Chapter 572 Conclusion

The voices came one after another, and Ye Fan stood up, without answering anything, and walked straight out of the camp.

On the way, many soldiers obviously learned that someone was coming to help, and their faces were a little excited. They all looked at Ye Fan with joy beyond words.

But Ye Fan didn't care. Soon, he came to the other side of Zhaoyang Pass. As soon as he boarded the pass, he saw many armies outside led by their respective generals.

"Commander Ye Fan, we are here to help the court capture the thieves!"

Seeing Ye Fan, many generals made noises.

Ye Fan stood at the door and looked at everyone with a rare wave of emotion in his eyes.

There was a moment of silence, and soon, Ye Fan handed over to everyone.

"Thank you very much."

A light thank you seemed to have extra weight. The gatekeeper hurriedly opened the door, and everyone filed in. After closing the door, Ye Fan quickly walked down.

"Commander Ye Fan, where are the traitors now?" The general who had just entered the pass and was rushing all the way was already impatient.

"We are fighting with our army in front of the pass." Ye Fan replied, and several commanders immediately commanded the troops and led the troops towards the pass.

"Commander Ye Fan, this is the food and supplies we brought for the army." Some generals who brought resources were not in a hurry to go to war and handed over the resources of the troops to Ye Fan.

"Thank you all." Ye Fan responded and thanked him again, and these people put down the aid they brought and quickly followed the general towards the pass. ???

They obviously had a strong incentive to the originally low military morale. Many soldiers who were tired after fighting for a day and were ready to rest stood up again and rushed out with them.

At this time, the battle once again became fierce. The sudden influx of hundreds of thousands of troops was powerful, and the front line that had been pushed to the front of the pass was pushed back and forth.

"Great." Ning Mengnian was a little excited when he came to Guan Guan again to observe the situation, and said to Ye Fan beside him: "With the help of these people, we can persist longer."

"Soon, new reinforcements will arrive. The rebels are being attacked from both sides, but our troops are coming in a steady stream."

"We may not lose this battle!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Fan had no feedback. At this moment, he looked at the people rushing to kill in the battlefield. He raised his head and looked at the clouds still flashing with thunder in the sky. For a long time, he slowly shook his head. .

"Ye Fan?" Looking at Ye Fan shaking his head, Ning Mengnian was slightly startled, feeling a little bad in his heart, and quickly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with these reinforcements?"

"No problem." Ye Fan replied, without answering any more. He just stretched out his hand and picked up the heavy sword behind him, and then walked towards the steps on the other side.

"In that case, let's fight again."

The sound drifted away, and soon, Ye Fan walked out of the pass. Immediately afterwards, there was a loud roar, and Qiongqi appeared, carrying Ye Fan towards the enemy like a tornado.

After closing the door, Ning Mengnian felt something was wrong with Ye Fan. Looking at Ye Fan who had already rushed into the enemy's army, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Isn't it a good thing to have so many reinforcements coming to help?"

"Why does it feel like Mark is not very happy..."

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"Dozens of troops from various provinces rushed to Zhaoyang Pass to help, and Ye Fan and the others blocked the rebels outside the gates of Kyoto!"

In the distant Nanchuan, Wang Lingxi arrived with the battle report. In the hall of Kyoto, everyone was a little surprised. Most of the experienced generals were already in the army. Those who stayed in Yuncheng were basically young people like Fatty Li, Wang Lingxi and Jing Ling. .

Young people were very excited to hear such news, especially after being informed by Sansheng that the battle at Zhaoyang Pass would be a huge defeat.

"There are three million rebels, but they are attacked from both sides. Ye Fan and the others still have more help."

"It seems that Ye Fan and the others even have an advantage."

"I was surprised that there are so many loyal people in the human race who are willing to take action." Looking at the battle report, Su Sansheng replied, but soon, he shook his head helplessly, "But the battle at Zhaoyang Pass is still doomed. ”

"Will we still lose?" Hearing this, Fatty Li was a little surprised: "Impossible. As long as Ye Fan and the others don't lose, they will win the king-level battle until Principal Ning wins."

"Don't Principal Ning have the Final Fantasy Beast species, and he has also cultivated king-level loyalists? He will definitely not lose."

"He will lose. This is the consensus between him and Mark."

Sansheng answered affirmatively, his eyes were deep and clear, "According to the original idea, Ye Fan's army will be defeated from the front. The king-level battle has not ended yet and it cannot affect the situation of the battle. The half-million-strong army can walk and run." Run, Ye Fan and Ning Xiachuan can also take advantage of the chaos and leave."

"Kyoto will fall, but that is the plan with the least casualties. Now that there are many reinforcements, the front cannot be defeated. Ningxia Chuanze will definitely be defeated. When the seven kings intervene, the rebels can crush Kyoto without a king in the blink of an eye. Resistance Army."

"The ending is the same. Kyoto will still fall, and Ye Fan and Ning Xiachuan will still be able to take advantage of the chaos and leave. But the resistance army that is determined to fight to the death will die more."

"Is that so..." Shuan Sansheng pointed out the key to the battle at Zhaoyang Pass. At this moment, the people who had just been excited seemed to have been poured cold water on them.

"The balance of power that seems to exist now will actually lead to the most tragic outcome."

Suan Sansheng continued, looking at the many young people in Nanchuan in front of him, and said solemnly:

"I know you all hope Ye Fan can win, but the situation in the world is more complicated than you think. The heroes are watching but no one is taking action. The fall of Kyoto can even be said to be expected by everyone."

"Ye Fan can't win, and there is no way to win."

"I don't know what Ye Fan would think of fighting a losing battle." Everyone was silent. In the corner, Wang Lingxi sighed: "The people gathered at Zhaoyang Pass may be the last loyal people of the human race. Watching them charge one by one and die in the end, it must be unpleasant."

"Sometimes, things in the world are like this." Suan Sansheng answered and waved his hand: "Okay, Nanchuan's army is ready, and the expeditionary army has all returned. Li Ping'an is waiting for your departure at the border. The collapse of the human race is a foregone conclusion. We should protect what we can protect and do more meaningful things in this precious time."

"Ye Fan stayed in Kyoto to buy precious time. It's a waste to sigh in vain for such time."

The voice fell, and the hall was silent.

Suan Sansheng was not in a hurry, but just looked at everyone quietly. He could have not told everyone the truth, but at this time, he told it all.

As the core figure of Nanchuan, and Ye Fan's most important right-hand man, he knew very well what kind of helper Ye Fan needed.

Being passionate is a very good quality, but in troubled times, if you can't see the reality clearly, it will be a burden.

"Oh, who cares." After a long silence, Fatty Li was the first to speak, "Whether Kyoto falls or the resistance army can win has nothing to do with me. The most important thing is that Ye Fan can come back safely."

"I'll have a meal first and leave. Remember to call me when Ye Fan comes back."

After speaking, Fatty Li waved his hand and walked out of the hall, his steps swinging, just like usual.

With Li You's lead, soon, the others also reacted, or suddenly realized, or woke up, or sighed, and walked out one by one to bow to Suan Sansheng and say goodbye.

Soon, the hall was empty again. Suan Sansheng looked outside the door for a while, and then he smiled meaningfully.

"This Li You, being silly has its advantages."