Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"Yue'er, Yue'er,..." Ye Nanxuan turned around and looked at Wen Zhiyue, who was sitting there blankly, her helpless eyes full of sadness.

"What's wrong with Yue'er? Are you scared?" Long Zhi walked up to Wen Zhiyue and gently held Wen Zhiyue's arms.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Wen Zhiyue calmed down and looked at Long Zhi in panic.

Bai Yujin stepped forward, took out the silk and put it on Wen Zhiyue's wrist. After a while, as if he had detected something, his expression changed instantly, and without anyone noticing, it turned into a relaxed and carefree expression, " The princess was just frightened, so I wrote a prescription and asked Ye Zhao to cook it up and bring it to me. Just drink it a few times and it will be fine."

Looking at each other, Bai Yujin smiled slightly, Wen Zhiyue nodded and said thanks.

Outside the tent, rapid footsteps came.

"Report..."

"What happened?" Long Wu asked outside the tent.

"There is important military information coming from the front." The soldier gasped and presented the letter to Long Wu with trembling hands. Long Wu took the letter and hurried into the tent.

"General, there is a letter from Long Yi." Long Wu saluted everyone and handed the letter to Long Zhi. Long Zhi opened the letter with a surprised look on his face.

"Uncle, what happened?" Seeing that Long Zhi remained silent, Wen Zhiyue stood up and took the letter. Ye Nanxuan stepped forward and checked the contents of the letter with Wen Zhiyue.

"Long Yi is trapped in the Weng Pass of Mofengguan. It seems that Prime Minister Meng not only wants to frame the Long family, but also dedicates Tianyu Mofeng City to southern Xinjiang."

"My grandfather saved a white-eyed wolf. If my grandfather knew about it, I don't know how sad he would be." Wen Zhiyue looked at the letter, her eyes full of heartache for her grandfather.

"Yue'er, this is not the time to be sad. The current issue is how to rescue the 30,000 elite troops that Long Yi took away." Long Zhi frowned, comforting Wen Zhiyue and comforting himself, "Long Wu, will be the person who conveys the message. Call back."

"Yes."

After a while, the soldier with disheveled hair and dirty body was helped in by two soldiers.

"See General."

"How is the army doing now?" Long Zhi stepped forward and asked eagerly.

"Back to the general, the army was flanked in the Weng Valley of Mofengguan and is now trapped in the valley pass." The soldier said intermittently about the situation of the army.

"Since all the soldiers were trapped in Weng Pass, how did you escape?" Wen Zhiyue stepped forward and asked.

"Yes, yes, there is a steep path between the peaks of Weng Pass. The path is thick with grass and dense forests, and only one person can pass slowly. There are no soldiers guarding it, so I ran out."

"Do you still remember how to get back to that trail?" Wen Zhiyue continued to ask.

"Okay, but I was discovered by enemy soldiers when I ran out. I wonder if the entrance to the path will be heavily guarded now." The soldier eagerly told everything he knew.

"Take him to rest first." After listening to Xiao Bing's story, Long Zhi ordered. Long Wu waved his hand, and the two soldiers helped Xiao Bing out of the tent.

"There are many Weng passes near Mo Fengguan. The only Weng pass that can accommodate tens of thousands of soldiers is in the territory of Tianyu. The guards at Mo Fengguan either surrendered or were killed." Long Zhi slowly analyzed to everyone. .

"General Long, can you take a look at the maps of Mo Feng Pass and Mo Feng City?" Ye Nanxuan looked at Long Zhi.

Long Zhi nodded gently, "Long Wu, bring the Zongheng Diagram."

After a while, Long Wu spread the vertical and horizontal diagrams on the table.

"The pass of Mofengguan is easy to defend but not easy to attack. If the southern Xinjiang army attacks, the defenders will be aware of it. Even if the defenders surrender, there will be loyal people risking their lives to deliver messages to the city." Ye Nanxuan looked at it. The vertical and horizontal diagrams illustrate your own opinions.

