Year after year, entangled and inseparable, 81 Snow Clear's death
This battle lasted for three days and three nights. Pan Yueyang was standing in front of the arena, leaning on his long spear and enduring the pain in his body. His helmet had been lost somewhere, and his disheveled hair was dancing wildly in the air. His pale face showed that he wasn't doing well. Pan Yueyang gripped his long spear tightly with his right hand, his legs and shoulders straight as he stared forward at Guan Canghai, who looked just as battered as him.
Two figures, one in black and one in purple, stood at the forefront of the army. The three-day and three-night battle had left both sides exhausted, with heavy losses on both sides. In front of them lay the bodies of tens of thousands of soldiers. The scene was filled with the smell of smoke and fire, a tragic sight that only those who experienced it could understand. The civilians in the imperial city continued to send various medicinal materials to the front lines. Every soldier who returned was speechless, their eyes filled with tears. People felt the pain of the soldiers, and some young men voluntarily put on military uniforms to join Pan Yueyang's army. When these new recruits, who had never undergone training before, saw Pan Yueyang charging forward in the most difficult battles, they were filled with admiration and excitement, and tears flowed from their eyes.
"For the sake of Bandon, I swear to follow General Pan to death!" The slogan echoed within the imperial city, as a large number of men rushed into the military camp to enlist. Yes, this war was miserable. Although three days wasn't a long time, watching batch after batch of soldiers being carried back, some dying shortly after, others with injuries so severe that even the volunteer doctors didn't know where to start treating them.
"Hahaha." Guan Canghai laughed with great effort, the bloody taste almost bursting out of his mouth.
"In this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, you must not harm the people of Panlong!" Pan Yuanyang raised her long spear and pointed it towards the sky.
"I am not a tyrannical ruler! You shouldn't serve such a tyrannical ruler!" Guan Canghai looked at Pan Yueyang with even more respect in his heart, after all, there were few people who could rival him, and if he had met Pan Yueyang earlier, the two of them might have become sworn brothers.
"Snowing!" Pan Yu Yang looked at the grayish-white figure slowly getting up from the ground not far in front of her, and at this moment, Xue Qing's veil had fallen off, revealing the shocking "Nu" character on her left face.
Xue Qing struggled to get up, using her sword to support her body. She smiled at Guan Canghai: "If you want to hurt Yu Yang, first step over my corpse!" Xue Qing recklessly circulated her energy and flew towards Guan Canghai.
As for this woman named Xue Qing, Guan Canghai knew very little about her. However, she was the representative of all women and had always been quietly assisting Pan Yu Yang. Guan Canghai watched as the woman flew straight towards him with all her might, knowing that she was determined to deliver a fatal blow to him. But judging from her current stance, it seemed like it would be difficult for her to even hurt herself.
Gazing at the vast ocean, he suddenly lifted one foot and kicked Xue Qing directly in the chest. Xue Qing spat out a mouthful of blood that splattered onto the ground.
"I will bury you properly and let you accompany Pan Yu Yang forever." Guan Canghai didn't look back, only leaving these words behind after he walked away.
Xue Qing awkwardly smiled, without much emotion, the sword in his hand seemed to have come alive, flying out of his hand and making a sharp turn before stabbing into Guan Canghai's abdomen.
Xue Qing lay on the ground, unable to move for a long time. She could only see Guan Canghai covering his stomach with her sideways glance. "Moon Yang, Moon Yang, this is the last time I can help you. From now on, be careful with everything."
Xue Qing's last smile had no strength left, and a large mouthful of fresh blood accompanied the young life to disappear like this...
"No!" Pan Yu Yang rushed to Guan Canghai's side like a madman, the two of them clashing together in battle. Pan Yu Yang seemed to have gained strength from somewhere and launched a fierce attack on Guan Canghai without any regard for his own safety.
Guan Canghai suffered a severe external injury, the long sword hadn't been pulled out in time, his fingers covered the wound and retreated dozens of steps. The battle between the two men made the soldiers behind them watch with bated breath. Everyone knew that this was a life-and-death struggle between two great generals, no one else had the right to intervene. The battlefield became quiet, only watching the black and purple figures flying up and down. Guan Canghai pressed the major acupoints on his body, pulled out the long sword that Xue Qing had stabbed into him with a swift motion, using the long sword as a weapon to defend against Pan Yueyang's fierce attack.
Pan Yu Yang's eyes turned red with rage, every attack aimed at the injured abdomen of Guan Cang Hai. He would not allow Xue Qing's death, nor could he accept this fact. Only by killing the person in front of him could he alleviate his inner anger.
"Pan Yu Yang, I promised Yan Er to spare your life!" Guan Canghai dodged and weaved, unable to avoid him as he shouted at Pan Yu Yang in a shrill voice.
"Xiang Er?" Pan Yueyang calmed down a bit, this name hadn't appeared in her life for a long time, both unfamiliar and familiar.
Gazing out at the vast ocean, he thrust his sword into the ground and knelt down, panting heavily: "You seem to have forgotten this woman already; she's now eight months pregnant."
"Hum, do you all take me for a fool? What happened that night at the cliff, don't think I won't find out?" Pan Yu Yang was only thinking of past feelings and did everything for Yan Er, don't think he's really stupid to believe nothing happened that night. As a man, he can see from Guan Canghai's eyes his ** towards Yan Er.
"Indeed." Guan Canghai acknowledged that he had indeed taken over Pan Yu Yang's woman, but what of it?
"Don't bring up the child, this wild seed is whose, it's not good to say!" Pan Yu Yang coldly smiled and was about to make another move.
