If Duo Yun doesn't speak, then Fuergun will naturally be impossible. After all, his failure to speak means he is in the wrong. He knows that he should not blame himself like this. So, it's already like this. What else should Fuergun say? Do you want to turn things around? Fuergun really doesn't have the intention to do this, so he just poured a cup of tea lightly and handed it to Duo Yun, who was lowering his head and wondering what he felt.

"Many generals, drink tea?"

Duoyun glanced at the corner of her mouth, then slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and slightly washed away a little dusty air and the thick blood energy on her body.

He was stimulated to ask that sentence, and Duo Yun now regrets it. He knew that he could not be so reckless. If he was still so reckless, he would not be able to avenge so many of his brothers. He could only endure it, patiently.

After a while, he raised his head, quietly watched Fol go away and then said, "Your Highness, the regent, are all the faults of humble positions."

A trace of doubt passed through Fuergun's eyes. What should Duoyun do? How could he admit his mistake first? He still knew Duoyun's temper. After all, he was the son of that person. He grew up listening to the story of that person. Of course, he felt that he had great skills from birth and had the talent for war in his bones. But in fact, is talent useful in fighting like war? Talent is useless. War such as war must be trained in a sea of ​​corpses, because war is a thing that uses human lives to accumulate victory. If you have no experience, no matter how good the talent is, it will be covered up by experienced people and then become a piece of loess.

This Duoyun would never be a person who would admit his mistakes, otherwise he would not have fallen to this point. After all, he was spoiled by others since childhood. What can he know? He didn't know anything, he didn't know the difficulties in the world, nor did he know how hard this war was. He didn't even know what kind of terrible things a person would do if he wanted something became an obsession. These are all things that this young child did not know, but the years would tell him everything.

Although Folgun was very confused, he did not show it. After all, Duoyun had already admitted his mistake first. As Duoyun's uncle, the regent, and even a general and a leader of this war, he wanted to express his inconsideration, and then encouraged him to give a few more words and comment a few words. This would be the habit of a normal person.

He looked at Na Duoyun and smiled and said, "Duoyun, you are my nephew. What can't be said about our uncle and nephew? In the past, we did have many misunderstandings. I hope there will be no more misunderstandings between our uncle and nephew. After all, my father and I are also good brothers for many years."

This is actually very sincere, it was Fuerg's heartfelt words. He really felt that there was a big misunderstanding between him and this nephew. These misunderstandings made him have a very bad relationship with this little nephew. Even the emperor and the queen mother took advantage of this and caused the two of them to confront each other.

Of course, Fuergun had no idea to reconcile Duoyun with him. He had already given up on this idea. Otherwise, he would not have cooperated with Zhu Fengyang from Yunzhou City, or even cooperated with Zhao Rong. He said that as long as Duoyun survived, it would be enough, which would be equivalent to killing the kid's only relative with his own hands.

This hatred is irreconcilable, so he has no idea and wants to reconcile with Duo Yun. He even wants to kill him as long as he has the chance.

Because it is always dangerous to leave a poisonous snake behind him, not to mention that Duoyun is not a poisonous snake. He is a wolf, a wolf with the most ferocious blood on the grassland. The combat power of this wolf is something that no one dares to underestimate, so it is understandable that Fuergun wants to kill Duoyun.

Because Duo Yun also wants to kill this Fower and get out.

The two of them were just polite to each other on the surface, but in fact they knew in their hearts that the other party would not be allowed to kill them.

Duoyun also smiled. The smile was really forced to laugh, which seemed a little stiff and ugly. He looked at Fuergun and said, "Uncle Fuergun, Duoyun made multiple measures this time, burying hundreds of brothers on that little Wulu, and even Uncle Duoerzha died there. This is all the fault of his nephew, please punish him."

This is very talkative, and Duo Yun asks for punishment. Therefore, if Fu Ergun doesn't want Fu Tai Chi's old subordinates, he will definitely not be able to do so much. Duo Yun and Fu Ergun know about this matter, so Fu Ergun is so indulging in this Duo Yun, so Duo Yun is so arrogant in the past.

Fuergun was shocked. He knew that Duoyun might have seen through life and death, or he might have grown up. In short, this child is not that easy to deal with. He raised his head and looked at Duoyun with a serious and serious look for the first time, just like many years ago, when he looked at the person in Yunzhou City with this look.

He smiled and tried his best to gather the surprise in his heart and the panic that came from nowhere. He looked at Duo Yun and said, "My nephew was just a failure of a war. What's there? This person always has to experience some failures, just like me, and your father. Before we became the undefeated god of war, we also experienced many failures, even for a lifetime. The future Hu Ben is still yours, so you have to work harder."

He picked up this up and put it down gently, without any preparation to pursue Duo Yun. Duo Yun knew in his heart that it was the result. He just said casually and saw the other party's reaction.

Duo Yun smiled and said, "Now there are not many food and grass in our army. I wonder what Uncle Fuergun thinks? Are we retreating to Harbin City and continuing to attack Yunzhou City?"

Folgun smiled, picked up the teacup placed on the table, took a sip, and seemed to care about the five hundred dead people at all. Also, with so many people in the tiger's head, how could he care about these only five hundred people? Besides, these people were not loyal to him.

What a pity?

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Chapter completed!