it neighed and breathed out. It seemed that it misunderstood the sound and became a little anxious. The hoofbeats continued, and it rushed towards Shen Chun .

Shen Chun dodges to dodge, this is of course not his horse, but the original elder brother's, except for his elder brother, no one can subdue him, anyone who gets close may be kicked twice.

Shen Chun stretched out his hand, and the steed neighed and raised its front hooves, but Shen Chun grabbed the rein and pushed it down to the ground with force.

The horse struggled with great strength, but could not move for a moment.

"Be quiet, I don't want to kill you now." Shen Chun pulled out the dagger from his boot and scratched the horse's neck.

When the neighing of the horse stopped, Shen Chun let go of it and stood up. The horse also struggled to stand up from the ground, shaking the dirt and grass clippings on its body, and obediently stayed beside Shen Chun.

Shen Chun took out the wound medicine from his waist, applied it on the wounded and bleeding area, turned over and sat on the horse's back.

The boots were lightly clipped, and the horse galloped towards the distant king's tent group.

This world is centered around the affairs of the Shang Dynasty, but with his current status, he can't do anything even if he goes to the Shang Dynasty.

The sound of horseshoes was urgent, causing all the cattle and sheep to give way.

"The sixth prince?!"

"Why is he sitting on Prince Zamuye's horse?"

"My God, it's Prince Mullen!"

There was some noise outside Wang's tent. When Shen Chun got off his horse, a tall man from Wang's tent next to him came out.

He was born very tall and strong, with deep eyebrows and eyes, braided braids on top of his head, wearing gold and jade objects, and even the saber on his waist was golden, extremely noble, but his face when he looked at Shen Chun made many people They all escaped.

"Mulren is going to be beaten."

"Sure enough, if you are from Shang Dynasty, you know how to steal things."

Shen Chun held the rein of the horse and looked over. The man's hand was already on the knife, and his deep eyes were full of murderous intent and disdain: "Mulun, you should know that I can't touch my things."

"I'm sorry, big brother." Shen Chun lowered his eyes and said, "I just happened to meet it and was brought back by it."

"Don't call me big brother, you, the son of Shang Dynasty people, are not worthy!" Zamuye looked at the skinny young man, and when his gaze crossed his fifteen-year-old Shang Dynasty's face, he flashed deep disgust.

His black hoof was actually being ridden on his back by such a person, damn it!

The knife was pulled out, and people around looked at it one after another. Some covered their mouths, while others gloated.

Shen Chun let go of the rein, and patted the horse when he walked over with the knife in hand.

When Zamuye swung down the knife, the steed suddenly neighed and raised its front hooves. Zamuye raised the knife and stared, but the suddenly raised hoof kicked him in the chest in an instant. A mouthful of blood spewed out amidst the shouts.

The heavy body fell directly to the ground, and even the golden and jade objects were stained with grass clippings, and blood fell on the grass. Countless people tried to tame the constantly trampling horses, but they could only watch the spurts of spurts when the hooves fell. blood.

"Prince Zamuye!"

"Prince!!!"

The horse's hooves fell, Shen Chun pulled out the dagger and cut into the horse's belly, the falling horse neighed, but fell directly to the ground.

"Black hooves!"

"Brother, are you alright?" Shen Chun threw away the dagger and ran over, and other people rushed over one after another, supporting him with all their might.

Someone came out from the king's tent, and the middle-aged man with a beard stared at the scene: "What's going on?!"

Everything has become chaotic.

The man was carried into the king's tent, and the doctor hurried in. The horse lay on the ground and was left unattended, slowly losing its breath.

With blood dripping from Shen Chun's finger, he watched the horse turn and leave. The original body was once under the horse and was almost trampled to death, and now it's time to pay back.

There was a roaring sound in Wang's tent, and Shen Chun entered a small tent next to it. The woman in the tent was a little anxious to stay by the tent, but when she saw him coming back, she was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she saw the gun in his hand. Bloodstains: "Mulun, what happened, where did the blood come from on your body?"

She wears Nanxi's braids, but her facial features are exquisite and beautiful. Even after being exposed to wind and sun, she can't hide her outstanding appearance when she was young.

