To the west of the Eastern Plains, within the territory of Tianqin.

After several rounds of indiscriminate bombardment and the crazy baptism of guns and ammunition, the fields that were once fragrant with flowers and grass became devastated. The ground was covered with craters. The soil mixed with grass roots was turned over and over again, as if it had been plowed by hundreds of cattle.

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Looking down from a high altitude, temporary trenches crisscrossed the area like scars on the earth.

Troops of soldiers came from all directions, and the encirclement became smaller and smaller. The defenders in the trenches resisted desperately. Even though they were trapped in a tight siege and their way of life was cut off, they still fought bravely and gave their last breath.

"Report to the commander of the army, the 7th Elite Armored Division of the Tianqin First Group Army has all exhausted its ammunition. All members are requested to charge!"

"allow!"

As the commander's saber fell, the tanks and mechas with only the last tank of fuel left roared loudly. They stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, turned on their horsepower, and rushed toward the enemy formation, spewing large plumes of black smoke.

Trapped in a tight siege and running out of ammunition and food. If it had been anyone else, they might have surrendered long ago, but this is an army that has shouldered the shame of ruining its country and its family. Only blood can wash away the shame!

Determined to die, they used their bayonets when they ran out of ammunition, and used their teeth when their bayonets broke, like a group of mad beasts.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and beautiful percussion music sounded in the army. Ding-ding-dong-dong, as clear as spring water, refreshing. In the noisy and chaotic environment, it penetrated all obstacles and interference like the sound of nature, and reached the deepest part of the soul.

That was the Lyra sword-wielding musician playing the last movement with his own music box.

"The sound of the piano never ceases, and the brave man never dies!"

"Long live Tianqin!"

The soldiers shouted slogans and rushed out of the trenches to fight against the enemy.

The battle has continued until now, seven hours have passed, and only less than 100,000 of the original 350,000 people remain.

However, just when Tianqin's soldiers were determined to die for the country and restore the dignity of the country, their opponents stopped the attack without warning.

We retreated several kilometers from where we were and surrounded them without moving.

Seeing such a scene, Tianqin's soldiers were all stunned, with puzzled faces. It was like a person who had just made up his mind to die with a stronger opponent than himself, but before he could rush over, the opponent suddenly turned around and ran away.

A few minutes later, the messenger trotted to Shu Mu Bingchen, stood at attention and saluted, "Report to the Major General, the enemy troops are coming, they, they..."

The messenger seemed a little hesitant and paused for several seconds before saying, "They want to negotiate!"

"Who means it?" Shu Mu Bingchen asked, fearing that the other party would not understand, he added, "Is it the commander-in-chief or the prime minister?"

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"It's that traitorous minister, Chen Xing!" the messenger said through gritted teeth, with hatred in his eyes.

Shu Mu Bingchen raised his head and stared at the battlefield where corpses were strewn and the smoke had not yet dissipated. He was silent for a long time, then gently patted the hand of the maid on the back of the wheelchair and said softly, "Let's go and have some ice time."

The Prime Minister of Blue City!"

A moment later, the maid pushed the wheelchair through the criss-crossing trenches, past countless corpses, and the wreckage of countless mechas and tanks, and arrived at the center of the battlefield.

There were two people standing opposite, a man and a woman. The woman was handsome and neatly dressed in a general's military uniform. She was very heroic and had the air of a woman.

The man looks very young, in his mid-twenties, but has a temperament that far exceeds his age. His face is calm and his eyes are sharp, like an eagle perched on the treetops. He is quiet and restrained. He does not show off his mountains or dew.

It seems ordinary, but it is scary.

The woman is half a body behind the man, obviously leading the way.

"Are you Chen Xing?" Shu Mu Bingchen looked at the young man opposite and asked.

"Are you Shu Mu Bingchen?" Chen Xing replied.

These two sentences are very meaningless, but when they are said by the coaches of both sides in a place that has just experienced a tragic battle, they have a profound meaning.

There was both emotion and sigh in the voice. For a long time in the past, they had studied each other and guessed each other's thoughts. They were both familiar and unfamiliar.

"I won't say any more." Chen Xing got straight to the point and pointed at his opponent in the wheelchair, "Join us and you will be Tianqin's general!"

Shu Mu Bingchen looked confused, "Am I not Tianqin's general now?"

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "I said you are, you are the one."

Shu Mu Bingchen smiled. The smile was very complicated, containing bitterness, helplessness, anger and disdain.

He looked at the other person, his smile gradually became cold and disappeared, "Sir, if someone breaks into your home, kills your father, rapes your sisters, plunders your family property, and then in turn, takes what originally belonged to you as a reward

Give it to you, how would you feel?"

Chen Xing had long expected that Shu Mu Bingchen would say this, so he sighed and said, "Friend, times have changed."

"Dwelling on the past will not produce any value."

"What we need, or..." Chen Xing paused, "The leader of Tianqin, your sister, Shu Mu Xiangling, what she needs is the future, not the past."