"Nan Xuan is right. It's just that fewer soldiers can defeat more. Especially special races like Southern Xinjiang are best at using poison and formations." Bai Yujin looked at Zonghengtu and looked at everyone calmly.

"If this is really the case, wouldn't my 30,000 soldiers have lost their lives in vain?" Long Zhi looked sad and felt a little sad.

Wen Zhiyue fell into deep thought. She recalled in her mind that in her previous life, her uncle was sent into exile not because 30,000 troops died in Weng Pass, but because Mo Feng City was destroyed, the people were displaced, and the veterans in the city suffered half casualties.

As if thinking of something, Wen Zhiyue walked up to Ye Nanxuan and Bai Yujin, "Now 30,000 elite soldiers are trapped in Weng Pass. If Nanjiang takes the opportunity to enter at this time, from the dense forest south of Mo Feng City to the city, then Mo Feng City Fengcheng is in danger."

"If that's the case, how can the city's defenders, who are all old, young, sick and disabled, resist the elite soldiers of southern Xinjiang?" Long Zhi's face turned pale, and he sat down blankly.

"Right now, the only way is to quickly rescue 30,000 soldiers and quickly return to Mo Feng City to relieve the difficulties in the city." Wen Zhiyue's eyes revealed a determined hunting look.

"What do Yue'er think?" Ye Nanxuan asked.

Looking at the vertical and horizontal map, Wen Zhiyue pointed at Weng Pass, "No matter how many elite soldiers there are, as long as they enter Weng Pass, the enemy can instantly wipe them out. Now that a small soldier can escape from Weng Pass, what does it mean?"

"Yue'er said they just wanted to trap these 30,000 elite soldiers." Ye Nanxuan looked serious and cold.

"Exactly, so we must rush to Weng Pass quickly, break through a pass, rescue 30,000 elite soldiers, and rush back to Mo Feng City."

"That matter should not be delayed, let's set off immediately." Long Zhi walked outside the tent, "Long Wu, immediately summon all the battalions to prepare for departure."

Wen Zhiyue followed Long Zhi out of the tent, "Uncle, although Mo Feng City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the soldiers defending the city are vulnerable. Yue'er hopes that uncle will immediately lead the remaining elite troops to resolve the crisis in Mo Feng City."

"What about the thirty thousand soldiers in Weng Pass?"

"Uncle, don't worry. During this trip, I will bring all 30,000 soldiers back to Mo Feng City to relieve the difficulties in the city." Wen Zhiyue looked at Long Zhi with perseverance in her eyes.

"This..." Long Zhi's frown showed a hint of worry.

"My uncle is worried that I won't be able to save 30,000 soldiers."

"Yue'er has been on the battlefield for three years. My uncle trusts your ability. It's just that the prince has a noble body. This trip..." Before Long Zhi could finish his words, Ye Nanxuan stepped forward, "General Long, don't worry, I'm going on this trip..." Together with Yue'er, Yujin will also help if we encounter formations. The general will go to Mo Feng City with peace of mind. After Yue'er and I rescue 30,000 elite soldiers, we will join the general."

Although Long Zhi had doubts, he stopped arguing with Ye Nanxuan, "The prince arranged it, don't take orders." After saying this, Long Zhi walked towards the many soldiers.

Just as he walked outside the camp, Long Zhi glanced at the five hundred green-clad Qingqi who were lined up in two rows. Ling Yi silently clasped his arms to Long Zhi and saluted. Long Zhi didn't pay attention and led the 20,000 soldiers on horseback to disappear into the billowing dust. middle.

Looking at the army walking further and further away, Wen Zhiyue turned to look at Ye Nanxuan, "Nanxuan, Bai Yu, let's set off too."

The three of them took Xuemei, Ye Zhao, a dozen secret guards and five hundred Qingyi cavalry and whipped their horses towards Weng Pass.