On May 23, a war broke out on the border between the Tianjue Empire and the Blackstone Empire. Chen Yu, the second prince of the Tianjue Empire, led five thousand elite troops to attack Jinyun Pass.
Jin Yunguan originally had only 10,000 defenders, but after a day of hard work, it failed.
At night, Chen Yu ordered to camp five miles outside Jinyun Pass, and the soldiers were listless, and Chen Yu was even more gray and sad, sitting in the Chinese Army’s tent.
"brush!"
There was a sound of wind, and people came, Liao Yang.
"See His Royal Highness."
"Liao Yang, come and sit down, what did Sect Master Han Yuan of Tian Jue Zong say?" Chen Yu looked very anxious.
"Uncle said that for the time being, he can't send a tribe to help the second majesty."
"Why?" Chen Yu was shocked.
"It's very simple. Uncle is the lord of Tianjuezong. Every decision he makes is related to the life and death of the 30,000 people of Tianjuezong. His Royal Highness is now just a prince, not even the prince. Uncle can't bet all Press here on Your Highness."
"This..." Chen Yu gritted his teeth: "How can Sovereign Han Won be so irreconcilable? Damn... It's really disgusting!"
Liao Yang smiled: "Second Your Highness, are you too impatient? You actually launched an offensive during the day. I walked all the way and saw that the wounded camp was almost overcrowded. The damage today must be not small, right?"
"They used militias." Chen Yu frowned and said: "Jin Yunguan's guard was originally a mediocre person, but he actually mobilized nearly 20,000 militiamen to join the war. The chaos is like rain, otherwise we will not lose. Come down."
"How many army troops did you lose?"
"More than one thousand eight hundred people."
"There are so many..." Liao Yang was startled, and said: "I think it's better to consider the long-term plan. The second majesty doesn't need to worry. Although my uncle can't send a doorman to help his majesty, but... my uncle told me that he would naturally come when he should show up. Appeared, and he wanted to help His Royal Highness make a decision to change the history of the Tianjue Empire, otherwise, Tian Juezong would not be able to support His Highness with all his strength."
"The decision to change history?" Chen Yu was startled, confused.
"Your Highness, don't think so much, drink tea, drink tea, hahaha..."
But when Liao Yang had not yet sat down, suddenly there was the sound of knocking the gong outside. There was a lot of noise, and a sharp voice shouted: "The big thing is not good, the blackstone empire's thieves have attacked the camp!"
"Strike the camp?"
Chen Yu trembled: "The damage they suffered today is still above me. Where did the troops attack the camp?"
As he said, he drew his sword into the sky, pierced the top of the camp, and stepped on the clouds. Looking into the distance, he saw the light of torches flowing from the direction of Jin Yunguan, and the sound of cavalry trampling the ground was faint. Come, there are at least thirty thousand people coming!
"Asshole... Asshole..."
Chen Yu looked far away and saw the big word "Chunyu" written on the opponent's battle flag. He couldn't help muttering: "Chunyu, which general is it?"
"Chunyuhe." Liao Yang said lightly: "Chunyuhe is the defender of Heifengguan, and he is also regarded as the top platoon of the Blackstone Empire. There are 30,000 elites under his hand. It seems that His Royal Highness gave him to him during the day. Attracted. The three thousand mansions left by His Royal Highness alone cannot be an opponent at all. Moreover, Chunyuhe himself is a holy warlord with fifty-eight layers of caves, so if you avoid it, you will be lucky!"
"I'm furious!"
Chen Yu was full of fire. There were 1.5 million regular troops in the entire Tianjue Empire, but he could only raise five thousand troops to attack, and he suffered such a humiliating defeat. This was all the man who wanted Gou An to be the emperor of the East. The seeds of hatred have been deeply planted due to father and that brother who was addicted to sensuality.
"Send the order to retreat and retreat in the direction of Yulin!" Chen Yu shouted loudly.
But he knew that there would not be too much left in this army.
…
The pursuit continued until the morning of the next day, with thick smoke billowing in Yulin, Chen Yu lost his soul, and even the saber was lost. If it weren't for Liao Yang's protection, he would almost die under Chunyuhe's steel knife, looking back. It seemed that the number of people who followed him was only a handful of less than a hundred people. According to legend, the Emperor's capital branded the strongest private army in Hancheng, and the Second Prince's Mansion Army has become history.
Chen Yu was heartbroken, gritted his teeth, and even squeezed out blood from his fist.
At this moment, the singing of the old man with cattle came from the jungle beside it. The singing was very melodious, and it was still a poem, and Chen Yu couldn't help listening carefully.
"Holding a golden spoon in your mouth is not tied, and grand plans are difficult to achieve. A dream of an emperor will return thousands of soldiers."
Listen carefully, the song is full of sarcasm, isn't this talking about yourself
Suddenly, Chen Yu went into flames without a name, and uttered a low voice: "Who would dare to mock your Highness like this?"
"It's just a cowherd." A guard said.
"Get it for me!"
"This… "
When the guard hesitated, Chen Yu rode by, drew out the guard's sword and rushed into the woods, raised his sword and slashed straight at the old man, shouting in a low voice: "Who, show me my real body!" "
The old man drove the cow without turning his head back, but when Chen Yu's long sword was bounced off by a strong shield force, the god wall, the faint golden light must be the god wall!
