0171 Girl's Dream of Restoration

"The 'King of Heaven' has been trapped in the city for a long time, and the external news is inevitably blocked, which is also extenable." General Antonye aggravated his tone and said, "According to the latest information, your good grandson 'Guangmu Heavenly King' not only controlled the national capital, but also forced his biological father to death, even your daughter's eldest concubine Serena-"

"How's my daughter? Say it quickly!" The successive blows made the strong king Vishamon almost uncontrollable. When he heard his best daughter's name, the thunderous roar shocked the beam.

"The concubine was kept under house arrest by his good son." An Dongye's sarcastic tone was not concealed at all.

"That beast--"

The old man was angry, and he finally understood why he had asked his home country for help many times in the past year, but the reinforcements had been delayed. When he and his 300,000 northern soldiers were struggling to support in a lonely city in a foreign country, his grandson Liu Bocha actually stole the power of the empire. Imagine that he had done such a great rebellious thing. Will he let himself hold the military power and return to his mother country alive?

- Human greed is endless. When you take the wrong first step, you have to fill the first mistake with a bigger mistake until the end of it.

"General Higashino, what I want to know is that your behavior represents the will of the Shaman Holy See and His Holiness Pope Mufeng?" Gao Shen Ansheng, who always tried his best to keep a clear mind, tried his way.

"Of course." General Antonye said without blushing, "A powerful 'wave empire' is not in line with the long-term interests of the Holy See, let alone what His Majesty the Pope and the three archbishops want to see."

The old man of Pishamen, the king of the north, stared at each other and said, "You young man, aren't you afraid that I will sell you to the vicissitudes in exchange for a vitality?"

Andongye said conceitedly, "Ha ha, if you can give up your honor and the reputation of northern soldiers, why do you regret the death of Dongye?"

"You are very smart, young man. You have made sure that our northern army will not bow to the Canglang dog." The old man of Pishamen, the king of the north, said cautiously, "So, what kind of travel expenses will I and my brothers and I pay? You, Antonye, are not a good person who is eager to be fair and righteous.

"I want a wolf." An Dongye's eyes flashed with strange flames, giving up his due courtesy and domineeringly ** naked to show his cards.

First of all, he was stunned. Fang Buddha saw his ambitious youth from the young man's eyes. The old handsome king of the north sky said, "So it is. It seems that the ambition of the general seems to be far above your country!"

"That's my business. It has nothing to do with you." General Antonye said coldly, "Kudo has just decided to attack the whole city at dawn tomorrow, and the loyal and brave Heavenly King, are you leading more than 300,000 northern elites to sit here waiting to coexist with the 'wolf'? Or invest this valuable combat power in a more meaningful home country? You know, your daughter's life and the future of the empire are in your hands. This 'wolf capital', in the final analysis, is also the territory of my Holy See, and it should be completely returned to Zhao!"

"There are still hundreds of thousands of Shura immigrants in the city-" An Yusheng expressed his doubts between the teacher's consideration.

"You can rest assured that since your immigrants have become subjects of our Holy See and serve as militarymen of the Holy See, Higashino has done his duty to protect the overseas Chinese."

"I agree to participate in your action plan on behalf of the Northern Army." The old commander of Bishamen, the king of the north, finally made up his mind to spread out the military map of the "Wolf Capital" on his desk and said, "Please--"

"To tell you the truth, Dongye has more than 500,000 combat power. If Ms. Shuang's commercial alliance mercenary regiment will also have 100,000 combat power to join our plan at the same time. With the nearly one million combat power of our three sides, under the knowledge of Kudo Gang and the affiliated army, we have a 90% chance to turn the table!" Antonye's fist hit the location of the imperial army on the map.

"So, General Higashino, when will we?" The old man of Bishamen, the king of the north, raised his head and asked.

"Do it tonight, we don't have time-" Before Antonye's voice fell, the door was suddenly knocked open, and a beautiful girl in armored with wind wings took the hand of a handsome child and broke into the room angrily.

"Princess An Xiyan, why haven't you and Prince An Shangyan rested yet?" The old marshal of Pishamen, the king of the north, stood up and saluted, with an unnatural expression on his old face.

From the old man's title, Antonye and Leng Ruoxhuang understood the identity of the two teenagers who suddenly appeared at the same time-

——When the capital of the "Windwing Kingdom" was captured by the Canglang army, the 11-year-old Prince An Shangyan, the orthodox heir of the kingdom, fled the royal city under the protection of her eldest sister Princess An Xiyan. With nearly 40,000 royal city guards, they defected to the northern army of the friendly "Sura Empire" and fought side by side without time. I don't want to recover my hometown and rebuild the kingdom.

