Chapter 279: A Defeat

The capital of the desert, Lunier

The prince marshal who commanded most of the soldiers of the dynasty army in the city, Prince An, at this time his mansion was in chaos, just half an hour ago, he sent his army of the city defense department, sealed the capital and Jingjie, in the name of the king of Qin, swaggered to the palace, by the henchman city defense commander "Ragon" as the commander-in-chief of the three armies, united with the princes and elders sitting in the palace, vowed to break the palace in one fell swoop, so as to make the inheritance of the royal family change the dynasty!

But he himself did not show up, but committed himself to hiding in a certain study in the manor of the mansion, and at the same time strengthened the number of guards inside and outside the mansion, putting on an unfathomable style of "I will not move if the enemy moves".

But in fact, he just had some reason not to show up for the time being, and he just stayed in the study and waited for news...

Obviously, the plan has been launched, and most of it is still going according to his ideas, but the moment he gives the order to march the army, he will inevitably feel a little uneasy...

He is about to ascend the throne and become the emperor!

How could ordinary soldiers and the public see that they personally led their troops to the palace to capture and kill their own brother?

Therefore, it was because of this sense of worry that the person who was supposed to lead the army on the expedition became the minister of the "Lagon" army on the spot, and he himself did not have any explicit relationship with this matter, but only asked the commander of the Lagon army to let the herald Pegasus pass on to him every step before and after forcing the army into the palace.

Ten minutes ago, he had just received the first message from the Minister of the Ragon Army...

The army has reached the gates of the palace and is attacking!

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"Whew~.. Hmmm.."

In the study, Lu Xi was pacing back and forth in front of the table anxiously, except for him, only his good nephew Lurd was in the room

Seeing his uncle walking back and forth in front of him because of the matter of forcing the palace, his mouth and nose were always panting heavily, Lurd comforted him with some embarrassment, and said: "Uncle, you sit down and rest for a while, Captain Ragon will not have any problems, haven't we already received the news that Zhou Yihan has fought with the king's army in the depths of the palace?.."

Lu Xi'an paced back and forth and replied, "Yes.. I know that too. But the situation is uncertain, and my heart has never been settled. Also, don't call him by his name directly, call Qingjun Crown... After all, he is still the master of the temple of the gods, as long as others are still in Shadu, no matter before or after us, we must be careful to provide for him, the true meaning of the big things is that every little detail is done well, and then piecing them together will be a big thing.. Be careful in the future, you must not turn your head on such a trivial matter.."

Lu Xi'an walked back and forth as he talked, and in the middle of speaking, he stopped and gave Lurd a slightly stern lesson

When Lurd heard this, he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because the reason why he became what he is now is because of Zhou Yihan!

The nephew and uncle waited anxiously in the room, and after about ten minutes, a herald finally came and informed them of the second latest consultation about the army's forced palace.

"Report!~"

Outside the door, the shouting came from afar, and when he heard the sound, Lu Xi'an rushed from the table to the door!

"What's the situation? Hurry up!" the man had just entered through the gate of the second courtyard at this time, and Lu Xi'an asked in a loud voice at him anxiously

Seeing this, the man had to speed up a little more desperately, and when he ran in front of him, the whole person was already in a state of being tired and lying flat, and he replied with a snort on the ground: "Report.. Report to the Prince.. Army.. The army has been.."

Lu Xi'an angrily pulled him up from the ground and said, "Okay, say something useful, has the army already entered the palace?!"

The man was really frightened by his current appearance, and hurriedly swallowed his saliva and said, "No.. Didn't go in.. The King's Army has been prepared for a long time. As soon as we entered the palace, they ambushed us.."

"What.. How is it possible?!I have obviously repeatedly confirmed that Zhou Yihan and the king have already exchanged hands before giving the order to attack! The king's army is equal to our strength, how can there be any more surplus to ambush you?!"

Hearing this, Lu Xi'an suddenly felt that his heart stopped, and the feeling was as if a piece of the beating heart in his chest had suddenly been taken away, and his palm was weakly loosened, but in turn, his heart suddenly "thumped" again, and an irrepressible anger rushed up from the soles of his feet! The movements of his hands were clenched, and carrying the man was like carrying a sack, yelling back and forth

"Report!~"

At this moment, the third military aircraft communication arrived! Lu Xi'an originally thought that this was the case, but when he looked at the courtyard gate, he found that this time it was not a herald subordinate to the city defense army, but a red thread embroidered on the corner, and the general of his own house.

The general rushed into the courtyard quickly, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he hurriedly fell on the spot, raised his hands into fists and raised his head and said: "Prince, there is a person outside the palace gate, who claims to be the messenger of the Qingjun Crown, and has brought us the body of a man."

"Oh, who?! Tell ..

Finally there was good news, which made Lu Xi'an overjoyed, in his mind, Zhou Yihan would send him a corpse, then there was a chance that this deceased would be the king or an important minister in the king's army!

But he didn't expect that when the family general who came to the newspaper really told the identity of the deceased, his plan would be wasted in an instant like a wave stirred up on the water.