The mother of the original body, the princess who was married by Shang Chao and his relatives, said she was a princess, but in fact it was the daughter of the clan who gave her the name of princess. Shang Chao didn't take her seriously, and Nanxi was the same.

"Zamuye was stepped on by Wuti, I killed Wuti." Shen Chun said, "Mother, don't worry."

The woman's expression was a bit complicated, she breathed a sigh of relief, she turned around and wet the handkerchief and said, "Wipe it off, are you hungry?"

"En." Shen Chun responded.

She went to the oven and took out a piece of roast meat, put it on a plate and handed it to Shen Chun, while she took a few deep breaths and sat at the side, mending the things at hand, as if the outside affairs had nothing to do with them.

Shen Chun ate the slightly dry meat to fill his stomach. The tent here is quite small and the conditions are limited, but it is very clean. Since Yuan himself can remember, his mother basically does not go out here, not because he does not want to blend in. , but the ostracism here is blatant, even his father came here occasionally to make their life easier for a few days, but once he came, the original body would suffer more bullying.

If you can't afford to offend, you can only hide, this is the education Yuan Bo received since childhood, but there is nothing he can do.

The silence in the room didn't last long, and a cry suddenly came from the king's tent: "Zamuye!!!"

[Host, the person is dead. ] 07 said.

[This is just the first one. 】Shen Chun said.

They squeezed and plotted against the original body, and human malice can be infinitely magnified when the other party shows weakness and shrinks back.

Now it is not limited to the issue of revenge, but the two sides can only live one side, he does not want to die, the only one who dies is the other side.

The tent here was broken into by several people, the flesh from Shen Chun's hand fell to the ground, and he was directly dragged out by several men, and a bewildered woman was also dragged out together.

They were dragged into the big tent. When Shen Chun put his hands on the ground, he saw a man lying on the bed who had lost his breath, a woman covered in gold and jade lying there crying, and several princes with red eyes.

"Your Majesty, you want to avenge Zamuye!" The woman looked at Shen Chun, her tear-soaked eyes filled with hatred, "Kill their mother and son who have a different heart!"

"No, Your Majesty, Mu Lun did not do this." Shen Rou knelt down and defended.

However, before she could finish her defense, she was already kicked by the young man who walked over quickly: "Who else could it be if it wasn't him?!"

"Father, kill them!" The young man next to him also said angrily.

Shen Chun's fingers tightened lightly, retracted the hand that touched the dagger, helped the woman up from the ground and said, "Mother, are you alright?"

Now killing, it is difficult to get out of the grassland even if they can get out of the camp. The Nanxi clan has a lot of relatives, so this matter can only be planned slowly.

"Say it!" said the very generous king.

There were also tears in the corners of his eyes, but he clenched his fists to hold back. The death of his beloved eldest son was a heavy blow to a father.

But the sons he recognized were only those few.

Shen Chun said: "It's Wuti who suddenly went crazy."

"Why did you come back riding a black hoof?!" The king scolded.

Shen Chun let go of the woman, took a deep breath and looked at the unfriendly people beside him, and said, "Because I was tied up on a horse and brought to Snow Mountain Lake, and just happened to meet Wu Tiao and was brought back."

"You are lucky." The king said, "There are no scars on your body."

Several princes cast warning glances, Shen Chun rolled up his sleeves, revealing the welt marks and various bruises on it.

There was a moment of silence in the tent, and the third prince said: "This is just an old wound, and it is precisely because of this that he has the motive of harming eldest brother."

"If I wanted to harm Big Brother, I wouldn't have killed Wuti." Shen Chun said.

"So many guards didn't dare to step forward, but you are brave." The king stared at the six sons who were kneeling on the ground, and whether to kill or not was all in his mind.

"Father, Shang Chao attacked my Nanxi more this year, maybe the two of them are spies!" said the fourth prince, "It's better to kill them!"

Shen Rou's body trembled, but she knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, Mu Lun doesn't dare, neither does Rou'er. He is your blood, how could he betray you?"

Her head hit the ground loudly, and everyone's eyes turned to the man sitting in the center.

"Since you have a lot of strength, go to the front and kill the people of Shang Dynasty." The king stared at Shen Chun and said, "Your mother stay here to prove your loyalty."

"Father?"

