King Huanhuan



King Huanhuan

This is a place of suffering.

On the battlefield, when conflicts arise within the enemy, it is the time for them to pursue the victory and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

The swords were swung more fiercely.

In front, as if they knew something, everyone turned around suddenly, let out meaningless roars, and rushed towards the Yuan Kingdom soldiers behind them.

Like two floods colliding with each other.

It is also like the collision of magma, fire and sea water, which creates huge waves of fire and water that wrap around each other, entwining and rolling.

They are incompatible with each other, clearly separated from each other, yet they are entangled with huge forces.

Look in the sky, look in the distance——

It was a huge totem, with a terrifying aura.

On the distant mountains.

As Jiang Jingyuan looked out, outside the burning city, a large group of soldiers and horses were galloping in the distance.

——The armor they wear is the same as those of the soldiers who aided the Lin Kingdom.

The leading woman looked at the dark ghostly city engulfed in flames in the distance, her pupils trembling and her face pale.

She did not directly break open the city gate that was blocked by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. After a pause, she gritted her teeth and led her troops around.

Jiang Jingyuan withdrew his gaze and glanced sideways at the person next to him.

Jiang Jingqian nodded at her, and sent a message in an unknown way.

The next moment.

The next moment, the newly appeared soldiers and horses galloped towards the city gate.

A huge illusory water ripple barrier blocked their way.

The leading woman suddenly pulled the reins and stopped her troops.

She turned her head with a grim expression.

Side and rear.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom--" A large group of figures in silver-white armor rushed over, as if they would drown and swallow them all in the next moment.

The woman in the lead, Bie Huan, tightened and loosened her hands on the reins.

She suddenly felt a strong sense of regret.

Bie Huan looked at the city in front of him, then at the soldiers approaching from the side and rear, feeling anxious.

To fight or not to fight?

Those people in the city were definitely doomed. No matter how much she regretted it, she had to accept it. She wanted to cut off her tail and survive, but...

He was also afraid that if he retreated without fighting, the people behind him would become extremely chaotic, and he would then be surrounded and killed by the pursuing troops.

But she really had no chance of winning.

When they were halfway through the battle with the Yuan army, the Yuan army in the city would probably come out to encircle and suppress them together.

Left and right, both...

Despair appeared in Bie Huan's eyes.

But she immediately rode her horse and gave orders to flee with a large group of troops.

——A desperate fight, a desperate fight.

She will try every possible way to delay Yuan's army along the way.

Regret was like a raging fire, burning more and more fiercely, crackling and burning her heart.

Can you blame others for being hypocritical and ungrateful?

Can.

But most of the time, I blame myself.

She wasn't that kind of person after all. She was filled with guilt and self-blame, unable to shirk it.

It can only turn into complex sighs and drift away with the wind.

On the distant mountains.

Jiang Jingqian tilted his head, as if listening to something. After a moment, he looked at the girl next to him with a faint smile and said:

"Your Highness Jing Yuan, this is the bandit among the bandits of Lin Country, the real king of the mountain."

Mountain King... Jiang Jingyuan looked at the scene in the distance, and countless complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, which had not yet been transformed into clear words.

In a moment, she understood.

There were no clear words, and it seemed like just a momentary feeling, but she understood the whole story.

But it is very tiring to convert those feelings and thoughts into words and explain them to others.

Jiang Jingyuan showed no reaction.

Jiang Jingqian asked:

"Your Highness Jing Yuan, how about we go back and rest for a while while we wait for the matter with Marquis Pingjiang to be resolved?"

Jiang Jingyuan said "hmm".

The two turned and walked into the lush woods.

…………

The barrier across the entire territory of Yuan State expanded, covering Su City.

Sucheng was still being cleaned up, and the people in the north returned to the rear to recuperate.

The next day, it was almost noon.

Jiang Jingyuan was filled with anger when she was woken up by Xu Qinglin. She had a rare chance to have a good rest recently!

This person doesn't need to sleep himself, and doesn't show any consideration for those who need enough sleep.

However, the next moment, she received a message——

People in the northern border believed that the mountain king and his group of bandits were talented people and proposed to recruit them.

I am writing this letter in the name of Meng Shuangfu from the Northern Territory Meng family, asking His Highness Changsheng to make the decision.

Jiang Jingyuan: "..."

"It's really interesting." Xu Qinglin just smiled and said over and over again, "It's really interesting... It's really interesting."

Jiang Jingyuan ignored her, stood up and decided to go and take a look.

…………

Bright room.

Someone stepped forward hesitantly, "Bie Madam..."

"Call me 'King Huanhuan'!"

Bie Huan simply sat cross-legged on the ground with his arms folded in front of him, and said with impatience on his face.

The man's expression suddenly froze.

Behind him, Meng Shuangfu calmly stepped forward and called out naturally, "King Huanhuan."

Bie Huan glanced at her, snorted coldly, then closed his eyes and raised his chin high.

This immediately caused the faces of the people behind Meng Shuangfu to twist, as if they were about to rush up to argue with her the next moment.

Meng Shuang casually raised her hand, stopping their movements and forcing them to step back.

The crowd reluctantly did as they were told and moved away.

Meng Shuangfu walked up to Bie Huan and followed her example, sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing her.

"King Huanhuan." Meng Shuangfu smiled softly, her voice soft and sticky. "Now that things have come to this, have you decided to give up on yourself?"

