Master, the prince please

57

child time.

Qiu Zhaolin led the soldiers to the imperial camp of the young master.Hearing the commotion, the young master woke up from his dream, thinking that bandits had come to rob the camp.He hurriedly put on his clothes and sat up. A feathered arrow had already been shot into the tent with a whizzing sound. The young master picked it up and was shocked, it turned out to be an arrow from the imperial army.He was about to take his bow to reflect, but he was shot by a burst of arrows from the imperial army outside the camp.

He pulled out several arrows at once, and blood gushed out, but he didn't seem to feel it, so he got up and went out with his sword.

Although his footsteps were a little staggering, he still couldn't conceal his majesty.

So many soldiers in the city had fallen, they fell silently, and died silently.

He kicked the corpse beside his feet and looked left and right. The brother on the left had an arrow stuck in his right arm, but he was hacking desperately with his unskilled left hand, with a hideous face; The corner of the mouth even bleeds.

The little duke strategized and worked as a child for decades, just for this war, but he still couldn't get used to the fact that lives were easily disappearing before his eyes, and his heart would ache.

However, it was too late.

He has decided to use such an extreme method to change his destiny, which is equivalent to cutting off his retreat.

He struggled again and again, and finally swung his knife, but his relatives refused to recognize him.

do it!It is up to God to make things happen, and it is up to people to plan things. Three parts are destiny and seven parts are man-made.

The big deal is to die and survive.

Around Qiu Zhaolin, banners were flying and drums were thundering. This army of tigers and wolves was in full bloom at the moment.

They are invincible; they are invincible and invincible; they are fighting with their backs for the country, with glory, expectations, and incomparable self-confidence.

In the darkness, the flames of war raged, and Qiu Zhaolin, who was about to win, didn't notice the changes around him at all.

An army of 10 people is like a dangerous poisonous snake, spitting out a message, winding towards them.

Suddenly, this army flashed behind them and quietly claimed the lives of many soldiers.

Qiu Zhaolin quickly organized to defend against the enemy, but was still caught off guard.The leader of the man in the black cloak slapped Qiu Zhaolin to the ground with a single palm, leaving long trails.

Those golden eyes shone coldly in the dark night, they really looked like the eyes of a poisonous snake, silently absorbing people's souls.

The soldiers around Qiu Zhaolin rushed up one by one, brandishing their big knives and fighting bloody battles. When one fell down, the other stepped up. One soldier was scratched to pieces, and at the moment of falling down, he shouted slogans, which was extremely tragic. !

They lost, crushed.

Tens of thousands of people were lost, and almost all of them returned to the camp with more or less injuries.

They bandaged the wound and discussed it.

Qiu Zhaolin said: "This time the old man miscalculated! I don't know what the origin of that army is, these bastards!"

Su Renmei said: "This time, I really underestimated them. They are the army of Hong (two tone of hong), and the leader is their king."

Yu Shang then said: "You are saying that Uncle Huang colluded with the Kingdom of Hong to rebel? But as far as I know, the Kingdom of Hong and my country of Qi (qi) have signed an alliance agreement, which is valid for ten years! How could they? "

Su Renmei shook her head, "It's said that something happened in Hongguo, and suddenly they didn't abide by the agreement, hey! Don't talk about it! It hurts too much!"

The military doctor was treating him with an arrow wound, which made him grin his teeth in pain.

Emperor Shang De was furious, and the soldier who delivered the letter stood tremblingly in the center of the ceremony.

"What audacity! How dare he raise an army! Send an order to ask Qiu Zhaolin to beat me to death!"

The soldiers below trembled in fright and took orders to go out.

The queen next to him patted Emperor Shangde on the chest, "Your Majesty, Yushang is still in the northwest, is there any danger?"

Emperor Shang De sighed: "Oh! What a troubled time! So what should we do? In this situation, according to his temperament, he will not listen to my words and come back!"

"It's better...the emperor sends troops to assist General Qiu again, and it can also protect the safety of His Royal Highness Yushang." The empress said.

"But doing so will put the imperial city in danger, Your Majesty! Please think twice, Your Majesty!" Uncle Wen Guo dissuaded.

Emperor Shang De was a little shaken when he heard his words, "This..."

"Uncle Wen Guo is right. Our country has just experienced a drought and the national treasury is empty. If we send troops again, the imperial city may not be safe!" Li Leji chimed in.

In an instant, several ministers stood up and agreed.

Emperor Shang De lost his mind and didn't know what to do.Fortunately, the empress was awake, and she said, "My lords! It's not your son who is at the border, so naturally you can stand and talk without pain in your back. How about, Mr. Zhang, send Young Master Ling to the border to practice?"

The lord Zhang quickly waved his hand, and said with a look of horror: "It's no big deal! It's better to send troops!"

"Master Li? How about..." The queen looked at another person.

"No no! Thank you for your kindness! I still think it is more appropriate to send troops!" Master Li waved his hands again and again.

The queen wanted to speak again, but the others suddenly knelt down and said in unison: "I implore the emperor to send troops to support General Qiu!"

Uncle Wen Guo's face was livid with anger, but he couldn't say anything.

There was a smug smile on the Queen's face, fighting with me, you are still young.

"Okay, let's do it like this. Come!" Emperor Shang De ordered an army of [-] to support Qiu Zhaolin.

Before Qiu Zhaolin's envoy asking for help reached the imperial city, Emperor Shang De had sent another [-] troops northward.

Three days later, the [-] army joined Qiu Zhaolin and the others.