Chen Yu was numb with his palms, and he knew who this person was subconsciously. Regardless of the rain on the ground, he knelt down on his knees and said in a deep voice, "Sovereign Han Yuan, please save me Chen Yu!"
The old man slowly turned around, the hat was instantly shattered, with a childish look on his face, and smiled: "Second Your Highness, you are the future ninth-five lord, how can you kneel for such an old man? Get up quickly."
Chen Yu slowly got up: "Sect Master... what should I do now?"
"His Royal Highness is already in trouble!"
"Ah, why?" Chen Yu was startled.
"You defeated Jin Yunguan, once you return to Ganquan Palace, wouldn't the emperor impose on you the charge of being happy and advancing under the enemy? Second Your Highness, you should also be very clear that your brother Chen Qian has always treated you It is soon after the removal, and your father has long been fainted by the wine, thinking about Gou An, never thinking about attacking, you have always advocated fighting, and your father is very afraid that your merits will be overwhelming! "
Chen Yu was in a mess: "Then I... Then what should I do?"
"Big husband walks the world, but I ask for a clear conscience." Han Yuan smiled and said: "Is it important for an emperor's hegemony, or two useless relatives. You should know better than me. Second, what you lack is just encouragement. There is an opportunity to stop and suffer from the chaos. How can a very smart person like your Royal Highness not understand it?"
"But... after all, it's my brother and father..."
"The emperor's hegemony was originally paved with blood. If the Second Highness can't even go through this connection, then you are not worthy of the future emperor of the Tianjue Empire."
"This… "
Chen Yu's eyes flickered, and he pondered for half a minute, and said: "Father is surrounded by three masters. Among them, Huang Tao and Zhou Yan are both masters of the Saint Martial King level. One is 52 and 49. There is also Zhang Lu, a 28th Heavenly Sacred Martial Venerable. These three are not only strong in the gods, but also dragon knights. With them, I am afraid it will be difficult to succeed."
Han Yuan smiled: "Shengwu King, the old man will be killed for the Second Highness, and the only thing that needs to be made by the Second Highness is just a decision."
"Well!"
Chen Yu clenched his fist, his eyes shot cold, and said: "Go back to Ganquan Palace tonight to see if my father is convicted. If my father convicts me, then you are innocent and I am injustice. Consider the long-term plan. Sovereign Han Won, you... If you help me, the position of Sima in the Tianjue Empire will be yours!"
"The old man doesn't care about those." Han Yuan stroked his beard and smiled: "I just hope that after your Royal Highness will dominate the Celestial Continent in the future, only my Tian Jue Zong will be enshrined, and that's it."
"no problem!"
…
As night fell, the scattered cavalry team returned to Ganquan Palace. Everyone was listless, but if you look closely, you can find an old man with white beard among the group of guards, but his face is hidden in the iron helmet. It's hard to find if you look closely.
"His Royal Highness is back!"
Amidst the shouts of the waiters, Chen Yu and three guards walked into the hall of the palace. The singing and dancing above the hall were as usual, but when they saw Chen Yu and the others throwing their helmets and unarmed, bloody appearances, they danced one by one. Ji also retired with interest, otherwise it would be Chen Yu's scolding again.
"Yo, the second brother is back!"
Chen Qian held the beauty in his arms and smiled and said, "Second brother, what's the matter with you? Could it be that the Second Highness, who is known as the military hope of the Tianjue Empire, was defeated in the attack on Jin Yunguan?"
I'm afraid, he has already got the news.
Chen Yu's face was ashen as he knelt on the ground, and said, "Father, the sons and ministers have been defeated. It is not easy to attack Jin Yunguan. At night, they were attacked by the main enemy army and defeated. There are only one hundred left in the five thousand mansion army. There are not enough people."
"what?"
Chen Hai was stunned: "Chen Yu, my son, the emperor said to you a long time ago, don’t underestimate the enemy, you just won’t listen, if it wasn’t for your arrogant heart, how could you have such a failure? You must be tired too. Go back to the bedroom and rest soon!"
"Father!"
Chen Qian looked sharp and said: "The five thousand mansions are also soldiers of my Tianjue Empire. Chen Yu suffered defeat because of his carelessness. How can we not be punished?"
"But, he is my son after all." Chen Hai said.
"State-owned and national laws, family rules, father, please think twice!"
"Oh well."
Chen Hai waved his hand and said: "Come here, send the second prince Chen Yu into Fenglin Garden for three days behind closed doors, fine him for half a year, and shall not dominate any soldiers and horses for three years."
Chen Yu knelt on the ground, but he couldn't bear it in his eyes. Chen Hai's decision might really cause great chaos in the empire.
…
In the middle of the night, a pillar of fire rose into the sky in the bedroom.
Tianjue Emperor Chen Hai and Prince Chen Qian were both assassinated!
One day later, more than a hundred civil and military officials, led by the king of Yidongcheng and other military officials, embraced Chen Yu, the legal heir of the empire, to the throne of God. At this point, the Tianjue Empire opened a new chapter of military violence.