"What objection do you have?" The king looked at the neighbors.

He doesn't like the six sons, but that is indeed his blood, and his sons are indeed bullying too much.

Since he has his blood, it is up to him whether he can live or not.

"Don't dare." The young man next to him lowered his head, and looked at the young man in the middle with a little disgust.

"Yes, Father." After saluting, Shen Chun helped up the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

As the sky darkened, torches were lit near the king's tent, weeping continued, and funeral ceremonies were going on.

The woman sitting in the small tent was crying, looked at Shen Chun in front of her and said: "He told you to go there, didn't he tell you to die."

Most of the Nanxi people were born on horseback and were brave and good at fighting, but the guards of the Shang Dynasty were not vegetarians, and her son was only sixteen, weak and had never practiced martial arts, so going to the front line would be like sending him to death.

"Instead of intrigue in the king's tent, it's better to go to battle and kill the enemy." Shen Chun said.

Rather than playing an obedient son here, it is better to be in power. Nanxi people were born on horseback, and they also admire people with force.

Naturally, there are also non-my races mixed in, and their hearts must be different, but Mu Qiang's heart has never changed.

This is a tribulation for the original body, but it is an opportunity for him.

"You...you don't know the relationship. The people in the army are all princes from all over the world. How can you care about the king in the king's tent? How can you have any spare power when you get out of here?" Shen Rou said.

Shen Chun remained silent and said, "There is no turning back on this matter."

Her son had been killed by those unscrupulous people.

There was some silence in the tent, Shen Rou looked at the son in front of her, and felt that he seemed to be a little different from before: "Forget it, you should pay attention to yourself, if you die, mother will not live alone."

While sobbing, she packed the package and sent Shen Chun onto the horse before dawn. She seemed to want to say something, but she just pursed her lips and turned to enter the tent.

Shen Chun pulled the rein of the skinny horse, pinched the horse's belly, and galloped away.

"My lord, this is letting the tiger go back to the mountain." The queen knelt in front of the man and said.

"If he can really become a tiger, it would not be in vain to kill Zamuye." The king said.

"Your Majesty?!" The queen looked up in astonishment.

"The son of the prairie is a wolf, not a sheep." The man put his hands on his knees and said, "I have learned all those dirty tricks from you women. Even if he really becomes a wolf that can swallow me, I am willing!"

When the eagle was soaring high, Shen Chun insisted on a warrant to enter the camp.

For him, such things as fighting a war are just at his fingertips.

Whatever your identity, do what you do with your identity.

……

A new general named Tian Zhan was appointed in the Shang Dynasty. Although he was only a weak crown, he took the lead when he was a vanguard. He cooperated with his father and conquered the troubled land in the southwest in one battle.

Although the Nanxi tribe in the northwest now pays annual tribute every year, the disobedience of the grassland tribes has never disappeared. General Tian Zhan led his troops to fight and directly defeated the grassland tribes. The success reports came frequently, but suddenly there was no news in March. .

There was a slight downturn in the court, the civil servants did not speak, and none of the military officials spoke. All that should be said has already been said, and now we can only wait for the news.

The fast horse came galloping from outside the palace, and the flag was unfurled. When he hurried into the palace, he issued an urgent order: "Your Majesty, General Tian Zhan has been captured alive, and the vanguard team has been wiped out!"

The hall was silent, and there was no sound of breathing.

Emperor Shang Jing stood up and said, "What's going on?!"

"General Tian Zhan went deep into the enemy camp, but fell into an ambush!"

"Okay!!!" The king in the Nanxi big tent was overjoyed when he heard the time from the army, he stood up and said, "Mulun is indeed brave, how many people were captured in this battle?"

"None of the 5000 pioneers of the Shang Dynasty escaped!" said the kneeling soldier.

The faces of the princes who were watching were ugly, but the relatives praised him: "As expected, you are worthy of being the son of the king."

"Tian Zhan of the Shang Dynasty can't even deal with General Cai Lu, Mu Lun is indeed a natural general." Another person said.

"Give me an order to promote Mu Lun as General Zhengshang, and lead [-] soldiers to fight back against the Shang Dynasty's army." The king ordered, "Having been bullied by the Shang Dynasty for nearly half a year, now it can make people feel refreshed. Order to go on, since it is a big victory, let's celebrate with wine."

