Chapter 1050 Winner Takes All

It is no exaggeration to say that with the help of spiritual juice, serious injuries can be quickly turned into minor injuries.

Liu Tiao asked again: "Have we won completely?"

He Lingchuan then said: "Fu Shanlie was stabbed in the heart by me, but he seems not to be dead; Xi Jue and Jin Yao's coalition forces were driven back outside the border. I think they dare not come again in a short time."

He patted Liu Tiao's uninjured shoulder twice: "You played the role of General Hong very well, holding Fu Shanlie and making great contributions."

Liu Tiao did not hide the fact:

"I was really scared to death just now."

She imitated the armor for collection, and occasionally wore it secretly at home. Who knew that one day she would wear it and use it to scare Fu Shanlie?

Facing the powerful Ba, she was always nervous, fearing that she would not dress up like it and reveal her true colors.

At that time, the South Gate had been breached. Thanks to her for holding the scene, she held Fu Shanlie in the city by herself and prevented the enemy from spreading. This bought precious time for Yuheng City and He Lingchuan, otherwise Fu Shanlie would lead his army into the city and spread endless poison.

Even if He Lingchuan could finally recapture the city, he would have to pay a terrible price.

From this point of view, Liu Tiao played a great role in today's battle.

"What reward do you want? Think about it while you recover from your injuries." He Lingchuan never stingy with meritorious officials.

Liu Tiao immediately agreed.

He Lingchuan looked at the Seven Blessing Wheels beside her again.

This is of course also a replica. I didn't expect Liu Tiao to be interested in the immortal magic weapon that Lu Xun carried with him.

However, with a magic weapon in hand, it is more in line with the identity of General Hong. Moreover, Fu Shanlie had just suffered a loss from it, so he should still remember it clearly.

At this time, Wen Daolun also rushed in from outside, and his first sentence was the same as He Lingchuan:

"How is she?"

"Old Wen!" He Lingchuan put his hands on his shoulders and shook him hard several times, "I'm glad you're okay!"

Wen Daolun was stunned, a little unaccustomed to such close actions, but he noticed that his joy was from the bottom of his heart and unconcealed, and he was a little moved: "Thanks, I'm safe and sound, thanks to your bravery, Yuheng City was saved!"

If Yuheng City was broken, how could he face meeting Commander Zhong?

"The battle at the East Gate was just as difficult, fortunately you also held on." When Liu Tiao pretended to be General Hong to deceive Fu Shanlie, Jin Tao's army was also attacking the East Gate fiercely. Although they were a feint attacking force, it was no problem to make a fake become real.

Wen Daolun talked to him for a few words and left in a hurry.

He and Chao Qian were in charge of the East Gate, and they also worked hard.

But he didn't know how entangled He Lingchuan was in his heart:

Wen Daolun could escape death, which meant that his own fate could be changed!

But Zhao Linyang was gone, and the prophecy of "the defender of Yuheng City died suddenly" still came true.

Although the incident tonight ended with the victory of Yuheng City, the twists and turns in the middle were thrilling.

Almost, Yuheng City almost returned to the original track of history.

He Lingchuan was a little confused for a while.

Then what about Panlong City in the future? What about General Hong?

Can the established fate be reversed?

In the past, it was not difficult for him to change the ending of General Nan Ke and Zhu Erniang.

If he had known this, he should not have let the big square pot eat Naluotian's clone!

Since this broken pot ate something it shouldn't have eaten, who doesn't know what kind of cause and effect it is secretly shaping.

As long as anyone wants to deviate from the original trajectory of fate, there will be a force in the dark to pull it back.

This is... very scary.

He was thinking, and the maid next to him came over with a medicine tray to apply medicine for him.

He Lingchuan was thinking about his troubles, and his face was stained with blood. His gloomy and angry eyes startled the maid, who almost knocked over the tray.

The expression of the commander-in-chief was too terrible.

Fortunately, someone held her wrist and gently took the tray:

"Let me do it."

Sun Fuling came.

The master stood under the eaves in a green dress, holding a tray in his hand, and behind him were busy soldiers.

He Lingchuan looked at her straight.

If the final fate of Panlong City cannot be changed, then what about her?

He still remembered the words of Qingyang State Master, and how she described the original owner of the Tianseng Bone Flute.

Being stared at by him like this, Sun Fuling gently wet the towel and wiped the blood off his face for him.

The towel was immediately stained red. She said indifferently, "What are you thinking about? Your eyes are so scary."

"I was thinking, is fate unavoidable and can only be faced?" He pushed Wen Daolun back to Yuheng City, hoping that he would avoid the predetermined death, but he came back before the war, and the god of death did find Wen Daolun twice and three times; thinking about himself, his original fate was probably to become the skin of Naluotian, but he did not escape, and finally solved this problem in Panlong City.

Escape, can't solve the problem.

Sun Fuling smiled: "As for fate, you either accept it or defeat it."

"You are right, you are worthy of being a master, and your words are accurate." He Lingchuan gently pressed her hand, "Why are you here?"

"There was a chaotic battle in the city, I came to help." Sun Fuling pulled him to sit under the tree and treated his injuries for him.

