I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 115 Throne! (Second update!)

The moment they saw the huge dragon head in the sky, many Dragon City defenders collapsed.

And this collapse can no longer be stopped.

Even if they later saw the complete dragon form, they found that it was not the 'black dragon' they imagined.

When he wanted to turn around and fight again, it was already too late.

The so-called defeat is like a mountain.

That is to say, once a certain chain reaction occurs, it will be as unstoppable as a landslide.

Individual efforts are sometimes insignificant in a group.

Not everyone can turn the tide.

But at this time, the person who can really turn the tide is hiding deep in the palace.

There is no such thing as trembling or fear.

He was just confused.

This kind of confusion has already occurred since the 300 people of Yongqi appeared in front of them.

There is no such thing as an army of three thousand.

There were no signs of collusion between the large tribes and the Yong people.

He felt as if he was being tricked, but it seemed like he wasn't.

Because those three hundred Yongqi were indeed terrifyingly strong.

Even far more than the Yong people's "Three Thousand Cavalry Army" imagined in his mind.

It was also because those barbarian youths who followed the Yong people and rushed to kill them were not fake.

They are brave and fearless, really like the 'proton army' beside Khan.

But all of this always seems to be filled with a sense of paradox.

King Zuo Xian sighed and was too lazy to think about it.

"The city is broken?"

Hearing King Zuo Xian's words, there was silence in the hall.

After three martial arts true immortals appeared in the sky.

The two true immortals of the temple who had sworn to each other before suddenly ran away after a disagreement.

Such a shameful act made them, who had longed for the temple, really not know what to say.

I don’t ask you to fight to the death for the entire Karasuma and force the other side to retreat.

As long as the true immortals who can hold the opponent back are not allowed to intervene in this battle, it's okay!

What will we do if you run away?
What should Wang Ting do?
There are three martial arts true immortals in the sky, let alone those who are powerful in the Dharma Realm.

Even if a real person in the Yuanshen realm is not forced into a desperate situation, he may not dare to take action.

After all, Dragon City belongs to Khan, but his life is his own.

The city was lost, and Khan could not kill all the strong men in Dragon City.

And those three martial arts immortals above, they can!

This is the real reason why the entire Dragon City is so quiet now.

Not only did they understand this, but King Zuo Xian also understood it.

Because he thought so too.

'It's not that Brother Wang doesn't work hard, but Yong Dog is too powerful! '

'Didn't you see that even the real immortals in the temple were scared away? '

King Zuo Xian thought to himself.

So even though he knows that standing up at this time will definitely get a response, and even gain huge reputation in one fell swoop.

He still chose not to show his head.

Let those Yong people's iron cavalry roam invincibly in the Dragon City, charging and killing all the way.

"Your Highness...should we avoid it?"

Upon hearing this, King Zuo Xian glanced at the eunuch beside him with some surprise.

He remembered correctly.

These Yongqi movements were caused by this person.

"I remember...your name is Abaoji?"

Abaoji hunched over his body and responded with an increasingly high-pitched voice.

"Go back to your highness, I am."

Listening to the other party's artificial voice, King Zuo Xian frowned in disgust.

For a moment, I lost interest in talking to this person.

But there is some truth in what he just said.

Now that the Yong people have entered the city, they will definitely attack the inner palace next.

When the time comes when the two sides meet, what should I, His Highness Karasuma Zuxian, do?
For the sake of the great Khan, fight to the death with the opponent, and then be crushed to death by those three martial arts immortals?

He definitely doesn't want to do this.

Otherwise, he would have stood up and been broken into pieces for Khan.

And surrender?
Neither can he.

Because he has been the noble Prince Karasuma for as long as he can remember.

The pride that belongs exclusively to the royal family has been engraved in his bones.

Let him surrender to the Yong people?
joke!

Unless absolutely necessary...

Thinking of this, King Zuo Xian sighed, stood up and said.

"Then let's avoid it for a while."

As he spoke, he said bitterly.

"Sooner or later, I will follow the Khan to take back the shame that the Yong people brought to me Karasuma today!"

Several royal servants hidden in the void of the main hall suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed.