"Father, the son is also responsible for the crimes committed by the court." The third prince said on his knees.

"Are you going too?" The king looked at him and said, "The suffering on the battlefield is different from that in the tent. Swords and guns have no eyes, it's no joke."

"My son is not afraid!" The third prince raised his head and said.

"Let's go then," said the king.

……

Several people were locked in chains in the wooden prison, others were not angry, only the young general, although his hair and beard were disheveled, was calm and composed.

"General Tian, ​​what should we do now?" asked the person next to him.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, since you haven't killed us, there is a way out." Tian Zhan looked at this place and said defensively.

"I don't know why the Nanxi tribe has such a number one figure!" The lieutenant said angrily, "I have no power or power, and I don't know the emperor..."

"Shut up!" Tian Zhan said when he heard footsteps.

The guard stepped aside, and a man covered in gold and jade came over surrounded by guards. Although he was tall and strong, Kongwu was powerful, but he looked at them with disdain: "This is the famous general of the Shang Dynasty. So thin, and nothing more, the door opens."

"Third Prince, General Mu Lun ordered that no one can enter without his order." The guarding soldier said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the third prince's knife had already been pulled out and placed on his neck: "General Mu Lun? I said open the door."

The man frowned, but turned around and took out the key to open the door.

Tian Zhan's limbs were bound, and he could only watch the man standing in front of him with a knife in his hand, raising his chin to show off his might: "What advice does the third prince have?"

The military order is not strict, but it is a mob.

"Shang Dynasty invaded Nanxi, and you were the leader. How does it feel to be a prisoner now?" The third prince patted his face with the blade of a knife and said, "If I kill you, Shang Dynasty will still have a general who can be used?"

"Shang Dynasty is full of talents, and there is no shortage of Tian." Tian Zhan said.

"You're quite arrogant. If you kneel down and beg me, I can save your life and cut off only one of your legs." The third prince gestured at his leg with a knife, his face full of malice.

Thousands of troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find. As long as you kill this man, you may not be able to defeat Shang Dynasty.

A faint disgust flashed across Tian Zhan's eyes, his face became indifferent, and he shut up and stopped talking.

"Talk, do you really want to die?" Seeing that he turned his head away, the third prince stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, "Aren't you very capable on the battlefield, isn't General Chang Sheng still going to be slaughtered and talk!"

His face was slightly grim, and the others were outraged. The third prince snorted: "Come on, put on horse dung. Since he doesn't want to talk, I'll gag him!"

"Boy, don't bully people too much!" A general next to him roared angrily.

"So what if I bully you?" The third prince raised the sword, "Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy, and I won't kill your subordinates!"

Tian Zhan's expression was extremely disgusted: "Since you are a prisoner, you can kill or cut as you please!"

"Bah! You bastard, you have the ability to kill your grandpa!" The general next to him spat.

The third prince touched the wet marks on his face, his complexion changed drastically, he raised the knife and slashed at it, a silver light appeared, Tian Zhan's eyes were filled with pain, but the knife was stopped when he was slashing, the blade was forceful, and it flew straight away He went out and hit the ground.

"Who?!" The third prince was furious, but when he turned around, the blade of the comer was on his neck.

He lowered his head and stared wide-eyed, Tian Zhan also looked at the young man with the knife, his mind raised slightly.

He does not wear armor like on the battlefield, but a simple tunic, long boots, long braids, peacock feathers as ornaments, and a jeweled ribbon on his head, nothing else. The volume is still insufficient, but the figure is straight and straight. With this exotic dress, it has a delicate and affectionate appearance. It is not like a Nanxi person, but more like a Central Plains person.

The third prince didn't recognize him for a while, and the people beside him knelt down and said, "General Mu Lun."

"Mulun?!" The third prince yelled when he knew his identity, "You dare to draw your saber at me, put down the saber, and be careful that I will report to my father and cut your position."

His voice was loud, but he didn't move the blade away, but met the other party's eyes, which didn't seem to shrink back when he was in the king's tent, but made his back twitch.

Without waiting for his reaction, Shen Chun looked sideways and said, "Who let him in?"