After a short rest, they continued to prepare for the Second World War.

Since the last time Qiu Zhaolin raided at night, the young master has learned his lesson and arranged night duty personnel to strengthen night patrols.

So now if you want to raid at night again, the chance of success is not high.

In the end, they decided to send some people to pretend to be ordinary people in the city. When the time is right, they will send out a signal that everyone should cooperate with each other and take down Lincheng in one fell swoop.

Su Renmei was very happy when she heard that she could enter the city, and hurriedly dragged Yu Shang to play.

Zheng Siqi saw that the injury on his leg was still not healed, and scolded: "You can't do it! You are too ostentatious! And the young master knows you, it's too dangerous!"

Su Renmei stuck out her tongue at him mischievously.

Those who finally decided to go were already prepared. They were all Qiu Zhaolin's cronies, and they were very reliable.

In the evening, the whole Lincheng was shrouded in firewood smoke. If it wasn't for the war, it might be considered as the smoke from the firewood waiting for the wanderers to go home!

Yushang and his party waited for news in the tent.

"Your Highness, this is the ginseng soup I made for you." Qiu Baihuang appeared with a bowl of soup.

Before Yu Shang could reply, Zheng Siqi said sourly: "Hey! It's good to be the prince now, but someone will make soup for you if you get hurt! Unlike us!"

Yu Shang was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, Qiu Baihuang kicked Zheng Siqi's wound, "Let you talk!"

Qiu Baihuang's change of view towards Yu Shang was related to his bravery and skill in fighting this time. Qiu Baihuang admired such brave and fearless people.

A firework exploded in the air, and everyone held their breath.

"Let's go!" Qiu Zhaolin ordered.

The three armies quickly approached Lincheng.

The defenders of Lincheng stood on the high tower, shouting and laughing, but before they could recover, they were shot down to the ground by the archers.

Only then did Lincheng panic, they closed the gate tightly and resisted hard.However, it was still pushed away by Qiu Zhaolin. In an instant, shouts continued and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

This battle was a tie between the two sides, but they were evenly matched for a while.If it continues like this, it will take time and effort, and the imperial city is far away, and insufficient supplies will lead to the defeat of the imperial army.

"Now we must end the battle as soon as possible, Your Highness! Only by pursuing the victory can we win the final victory!" Qiu Zhaolin said while killing the enemy.

Yu Shang looked to both sides and asked, "Is there a good strategy?"

Left and right are shaking their heads.

Suddenly a small soldier ran over, "Your Highness! Your Highness! It's not good! Another army is coming from the south!"

Hearing this, several people were stunned and lost their minds.

Su Renmei said indifferently: "Don't worry, just concentrate on the challenge!"

After a while, that team quickly joined the battle.There were about dozens of people, but all of them were brave and good at fighting, and beat the opponent to death in an instant.

"They are here to help us!" The careful Qiu Baihuang discovered it immediately.

"I don't know what expert came to help us!" Yu Shang was very excited.

"Only you can know any expert? Of course it is my surname Su!" Su Renmei said meanly.

Yu Shang saw that it was indeed people from the Holy Spirit Palace who came to help.

"Hey! Nice guy! Thanks!"

Pipisu blinked his eyes, and said, "Why don't you just thank me verbally for helping you so much? That's stingy! I want to take action!"

Yu Shang smiled wryly, "Okay, take action, what do you want? Just say it!"

"At least...dozens of candied haws!" Su Renmei's saliva was about to flow down.

"You're not afraid of dying!" After Yu Shang said this, Qing Feng and the others around couldn't help laughing instantly.

At the end of the battle, the troops in Lincheng were beaten to the ground, crying for their father and mother, so they had to retreat to Yanluo City.

Taking advantage of the victory, the imperial army went straight to the Marquis' mansion in pursuit.

In the end, the young master was forced to have nowhere to go, so he had to disguise himself and flee, all the way to the outside world.

Qiu Zhaolin wanted to continue chasing him, but Yu Shang stopped him and shook his head, "General Qiu, don't worry, he's already so down and out, I don't think there will be any big storms, let him go!"

"Yes." Qiu Zhaolin agreed, and went down, leaving Yushang standing alone on the top of the tower.

Yu Shang looked into the distance and meditated. After a while, he said to himself: "Uncle Huang, I let you go, and I will take it as a thank you for taking care of me for so many years. From now on, I will never see you again in this life!"

Qing Feng was dragging a broken leg to climb the stairs at the moment, and Yu Shang was amused by the babble, and ran down to support him, "Master! Why did you come up?"

Qing Feng's eyes were blurred, and he said softly and thickly: "Because, because I want...I want to hug you."

Yushang leaned close to his clothes and sniffed, "Mm~ Master, have you been drinking?"

Qing Feng hugged Yu Shang with a big bear hug, "Well, hug."

Yu Shang didn't push him away, and asked him pretending to be angry: "Say! Why are you drinking?"

Qing Feng showed an aggrieved face, but it's a pity that His Highness Yu Shang didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely talk about it for the rest of his life.

"I didn't want to drink it myself! It was them! They forced me to drink it! I didn't want to drink it myself..." Qing Feng pouted and defended, so cute that she was bubbling.

Yu Shang rubbed his ears, "Haha! Master, you are so cute! I really want to spoil you!"

At this moment, our master Qing Feng actually replied: "Come on, spoil me."

"..." His Royal Highness Yushang was used to hearing rejections, and was speechless by his sudden answer.

Master Qing Feng, are you finally willing to speak your true heart?