Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Chapter 824 Coma (First Update)
The people around them became increasingly puzzled.

"General, what's going on? Who sent this message?"

After a moment of contemplation, the Prince of Yannan decisively tore the note to shreds and opened the bottle.

There are three pills inside.

He picked one up and popped it into his mouth.

"Hey--"

The group tried to stop them, but it was too late, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

The Prince of Yannan noticed their worries and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Seeing that he was in good condition, everyone was finally relieved.

Another man looked worriedly at the battlefield, "I don't know how long this battle will last... I originally thought the 30,000 rebels would be a piece of cake, but who knew they had already called for reinforcements! Guan Chun leads 70,000 troops, and his men are all elite soldiers and generals, I'm afraid they won't be easy to deal with..."

The King of Yannan glanced at the sky.

Thick gray clouds covered the entire sky, and it looked like it was going to snow again.

He said in a deep voice,

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"

……

Soon, large, fluffy snowflakes began to fall, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.

Inside the tent, the man wearing a silver mask suddenly raised his voice.

"What did you say? The Prince of Yannan has fallen ill?"

"Yes, I heard he wasn't feeling well a few days ago, and yesterday afternoon he almost fell off his horse. He immediately sounded the retreat and returned to his tent. The army doctor stayed inside all night and didn't come out until this morning. The tent is heavily guarded, and only a few of the Prince of Yan's most trusted confidants can enter and leave. It seems the situation is not optimistic."

The soldier speaking had a gleam of excitement in his eyes.
"Your Highness, this is a golden opportunity for us!"

The man remained silent, lost in thought.

The generals in the tent had differing opinions and began to argue.

"Your Highness, the Prince of Yannan has always been in good health, how could he suddenly be in critical condition? This matter is likely a trap!"

"I don't think so. The Prince of Yannan was powerful, but that's all in the past. How can he be compared to the old him now? He's fought us all this way, and he's had his wins and losses. I don't think he's anything special!"

"Yes! This opportunity is fleeting! Your Highness, please make a decision quickly!"

"Strike while the iron is hot! Once we're in the capital, they won't be able to do anything to us!"

Everyone turned to look at the man seated at the head of the table. He spoke slowly,
“The Prince of Yannan does indeed have a chronic illness, and he was previously poisoned by the Nanhu people in Longcheng. It's normal that he couldn't withstand the long journey and battles…”

He thought to himself and quickly made up his mind.

"Pass down the order: attack the city immediately!"

……

"General! The rebel army has headed towards the east gate of the capital!"

A soldier rushed in to report, looking anxiously at the Prince of Yannan lying on the bed.

"The capital is in grave danger!"

The faces of the people guarding the bed changed.

"General, what... what should we do?!"

At such a crucial moment, the Prince of Yannan fell ill!

He has difficulty even getting up now, let alone leading troops!

"Outside the west gate, there is Guan Chun and his 70,000 elite troops. If we add the 30,000 rebels, and the two sides join forces, I'm afraid..."

"General! We are willing to volunteer for the expedition! To pursue the rebels! Please give us your order!"

The Prince of Yannan clutched his chest and coughed in suppressed pain.

His face was pale, and he opened his mouth as if to speak, but suddenly closed his eyes and lay back.

"General!"

Chaos erupted inside the tent!
……

"Why haven't the Prince of Yannan and his men caught up yet?"

The man wearing the silver mask turned around to look.

The team has already traveled quite a distance and is getting closer and closer to the capital.

Logically speaking, if the King of Yannan had realized they were going to attack the city, he would have pressed on relentlessly.

But now...

"Your Highness!"

A soldier rode up on horseback, his expression filled with barely concealed excitement.
"The Prince of Yannan is unconscious! The enemy army is in chaos! They've become a disorganized mess!"