"The wise king Zuo Xian is incomparable!"

When King Zuo Xian heard this, his heart suddenly moved.

An undetectable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

'It seems... their loyalty to Khan has its limits...'

Such thoughts flashed across my mind.

King Zuo Xian glanced greedily at the throne hanging high above the main hall.

For so many years, it has been close to me.

It's like you can reach out and touch it.

But he knew that even within this short distance, there were mountains, seas and thunder ponds in between.

If he makes the slightest move, what awaits him is the end of his whole family being killed.

So some ideas can only be thought about.

But just when King Zuo Xian tried his best to withdraw the peripheral vision, a sound as thin as a mosquito came from his ears.

"Your Highness, do you really want to sit on it?"

The sound was clearly inaudible, but it sounded like thunder in King Zuo Xian's ears.

After forcibly calming down, King Zuo Xian looked coldly at the figure who spoke.

It's just that the dog slave's figure is still stooped, and his posture is as humble and humble as ever.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"You are not afraid of death?"

Seeing that King Zuo Xian did not kill him immediately.

Abaoji felt relieved and immediately knew that he had made the right bet.

die?
He was afraid before.

But since the burden on his crotch was gone, he seemed to be suddenly no longer afraid.

Not only was I not afraid, but I also understood a lot at once.

Since the original Goli could be deceived by his own few words.

Since my false words at the beginning were not exposed in front of King Zuoxian and all the powerful Dharma ministers.

Then can I... do more?
For example, dragging His Highness, the unparalleled sage in the eyes of the world, into the bottomless abyss of hell little by little?
Just like when he said a casual word, he deprived himself of the greatest dignity as a man!
Thinking of this, Abaoji felt an inexplicable and twisted pleasure in his heart.

But his face was respectful.

"This life was given to me by His Highness. If His Highness wants to take it back, I will naturally have no complaints."

"I just want His Highness to know that I am absolutely loyal to His Highness!"

After showing some loyalty.

Abaoji said quickly.

"If His Highness wants to sit in that position, I can help His Highness!"

After hearing what Abaoji said, King Zuo Xian remained calm, but a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

help me?

Just because you are a dog slave?
Having such thoughts, King Zuo Xian already had some murderous intention.

He likes smart people.

But he hates smart people.

Especially the ones that can bring you trouble!

And seeing that King Zuo Xian was obviously not as easy to fool as Goli at the time, Abaoji, who was already pessimistic about life and death, was not discouraged.

Still looking calm, he said in a serious tone.

"It's normal for Your Highness not to trust me." "I just want to tell His Highness!"

"If His Highness really has an idea, there is a huge opportunity in front of you!"

"Once you miss it, you may never find it again!"

When Abaoji said this, his tone was decisive.

Just as confident as when he faced Goli.

But with his confidence, King Zuo Xian suddenly became a little less confident.

His eyes hesitated for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and asked the words that completely dragged him into the abyss.

"How to say?"

When Abaoji heard this, he was instantly ecstatic.

But he continued to speak solemnly.

"I am willing to contact those Yong people for Your Highness!"

This word is out.

King Zuo Xian's eyes instantly revealed a hint of murderous intent that could not be concealed.

"You are Yong Ren's secret son!"

When King Zuo Xian showed his murderous intention, he immediately attracted the attention of other powerful men in the hall.

Under the pressure of the terrifying aura, Abaoji showed no fear, his eyes still had that humble look.

But the words sent to King Zuo Xian were extremely firm.

"Your Highness can kill slaves, but you cannot humiliate them!"

"In the past war, countless of the slaves' kinsmen were killed by the Yong people's butcher knives. How could the slaves seek refuge with the Yong people?"

"If Your Highness doesn't believe it, kill the slave quickly!"

"I just want His Highness to make a quick decision after death!"

"After all, even the Khan can cooperate with the Yong people, why can't His Highness?"

During this time, Abaoji did some chores in the hall, such as holding lamps, extinguishing lamps, and serving tea and water.

Naturally, I heard a lot of secrets.

And he spat out another sentence quickly.

King Zuo Xian didn't pay attention to the first few sentences at all, but it was the last sentence that made King Zuo Xian's heart move.

