Zhu Feng's words were not wrong.

In the years since then, the hearts of the ministers of Yue State were covered with a shadow called "Zhu Chengjun", which enveloped their hearts like nightmare.

In that nightmare, the young man was like a divine weapon falling from the sky. On that quiet night, he suddenly led a team of troops into Doubei Town. Doubei Town, which was originally guarded by heavy troops, was moved to the north of Yongzhou City and the southwest granary, and the door was wide open, making them feel as if they were in a no-man's land.

When all this happened, the people in Doubei Town did not even hear any wind. All the officials who stayed in the town were waiting for the night to pass and their great victory was complete.

But unexpectedly, what was waiting for was the prince of Yan Kingdom who led his troops to shatter their dreams.

After hearing the news, these people walked out of the room in horror and saw that Zhu Chengjun's men were already everywhere on the streets. They rode their horses and whipped them and were rampant in Doubei Town. The soldiers left behind wanted to resist, but they had no time to react and were dispersed.

However, they did not kill indiscriminately.

After Zhu Chengjun led his army into Doubei Town, he found a granary in Doubei Town with a clear goal - the grain and grass brought by the king of Yue this time. Some of them were sent to the northwest granary as bait, and a large part of them were requisitioned by him and stored in Doubei Town. Zhu Chengjun led a team of people to rush in, and a fire burned the place.

The fire surged into the sky.

It is said that the soldiers guarding the city south of Yongzhou City could see the fire coming out of Doubei Town, and saw a pillar of black smoke rushing straight into the sky like a roaring black dragon.

So they immediately rang the gong for warning and conveyed the news on the city wall.

Everyone was shouting with all their strength: Doubei Town was captured!

This shout soon reached the north of Yongzhou City.

The Yue army, who was attacking the northern city gate here, immediately heard the news. They were frightened. Although they didn't know what happened, they heard that the base camp was captured and there was no intention to continue attacking Yongzhou City. In addition, the north of Yongzhou City was prepared for a long time, and they missed the opportunity. They started attacking after the city gate was closed. Naturally, they had half the result with twice the effort and damaged many people, but they never opened the gate to the north of the city.

So, under such double pressure, they had to retreat and speed up their pace to rush to Doubei Town, hoping to return to help to protect their base camp.

But when they rushed back, the granary had been burned out, and Zhu Chengjun had already escaped.

Of course, these are all later stories.

When all this happened, although Li Wushang did not see it with his own eyes, he could already imagine what kind of despair would be in the situation of despair that he had transferred from the seriously ill. The civil and military officials who were originally brought by him and wanted them to witness their victory would only witness the heroic figure of a teenage prince of Yan Kingdom. They would be shocked and scared.

Then, for the next few decades, the fear of tonight will always be with them. In the future, no matter what they want to do to Yan Kingdom, they will definitely object.

And this is Zhu Feng’s purpose tonight.

He did not want to defeat himself, but to defeat the entire Yue Kingdom's tough attitude towards Yan Kingdom, and to make the people of Yue Kingdom always fear Zhu Chengjun and Yan Kingdom.

Li Wushang gritted his teeth hard and almost smashed them to pieces.

He said deeply: "I lost."

Zhu Feng looked at him calmly and said, "No, you didn't lose."

“…”

"Tonight, as the monarch of Yue, you still win."

“…”

"You still use some food and grass as bait to let my people take the bait, and they are indeed surrounded by them and become your defeated generals."

“…”

"We each have their own winning or losing."

Li Wushang gritted his teeth and sneered: "Is this the decency you give me?"

“…”

"You didn't want to fight with us from the beginning. You just wanted to establish your son's prestige, but because I wanted to fight, you traded a win for this loss. In the end, you wanted to have a peace talk."

Zhu Feng looked at him for a while and said, "You are not my opponent."

This sentence also has two meanings.

The first meaning is that he does not want to be hostile to Yue, so both sides are not opponents.

The second meaning is that Li Wushang was raised by him, so the new king of Yue's every move is in his eyes and he will never be able to see his Five Fingers Mountain.

Li Wushang will never win him!

Hearing this sentence, Li Wushang's face was pale, but his eyes were bloody and red in an instant. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhu Feng. The angry light burst out from his wolf-like eyes almost made Zhu Feng's body see a hole.

But Zhu Feng's expression didn't change from beginning to end, and he just waved his hand lightly.

Lu Linchuan and others who were originally standing at the gate of the granary immediately rode their horses to retreat aside, and the Yue soldiers standing in front of them seemed to be oppressed by an invisible pressure. Seeing these people leave, no one took action to stop them. They bypassed Li Wu and the others and walked behind Zhu Feng.

Li Wushang said in a deep voice: "Do you think this is over?"

Zhu Feng looked up at him lightly and said, "What else do you want?"

Li Wushang said, "I'm not willing to give up."

“…”

"I want to try again-"

As soon as the last word fell, he suddenly reached out and pulled out a long sword hanging on the saddle, and rushed forward at the same time. The horse under his seat was racing towards Zhu Feng like an arrow.

"His Majesty!"

No one expected that he would suddenly rush out. Even Chen Wenxiao behind him shouted, but it was too late. Fang Buyuan and Yingshao who were following Zhu Feng were also shocked. Fang Buyuan hurriedly wanted to ride a horse to stop Zhu Feng, but saw Zhu Feng reaching out to control him.

Fang Buyuan said: "Emperor?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Cang's voice, Zhu Feng spread his long arms and pulled out the knife on his waist, and shaking the reins at the same time and rushed out.

This time, the large groups of people on both sides were shocked.

They did not receive the order to charge, so they naturally could not act rashly. They could only watch the kings of the two countries galloping on horseback, like two lightning bolts, colliding together in an instant.

I heard a crisp sound of breaking through the clouds and cracking the stones.

A spark burst out from the intersection of swords in the two people. The long sword in Li Wushang's hand was cut off, and the tip of the sword flew out and inserted it on the ground.

In just a flash of lightning, two horses passed by.
Chapter completed!