The newspaper man raised his hands above his head and handed over the envelope he was holding, although Lu Xi'an felt strange, he still took the envelope from him, and while opening it, he listened to the identity of the deceased in his ear.

"The identity of the deceased is the butler sent by the king's army to the side of the Qingjun crown, and there is a sealed letter on the chest of the body, which says that he will hand it over to you as soon as possible, and the last general is afraid that there is something important to inform you of under the Qingjun crown, so he hurriedly took down the letter and handed it to you.."

"Enough!"

Before the general's words were finished, he was stopped by Lu Xi'an's sharp voice! If he hadn't hung his head just now because he was afraid, he would have noticed the expression on Prince An's face that gradually darkened when he saw the letter he had handed over

What exactly was written on that letter?

It's simple, just seven words...

You're going to die worse than him!

"He" naturally refers to the butler who "carried" the letter with him.

Obviously, Zhou Yihan must have learned from the butler that he sent an assassin disguised as the king's army to assassinate him, so he killed the butler first, and then locked the next target on him...

"Ahem.. Prince.. There are also words on the reverse side.."

The second herald, who had been shaken like a sandbag by him earlier, noticed the handwriting on the back of the paper when he inadvertently looked up, and told Lu Xi'an about it...

When Lu Xi'an heard this, he forcibly flipped the letter in his hand with anger, and on the back of it, he also wrote such a paragraph...

"Eleven bullets failed to take Lourd's life, the skill level of the doctors in your house is really high, I hope you can have such good luck."

Rumble!

At this moment, Lu Xi'an finally broke out! In a rage, he tore the letter in his hand to shreds! At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he should always understand that he had transferred a large army to seal the city and searched for an afternoon, but he didn't even leave a single hair behind the number one wanted criminal who attacked and killed his own nephew!

No wonder Luther's expression was so strange when he saw them at the camp today...

I actually thought that I had completely used him in the palm of my hand?

"Zhou!Yi!Cold .."

Lu Xi'an angrily scattered the fragments of the letter in his hand into the sky! At the same time, the third military aircraft communication, the real herald, arrived.

"Newspaper .. Prince, our army is currently engaged in a decisive battle with the king's army in the square in front of the palace! However, the elders and princes of the royal family, who had originally said that they would support us, suddenly turned against us! Led troops to raid the rear of our army! Our army was attacked by the enemy and its support was cut off, and the commander of Ragon sent me to ask for instructions from you, asking for permission for our army to withdraw from the palace.."

"What did you say?!"

Lu Xi'an came to him as if he was teleporting, and pulled him up from the ground, his eyes widened, as if he was about to breathe fire, but before he could ask anything in detail, the fourth herald, as if stepping on a point, rushed over from the front of the mansion of the old and foreign people.

Rushing to the front, he was also like the first herald, the whole person fell to the ground with all his strength, and he barely clenched his fists and reported: "Prince Yu'an, the latest news, Zhou Yihan, the Qingjun of the Temple of the Gods, turned back and helped the king's army to raid our army! Our army really couldn't resist the three-way attack of the Temple of the Gods, the king, and the elders' army, and the casualties had already exceeded one-third, and the commander of Ragon had no choice but to order the whole army to withdraw from the palace!

Go down in flames..

Lu Xi'an's face was flushed, his facial features were all tangled together, and in the end he couldn't help but spurt blood, his eyes were dark, and he fell into a coma.

"Uncle!"

Lurd dragged his weak body forward and took Lu Xi'an with four soldiers, and at this moment, the general trend was gone.

"Chief of the General Staff, what should we do now?.."

Seeing that Prince Ann had become what he was now, the soldiers had no backbone and could only set their eyes on his nephew Lourd

Luther gritted his teeth, his eyebrows furrowed, and after a while, he replied: "Carry my uncle back to the room first, and at the same time inform Captain Ragon to order him to defend the fourth, seventh, ninth, and twelfth blocks that intersect with the palace, and blow up all the roads and bridges that can lead to the palace in the defense area.. Also, tell him that if the King's army wants to storm the camp, let him kill all the inhabitants in these blocks!"

"Yes!"

When a herald heard this, he responded with a fist and hurriedly hurried back.

Turning his gaze to the general, Lurd explained: "You go and inform Lu Shi, and order him to draft a telegram in my uncle's name, and send it to the surrounding capitals that are better than my Shadu, and ask them to send heavy troops immediately!

"Yes!"

When the general heard this, he also bowed his hand to him, and was about to turn around, but Lurd suddenly stopped him, called him in front of him, and whispered into his ear: "When you talk to Lu Shi, you must remember! Don't let him write the matter of our opponent being Zhou Yihan of the Temple of the Gods into the telegram, just say that there is civil strife in Shadu, and it is enough to fight with the king's army."

"Yes, I understand.."

Lurdes deliberately stopped him, and what he said to him, the family will remember it, and after hugging his fists again, he turned around and rushed out of the courtyard door.

The sky is dark, the highest temperature of the day has passed, the dazzling light of the sky has gradually become softer, the cold wind of the night... Coming soon..