Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

The biting cold wind stung people's faces, and heavy snow continued to fall all night, and it wasn't until noon that the snow stopped.

The world is covered in silver and pure, and from time to time there is the sound of branches shaking off heavy snow.

If a poet passes by this place, he will inevitably express his feelings and write a masterpiece, which may still be circulated in the world many years later.

In the vast sky and earth, because of the embellishment of snow, the boundaries of everything are not clear.

But if you look down and take a closer look, you will find that the white ground is covered with disorderly footprints, including those of people and horses, and weapons falling on the ground at regular intervals.

This shows that the man and the horse were walking in a hurry and did not even choose the right direction.

The snowflakes fell silently to the ground, and the footprints were almost covered and could not be seen.

Following the vaguely identifiable escape route, everyone tacitly divided their forces into three groups and chased into the distance.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Aslan's whip struck the horse one after another. The horse was in pain and ran forward with its hooves shaking desperately.

The general took the lead and was busy escaping for his life, while the soldiers in the rear were also panicked and complaining.

Aslan thought it was all ridiculous and full of unreality.

A few days ago, he was still the complacent future emperor who was just waiting for the city gate to open to complete his great mission. In the blink of an eye, he became a defeated general who made everyone laugh.

The defeat was overwhelming, Aslan always thought that was an adjective.

Only now do we understand that once the army has a sign of defeat, the mutinous soldiers are more terrifying than the collapsing mountains.

"The army is defeated!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted such a sentence.

One to ten, ten to one hundred, this horrific news spread throughout the army at an incredible speed.

They threw down their helmets and weapons, turned around and ran back. No matter how hoarse they were behind them, they pretended not to hear.

Someone tripped and fell to the ground, and the people behind him stepped on him to escape regardless. The deputy general tried to organize them, but was quickly pushed aside.

The arrows shot from the tower were like black fireworks blooming, and his men tried their best to protect him from leaving.

Watching his own people continue to fall, Aslan knew that his dream of an empire was completely... shattered.

The weather was bad, but the people of Da'an were still chasing them. Aslan had not slept for two days.

Don’t the people of Da’an like to emphasize that “poor bandits should not be pursued”?Why don't you want to let them go?

Aslan was tired and hungry thinking about all this, and almost fell off his horse.

Jiu Yao quickly helped him, and Aslan smiled weakly at her.

Ninth Yao was also helpless. The laws of heaven in this world arbitrarily restricted most of her power. Otherwise, it would be easy for her to reverse the situation on the battlefield.

In the evening, Aslan's side was finally overtaken.

Ling Liang did not expect that the direction he randomly decided would be the route chosen by Aslan.

After an unbearable silence, Aslan spoke first, "General Cui, there is no need to push people to the edge."

Ling Liang looked at him in confusion, "Aslan, I learned this from you."

Aslan said threateningly: "I am the prince of Fangu, you must kill me?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. After all, you are not the only prince in Fangu. I don't know how happy your brothers and sisters should be if you leave. Of course, I don't have to kill you, but those who were tortured to death by you will I’m afraid the Da’an soldiers will not agree.”

Ling Liang slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.

Aslan moved his lips, wanting to beg for mercy, but the dignity of the royal family prompted him to swallow his words.

He trembled slightly, straightened his back, and tried to look more imposing, "You Da'an people often say, 'Don't hide when you return to the army, and don't chase the enemy when you are poor.' General Cui has to kill them all, so he is not afraid that I will fight with you." Is the fish dead or the net broken?"

Ling Liang was stunned for a moment, then laughed mercilessly, and the soldiers with him also laughed happily.

It's not that Ling Liang is arrogant. If Aslan's situation was better, he would have to consider the possibility of victory.

But the other party now has less than 50 people.

His army was running away and falling, and the small group of troops that had finally gathered were scattered and fled for their lives under their overnight pursuit.

Hundreds versus dozens. Aslan was not a military wizard. If he couldn't win, it would be a shame to be thrown into his grandma's house.

Aslan wanted to continue to delay, but Ling Liang didn't give him a chance and said straightforwardly: "Stop nagging, you are a royal family, I will give you dignity. Come, let's have a fair fight with me."

Aslan has long heard of Cui Zixing's bravery. It is said that he stepped from the lowest level of soldiers to where he is today.

A general with great achievements and tens of thousands of bones died, and became the general of the southwest. Cui Zixing lost countless lives at the hands of Cui Zixing. He asked himself to fight with him alone, which indeed gave him a lot of dignity.

He would not die under the knife of an unknown person.

Unable to avoid it, Aslan tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

The white snow reflected the blade, and the blade flashed with dazzling light. Aslan showed his silver sword, and the tip of the sword was cold.

Realizing that its master was about to go on an expedition, the horse raised its head and neighed excitedly, eager to try.

Ling Liang urged his horse forward, and the two soon started fighting.

Aslan is the second son of the leader of the Vangu tribe. His mother-in-law has a prominent family background and knows how to stay humble and do something small to please the king. She is the most favored concubine in the palace.

His mother firmly occupied a place in his father's heart, and Aslan naturally followed suit. He was more valued by his father than the other brothers.

Aslan is a strong candidate to be the next leader of Vangu.

He had always advocated attacking Da'an before, but it took him a lot of time to deal with his relationship with Danguliyi, and the plan to attack Da'an was shelved.

It was not until recently that Aslan suddenly realized that he had been obsessed with love and love problems for too long, and it was time to take Da'an into his heart.

This operation was proposed to his father and led by him.

At first, he really wanted to carry out the original plan and join forces with Chi Yan to break through Daan's first line of defense.

Who knew Chiyan people were so useless.

Aslan looked at the situation on the field and decided to stab his ally in the back very unfaithfully.

There is no essential difference between attacking Da'an and attacking Chi Yan. They are both enemy countries. Who should we attack?

Aslan knows that his methods are despicable, but you can't blame him. Is the relationship between the two countries so good?

If you trust others easily, you will suffer losses sooner or later. He just made the day of suffering come earlier.

Aslan convinced himself without any pressure and waited patiently by the side, ready to wait for the opportunity to defeat Chi Yan in one fell swoop.

But then, an accident happened.

Da'an, the tiger, showed its weakness to him.

It moved slowly, and the wound clearly appeared under his nose.

Danguliyi's persistent gaze stirred Aslan's nerves.

Aslan saw no reason to reject God's gift.

He was so ambitious when he raised the butcher knife, as if he was in a wonderful picture, he wanted to create a unique kingdom.

Then...he stepped into the abyss.

Aslan did not dare to think about the consequences of the destruction of a hundred thousand troops. No matter how much his father valued their mother and son, he would not let them off easily if something like this happened.

Grandma, it was me who caused you trouble!