Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 216 War
In the middle of the night, the burning fire rose up quickly, illuminating the sky for nearly half a day. The soldiers in the camp woke up from their sleep and looked at the fire all over the sky with horror in their eyes. Only the leading generals saw it. After this scene, he hurriedly headed towards the food storage area around the Prince's Mansion.

"Prince? Prince!" A leading general saw Jin Buhuan who was unconscious outside as soon as he arrived here. A look of worry flashed in his eyes. He walked up quickly and shouted anxiously.

Jin Buhuan was shaken by someone, and his eyelids were stirred a few times, and then he opened it slowly. After seeing the general in a daze, a look of doubt first flashed in his eyes, and then he was caught. The fire that lit up half of the sky made his pupils dilate suddenly, and the events before he passed out flooded his mind instantly.

Jin Buhuan directly pushed the general away, stood up staggeringly, looked at the fire around him, and said in a trembling voice, "What's wrong?"

Those generals directly knelt down towards Jin Buhuan, cupped their hands and said: "Prince, our military rations...all have been destroyed!"

"What?" Jin Buhuan swayed slightly, but there was overwhelming anger in his eyes, his hands hanging on both sides were tightly clenched, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he growled: "Yin Mo! This prince must Kill you!"

"Prince! There is still a letter left here!" The general was shocked when he heard the words, and he also understood the reason for what happened tonight. He was about to speak, but he saw an envelope stuck in a tree trunk with a dart. He walked over quickly, took it off and handed it to Jin Buhuan respectfully.

Jin Buhuan took it with a cold face, only to see that there were a few large characters written in sharp strokes on it, "I will destroy what is stolen from me!"

Jin Buhuan held the rice paper tightly, a cruel smile appeared on his lips, and there was a hint of scarlet in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Yin Mo, the prince wants to see if you can How far you can go depends on how you beg for mercy after you are defeated!"

"Prince, Xiyue's actions are obviously deliberately provoking our northern border. We must not fall for it!" Seeing Jin Buhuan's ruthless expression, a general couldn't help jumping in his heart, and hurriedly walked out One step, said hurriedly.

"General Mei, should we allow Xiyue to provoke us in northern Xinjiang? Xiyue's wanton provocation clearly does not take me seriously in Beijing. Our northern border is not defeated by Xiyue now. How can we do that? Shrink your head!" A general in black armor strode out, with anger in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

At this time, another general also came out, with gleam in his eyes, he cupped his hands and said: "Prince, I also agree with General He. In the past, my strength in northern Xinjiang was not strong, so it's okay to be patient. Now, my northerner Xinjiang is powerful, if we endure it like before, wouldn't it make Xiyue laugh at me that there is no one in Northern Xinjiang!"

"What General Chen said is, Prince, my northern border will definitely make Xiyue bow down!" General He was overjoyed when he heard this, and his face was full of anger when he looked at Jin Buhuan. He cupped his hands immediately and continued.

General Mei disapproved when he heard the words, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Prince! No!"

At this time, Jin Buhuan was already dazzled by anger, coupled with the rhetoric of General He and General Chen, he immediately raised his hand and interrupted General Mei, and said in a deep voice: "Needless to say, General Mei, I I have made up my mind, and tomorrow morning, I will send troops to kill the enemy!"

"Yes! I obey!" General He and General Chen looked at each other, and a dark color flashed in their eyes, and they echoed in a deep voice.

Seeing this, General Mei couldn't help showing a look of helplessness in his eyes. Looking at the irresistible determination in Jin Buhuan's eyes, he could only sigh softly, cupped his hands and said, "My minister complies with the order!"

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was dim, but there was a sudden commotion at the border between Xiyue and Beijiang.

"Kill!" A general gave an order, and the beating drums on the battlefield started beating deafeningly, and the soldiers on both sides rushed towards each other with long swords roaring.

Yin Qingge and Yin Mo stood on the city wall, looking at the soldiers fighting on the battlefield, there was a hint of thought in their calm eyes.

"Ge'er, do you think we can win this battle?" Yin Mo asked in a deep voice, standing beside Yin Qingge with his hands behind his back.

Yin Qingge smiled faintly, looked at the fight on the battlefield, and said calmly: "Things on the battlefield change rapidly, so it's hard to say, but I know, brother will definitely not lose."

Yin Mo nodded, looked at Yin Qingge with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Ge'er, there are now 30 troops in Northern Xinjiang, but we have less than 15 troops. Many things can be delayed by Northern Xinjiang. But you can't delay, you stay here, brother is going to meet the enemy."

Yin Qingge nodded slightly when he heard the words, looked away, calmly looked at Jin Buhuan who was staying among the soldiers in the northern border, and a faint smile could not help but appear on his lips.