"The only thing we can do now is to turn over the old page like a book, and then welcome a new beginning." He looked into the eyes of Prince Tianqin, "You said, right?"

Shu Mu Bingchen lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head again, staring at Chen Xing with a pair of icy eyes, "Maybe..."

"What you said is right." Shu Mu Bingchen nodded, as if he agreed and understood. However, the style of the next sentence suddenly changed.

"In a world of traitors, there is no hatred that cannot be forgotten, and there is no family affection, friendship, or faith that cannot be given up." Shu Mu Bingchen said in a frivolous tone, "Am I right, former expeditionary force?

Commander, is this the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City?"

The words are sharp and go straight to the sore spot. Such naked sarcasm would make ordinary people furious. Fortunately, Chen Xing III is a man with an extremely tough mind. In addition, he has been honed by the female bandits and bullies in his daily life, which is as strong as a city wall.

You have a thick skin, otherwise you would have drawn your sword and killed someone.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Xing was feeling embarrassed when a scolding sound suddenly came from behind him. The sound was clear and translucent, echoing in the sky. His eyes suddenly lit up and he thought that this female subordinate was pretty good and knew how to protect the boss's face.

"Shu Mu Bingchen, do you know who you are talking to?" Bai Yefenghua stepped forward, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and asked sternly.

She pointed at Chen Xing, "In front of you is the invincible Army-breaker, the owner of the Ring of the Kingdom, the conqueror of Silver Claw and Tianqin, and the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City!"

"Although..." At this point, Bai Yefenghua paused obviously, seeming to be thinking about the words.

"Although the Prime Minister is a bit lustful and sometimes unreasonable, but..." She paused again, frowning slightly, as if racking her brains to think of words, "but..."

"But, the Prime Minister is a good man!"

Hearing this, Chen Xing's face turned dark.

"Okay!" He waved his hand vigorously and shouted to stop the other party, "We are here today just to talk!" He pointed his finger down at the ground, "We are here to solve the problem today!"

Shu Mu Bingchen's words made him feel uncomfortable, but Bai Ye Fenghua's words made him want to vomit blood. Calling him lewd and giving him a good guy card, wouldn't this be a way to smear him?

There are so few subordinates like this!

Chen Xing looked up at the Tianqin Army's position and said slowly, "I know that you are determined to die and want to restore the dignity of the country and the royal family."

"But have you ever thought about whether it is really good for the future of Tianqin and the future of the Shu Mu family if you let so many outstanding Tianqin warriors be buried with them?"

Chen Xing looked serious, but the other party didn't take this at all and said coldly, "I heard that the Prime Minister is hypocritical. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly and was provoked again and again. In the past, perhaps the low-level mercenary captain would have endured and sought a relatively good result, but now he is the prime minister with all the power in the world, and he also has a temper.

’s eyes immediately showed a fierce look and warned:

"Shu Mu Bingchen, please think carefully, this may be your last chance!"

Shu Mu Bingchen looked proud, "If I need such an opportunity, I will not stay."

"If you want the Tianqin warrior behind me to surrender, you can, I will give you a chance!" He looked at the other party and said word by word, "Duel with me. If you win, take him away. If you lose, keep your life."

Down!"

Chen Xing crossed his arms and looked at the young man in the wheelchair silently, without expressing his position for a long time.

"Why, don't you dare?" A cold smile appeared on Shu Mu Bingchen's lips.

"presumptuous!"

Bai Yefenghua scolded again, "What qualifications do you have to challenge our Prime Minister? The Prime Minister is the Prime Minister of Ice Blue City and the commander-in-chief of the Queen's army. You are just a defeated general, a dog of national subjugation, with a few defeated soldiers in your hands."

, What qualifications does Yunnidu have!"

She strode forward and pressed the hilt of her sword, "If you really want to fight, I can accompany you!"

While speaking, waves of air swirled around her body, her long hair fluttered, and a pair of knight's armor slowly emerged, with golden carvings and a silver breastplate, simple, elegant, and extraordinarily gorgeous.

This is Baiye Fenghua’s sanctuary weapon, Princess Yinhui!

Shu Mu Bingchen's eyes did not move, still looking at Chen Xing, "This is my condition, the only condition."

Seeing that her opponent was not looking at her, Bai Ye Fenghua suddenly burst out. With a clang, the sword came out of her body, lowered her waist, bent her hind legs, and was about to eject.

But Chen Xing stretched out his hand to block Bai Ye Fenghua, and slowly uttered two words, "Back off."

Bai Ye Fenghua was stunned for a moment, then sheathed her sword, bowed and saluted, and then stepped back a few meters.

Judging from Chen Xing's previous fight with Shu Mu Bingchen, there is a high probability that Bai Ye Fenghua will not be his opponent. On the other hand, his purpose is to surrender his opponent, so it would be better to fight in person.

To take a step back, even if he is defeated, he can escape completely with his teleportation.

The atmosphere became extremely quiet, with only the air flowing.

"I hope that this is a close game and we can all survive," Chen Xing said.
Chapter completed!