Xiong Xi is dead.
He was hacked to death by Chen Fan.
In the end, he couldn't even hope for the Fire Snake Tribe and the Bristle Boar Tribe.
......
"Your Majesty, the statistics are out. Six hundred and seventy-three of the Xuanfeng Guards were killed, and the rest were all injured."
On a bloody battlefield, Feng, one of the commanders of the Western Army, came to Chen Fan's chariot to report.
"In just one battle, more than one-fifth of my Xuanfeng Guards will be defeated."
On the chariot, Chen Fan looked ugly.
The Xuanfeng Guards, which cost him a lot of resources, lost one-fifth of them in the first battle against the monsters.
Even though he knew that this was a war involving less and more, he still found it difficult to accept the result.
Xuanfeng Guard is still too weak.
Even if he has the determination to move forward without fear of life and death and is equipped with the Fire Lin Armor Sword and Xuantian Body Armor, he still cannot hide the fact that he is weak.
"Collect the corpses, collect the Fire Lin Armor Sword and Xuantian Body Armor, and rest the entire army for half an hour. After half an hour, the entire army will be on alert and set off for Changsha City in a fighting state."
Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Chen Fan issued the latest order.
According to the intelligence received earlier, the people who besieged Changsha City should be the Fire Lin Snake Tribe and the Bristle Boar Tribe. Now the Earth Splitter Bear Tribe suddenly appeared on the way. Although it had no personal impact on him, Chen Fan still increased his vigilance. .
....
"What, the Fire Snake Tribe and the Bristle Boar Tribe ran away?"
As soon as he arrived outside Changsha City, Chen Fan received news that the scouts had returned from their investigation.
According to the scouts' investigation, the Fire Snake Tribe and the Bristle Boar Tribe have retreated to the west, and now their tails are hundreds of miles away from Changsha City.
"These two tribes are running so fast. It seems that they are always paying attention to the battlefield. Are they using the Earth Splitting Bear Tribe as a pathfinding chess piece?"
In an instant, Chen Fan's brain turned around and he figured out the reason. He also knew why the Earth-Splitting Bear Clan suddenly appeared outside Changsha City.
You're a demon with a dark heart.
"Your Majesty, shall we pursue him?"
Feng, the commander-in-chief of Xuanfeng Weixi, asked Chen Fan for instructions.
"Don't worry, just pay close attention first.
It won't be too late for us to take a good rest in Changsha City and sum up the shortcomings of this battle with the monsters before setting off. "
Chen Fan waved his hand and decided to advance to Changsha City.
.....
"Hong Chengchou, the prefect of Changsha, pays homage to your Majesty. May your Majesty be blessed."
"I, Changsha Guardsman Lu Xiangsheng, pays homage to your Majesty. May your Majesty be blessed."
"King Sheng'an..."
At the gate of Changsha City, after being notified of Chen Fan's arrival, Changsha City Magistrate Hong Chengchou and guard general Lu Xiangsheng led their respective men to greet him.
Chen Fan, who was standing on the luxurious chariot with six horned dragons and horses, nodded slightly and raised his palms upward;
"Flat body."
A loud and majestic voice echoed throughout the city gate.
"This time the demonic beasts invaded our country, Da Wu. You all worked together to fight outside the city gate to prevent the millions of people in the city from suffering from the demonic chaos. You have made great achievements in retreating the enemy, defending the city, and protecting the people. Wait for this king to come here." After defeating the monsters and returning to the Forbidden City, everyone was generous with their rewards."
Chen Fan's purpose in coming to Changsha City was not only that the Xuanfeng Guards needed a rest, but also that the people in Changsha City were tensing their nerves to resist the monsters and needed comfort, hope and encouragement.
Therefore, as soon as they met, Chen Fan expressed his appreciation and promise of rewards to the officials of Changsha City.
Make them happy and happy.
As for the final reward, it depends on their actual merit.
It will be up to the people in the court to worry about all this.
Chen Fan, the gift of export is.
"Brother Ding, I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, but your style is still the same as before.
I don’t know, do you still remember my old friend? "
On the chariot, after Chen Fan exchanged greetings with a group of Changsha officials for a while, Chen Fan turned to look at the middle-aged man in the crowd who was holding a long sword and had a high temperament.
This is none other than Ding Dian, the famous chrysanthemum swordsman in the world of martial arts. He was also Chen Fan's original business partner and his first "master" on the road to martial arts.
Some time ago, he used his martial arts master status to force back the Golden Core stage monsters and kill the Foundation Establishment stage monsters to retreat back to the city.
Therefore, his prestige in Changsha City forced the prefect of Changsha City to guard him.
More than twenty years of experience have not left any mark on his face, and he is still as cheerful as when he was newly married.
"Shen Zhao Jing" is very nourishing.
"Your Majesty, Holy An, Ding Dian and other ordinary people dare not call you Brother Ding when you are the king. It is a great honor to be able to call each other an old friend with your king.
In the past, when Ding Dian was in trouble, it was your Majesty who rescued me from the prison and arranged a matchmaker so that I could marry a beautiful wife. How could Ding Dian forget such a great favor that he always keeps in mind. "
After not seeing each other for nearly twenty years, Ding Dian seems to be getting better and better at talking.
I don't know if it's Chen Fan's majesty or the more than 20 years of being in Gentle Village that have changed his rough and arrogant personality.
But no matter what, Chen Fan was still very happy that Ding Dian made such a gesture in public.
Then he said, "Brother Ding, back then you and I each took what we needed, and we were fine with each other.
Come, follow me into the city. How can we meet old friends and not have a good drink? "
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, Chen Fan was quite happy to see Ding Dian and waved to Ding Dian to come and accompany him.
"Huh? The one behind you looks familiar. This is not that..."
Chen Fan suddenly saw a familiar face behind Ding Dian but could not remember his name for a while.
"Your Majesty, this is the scoundrel Di Yun." Ding Dian pulled Di Yun away and said politely.
"Di Yun?"
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth raised slightly, he said he looked familiar, it turned out to be this kid.
I briefly met him once in Dalao, Jingzhou, and then met him again on the way to Sichuan.
He can be considered an old friend.
It's just that he turned around and became Ding Dian's apprentice.
...
On the avenue where hundreds of officials gathered and the people welcomed him, Ding Dian looked at Chen Fan, who was standing on a chariot with great grace and waving to the people in the city, and his heart was complicated and difficult to understand.
Back then, after teaching the other party the Shen Zhao Sutra technique, he could hear the other party's legends almost every once in a while.
Instigated the Five Mountains Alliance, threatened Dongchang, massacred Yangzhou, destroyed Shaolin, forced their way into Lingyun Cave, slayed the dragon, and founded the country...
It can be said that he watched the other party gain momentum step by step.
Now the other party is the master of a country, and I...
"The Township of Gentleness, the Tomb of Heroes."