"I am next." The person who opened the door knelt down and said cautiously, "It was the third prince who threatened with a knife. His position..."

"Take it out and deal with it by military law." Shen Chun withdrew his saber.

"General Mullen!" The man tried to explain, but was escorted out.

The saber was sheathed, but the third prince swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not dare to speak. Shen Chun turned to look at Tian Zhan and said with a smile, "It's because I don't manage the army strictly and offend the general. I made you laugh."

Everyone is their master, although they are captives, there is no reason to insult them.

Tian Zhan looked at the young man in front of him and tightened his fingers. Although he was young, he acted in a disciplined manner, but the more he was like this, the harder it was for him to deal with. It was like he was full of self-confidence, but he was defeated by him. It's the same fate.

"It's okay." Tian Zhan said.

"He's just a prisoner!" The third prince said, "Mulun, you really have colluded with Shang Chao..."

"How to deal with those who don't obey the military order?" Shen Chun asked.

The lieutenant cupped his hands and said, "Sixty army sticks."

"Hit." Shen Chun turned around and left the cell.

When the third prince watched the soldiers approaching, he struggled and said, "Mulun, how dare you, be careful and I will report to my father! Mulun, you are so humble..."

His mouth was gagged and he was pulled to the outfield. Even though he struggled desperately, the army stick still fell down.

The cell was heavily locked, and the guards were changed, but the generals all felt heavy.

They are not afraid of the other party's arrogance and indulgence, because they will have opportunities because they relax, but they are afraid that the other party's army will be strict and strict, and if they don't treat the slightest, they can work together and make orders and prohibitions like a broken bamboo.

The young boy challenged Tian Zhan to the horse in just a few strokes at the beginning, that was definitely not a kung fu that was practiced overnight.

"General..."

Tian Zhan looked back, although he had the intention of sympathizing with each other, but soldiers never tire of deceit, this son must be eliminated, otherwise the entire Shang Dynasty will suffer endless troubles.

The army sticks fell frequently, and the backs of the two men who hit them were bloody and bloody. Even the guards who followed the third prince didn't dare to stop them in the slightest. They only looked at the young man standing aside with fear.

"General, the punishment is over," said the lieutenant general.

"Send it for treatment. You don't need to go to the battlefield until your injury is healed. Tell your father everything about this place. There is no need to hide any news." Shen Chun said.

The wolves compete, and the weak are abandoned. Although he has the strategy of a monarch, he has no heart to be a father. Since he is not afraid of backlash, he will do as he wishes.

When the news was truthfully passed back to the king's tent, all the princes had ugly faces, and other relatives were also thoughtful, but a general praised: "Strictly governing the army can achieve great things. There is not a sentence in the Shang Dynasty's inheritance that the emperor breaks the law. The common people are guilty of the same crime, otherwise there will be chaos in the army, and there will be no victory."

"But if things go on like this, Mu Lun is in power. What if he turns against him? Even if Dierte committed a crime, he should first report to his father." The second prince said, "Now he dares to punish his brother, but he didn't know it later. how is it?"

"The general is outside, and the emperor's orders are not accepted. Since he is in the army, there is nothing special." A general said.

"You also said that you are a real brother." The king looked at the second prince and said, "Now that the war is imminent, did you consider the people in the grassland when you targeted Mu Lun?"

The second prince was stunned, and knelt down and said: "My son is just worried that my father will raise tigers and give up the country to others, so that Shang Dynasty can take advantage of it."

The king didn't say anything for a long time, just stared at him for a long time, and left a few words when he got up: "I can't help you..."

The other relatives also shook their heads, and the second prince's face paled instantly.

The gates of the capital are towering, people are coming and going, it is quite lively, and there are fast horses galloping in, causing pedestrians to give way one after another.

"It seems to be an urgent report from the army? What's going on?" a man said.

"Chaotang seems to be fighting against the Nanxi tribe in the northwest. Could it be that something happened there?"

"What kind of threat can a mere barbarian tribe pose to our Shang Dynasty? It's just a matter of plundering at the border, and the court sent troops to fight back."

"Your Majesty, the Nanxi tribe invaded and broke through the Humen Gate!" the soldier reported.

Emperor Shang Jing's complexion changed drastically, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment: "Isn't there fifty thousand soldiers at Humen Pass? They can't hold back a mere barbarian tribe?!"

