Chapter 741： War story

On the way back, Chen Fan's mind was filled with various thoughts.

As Jiang Yun died in battle, he received the magic spear, which was equal to the end of Xuan Jing's everything.

What we are about to face is the decisive battle with Zhinu!

Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly changed his direction and took a look at the Lingshi mine in Mujia Shifang.

It was the small red tomb where Chen Fan was harmed by the scourge of the slave when Chen Fan first encountered it.

To this day, Chen Fan still clearly remembers Xiaohong's poignant smile and the sight of herself cuddling in front of herself.

Zhinu destroyed her home, defiled her body, and obliterated her will.

Xiaohong had hatred and resentment in her heart, so she chose to die to express her will, and to die to preserve her stubbornness and strength.

Back then, Chen Fan vowed in front of Xiaohong's grave that one day he would come here with the head of Da Shanyu himself, offer a glass of thin wine, and tell Xiaohong.

"I am avenging you!"

When I came to Xiaohong's tomb again, a lone tomb was well repaired. Obviously Mu Wanrong had always remembered Chen Fan's request. Not only did she not allow people to disturb the lone tomb, she also sent people to repair it frequently.

Chen Fan stood alone in front of Xiaohong's grave for a long time, and many past events appeared in his mind.

Back then, he was just a poor boy who was worthless. Even if he said that he wanted to destroy the slaves, in the eyes of many people, it was just a little arrogant.

But now, in just two or three years, Chen Fan has become the regent of Daxuan, controlling the military and political power with one hand.

A combat power has reached the level of spike martial arts peak.

Now looking back at the promises made in those years, who would dare to laugh at Chen Fan's arrogance?

Chen Fan has always adhered to an obsession, that is, he is not invincible, and no one is invincible!

The truly invincible... is the human heart!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fande said to the shares in front of him: "I will be back soon!"

After all, Chen Fan flew away and returned directly to his mansion, and under Zhuge Yun’s personal ink research and help to polish up, he wrote the war story that Daxuan has been passed down through the ages and inspired the hearts of generations. Asking for a slap in the face!

"On the northern border of Yangyang Daxuan, the slaves are rampant, drinking blood, wearing left gussets, riding wolves, straddling scimitars, and raging for more than 30 years, causing the people's livelihood to wither and the lives of the people on the border of Wu Daxuan."

"The people in the Sixteenth City of Youzhou were displaced and trampled by slaves for years. The people cried every night like a cuckoo cuckooing blood, and they wanted to cry."

"Chen, he once walked in the Northern Wilderness in the past years, and Li Shu is looking forward to the king's Beiding. However, there is no hope for Beiding in the future, and Daxuan is trapped in the wind and rain. Inside, there are treacherous parties and troubles and chaos. Outside, there are slaves who are watching. Fortunately, God bless. Daxuan, to the country and the people today, the treacherous party will be wiped out, and Haiyan Heqing in Daxuan!"

"Today, Daxuan rests for a long time, and the generals are waiting for the rest, practicing endlessly every day, and Chen is fighting against it with all the power of the country! The shame of his years and the hatred of the past can only be paid by blood, and only blood!"

"Chen is a person who can hardly be worth a million heroes. Now he is begging to lead 800,000 heroes and march northward!"

"The battle of this battle is for Beiding, and the Northern Wilderness is uncertain. Chen used his blood to admonish it. Today, the army is established, and the whole country is invited to observe it! Seven days later, at the Xuanjing campus, Chen's general will point his sword to the northern wilderness. Sacrifice the killing weapon to fix the Quartet, and bring the heavenly power to save the people, just like a law!