"Auncle Vishamon, are you going to withdraw from your home country like this? What about my brother and I? Didn't you promise Xiyan to help our sister and brother restore the country? Are you going to lose your faith?" The girl An Xiyan looked at the embarrassed old man with tears in her eyes and sent out a series of questions.

"I'm really sorry, Her Royal Highness Princess An Xiyan, there has been turmoil in my home country. Tonight, my army and I must break through and return to China." The old commander of Pishamon, the king of the north, lowered his head with deep uneasiness.

"Sister--" The young Prince An Shangyan held Nai's hand tightly and raised her little face helplessly.

"Your Highness Prince Shangyan, our northern army is no longer able to help Your Highness return to Fengyi at present." The old marshal of Bishamen, the king of the North Heaven, came forward, stroked the child's head kindly, and said sadly, "If you want, you can break through with us with your sister. As long as the old bone of Bishamen is still there, you and Your Royal Highness will definitely ensure the safety of the eldest princess."

"No need! Thank you for your kindness." The girl An Xiyan held back her tears, pushed away the old man's hand with a contemptuous smile, looked at An Dongye coldly, and looked up with a proud face and said, "General Antonye, isn't it your only purpose to take back the 'wolf capital'?"

Looking at the weak girl in front of him, Anton Ye said coldly, "According to the established plan, the wolves should take the 'wolf capital' as the base camp and carry out ruthlessly suppressing the vicissitudes of the occupying forces in the wind wing territory-"

"So-" A bright color of hope flashed in the bright eyes of the girl An Xiyan.

"Princess, I think you must have misunderstood Dongye." Antonye indifferently interrupted the girl who was still addicted to the dream of national fantasy and said cruelly, "The task of our wolves is not to add a trivial friendship to the Holy See, but to use all means to expand the territory for His Majesty the Pope. Unfortunately, Antonye will incorporate the wing territory into the territory of the Holy See you. Please face. To the reality, Her Royal Highness Princess An Xiyan, your 'Wind Wing Kingdom' has perished!"

The girl's face was like dead ashes, like a flower that withered quickly after losing water, and died on the ground. The young Shangyan beat Andongye's waist and abdomen desperately with her young fist and cried, "You are a bad person! You are all bad people-"

"Take your highnesses down to rest." The old commander of Pishamon, the king of the north, sadly called his servants and sent the two sisters and brothers out.

"Youth, in my own position, I have to ask you to give me a credible guarantee; otherwise, it will be difficult for me to believe your true intentions." The boss of Pishamen, the king of the north, stopped An Dongye's words with a gesture and continued:

"Don't deny that young people, whether it is your country's intentions or your personal ambitions, must have a huge and amazing strategic plan in your heart, right? Our northern army should be just a pawn in your game, but even as a pawn, I don't want my brothers and sisters to die in vain, so I need the general's guarantee.

"Understand, Your Excellency. You can send a confidant to return with me. After he sees enough certificates, he will notify your army of the operation with the signal agreed by your army. What do you think?"

The boss of Pishamon, the king of the north, hesitated for a moment and said, "If you set a trap, won't the people I sent go back?"

"Teacher, please let the students go." An Yusheng came forward and beg for her life.

"No! Most of the high-level officers of the Northern Army have been killed and there are few left. You can't take this risk. Looking at his beloved female student, the old man frowned and scolded.

"In the face of the national disaster, I can't take care of much. Teacher, please let me go and complete the task with my life and death." An Yusheng insisted.

The old man of Bishamen, the king of the north, stroked the young, resolute and beautiful face of the female student. Thinking about it over and over, he said to the old man's request to a certain wild who sneered beside him: "General, you are still a child-"

"I am also the father of many children. I assure you that there will never be any danger with the children I sacrificed on the battlefield." Andongye greeted the old man's expectant eyes with an untouchable look.

The boss of Pishamon, the king of the north, did not say anything more, but whispered to the female student An Yusheng, "Contact with the 4713 signal of the Northern Army."

When the two guests and his beloved disciples walked out of the door, the boss of the Northern King Pishamen suddenly asked, "General, I am very interested and I don't know what you are talking about? Can you disclose one or two in advance?

An Dongye turned around and smiled mysteriously and said coldly, "Do you think the head of all the senior command officers of the 'Canglang Empire' army? Do you think Higashino's proof is enough?"