Chapter 908 The Front Line?

The voice fell in the hall, and the eyes of the King of Life were cold as if he wanted to kill someone.

Crunch.

The sound of bones breaking continued, but in the end, the King of Life still withdrew his hand.

"I fight for the name of Lieyang, but if the hegemony must be at the cost of the blood sacrifice of countless people, what is the point of this hegemony." Sitting back at the table, the King of Life held his forehead with his brows tangled together.

"If I do this, how will the people of Lieyang view me, a cruel emperor, and how will history books describe me?"

Dujia, who was standing aside, looked at the appearance of the King of Life, but his face was indifferent, and he said lightly:

"King of Life, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since ancient times, history books have been written by the victors."

"The final winner is you, who will care what you have done? If you are willing, the people and history books will only praise your great achievements and describe you as an emperor who is unique in the ages and a great hero who saved the human race from the water and fire."

"These are all my people..." The King of Life still hesitated. As one of the titled kings of the human race, he was also a soldier fighting on the front line and was rewarded for his military exploits.

Lieyang has been titled for so many years. He has been kind to the people, fighting against the dynasty organizations and bandits, developing merchants and trade, and building schools. In terms of achievements, he deserves the title of benevolent king.

"You are always hesitant, that's why you lag behind step by step."

Looking at the appearance of the King of Life, Du Jia couldn't help shaking his head: "Whether it's the King of Beidi, the King of Ye, or even the King of Zhao and the King of Liao who were defeated in the struggle between the north and the south, each of them is a decisive and ruthless character."

"The war has begun, and the King of Beidi will never swallow his anger. As you said, those 500 people are not enough to hurt the North."

"Soon, the iron cavalry of the North will roll in. You don't need my advice. At that time, how to resist it will be up to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Du Jia retreated, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.

The hall was silent, and the King of Life sat in front of the table, frowning for a long time and unable to move.

"Father, what are you doing here?" After a long time, a light voice sounded, it was Ji Yang who was poking his head at the door.

"Daughter." Looking at Ji Yang, the King of Life showed kindness in his eyes and waved to her, "Come here."

"What's wrong?" Ji Yang rarely made a fuss when she noticed that the King of Life was in a bad mood, and walked over obediently.

"Father asks you a question." The King of Life said, "What if Lieyang is gone one day?"

"Lieyang is gone?" This made Ji Yang look puzzled, "How could it be?"

"I said if."

"If..." Ji Yang hesitated, but soon, she said without thinking: "Then I will go to wander around the world."

"Be a knight, the super cool kind."

"You..." Hearing this answer, the King of Life shook his head helplessly.

To this day, young people from all sides are growing up rapidly. Let's not talk about Ye Fan for the time being. His appearance has almost changed the entire human race. Lingbao is a good example. He is only in his early twenties and is already an important general of the King of the North.

On the other hand, Ji Yang, perhaps because of his excessive pampering, is still an innocent girl.

"Forget it." After a moment of silence, the King of Life sighed, and his eyes became firm.

"I won't let Lieyang disappear."

...

These days, he has been following Ye Fan, and his experience can be regarded as extremely dangerous.

Especially the battle with the Lord of God, which scared Sakuragi.

What kind of people are these, one is more fierce than the other.

"King Ye, we are finally going back to Nanchuan." Looking at Ye Fan heading out of the city, Sakuragi couldn't help saying: "I miss Yuncheng a little. It's never been so cold there."

"Who said we are going back to Nanchuan?" Ye Fan looked at Sakuragi.

"Ah, not going back?" This made Sakuragi's heart skip a beat, and he said cautiously: "Then we are going to..."

"Go to the front line." Ye Fan answered, looking at the distant horizon.

"Front line." Sakuragi took a breath. He didn't know the letter from King Ming to Ye Fan. Subconsciously, the scene of the front line emerged in his mind.

Endless beast tides, endless battles... How can it be so dangerous and tragic.

"King Ye, the situation is so turbulent at this time. If you go to the front line, I'm afraid there will be some danger." Sakuragi advised: "The King of Beidi and the Lord of God are both afraid. If they know that you go to the front line, they will raid Nanchuan..."

"I have communicated with the military advisor about this matter." Ye Fan waved his hand casually: "I will let the craftsmen of Yuncheng build a fake Haotian Tower. If the Northland invades, just sacrifice it."

"Ah?" Hearing Ye Fan's words, Sakuragi was shocked, "This, this, this, will this work?"

"It can work." Ye Fan nodded. Just as the King of Beidi knew him, he also knew the King of Beidi.

As long as he was not absolutely sure, he would not take action.

Even if there was only a 1% chance that the Haotian Tower was real, it was enough to make the Northland afraid.

"He doesn't dare to do it. This time I came to the Northland alone." Seeing that Yingmu was really worried, Ye Fan explained: "Nanchuan is different. There are many king-level people in charge. Not only are there Nuxing to help, but there are also Mingxin Sect, Jiange, and even Fuguang Island."

"His ancestor has an old man who is still in Fuguang Island. If he really dares to fight, you can just drag his old man to the front of Nanchuan."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"What you said..." Ye Fan's comfort made Sakuragi feel a little relieved, "Okay, then I will accompany King Ye on this trip. Anyway, we are here, so it doesn't matter this time."

"You don't have to go." Ye Fan's next words surprised Sakuragi again.

"I'm not going?" Sakuragi said, "Then where should I go?"

"You go to help Lu Qiming move the residents of Hanxue City to Nanchuan." Ye Fan replied, and also helplessly said: "I risked my life to negotiate with the King of Beidi for Lu Qiming. I can't forget about this."

"I won't go. It's too dangerous for King Ye to go alone." Sakuragi shook his head and refused: "We still have people to help us in Beidi. If we go to the front line, it will be even more difficult. If I'm not there, King Ye will be in danger."

"Don't worry." Ye Fan patted Sakuragi. He trusted Sakuragi. The two of them met since Fukumitsu Island. It can be said that they are friends of life and death.

Along the way, they have shared weal and woe. Sakuragi has done his best for him and Nanchuan.

"I won't do anything I'm not sure of, and now I have Hou to back me up. If he doesn't want to come out, I can always force him out by throwing him into the cesspool."

"...If you throw him into the cesspool, Hou and you will really fight to the death." Yingmu was embarrassed. Seeing that Ye Fan was determined to leave, he was also a little puzzled: "Why did King Ye insist on going to the front line?"

"King Ming needs my help." Ye Fan replied, his eyes were retracted, and a deep look flashed in his eyes.

"In addition, I also want to take this opportunity to solve some secrets about my life experience."