Become a prince

Chapter 131: Life and Death, Survival and Death 2
On the evening of the 26th?
Today is the 28th.

Usually, in such a critical situation, you can report to her within one day at the latest. Why...

Mi Zhu put down the Feather Arrow document, slapped the table and shouted sharply: "The enemy army appeared at the first checkpoint, why didn't it be reported to this king until today?! You know that delaying the military situation is a serious crime?!"

"Why didn't the enemy find out when they sent troops? And why did the enemy know the place where our army ambush?!"

The orderly was trembling with fright, because he really didn't know anything.

The spies knelt down and said, "Go back to your lord. Thirty spies from the Qianfeng Battalion went out and all of them died. The villain is the second line of defense spies."

All dead, all dead, it's really not an ordinary blow.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, one powerful general, and hundreds of other generals died in one battle.

As a human being, Mizhu II, she has never lost so many troops!

Mi Zhu was so angry that the knuckles of her fists were all white.

She really shouldn't be training recruits in the rear. She had expected that the emperor of Shu should pay attention to sending troops. She should have gone to the vanguard battalion and stayed with Li Rui and the others to defend herself. Maybe she wouldn't lose such a thing. many.Li Rui would not die either.

Mizhu's heart really hurts.

In this army, every soldier has worked hard for more than nine years; she cherishes every soldier's life very much.

However, war is like this, either you die or we die.

Xian Yuxu, who was reviewing the government affairs with the ministers in the yellow tent, hurried over after hearing about it.

"Long live the emperor!" As soon as they entered the account, everyone knelt down on the ground.

Xian Yuxu didn't bother to talk about it anymore, he was worried about Mi Zhu, afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the blow, seeing her knuckles were white all the time, feeling distressed, he helped her up, and gently opened her clenched fingers .

"Your Majesty, please go out!" Mi Zhu shook off his hand and knelt down on one knee.

"Okay, I will go with you as a brother." Xian Yuxu said.

"No, please the emperor guard the city of Yangguan. Let the minister retreat in front of the enemy with peace of mind!" Mi Zhu firmly refused.

It's about this time, you fucking don't talk to me anymore, don't cling to my sister anymore!

If you stick to each other again, your damn country of Lousha will be ruined!
My sister is not here to guard the country for you, but my sister is to make my relatives, the only relatives I value the most in my second life, not become subjugated slaves!
Looking at the ruthless and irresistible little face, Xian Yuxu began to realize the seriousness of the matter, and said in a deep voice, "Zunzuo."

"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body. I will leave immediately!" After Mi Zhu finished speaking, he led a group of generals out of the camp.

The spring breeze is blowing, and the sun is infinite.

Wanshan's lush green ups and downs are picturesque and fascinating.

But no one appreciates it.

With the sound of drums beating, the soldiers set out to march.

On the tower of the west gate of Yangguan City, the bright yellow dragon robe flutters gently in the wind, and the silent gaze is like the day when Mizhu was bid farewell to the capital ten years ago. Since then, the burden of protecting the country has fallen on that small on people.

"Your Majesty, it's windy, please go back." Eunuch Hong said in a low voice.

Who doesn't know who doesn't know the brotherly love between the emperor and the Ninth Prince!

It has been a long time since the Ninth Prince led the army to go out, and the emperor is still here to send him off.

It was still a bit chilly at the end of March.

"How many soldiers and horses are left in Yangguan City?" Xian Yu had to ask, ignoring Eunuch Hong's kind reminder.

But he's good at talking, good at talking.

Compared to the emperor who chased after the Ninth Prince all day and made them speechless, they were more worried about the frighteningly cold emperor who said nothing.

Xing Feng, Minister of the Ministry of War, took a step forward and answered, "In addition to the 22 forbidden soldiers, there are 12. Among them, [-] are recruits, and [-] are veterans who recovered from injuries after the war last year."

(End of this chapter)