Bie Huan sneered with his eyes closed, then opened them and looked at her, "So what? You can kill me or chop me up if you please! I'm so sick of being associated with hypocritical people like you!"

In an instant, the people who were retreating made rustling sounds, their faces full of anger, but they remembered Meng Shuangfu's orders and stopped where they were.

Meng Shuangfu didn't seem angry at all. Instead, she smiled softly and said:

"My king, won't you find a way out for the brothers and sisters in your village?"

She said, "They are still in prison waiting for you, my king."

Bie Huan narrowed his eyes, the nameless anger rising in his heart was forcibly suppressed, and he sneered and said:

"Everyone will die, sooner or later. In our line of work, we have to be careful and don't worry about our heads hanging on our belts. It's only natural that we die earlier than others. It's nothing serious!"

Meng Shuangfu shook his head gently, and asked with a sigh:

"Have you, Your Majesty, always been as arbitrary, tyrannical, and cruel as that foolish Lord Lin?"

Bie Huan frowned, almost unable to suppress the anger in her heart, and growled in a deep voice: "Don't compare that tyrant emperor with me!"

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with deep disgust.

If you are a bandit, how can you respect the king? If you are loyal to the king, you will not become a bandit.

Meng Shuangfu's eyes showed doubts and he asked:

"But my king, why do you so casually push to death the brothers and sisters who have followed you for many years?

"The King of Lin is incompetent and incompetent, while his officials profess benevolence and morality, yet commit acts of cruelty and brutality. They have caused the destruction of countless families, forcing countless others to seek shelter in the mountains.

"But you, my king, are letting them die for no reason..."

Meng Shuangfu smiled and said nothing more.

Bie Huan instantly exploded in anger, leaped up, trembling with anger, and gnashed his teeth, saying:

"That's why you want to kill us!!"

Her face was filled with resentment, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire, she suddenly raised her finger and pointed at the girl in front of her, shouting:

"Why didn't you tell us you killed so many of our brothers and sisters? Now you want us to kowtow and serve you like slaves—"

“Is there such a beautiful thing?!!”

She turned her head and spat fiercely, glaring at the girl, "Dream on!!"

Meng Shuangfu was neither anxious nor annoyed. She slowly stood up from the ground and patted her hands and clothes.

She stood straight in front of Bie Huan, the faint smile on her face disappeared, staring into Bie Huan's eyes, and asked word by word -

"We, the Yuan Nation, were at war with the Lin Nation. We were killing the Lin soldiers in the Su City of the Lin Nation. When did we ever kill anyone from your village?"

Bie Huan laughed in anger. "You dare not take responsibility for what you did? Or do you want to deceive us by distorting right and wrong with your words?"

She was so angry that her face turned red, her hair stood on end, and she was almost going crazy:

"The blood of my brothers and sisters in the village was spilled on that land, and countless corpses were burned to ashes.

"You tell me you didn't kill anyone? You didn't kill anyone? Then who was the one who died?!!"

Meng Shuangfu replied calmly, "The dead are soldiers from the Lin Kingdom."

"you!"

Don't stare at her.

Meng Shuangfu raised her chin slightly, her eyes were calm, her face was solemn and serious, and her soft voice was low and serious:

"The troops that suddenly came to aid the Lin army and attacked our Yuan soldiers, who else could it be but the Lin army?"

She stared coldly at the woman in front of her and asked, "Are you saying those are people from your village?" She sneered and said, "You are bandits. The soldiers who came to aid Sucheng are not soldiers from Lin Country. Could they be bandits?"

Bie Huan's body stiffened instantly.

She felt as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over her head, and her face turned pale.

The expression on Meng Shuangfu's face was so solemn and almost sacred, and he spoke clearly, word by word -

"We killed the Lin army, and never killed the bandits of the Lin Kingdom."

Bie Huan was trembling all over, her hanging hands clenched into fists little by little, and her wide-open eyes were trembling wildly.

Her lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.

Meng Shuangfu refused to give in. He looked at her and asked, "Your Majesty, can you tell me when our Yuan Kingdom's troops have ever surrounded and suppressed the bandits from the Lin Kingdom?"

Bie Huan gritted his teeth and stood where he was.

Meng Shuangfu's expression and tone immediately softened, with a shy and gentle smile on her face, her voice soft and sticky:

"I don't understand, when have we ever had any grudges against each other?"

His tone was full of confusion and distress.

She seemed to be asking questions without really understanding.

Bie Huan spoke with difficulty: "I was killed by you guys..." His low voice was trembling.

Meng Shuangfu couldn't help but laugh.

Under Bie Huan's angry gaze, she chuckled and said:

"Your people were clearly surrounded and killed by that vicious strategist from Sucheng. How can you put the blame...on our Yuan Nation?"

My own stupidity was mercilessly exposed to others, and my own wounds were mercilessly torn open and salted...

Bie Huan was suddenly overwhelmed by great embarrassment, shame and anger.

She suddenly lowered her eyes, not daring to look at the girl in front of her.

It was as if countless gazes were piercing her like sharp swords, some pitying, some mocking...

It kept reminding her how stupid she was and how she could do such a stupid thing!

So stupid so stupid so stupid so stupid—

Bie Huan's lowered eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

Under this silent judgment, she couldn't even muster the slightest bit of anger or resistance.

Only his body was shaking wildly.

Meng Shuangfu looked at her, the curve of her mouth became more obvious, and her soft voice became softer and softer.

"I know you were deceived."

His tone was full of empathy, understanding and heartache.

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