Chapter 679 Clouds cover the frontier affairs, a heartbroken song plays the southwest (8)(1/2)
Yes! Even if you survive, what will happen to the whole family?!
The envoy of Dongshuo looked pale and his lips were trembling and could not speak.
Those who can come out must be with their families, otherwise how could King Dongxu feel at ease to let him come out?!
"Mr. Ruan, think of a solution! You can't look at the whole family..."
Thinking of Nguyen Phuc being able to communicate with the Ming people, the envoy of Tou seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.
At this time, he really couldn't count on anyone, after all, Dongxu's current situation...
He knows it well!
Even King Dongxu himself has been a clay Buddha crossing the river, who else can he save?!
"Are you thinking about this? But for a moment, there is no way to leave!"
Ruan Phu sighed and lowered his head, but a trace of light flashed in his eyes underground.
He saw him slowly get up and walk to the side, looking out the window and whispering: "Now we are deeply trapped in the cage..."
"And my classmate, the high disciple, cannot make decisions, so I can only make a decision when I see the officials of the Ming Kingdom."
When the envoy from Dongxu heard this, he felt even more nervous.
This kind of unknown is the most terrifying thing. If King Dongyu knew that he was still a prisoner after he fell into the hands of the Ming Navy.
Then don't ask, you will definitely take action against his family.
What they wanted was to go to the Ming Dynasty, not to be captured by the Ming Dynasty.
If you are captured as a prisoner, then there is nothing to talk about?!
If you become a prisoner, you will be abandoned and you will be thrown away.
The full moon gradually rose, and as the waves on the sea were heard, Nguyen Phuc looked at the bright moon and didn't know what she was thinking.
Bellman, who also looked at the bright moon, knew very well what he was going to do.
"Start!"
With his order, countless Champa people who had already hidden in the city began to slowly gather from the darkness.
The Annan army soldiers who were nodding constantly on the city wall, their faces turned pale under the dim light of the wind light.
Suddenly, a big hand covered his mouth!
The soldier's eyes suddenly glared, but before he could move, he could hear a dull sound of "puff~".
A sharp blade pierced his chest, and the bamboo gun in the soldier's hand fell to the ground with a "bang~".
He lifted his hands weakly to cover his wounds, but all this was futile.
The bloody spring gushed like a fountain, and soon he began to collapse.
His vision also began to blur, although he didn't know that it was caused by excessive blood loss.
However, this did not prevent him from knowing very well that he was about to die.
For a moment, countless scenes flashed through his mind, and when he was a child, he was busy working in the fields with his father at home.
Someone went to the market with his mother to pull out the bamboo baskets he had woven at home and sold them for money, and exchanged them for some oil and salt.
In a trance, he seemed to see the girl at the village entrance, and also seemed to see the sister kiln whom he had met with his comrades in the kiln for the first time.
The enchanting and seductive eyes and posture made him lose all his soul.
With a "puzzle~", he finally fell to the ground.
Looking at countless figures dressed in Ye Xing's clothes flashed past him.
When his eyes finally fell on the opposite side, he saw his sergeant.
The sergeant was also looking at him, and the two looked at each other and seemed to see the despair in each other's eyes.
Is this...just dying?!
"Kakuk..." Countless steps shattered the full moon night, and sharp sword lights flashed by!
Night clothes are a gloomy color under the moonlight, and those cold eyes flash only chill.
"who?!……"
The Annan soldiers in the courtyard shouted half a word in horror, but the response was the sharp sword light.
"Crack~!Puff..."
His head flew into the air, with horror, despair and reluctance in his eyes.
The blood in the cavity splattered out, and the eyes flying in the air seemed to see countless lights lit up.
"Kill!" With the order, there was a shout of killing in the yard!
The head hit the eaves of the courtyard wall and actually bounced.
The dying eyes saw the city, and the fires were flying everywhere.
The sound of shouting, howling, screaming... suddenly resounded throughout the city.
Finally, the head fell to the ground with a "snake~"...
"These Zhan Po people are not professional! They are not tactical! They don't have some technical level..."
Mr. Zhang looked at them with heartache and chopped people everywhere, and couldn't help but ask someone to tell Bellman.
These people can be killed without killing them. They are all very capable of working.
Wang Zhi next to him was heartbroken that they set fire everywhere, and he would kill people if he cut them down!
What are you doing when you set fire?!
It burns, collapses, what should I do if the valuable things inside are broken?!
A bunch of prodigal sons!
Bellman could not control the Champo people at this moment, mainly because the Annan people bullied them too ruthlessly over the years.
In order to completely integrate into Annan, the Holy Sect of Annan tried its best to kill them.
Many of the former nobles of Zhan Po were confiscated and exterminated.
Those who survived had to change their faces before they dared to come out to find food.
Just the rest of the humble ones, nothing can be left behind.
They have enjoyed the treatment of the slaves who have lost their country for nearly twenty years. How can you not hate this in your heart?!
Those who are usually proud of Annan's name have also paid a bloody price at this moment.
Some of them were smart, and they evacuated as early as the army was pulled away.
But more people chose to stay, and they were reluctant to leave the industry here.
They were also betting that these Champa people dare not do anything to them.
"Hahahaha... Wuchenghai! You will have today too!!"
Wuchenghai is one of the largest Annan luxury merchants in this area.
With his close relationship with the Annan royal family, he has taken more and occupied more. : :
There were countless Champa people who were forced to death by him, and now his fat body was wailing in the fire.
His wives and concubines were all taken away by the Champa, and his three sons were cut off their legs and dragged them to death in the yard with blood.
"You owe the blood of Zhan Po people, you will pay it back today!!"
Such scenes continued to erupt in the city, and the anger that had accumulated for decades was fully released at this moment.
Under the protection of Ji Wushang, Mr. Zhang slowly stepped out of the mansion and strolled on the street.
"Let Bellman pay attention, don't play too much, even smash the civilian house."
Mr. Zhang couldn't help but frown when he saw someone taking the opportunity to smash the civilian house.
The Ji Wu General next to him swept over without saying a word.
The thin Zhanpo soldier was directly knocked over to the ground with a scabbard, covering his stomach and couldn't believe it.
But when he saw General Ji Wu's armor, he looked at the style beside the young master and didn't dare to say anything.
A translator next to him told the military soldiers about this sentence, and the military soldiers struggled and quickly got up.
Then he fled out like a flying...
At this time, the countless cities in the old town of Champa were like this.
The place where Mr. Zhang is located is fine, but with their supervision at least it did not cause chaos.
However, other places are not so lucky.
However, the main victims are from Annan.
After all, Champa people were bullied so cruelly, so they were extremely crazy to revenge.
To be continued...