Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy Chapter 1367: My wife wants to be a widow every day (47)

Chapter 1367: My wife wants to be a widow every day (47)

And now, the poison in Yan Xun’s body had been cured. This meant that the shackles that bound the beast had been opened, and the fangs of the beast were aimed at the enemy. It would look for an opportunity to bite off the enemy’s neck.

Just three months later.

The war between Northern Liang and South Chu still broke out.

The Yan Emperor’s nonchalant “attack” was a clear indication of his stance. Between his lover and the country, he chose the beautiful rivers and mountains.

His obsession was deep.

..

In a bamboo house on top of a mountain.

The white-haired old man who was sitting on the futon slowly opened his eyes. He stretched out his fingers and counted with his fingers, and his brows gradually furrowed. After a long time, the old man slowly let out a breath.

“In the end, Luan ‘er has still come to this point.”

it’s hard to go against heaven’s will. Perhaps, this is his fate …

The old man’s white hair draped over his shoulders. He was a little worried.

He could only hope that Huang ‘er would not regret his current choice in the future.

***

The Yan Army was like a hot knife through b.u.t.ter. The South Chu Army was forced to retreat, unable to resist.

The Yan Army was brave, but the Chu Army was not good at fighting.

Soon, South Chu was faced with the Yan Army.

The atmosphere in the South Chu imperial court was tense day by day. It was solemn. The usual scheming was put away at this moment, leaving only the determination to unite against the outside world.

Emperor Chu swept his gaze across the ministers in the hall and asked in a deep voice, “”My beloved ministers …”

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw a soldier covered in blood break into the throne room. The moment he saw Emperor Chu, he knelt on the ground with a plop and choked, “”Your Majesty, general Zhong, general Zhong … He died on the battlefield.”

Emperor Chu almost lost his balance and fell off the Dragon throne. Fortunately, he was quick to catch the armrest of the Dragon throne.

“What?”

With general Zhong dead, who else in South Chu could lead the Army?

A flash of despair appeared in Emperor Chu’s eyes, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. He waved his hand to signal the soldiers to retreat.

For a moment, the throne room was completely silent.

At this moment.

A clear and melodious female voice rang out. It was a little hoa.r.s.e, but it was extremely firm.

“Greetings, Your Majesty. This humble subject requests to lead the Army to defend against the enemy and protect the glory of South Chu for a hundred years.”

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

He could see it.

A woman in dark red official robes knelt on one knee. Her Phoenix eyes were burning and her back was straight like a pine.

Emperor Chu frowned subconsciously and said,’how can this be? You’re a woman, how can you go to a place like the battlefield?”

Fu Shang nodded at Emperor Chu with determination. Her eyes were like gla.s.s...o...b.., staring at Emperor Chu without blinking.

“Daughter, please fight,” the woman said slowly.

Emperor Chu still did not quite agree, but his att.i.tude had softened a little. this …

“Father, do you not believe in your daughter’s ability?” Fu Shang consoled.

“Not really,” Emperor Chu replied.

“Then let me lead the Army and take back South Chu’s city.” Fu Shang smiled.

In the end, Emperor Chu compromised and issued an Imperial edict. Chu yunke, the princess of fengxi, was the Commander-in-Chief and held the highest power.

..

At the city gate tower.

In front of him was a boundless wasteland. In the distance, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were in a tight formation, their murderous aura soaring to the sky.

The air between heaven and earth was almost stagnant. The scene of golden Spears and iron horses covering the sky and the earth was so silent that it was depressing.

The dark clouds roiled in the sky, and the banners of the Army fluttered in the wind. The cavalry stood tall and straight, like a forest of swords.

Fu Shang’s hair was tied up high, and his long eyebrows slanted to his temples. His cold and beautiful facial features were even more aggressive and well-defined. She had tied her hair into a high ponytail and tied it up with a red headband, which fluttered in the wind.

She raised her sword.

“Kill him,” he said coldly.