"There was a young general from the Nanxi tribe who brought General Tian Zhan here, claiming that if anyone could win him, he would return him. The lieutenants all lost. General Tian Yong fought, but was captured alive!" the soldier bowed his head.

Although there is a lieutenant general, but the main general is captured, and morale will inevitably decline.

Emperor Shang Jing breathed heavily and said, "Order the soldiers of Louguan to stand guard and send troops to the southwest for reinforcements. They must not be allowed to break through the second line of defense and send envoys. They have captured Humen Pass, so they must ask for peace talks."

……

"Order it down, don't burn, kill, loot, don't hurt the people, anyone who violates it will be killed on the spot." Shen Chun stood on the city wall and said.

"Yes, General." The lieutenant hurried away.

Although the city was in chaos for several days, it gradually calmed down.

Shen Chun looked at the setting sun in the distance and stroked the edge of the city wall. The city here is quite far away from the other cities in Shangchao, but it is the first line of defense. If it wants to fight against the court, this land has to be the land of Nanxi.

The Shang Dynasty was defeated repeatedly, but there were continuous reports of success in the big tent. In just one year, the troops were mobilized, but they were not just proud.

"The first line of defense has been broken. If you can break through the building pass, you can enter the capital directly." The relatives and nobles in the tent said excitedly.

The other princes bowed their heads and no one said anything. This is different from the past. The people they sent did not kill Mu Lun, but made him the general.

"What did Mu Lun say?" the king asked.

"General Mullen said that it is not appropriate to fight any more at this time, but to talk about peace." The soldier knelt down.

Everyone else frowned: "Since it is a great victory, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

"General Mu Lun said that the grassland is not ready for food and grass. If we fight again, we will cut off our own way. The current plan is to talk about peace and support our people in Nanxi with the strength of the dynasty." The soldier reported.

The relatives and nobles looked at each other and nodded one after another. The king said: "Just as he said, peace talks, peace talks..."

His eyes swept over the princes and said, "Let him take care of it all by himself."

"Yes." The soldier hurriedly retreated.

Several princes clenched their fists.

When the envoys of the Shang Dynasty set off, the Nanxi army had already approached Louguan, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers ready, all of them were ready to fight.

When the envoy entered the city, he was a little surprised when he saw the young man sitting quietly in the hall, and he clasped his fists and saluted.

Although the young general is wearing Nanxi clothes, his face looks like that of Shang Dynasty. Only the slight green in his eyes can tell that he is of Nanxi blood. Although there are not many gold and silver ornaments, he is heroic and handsome. The appearance of dust in the future.

"This is General Mu Lun, and I am the Sixth Prince of Nanxi." The deputy general said.

"See General, this time, I have been entrusted by my Majesty to come here to discuss the matter of Humen Pass." The envoy said.

"Your envoy wants to talk, what's your sincerity?" Shen Chun stood up and asked in return.

The envoy's mind was slightly relaxed, he knew that this person should be reasonable, and he didn't have the habit of beheading the envoy if he disagreed with a word.

"Gold, silver, food, and cloth, the general can ask for it at will. If Shang Dynasty can give it, it will definitely save Nanxi." The envoy said.

Most of the Nanxi offenders were short of food. With such a large army dispatched, how could there be no hidden danger of food shortage.

"Humen Pass has relieved the danger of Nanxi, enough to survive the severe winter." Shen Chun smiled, "Your envoy has no sincerity, why don't we wait for our army to capture the Lou Pass before discussing it. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers should have all the food and grass."

The envoy forced himself to be calm: "Looking at the general's face, he seems to be from Shang Dynasty."

"My mother is Princess Roujia, who is a close relative, and she was bullied because Shang Chao sent her to marry." Shen Chun's expression was slightly cold, "I have no homeland affection for Shang Chao."

The envoy met his gaze, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

[Host, don't you want it for nothing? ] 521 asked.

[I can't ask for it this time. 】Shen Chun said.

Regardless of how strong he is now, in fact, Nanxi's foundation is almost hollowed out after the battle. If he doesn't get the actual things, how many people will starve to death this winter.

Grassland nomadic, too affected by the weather