Drums sounded, smoke rose, and the wind howled.

In the dark night, the two armies met.

Dong Li Hong Lang sat on the horseback, his cold eyes were like a pair of hooks, he was staring at Yan Lian and Zhu Yi Nian.

"Didn't you say that your Eldest Princess wants to conquest in person? Didn't the girls get scared and ran away? As long as you have the guts, go home and let us flatten your homeland."

He laughed wildly, and the soldiers behind him also started laughing.

The deputy general of the Tongzhou Army blushed, "It's too arrogant, I want to take off his dog's head."

"Calm down, General. Dongli Honglang has been on the battlefield since he was a teenager, killing countless people, and his methods are insidious. If you get angry, you will hit his lower ring."

Zhu Yinian scolded in a low voice.

Hearing this, the anger of several lieutenants around them restrained a little.

"Dongli Honglang, what are you? When my eight emperors' sisters-in-law fought in all directions, you were still fighting with your younger brother for a daughter-in-law, and you still haven't won. This king is ashamed of you."

Yan Lian crossed her arms, then sneered unceremoniously.

Dongli Honglang's biggest stain is that the side concubine he married had an affair with his imperial brother.

After he found out about this, he beat the side concubine to death, and the emperor's younger brother also had his legs broken.

In the East Li country, everyone was afraid of touching his bad luck, so they dared not mention this matter.

But now Yan Lian said this wantonly.

Dong Li Hong Lang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Sister-in-law Eight Emperors? You are that trash Ninth Prince of Yan Kingdom. Today, this crown prince will take your head."

"Kill the prince!"

The sound of the drum became fierce in an instant, and Dongli Kingdom screamed, and then they raised their weapons and charged over.

The two armies clashed thoroughly.

The people of Dongli Kingdom are fierce, but the Tongzhou Army is not bad either.

Although it didn't gain the upper hand, it didn't let the other party get benefits either.

"Prince Dongli, why are you the only one? Didn't you say that Beihan Country is your ally?"

Zhu Yinian glanced at the enemy army, and found that they were all wearing the armor of the Dongli Army, and he didn't see the Beihan Army, so he began to worry about it.He directly said this to Dongli Honglang in a sarcastic tone.

After hearing his words, Dongli Honglang's eyes were gloomy.

"To deal with you trash, the crown prince can bring some troops. Why do you need soldiers from the Northern Cold Kingdom?"

He gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, is that true? Could it be that you didn't get along with Beihan Country, and they didn't want to help you at all. Dongli Honglang, will you fight to the death and send troops here, and Beihan Country will stab you in the back. When the time comes Then it is really a battle between clams and cranes, and the fisherman will benefit."

Zhu Yinian's words reached Dongli Honglang's ears lightly again by the east wind.

"The prince underestimated you, and actually wanted to sow discord."

Dong Li Hong Lang pulled out his big knife weighing several tens of catties, and then attacked Zhu Yinian.

"Your small skill is also worthy of provoking the relationship between this crown prince and Beihan Kingdom?"

He sneered, and hit harder.

Whether he can provoke... He knows in his heart.

Zhu Yinian was not in a hurry, he concentrated on resisting the attack.

But Dongli Honglang seems to be much more powerful than imagined...

Zhu Yinian's armor was blown away when the other party approved it with a single blow.

He narrowed his eyes and looked a little dignified.

It seems that Dongli Honglang is really capable of securing the position of the Lord of the Eastern Palace.

"That's all it takes? There are so many wastes in Nanduan Kingdom?" Dong Li Honglang's voice was extremely arrogant.

"Come again!"

Zhu Yinian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then continued to fight with the opponent.

After dozens of moves, there were large and small wounds on Zhu Yinian's body.

Just when he was about to be unable to bear it, Yan Lian pulled him to his side, and Dong Li Hong Lang's sword fell into the air.

"Dong Li Honglang, didn't you just say that you want to take the head of this king? This king is here, you come and get it."

Yan Lian spoke to Dong Li Hong Lang provocatively.

"act recklessly."

Dong Li Hong Lang spoke to Yan Lian contemptuously.

"Let this prince see what level the Yan Kingdom's trash is."

He didn't even look Yan Lian in the eye.

But in the next moment, when the Yanlian sword pierced his shoulder, he was burning with monstrous hatred.

"It's the crown prince who underestimated you." He panted heavily and growled.

Even Zhu Yinian couldn't help but look at Yanlian more.

The martial arts of the Ninth Prince are too inconsistent with his usual image.

"General Zhu, with this king around, you can't die. This king's martial arts was taught by Brother Eight Emperor."

Not to mention how arrogant Yan Lian's tone was.

Zhu Yinian raised his eyebrows...

Does a certain Eighth Prince know that his younger brother admires him so much?

This was on the battlefield, and Zhu Yinian didn't dare to think too much about it.

He immediately concentrated on engaging the enemy army.

The battle lasted for four full hours, until Dongli Honglang heard the horn of the military camp behind him, and then hurriedly withdrew his troops.

The injuries on both sides were serious, and no one benefited.

Dongli Honglang was injured, and Zhu Yinian's abdomen was also scratched.

"Quick, open the city gate quickly, the Ninth Prince and General Zhu are back."

The city gate of Tongzhou was opened, and those who stayed behind rushed out to greet him.

"My lord, are you not injured?"

Jiang Feng ran over quickly, and she looked at Jiang Feng worriedly.

Yan Lian smirked and said: "It's okay, this king is fine, the blood on his body belongs to others, don't worry."

"My lord, my subordinates have found out that the grain and grass in the enemy camp were burned, so they used horns to remind Dongli Honglang."

Ziying hurried over and told what he had found.

"Burn food? Which kind-hearted person did it?" Yan Lian's eyes lit up. It seemed that this was not in their plan.

"it's me."

At this time, Jiang Feng said slowly.

Soon, all eyes were on Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yan tiptoed, and then said in Yan Lian's ear: "Before the eldest princess left, she left me a lot of good things, which are just right to torment the enemy."

"It turns out that the Eighth Emperor's Wife is ready."

Yan Lian breathed a sigh of relief.

He said, why is Dongli Honglang willing to retreat for the time being?

You know, that guy is like a ferocious bear on the battlefield. He is injured, but he can still fight for a few hours.

"Although Mrs. Eight Emperors is prepared, you have to protect yourself. Are you injured?"

Yan Lian quickly took Jiang Yan's hand, and was about to check whether she was injured.

"Don't worry, I didn't even go out of the city gate. Someone else went to light the fire. I just ordered according to the eldest princess's instructions."

Jiang Feng hurriedly comforted Yan Lian.

"cough……"

Zhu Yinian actually didn't want to break the beautiful picture of Yan Lian and Jiang Yu getting together, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

Hearing his cough, Yan Lian realized something at this moment.

He hurriedly turned around: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still injured. Come here, take General Zhu to heal your injuries. There are other wounded, and we must arrange them properly."

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