klisemfg Chapter 195 The Sickly Villain Proton 12
Chapter 195 The Sickly Villain Proton 12
Xuan Mo was in a coma for five days. When he woke up five days later, the situation had changed drastically.
The Yun army captured several cities in succession and was attacking the capital of An with an unstoppable force, even detaining the An envoy.
Xuan Mo finally realized the urgency of the situation and hurriedly ordered several generals to go to the front line and dispatch troops to provide support.
But even so, the An army continued to retreat, and the Yun army seemed to be helped by heaven and was unstoppable.
As a last resort, Xuan Mo had to lead the army in person.
After arriving at the military camp, Xuan Mo found that the situation was worse than he had expected. The soldiers were demoralized and had no fighting spirit.
"Go and capture Yun Yi. I want him to be sacrificed for all the soldiers in the army." Xuan Mo ordered Feng Ling with resentment.
He had seen Yun Yi many times and had previously thought he was just a smarter sickly person, but he never expected that he would have such ability.
But no matter how smart he is, he is still physically weak.
This can be seen from the fact that he only commanded behind the scenes and never actually went to the battlefield.
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Feng Ling was expressionless as always, dressed in all black and holding a sword, quietly disappearing into the night.
If you want to boost the morale of the army, the best way is to capture Yun Yi and kill him personally in front of the two armies.
It’s just like the Yun Kingdom, which detained the envoys from the An Kingdom.
Feng Ling was indeed the most heroic killer they had trained. At dawn, Yun Yi was brought back tied up.
Finally something went well, Xuan Mo smiled.
"I never thought that our next meeting would be under such circumstances."
"I got it."
To Xuan Mo's surprise, Yun Yi was not the least bit timid. Instead, he had a leisurely smile on his face.
It was as if he was not in the enemy's camp, but in his own back garden.
Before Xuan Mo could say anything, the rope tied around Yun Yi suddenly loosened.
"you……"
Xuan Mo subconsciously looked at Feng Ling, and the next moment the long sword in Feng Ling's hand was across his shoulders, firmly pressing against his neck.
Just a little force would end his life instantly.
At this moment, Xuan Mo had no idea that he had already fallen into the trap set by Yun Yi.
Feng Ling escaped and was captured by him again, including the so-called great wizard, all of which were designed by Yun Yi.
It was for this very moment, to trap him under the sword.
Sure enough, the trap is never one that is stepped into with one’s own foot, but one thinks that one has the whole situation under control, only to find out in the end that one is not the one who set it up.
He clearly knew that Feng Ling was Yun Yi's man, but he still wanted to use him for his own purposes.
Yun Yi took advantage of his extreme self-confidence and led him closer to the trap step by step, making him think that everything was under his control.
When I came to my senses, I realized that I had fallen into a trap.
Now, what Yun Yi has to do is the script originally designed for him by Xuan Mo.
At dawn, when An Jun was not yet fully awake, Feng Ling had already escorted Xuan Mo to stand in front of the two armies.
The emperor who came to the front line to lead the army in person was captured by the enemy. The generals of the An army dared not act rashly. The already disorganized An army could no longer muster any strength to resist.
Military morale is something that has always been a situation where one side is exhausted while the other is full.
The Yun army was greatly encouraged by the capture of the enemy emperor, and became more fierce on the battlefield.
In the days that followed, Yun Yi still did not go to the battlefield. Yun Chengqian served as the vanguard general, leading the army to capture one city after another. In less than a month, they completely occupied the Anguo Imperial City.
At this point, the An Kingdom was destroyed, and the Yun Kingdom was one step closer to unification.
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"Ghost Bone, give me the Ghost Bone."
"If you don't give me the Netherworld Bone, you might as well kill me."
"Why do you still keep a king who has lost his country?"
In the dungeon, Xuan Mo was skinny and had none of the dignity he once had as an emperor.
Yun Miao walked in and looked at him with a satisfied smile, as if he was admiring his most satisfying work.
"I'm keeping you here for no other reason than to let you experience the feeling of being a prisoner."
A clear voice was heard and Xuan Mo looked up.
Looking through the pitch-black iron railings, he stared at Yun Miao's face and was startled.
It was her.
"Liar, you lied to me that you were addicted to Nether Bone and stole the border defense map. I should have killed you if I had known."
Xuan Mo's dark eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat Yun Miao alive.
"It's a pity you didn't know this sooner."
Yun Miao spread her hands, with a look of regret on her face, "Oh, right, I haven't told you that I am Princess Yun Miao of the Yun Kingdom."
"When I went to Yun Country as a proton, I was very nervous. I thought I had fallen into an endless abyss."
Thinking that he had actually climbed out of the abyss, Yun Miao smiled even brighter, "Now, it's time for you to experience the feeling of being a prisoner. There will be someone to serve you every day, don't worry."
Sending her to Anguo as a hostage was a decision made by the old man because he was reluctant to part with the Netherworld Bone, but it was also Xuan Mo who proposed it.
Both of them are the culprits. If her brother hadn't sent her to learn martial arts, who knows how horribly she would have been treated when she went to Yun Country.
Death is a relief.
She wanted to make Xuan Mo's life a living hell.
Walking out of the dungeon, it was sunny outside and Yun Miao was enjoying the sun bath.
"Brother, I'm here."
Yun Miao came to the backyard of the bookstore and saw Yun Yi lying on a rocking chair, reading a book leisurely.
"Brother, you are so relaxed. My eldest brother is so busy, why don't you go and help him?"
"I'm not the emperor. I don't need to take care of those things."
Ever since Yun Chengqian occupied the Anguo Imperial City, Yun Yi left the military camp and came here to open a bookstore.
After the war, people need rest and the country needs available talents.
Running a good bookstore business is also a way to cultivate talents.
"Feng Ling is leaving, her medicine..."
Yun Miao paused, "Did you give it to her?"
"Give it."
Yun Yi raised his eyes and smiled, answering crisply.
In her previous life, it was Feng Ling who led the troops to destroy the Yun Kingdom, but in this life she was still very obedient and followed orders. She did not fall in love with Xuan Mo and betray him like she did in her previous life.
In that case, he was willing to let her go.
Yun Miao felt relieved after hearing that. It wasn't that her friendship with Feng Ling was that deep, but she still liked that little girl Feng Sa very much.
If Feng Ling had passed away early, Feng Sa, a little girl, would have had a hard time living without her mother.
"I asked you to help me choose a location before. Have you chosen it?" Yun Yi asked.
"I've chosen several. See which one is the best."
Yun Miao took out a topographic map, pointed to the circled addresses and said, "These are all places with pleasant scenery, but not particularly secluded. They are perfect for building a college."
In order to provide talents for the country, in addition to bookstores, there must also be academies for people to study systematically.
Yun Yi says he is leisurely now, but he actually has a lot to do.