Chapter 296: A Fierce Battle in the Rain

As soon as Li Hui's evil deeds were made public, they set off huge waves in the hearts of the people of Chang'an City. Angry, confused, and pure boredom, in short, this matter has been talked about in the gossip circle of Chang'an City for a while.

The weather in early autumn is always rainy, and as the date of Bai Su's return trip gets closer and closer, the autumn rain is becoming more and more frequent.

Looking at the rain bubbles on the ground outside the window, Cheng Xiangjin couldn't help frowning, it rained heavily for several days, I don't know if Bai Su's return road is smooth?

What she didn't know was that at this moment, in the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Chang'an, Bai Su and the others were experiencing a fierce battle. Looking at the countless young faces around them who fell in the heavy rain, Bai Su and Du Yaosheng's bodies were already full of murderous aura!

The dark mountain forest branches and leaves swayed in the wind, and the shadows were as if countless hungry ghosts were beckoning. The thunder roared, illuminating the cloudy blood beneath his feet.

Just a few hours ago, Prince Wula and his entourage had just left Xunyang Post and started another journey to South Vietnam. The Yulin army led by Bai Su and Du Yaosheng was also full of joy, preparing to leave Xunyang and set off back to Chang'an. Unexpectedly, before the team set off, they received the news that Prince Wula had been attacked halfway and was seriously injured. This news was like a frost in June, and it instantly repelled the fiery desire in their hearts to return to the dynasty.

Everyone knows that Princess Wu Na has died in Chang'an before, and if even Prince Wu La cannot return smoothly now, or even dies, then the contract between the two countries without war for a hundred years is equivalent to a joke, and the anger of the king of Nanyue will soon be ignited in the southern frontier. At that time, all the people and horses responsible for escorting the mission will be pushed to the blade, and Rao is Bai Su and Du Yaosheng will not be spared.

After a brief discussion, Bai Su and Du Yaosheng quickly led two teams of people to the rescue. At the same time, the sky was overcast, and the wind was fierce, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down. By the time the two of them arrived in the rain, most of the South Vietnamese mission had been wounded, Prince Wula had already been knocked unconscious by an arrow, and Master Mo was captured by thieves and his whereabouts were unknown.

Du Yaosheng took the lead in leading people to fight, while Bai Su seized the opportunity to rescue Prince Wula and several other seriously injured envoys. When Prince Wula woke up, they realized that it was the second prince of South Vietnam, Wu Ming, who came with him. The other party obviously came prepared, and brought a large number of men and horses to ambush in the mountains and forests along the way, as if they were going to kill Prince Wula and others before they gave up!

One prince kills another prince halfway, and anyone can guess what it is for! Bai Su didn't ask anything more, leaving a team of men and horses to protect Prince Wula, and rushed into the fierce battle with some other horses.

The other party's ferocity and cunning surprised Bai Su, and the Yulin Army, which has always been known for its bravery, seemed to be unable to bargain with him. On the contrary, it is the other party, relying on the familiarity with the mountains and forests, and the haunting spirit, if you don't pay attention to it, you will become the ghost of their knife.

The wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, and more and more soldiers are falling around them. The rain mixed with the blood pooled, and the pouring rain could not dissipate the bloody gas that permeated the valley.

Bai Su's gaze had long since lost its temperature, like the god of war in the world, holding a long sword, overcoming thorns and thorns, and countless South Vietnamese people fell under his sword one after another.

As if aware of his threat, a rain of arrows rained down on his life, threatening to knock the young general off his horse.

The rain was shattered by the sword, and the severed arrows flew scattered, and in an instant, the young general leaped up and disappeared in his place. By the time the archers in the mountains and forests came to their senses, the bloodied swords had slashed their throats, and the arrows that had been set up by the bowstring had no chance to shoot out.

The thunder surged, the mountain rain did not stop, and the once lush mountain forests were further deepened with the fighting, leaving only a few branches, shaking between the dark heaven and earth, like ghosts.

Bai Su finally joined Du Yaosheng's men, and the two young generals fought side by side, and soon entered the hinterland of the other party.

Xu was aware of their strength, and the second prince of Nanyue and his generals mobilized dozens of times more troops than Bai Su and others to guard there, like hunting dogs waiting to pounce, ready to move.

Bai Su saw the white-haired old man standing leisurely beside the second prince of Nanyue at a glance, his eyes narrowed slightly. Du Yaosheng obviously saw him as well, and was surprised for a moment, but he quickly figured out the reason.

"It seems that Master Mo was not captured, but successfully joined the second prince, right?"

Hearing Du Yaosheng say this, Master Namo smiled proudly.

"The general guessed right! Speaking of which, thanks to the two of them along the way, this mage was able to meet the second prince so smoothly. However, the general apparently knew a little late! After tonight, there will be no two generals in the world, unless ...... The two of them will be loyal to the second prince from now on, or there may be a glimmer of life! ”

Du Yaosheng sneered, his eyes were instantly covered with frost, and as his arm was raised slightly, several hidden arrows instantly passed through the obstacles and went straight to Master Mo's life.

As if feeling something, the Namo mage jumped in the air, and with a slight wave of the dust in his hand, several sleeve arrows instantly turned around and flew towards Bai Du and the others.

The hidden weapon came out, and the sleeve arrow fell. Then the two figures rose into the air, holding their long swords and heading straight for the opposing camp.

"All stand back and protect the second prince and the mage!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, his throat was cut by a high-speed spinning throwing knife. The blood sprayed the second prince's face all over his body, and the Nanyue prince, who was still imposing just now, turned into a bloody man in a blink of an eye. Before he could wipe the crimson off his face, or even call for help, his neck was cold, and a long sword pierced his flesh and slammed it tightly in front of his throat.

"If the second prince wants to live, let all your people lay down their weapons!" Bai Su's voice was cold, as if a sharp blade was scraping on the heart of the second prince.

The second prince closed his eyes in tears and shouted, "Stand back, all stand back!" Lay down your arms and don't act rashly! ”

After listening to the second prince's order, the general unwillingly threw down his sword, led his subordinates to retreat a hundred meters and stopped.

On the other side, Master Mo and Du Yaosheng had already been fighting for a few rounds. Du Yaosheng knew that this mage knew kung fu for a long time, but he didn't expect that kung fu was not bad, and he insisted on it for so long without getting hurt. Fortunately, he is not a vegetarian, when he was in Mobei, it was common to kill the commander of the enemy army in front of the three armies.

The movement of his arms accelerated, and soon the strength of the Maha mage was a little exhausted. Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was a little hurried and flustered, the long sword stretched forward without hesitation, and the body of the mage was fixed on the spot like a puppet.

(End of chapter)