The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Murong Zhao murmured, he raised the car curtain and looked outside.

A gust of cold wind poured in.

"cough!"

"cough!"

Murong Zhao coughed again.

"His Royal Highness, you must not dare to hurt your spirit too much. Your body is the most important thing!"

Gong Xiu said with a bit of heartache, seeing His Royal Highness become like this, how can he not be heartbroken, he understands that the blow this time is too great.

His thoughts flashed, and he went on to say: "It is necessary to rest and recuperate. The soldiers can't bear the continuous rapid march in this weather environment. If this continues, I'm afraid something will go wrong!"

Murong Zhao listened and unfolded the military map.

We are almost at Hesong County. Although it took a detour, it took a little longer, but now the snow has accumulated and the road is difficult...

"Is there a city nearby?"

"Have."

Gong Xiu replied: "Three miles away, there is a city called Liangcheng, which can be repaired."

"When we retreated, the snow had just risen, and it was smooth at that time, and we walked a lot."

Murong Zhao said in a low voice: "This snow is timely, it seems that God will help me...it is impossible to catch up."

"Go to that city to rest."

"Yes!"

When Gong Xiu heard this, he was busy making arrangements, but His Royal Highness finally let go, presumably because he was sure that with the obstruction of this snow, even if the enemy wanted to chase, they would not be able to catch up.

Safe!

You can also rest.

Resting is a good way of saying it, but it is actually looting. They have no food, no food, so they can only rob...

"and many more."

Gong Xiu asked, "What else does His Royal Highness have to say?"

"Enter Liangcheng and kill everyone there!"

Gong Xiu asked in surprise, "You want it?"

"Yes, I want to massacre the city!"

Murong Zhao said coldly: "Wang Kang killed so many soldiers and horses in the palace, then I will make up for it from Zhao Min..."

As he spoke, his face was twisted.

"Yes!"

Gong Xiu responded with difficulty, he knew that His Royal Highness had a stagnation in his heart, and this stagnation must be vented.

"Urgent report!"

"Urgent report!"

At this moment, a hurried voice sounded outside.

"General Wu, what's the matter?"

Gongxiu hurriedly asked.

"In the rear of our army, we found traces of the enemy!"

"what?"

Murong Zhao stood up in surprise, opened the curtain of the car and hurriedly asked, "Why did the enemy army appear? Who are they? How many people are there?"

"It should be Wang Kang."

General Wu said with difficulty: "I have seen his military flag, but the number of people is unknown, and it is hanging behind our tail!"

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Murong Zhao's complexion changed drastically, he shook his head and said, "How could he catch up so quickly, it's absolutely impossible!"

Gong Xiu also asked: "General Wu, is your report accurate?"

"report"

"Enemy troops appeared in the rear, and they have already started shooting at our army. They are maneuvering well, and our army is tired and difficult to resist!"

Another hasty voice sounded.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Murong Zhao murmured in disbelief.

"Could it be that Wang Kang can't fly?"

"His Royal Highness, should we stop and defend, or..."

"Don't stop, speed up the march!"

Murong Zhao sat down paralyzed. Just now, he was thinking that the enemy army would not be able to chase him, and he wanted to take a rest. Unexpectedly, he would catch up so quickly...

Chapter 8 and five catch the sheep!

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

"The ghost doesn't go away!"

Murong Zhao murmured, his eyes full of fear...

Undoubtedly, Wang Kang stimulated him once again. How could he catch up so quickly with such heavy snow making it difficult to walk!

too fast!