Chapter 223: Submission
The henchmen are in great trouble, and if they don't get rid of it, they will make King Yan's life uneasy all night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Coach Yan Jun said: "I'm afraid it's too late." ”
King Yan urged repeatedly, and someone immediately went. The people in Youzhou did not stop them, and directly let them go.
The people sent by King Yan came back quickly, and when those people came back, the expressions on their faces were definitely panicked.
"Lord, general, it's not good, the barracks are on fire." He shouted in a panicked tone.
Yan Jun was in an uproar.
"You make it clear? What is a misfire? Coach Yan Jun asked, holding the collar of the visitor and shaking it vigorously.
The place where the Yan army's camp is located, but they have carefully selected, the camp is far away from the mountains and forests, and there is a small stream nearby, and there are people patrolling and checking every day, even if there are sporadic small fires, they will definitely be extinguished in time.
Fire? Jokes, unless someone deliberately set the fire...... Wait, he seems to understand something.
Soon after the messenger's voice fell, everyone realized what was happening, and looking at the smoke billowing from the sky in the distance, everything had an answer.
The commander of the Yan army said: "Traitor." ”
King Yan said: "Hateful, let them run." ”
The person pretending to be King Yan behind the scenes has been sending people to pay attention to the battlefield, and when he saw King Yan appear, he knew that their plan was wrong, so he naturally wouldn't be stupid to stay in the barracks and wait to be caught, and before leaving, in order to create chaos, he simply set a fire and burned the entire Yan army's barracks.
King Yan and the commander of the Yan army and a few other henchmen temporarily set up a few tents, just near the Youzhou army, the wounded soldiers must be treated immediately, and there are many things that they also need to deal with immediately.
The Youzhou army was instructed, and the doctors accompanying the army all helped treat the wounded, place the wounded soldiers, and some people brought them food.
King Yan said with a grateful face: "Thank you." ”
His life was originally saved by His Royal Highness the Prince of the Martial Prince's Mansion, and now he owes such a big favor, alas, let's take one step at a time!
Don't worry if you have a lot of debt!
Youzhou barracks, in the commander's tent.
The henchmen of the Youzhou Army gathered together.
Liuzhou asked, "How?" Did the people catch it? ”
Zuo Ming shook his head and said with some regret: "I caught some, but the person who pretended to be King Yan escaped." ”
Liuzhou and the others knew that the prince in the Yan army was fake, and when they decided to let the real Yan King come out, they had long expected that the fake Yan King would definitely escape, so they arranged manpower near the Yan army camp.
Zuo Ming said: "At that time, those people had already been caught, but unfortunately, a mysterious person appeared at the critical moment, injured many people, and finally left with the fake Yan King." ”
Liuzhou said: "Is the situation serious? ”
Zuo Ming said: "A doctor has been sent over." ”
The casualties, they don't know for the time being, but the person who appeared later has very good martial arts, but fortunately, he was bent on saving people, so he didn't cause large-scale killing.
Liuzhou, Zuo Ming and the others glanced at each other, and there was some embarrassment in their eyes.
King Yan is no longer their enemy, but don't forget that this is outside the city of Jizhou, and there are tens of thousands of troops in the city of Jizhou.
Kyoto, Imperial Palace.
"Is this what you call a collaboration?" His Majesty the Emperor, who had just ascended the throne, roared angrily, not only did the Youzhou army not be damaged, but this battle actually subdued the army of Yandi, and it was still outside Jizhou City, which was a city very close to Kyoto.
His Majesty the Emperor had a feeling that he had been fooled, and these people had no intention of cooperating with him at all, they were simply fooling him.
The man in black said: "Your Majesty, calm down." Things aren't as bad as you might think. "The current situation, at least the Yan army has been subdued by the imperial court, well, even if it is not the imperial court, but at this moment, the Youzhou Wuwang Mansion is still under the orders of the imperial court, and they have not rebelled yet.
His Majesty the Emperor said, "Do you want to wait for them to rebel before you come to find a way?" When the time comes, hundreds of thousands of troops are approaching Kyoto, what can I do, wait for death? ”
After the rebels approached Kyoto, what could he, the emperor, do, count on the few people in Kyoto to resist the hundreds of thousands of troops in Youzhou? It's a joke.
The man in black said: "Your Majesty, you are too pessimistic. A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, looking at the crazy emperor in front of him, where is there still a little bit of domineering wisdom as a king, such a person can be an emperor, how can the world of this dynasty not be chaotic.
"Bang!" An object quickly flew towards the man in black, the man in black instinctively moved, and then controlled his body, and the inkstone flew out with the forehead of the man in black, falling into pieces.
After a few moments, blood slowly flowed down the corners of his forehead.
The emperor said, "Sir, I am not ......, sir, are you alright?" ”
The man in black said: "It's okay. Your Majesty calmed down. ”
The Emperor nodded slowly, his face a little pale.
The man in black said: "Your Majesty, you have to remember that you are the master of this world, and there are countless Qin Wang's teachers all over the border, so you can let them go back to the palace to save them." ”
"Yes, let them come back with the army to rescue them." The emperor said, and he was about to give an order as he spoke.
The man in black lowered his head and slowly covered the look in his eyes.
Jizhou, in the barracks.
King Yan stayed awake all night, his eyes were red and swollen, and the whole person looked very sluggish.
"Lord Wang, I didn't have a good rest last night." Seeing this, the commander of the Yan army asked with concern, and his voice was also hoarse.
King Yan said: "Zimin, this king has been worried for a night, as soon as you close your eyes, you will see an assassin hiding in the shadows, killing this king." ”
The leader of the guards, the people who protect King Yan are all enemies, who knows if the people around him are good or bad now, King Yan said that he was frightened this time and could no longer bear such a thing.
The commander of the Yan army persuaded: "Lord Wang, the old minister is next to you, as long as there is movement, the old minister will definitely notice it as soon as possible, and you will definitely be fine." ”
The henchmen and subordinates looked at King Yan's eyes full of love, most of these people are people who grew up with the old King Yan, it can be said that they have watched the current King Yan grow up little by little, and become the new owner of Yan Land, and their feelings for him are very complicated, not only for the loyalty of the master, but also for the love of the younger generation.
King Yan said: "Zimin, this king is really afraid. There is real fear in his eyes, he has gone through the moment of life and death, this time he escaped death, many things Yan Wang has figured out, life is only a few decades, fame, fortune and power are fleeting, don't be too persistent.
The commander of the Yan army said solemnly: "Lord Wang, aren't you going to avenge the old prince?" ”
King Yan shook his head again and again, "Of course, my father's revenge must be avenged, but this king wants to return to the Wu Palace." ”