After a period of rapid thinking, King Zuo Xian comforted the powerful people around him.

Facing the ant-like dog slave in front of him, he asked quietly.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Abaoji said without any hesitation.

"The Khan is violent! Your Highness is wise! Only under the leadership of His Highness can Karasuma truly..."

King Zuo Xian snorted coldly.

"I want to hear the truth!"

When Abaoji heard this, a flash of struggle seemed to flash in his eyes.

After a moment, he finally confessed.

"I don't want to be a useless castrate all the time!"

"I want to be a useful person to His Highness!"

"Slave, please... climb up!"

useful person?

All Abaoji's words can't compare to these four words.

When King Zuo Xian heard this, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

'Hu Ruoxie, you have to be a useful person. '

'Useless people don't deserve to live. '

This was what his brother said to him when he was sitting on the throne and stepping on his father's head.

King Zuo Xian woke up in the middle of the night because of these words more than once.

It has almost become a nightmare.

So after taking a long breath, King Zuo Xian gave Abaoji a cold look.

Without saying a word, he walked away directly.

The black-robed figures following King Zuo Xian wanted to kill this mere eunuch.

But the cold words of King Zuo Xian came from the void.

"Save this bitch's life."

"The Yong people will come later, let him tell those Yong people!"

"Today's shame will be punished by Karasuma in the future!"

After saying that, seeing some signs of commotion at the palace gate, he said directly.

"Let's go, the days are long!"

When King Zuo Xian said harsh words, he did not forget to spare the life of an eunuch.

All the people in black robes were filled with emotion.

But he didn't see the humble figure prostrate on the ground, with a look of pride and madness on his face.

……

break!
When Han Shao entered the city with three hundred soldiers, he might have been frightened by the three martial arts immortals hanging high in the sky.

There was almost no decent resistance.

At this moment, almost all of Wang Ting's nobles chose to protect themselves behind closed doors.

It seems that as long as these Yongqi don't attack their mansion.

The rest has nothing to do with them.

It's your casual attitude.

And they acted like this, and all the soldiers who were ready for a bloody battle were at a loss for a while.

Han Shao, who was riding in the lead, was a little confused when faced with this situation.

A divine thought sank into the void.

After receiving the response, a hint of realization finally flashed across Han Shao's face.

'Are there any hidden rules? '

But soon, he frowned again.

So what happened to Dingbei and Langju counties back then?

"Those precious species won't be left alone, and the others will be left alone."

Hearing these words coming from the void again, Han Shao's back felt cold.

Huo Ran looked at the three figures in the sky who looked like living gods.

He got it.

His whole body was cold.

Then, along the so-called Zhuque Street, we headed straight to the center of the Royal Court.

boom--

The palace gate is broken!

Han Shao mobilized his followers, Wu Zui, to step into the most respected place in the Wu Wan court.

The horse's hooves, which should have been heavy, stepped on the jade steps under their feet.

It makes bursts of crisp sounds.

But Han Shao, who had just learned some 'truths', suddenly felt a little uninterested.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Han Shao's vision grew higher and higher as he climbed up the ladder.

Until the huge platform paved with countless jade bricks appeared in front of him.

Han Shao slowly reined in Wu Zui and let it pace in place.

The three hundred soldiers behind him were silent.

Looking at the lonely figure kneeling on the jade brick in front of him, Han Shao squinted for a while and suddenly smiled.

"What a fate, we meet again."

After finishing speaking, he did not wait for the figure lying on the ground to speak.

Then he rode his horse past the opponent and walked towards the main hall in front.

If nothing else.

Ahead is the end point of my journey on the grassland.

At this moment, Han Shao suddenly felt a sense of desolation as he had after completing the game in his previous life.

But then he burst out laughing again.

Where is this going?
This is just the starting point of my own journey through time.

tick-tock-

The horse's hooves kept beating, and even the armor on Han Shao made a clanging sound.

The moment when the canthus returns to its sheath and the mask is taken off.

Ahead, the throne.

hanging high.

……

　There is another update, it will probably be at one or two o'clock, don't wait any longer, it will be the same tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)