"I had already guessed it, that day after if she was pregnant, now should be seven months, and indeed she is already eight months pregnant!" Yu Canghai's eyes revealed a subtle sadness.
"Don't mention that bastard to me!" Pan Yu Yang didn't want to hear him mention Yan Er.
"She took advantage of my good feelings for her to escape from the state, and now she's using the child to get out of the current situation. She thinks I'm completely unaware, but I just don't want to expose her! This child of yours, I'll raise him for you, I'll make him acknowledge his father!" Guan Canghai also made a stance, preparing to fight with all his might!
Pan Yu Yang was shocked inwardly. If Guan Canghai's words were true, how could he let his own child recognize another man as his father!
"Hah!" Pan Yu Yang abandoned his long spear and drew out the soft sword at his waist.
A strong gust of wind blew up a cloud of yellow sand, causing the soldiers watching from both sides to involuntarily close their eyes or lower their heads. The wild wind swirled with the wild sand, dancing in the sandy arena. Pan Yueyang flew straight into close combat with Guan Canghai, who had long abandoned his Snow Qing sword and released a large amount of silver threads to fight him. In the yellow sand, it was impossible to see the movements of the two men. The strong wind blew for a very long time before stopping. When everyone came to their senses from the gradually clearing vision, only Guan Canghai was seen standing alone in the center of the arena, with no sign of Pan Yueyang's figure. The soldiers of the Panlong Kingdom were immediately thrown into chaos.
"General!" The soldiers all stood up and shouted in unison, but still there was no response.
Staring for a long time, Guan Hai's inscrutable expression relaxed: "You are also a hero."
The Tianfeng soldiers were like entering a deserted land, and in an instant, their momentum grew. They raised the weapons in their hands and charged towards the leaderless soldiers of Panlong Kingdom, and the killing resumed on this hot land.
No one knew how long the war had lasted, everyone was physically and mentally exhausted, soldiers began to collect the remains of comrades and enemies on the battlefield, the people in the imperial city looked at the newly stationed soldiers with panic, they didn't know how much more slaughter lay ahead.
Xuandi's head was cut off and hung on the highest point of the city gate, and nailed to his head was Pan Yueyang's Dragon Gun... Guan Canghai took down the Dragon Country in just ten days, the most prosperous land on this continent except for Tianfeng Country. I wonder what Fengxiang and Huxu countries would think at this moment.
Guanchang Hai quietly ordered his trusted men to take away Pan Yu Yang, this man was not dead yet: "Have you found Oulan yet?" Guanchang Hai looked at the vast imperial palace of Panlong Country with a cold smile, what a lavish decoration for the emperor's own palace.
"Reporting back to Your Majesty, it has not been found yet."
"Continue to search!" Guan Canghai opened the map of Panlong Kingdom: "Pass down the order, our army is prohibited from killing and looting in the imperial city. Those who disobey will be dealt with by military law." This was what he had promised Pan Yueyang, after all, heroes cherish heroes.
After a month of coordination, the imperial city has returned to its usual calmness, and the people have also gradually recovered from their panic. However, the market is no longer bustling with activity, and every household has hung white cloth, after all, most soldiers are their own relatives. Guan Canghai has been staying in the imperial city, as there are still important matters for him to attend to. Firstly, he needs to notify the various cities of Panlong Kingdom to surrender to him, and secondly, he plans to relocate the capital on a large scale, establishing the new capital in the imperial city. With Panlong Kingdom bordered by Hu Zu on the left and Feng Xiao on the right, if the capital is not established here, this vast territory will surely be coveted by other countries.
Another half month has passed, and Guan Canghai unexpectedly discovered a secret tunnel in the imperial palace where Xuan Emperor was hiding. It can be said that Xuan Emperor had good intentions, digging a secret passage for himself to escape, but he did it too late. The tunnel wasn't even finished when the city was breached. Guan Canghai ordered his men to carry Pan Yueyang into the tunnel and sealed off the uncompleted exit route leading outside. He arranged for several trusted guards to take care of Pan Yueyang with all their might.
"Return to your master, he is still unconscious." A black-clad figure with a mask suddenly appeared beside Guan Canghai and whispered in his ear.
"Continue to take the medicine, I sealed his martial arts, he is now equivalent to a useless person." Guan Canghai buried his head again to look at the map, and the black-clothed man quietly disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.
Moon City
When the princess learned of the news, she suddenly fainted. She was among the common people who knew this message. Panlong had surrendered to the Tianfeng Kingdom. Now, inside and outside the Moon City were all Tianfeng soldiers. The Moon City had no other choice but to surrender to avoid slaughter, and immediately went to the Imperial City to report to the new emperor.
Her face was pinched as she grasped Baili Meng's arm and struggled to sit up: "What they said, Xue Qing sister is dead? Is it true?"
Baili Muru nodded, tears falling from her closed eyelashes. The news that arrived here was tinged with a magical color. The common people spread the rumor that Panlong and Tianfeng had been at war for dozens of days, and in the end, both sides were left with only one soldier and half a company. At this time, the female deputy general beside General Pan cleverly took the life of the new emperor, but the new emperor's life was big, and he was stabbed by a sword that pierced his body without hitting his vitals. The female deputy general was torn to pieces on the spot by the new emperor, leaving no corpse behind.
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"What about Moyang!" Yan'er grabbed Baili Muwei's collar and shook him violently.
"Died in battle!" Bai Li Muru shed tears, unable to bear seeing Yan'er's face.