He Lingchuan took off his outer armor to make it easier for her to apply medicine. In the previous fight, he didn't have any fatal injuries, but he was covered in scars. There was a half-finger-deep hole on his left shoulder, which was made by the insect demon's front foot; there were three wounds on his broad back, the longest of which was one foot long, and the depth was so deep that you could almost see the bones.

This was a souvenir left by the Beijia elite behind him after he stabbed Fu Shanlie. If he hadn't moved sideways quickly, he would have become a skewer.

There were countless other minor injuries.

When Sun Fuling cut off his shirt, the nerves on He Lingchuan's face jumped twice. Just now when they were chasing Jin Ying's army, the flesh and blood from the wounds were stuck to their clothes, and now they had to be torn open to apply the medicine.

It hurts so much.

Sun Fuling fed him a painkiller: "You need a good armor."

"Indeed." The clothes were all cut to pieces. He Lingchuan took out a new piece of clothing and said, "Let's take your time and look for it."

Good swords and good armor need to grow together with their masters, especially armor, which is said to be "modulated". He had personally experienced how powerful the Red General's armor was.

But this matter cannot be rushed. Let’s find or cast it slowly.

Sun Fuling added: "There are many injuries in the city, and they have been basically dealt with."

This is why Yuheng City won.

If the city is destroyed, I don’t know how many people will die tonight.

Sun Fuling seemed to hear the sigh in his heart, and turned her head and said: "Nothing in the world is perfect, and you have done a good job. The flood in Longchuan River is about to be eliminated, and Yuheng City is safe and sound again. You won this battle with Fushan Lie. ”

"But the process..." The process was really thrilling.

"The process is not important." Sun Fuling's fingertips were still stained with He Lingchuan's blood, and she happened to receive two more drops of Emperor's Liquid. Without thinking much, she put it into her mouth and sucked it up, "War only depends on the result, whether it is success or failure. Fu Shanlie almost captured Yuheng City, but he almost failed."

No success means no success.

So Fu Shanlie was driven back to Jinyang, and He Lingchuan reaped the fruits of victory.

"Do you think-" He Lingchuan glanced at her and asked, "If General Hong and I change places, will she attack Longchuan tonight?"

"It depends on whether the reason for attacking Longchuan is sufficient. I believe you have sufficient reasons." Sun Fuling blinked, "I also know that you are all responsible people. You have neither the right to be soft-hearted nor the time. remorse."

He Lingchuan held her hand: "So, what about the future?"

"In the future? Let's move forward bravely." She said leisurely, "As always."

He Lingchuan laughed dumbly: "You are still good at enlightening people."

She obviously didn't say a word of comfort, but He Lingchuan understood.

He is already the commander-in-chief of a city. Every action has consequences, and every mistake will cause losses.

The higher the position and the greater the power, the greater the consequences and losses.

But so what? Some decisions have to be made, some risks have to be taken, and some mistakes have to be made, even if they have to pay a huge price and sacrifice——

You may sacrifice yourself or others.

This is called doing something you know is impossible.

The responsibility of the superior is not only to do good, but sometimes even to do evil.

"Have you enlightened me well?" Sun Fuling's cheeks showed dimples of wine again, "Please treat me to dinner tomorrow morning."

It will be dawn in a few hours.

"Not tomorrow morning, no, the day after tomorrow at noon, no, I'll treat you to a big dinner the day after tomorrow."

"It's a deal." Master Sun knew that he was busy with everything, so he didn't say much and turned to leave.

Next, He Lingchuan handed over the task to Chao Qian.

The emperor's blood flow has not yet ended, and the curfew in Yuheng City has not yet ended, and the security of the whole city must be strictly controlled.

The disaster of war has just come, and many residents of Yuheng City have been affected. Now it is time to put things right.

After explaining this, he took several mounted guards and left the city again to go south!

There is also a battle to suppress bandits in Longchuan.

Previously, he asked Hu Min to exercise military power on his behalf, and he led 800 people back; now that Yuheng City is out of danger, he still has to go over and take care of the battlefield.

The east is now white, and the emperor's fluid flow has stopped.

By the time He Lingchuan arrived at Longchuan, the battle here had entered the final stage.

The elite Xiqiao puppet army who originally defended Takichuan have been taken away by Fushan Lie. Their sneak attack on Yuheng City failed, and they were chased by He Lingchuan's army, so they entered Jinying directly.

Therefore, only some monsters and water bandits remain in the puppet army station in Takigawa.

Fushan Lie asked them to guard the house, but he was actually pretending to be abandoned sons who could be discarded at any time.

Hu Min exercised military power and led the crowd into Longchuan. He first cleared the demon vines and created a passage. Because of the Emperor's liquid, the enemy was a little confused and their resistance was weak. The Yuheng army was able to mop up the enemy more easily than expected.

On the night that just passed, He Lingchuan and Fu Shanlie stole from each other.

The rule of the game is winner takes all. He Lingchuan won, and Longchuan was the trophy he deserved, and he easily pocketed it.

This was tacitly understood by both parties, so Fushan Lie did not return to Longchuan, but retreated to Jinyang Kingdom with the remaining elites.

There is no place for him in Takigawa.

After this battle, the prisoners were sent to work in the mines.

At this point, Panlong City finally completely took over the entire territory of Xiqiao Kingdom and renamed it Maohe Plain, and the word "Xiqiao" disappeared from then on.

With this good news, Panlong Wasteland and Maohe Plain celebrated for three days!