"Yin Mo, you set fire to our military rations last night, which damaged the reputation of the Crown Prince. Today, the Crown Prince will definitely not let you go!" Jin Buhuan watched Yin Mo bring a team of soldiers and horses out of the side door, with a look in his eyes. Immediately, a dark color flashed across, stood up directly from the chair, and said coldly: "General He, what are your chances of winning against Yin Mo?"

Hearing this, General He immediately stretched out his hand and patted his chest, cast a disdainful glance at Yin Mo, and said coldly: "Prince, I have gone through hundreds of battles in my life, and this young Yin Mo has only won a few battles, so it is nothing to worry about! Waiting for the minister to go and cut off his head to sacrifice the flag to my soldiers in northern Xinjiang."

"Then there will be General Lao He!" Jin Buhuan smiled coldly, sat down again with a wave of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "General He must not disappoint the prince."

"Prince, don't worry, I will fulfill my mission!" General He cupped his hands for a while, then suddenly got on his horse, holding a spear in his hand, and rode his horse directly towards Yin Mo.

"Boy Yin Mo, how dare you take some moves from this general?" General He shot away the surrounding Xiyue soldiers, looked at Yin Mo with disdain, and said loudly.

Yin Mo smiled faintly when he heard the words, a trace of coldness flashed through his calm eyes very quickly, and he cupped his hands and said: "Then I will be grateful to General He for my instruction!"

After all, Yin Mo directly took the long sword and headed towards General He, preempting the attack. General He saw Yin Mo's menacing approach, but there was no fluctuation on his face, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes very quickly. I think Yin Mo is just pretending.

Unexpectedly, after Yin Mo's long sword slid up the spear in General He's hand, it changed direction suddenly in the middle, and stabbed straight at General He's abdomen.

General He was shocked. Looking at the long sword glowing with cold light, he immediately raised his body to avoid it, and raised the spear in his hand to block Yin Mo's long sword.

"General He, when you are on the battlefield, chances are wrong, but they are all in one thought. You don't need me to teach General He this truth!" Yin Mo smiled coldly, looking at General He's eyes suddenly bursting into tears. With a cold light, he said in a very light tone.

General He's complexion was a bit ugly. Seeing Yin Mo's aggressive actions, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he hit Yin Mo's long sword with all his strength, and quickly retreated two steps, saying in a deep voice. Said: "Boy Yin Mo, you do have some real skills. It's the general who underestimated you. Next, the general will not let the water go. Be careful!"

After all, General He stabbed at Yin Mo with a spear, Yin Mo escaped narrowly, and started fighting with General He in an open space.

The fight on the battlefield was still going on, Jin Buhuan watched the scene where the two armies were evenly matched, a stern look flashed in his eyes, seeing that the fight between General He and Yin Mo was not over yet, he could only suppress the anger in his heart Go down and wait for the final result.

Yin Qingge was wearing a navy blue male robe, standing on the city wall with his hands behind his back, looking at Yin Mo and General He with a gloomy expression.

"Come here! Bring the piano!" Yin Qingge watched the confrontation between the two armies, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and ordered in a deep voice.

When the surrounding soldiers heard the words, although they didn't understand, they still ran down and hugged a Yaoqin, and placed them respectfully in front of Yin Qingge.

Yin Qingge lifted up her robe, sat down unceremoniously, stroked the strings with her bare hands, and an impassioned tune flowed out from her fingers very quickly.

When the sergeant in the field heard this piece of music, he felt a sudden surge of strength in his heart. Looking at the enemy soldiers in front of him, he shouted angrily: "Protect me from Xiyue! Expel the northern border! Brothers! Kill!"

Feeling that Xiyue's morale suddenly became sharper, Jin Buhuan's face immediately turned ugly, and he immediately looked up towards the tower. A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of General He, who was fighting, and said in a deep voice : "It's returning to the east! I didn't expect that there are still people who know this song."

Seeing this, Yin Mo took the opportunity to throw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword went straight towards General He. General He was caught off guard, and was suddenly hit by Yin Mo on the wrist of his left hand.

General He came back to his senses in an instant, seeing that Yin Mo had no weapon in his hand, and didn't care about the injury on his hand, he sneered, "Son Yin Mo, if you failed to hurt the old man with one blow, then don't blame the old man for taking it away." Your life is over!"

After all, General He's eyes showed a fierce look, and he stabbed straight at Yin Mo's chest. At this time, an arrow shot towards this side very quickly, directly passing through General He's shoulder , spattered a flower of blood.

"Bang!" The pistol in General He's hand fell to the ground. General He immediately looked in the direction of the arrow in disbelief, and saw a man standing on the city wall. He opened his mouth unwillingly and held back his shoulders. The pain grabbed the reins and fled here in a panic.

Yin Mo looked back and saw Yin Qingge standing there with a dignified expression, holding the longbow tightly in his hand, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Jin Buhuan's eyes were about to burst, and he stood up directly from the chair, staring at Yin Qingge with dark eyes, and shouted angrily: "Ge Qing! You actually took refuge in Xiyue!"

(End of this chapter)