With the support of the garrison, it should be able to hold on, although Yin Zhige arranged it, the worry in his heart did not dissipate.

So many things have happened these days, first King Yan returned to Beijing and was plotted, and then King Yan was pretended to be.

Now there is a sneak attack from the Xia Kingdom, and each one by one is clearly irrelevant, but it is connected together.

Yin Zhige's brows also gathered tightly together, he just had a feeling that there must be a huge conspiracy hidden behind this.

Yan Wang woke up on the third day when his bleeding stopped, and because he lost too much blood, he had no strength at all.

Yin Zhige went to see him, told him to relax, recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and hide the attack on the frontier.

If King Yan knew about this matter, he would definitely go back regardless of his injuries.

Although everyone was tacitly hiding from King Yan, the good times did not last long, and after half a month, the letter of help from the frontier was sent to the palace again.

The army of the Xia Kingdom seemed to know that King Yan was not in the army, so the provocation was unscrupulous and the offensive was fierce.

Although they were supported by other garrisons, they were all a drop in the bucket.

Yin Zhige looked at this letter for help, and his heart sank to the bottom.

It didn't take long for King Yan to finally know about it.

"If I don't know, how long is the Holy Father going to hide from me?"

King Yan covered his chest and asked in a hard voice, Yin Zhige looked at King Yan with a pale face, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

"I didn't mean to hide this from you, but it was just your ...... hurt"

"Holy!"

King Yan looked at him directly, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed and knelt down.

"The minister's heart is for the people of the frontier, and his heart is for my soldiers in Xichuan, and I also ask the Holy Lord to allow the minister to return to the frontier."

Looking at King Yan who was approaching step by step, Yin Zhige opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He dropped a word of repetition and almost ran away.

The situation of the war on the frontier was severe, but another war message was sent back to Beijing in three or two days.

Yin Zhige did not agree with King Yan to leave Beijing, and even sent someone to take care of him, which seemed to be care, but in fact it was a guard.

King Yan had no choice but to wait anxiously, but before he could wait a few days, a battle report with heavy losses was sent back to Beijing.

The Xia army was scheming and lured our army to the edge of the cliff, and our army resisted hard, with more than half of the casualties.

At this time, King Yan couldn't sit still at all, and regardless of whether Yin Zhige agreed or not, he immediately packed his things and left.

"Your injury is not healed yet, the doctor said that it is not suitable for strenuous exercise, you can't walk."

Yin Zhige personally went to stop King Yan, King Yan looked up at him, although his face was still very pale, but his expression was very firm.

"Holy Lord, it is the people of Xichuan who are suffering now, the soldiers of Xichuan.

As their manager, how can I be timid and afraid of things and steal my life, it's just a few minor injuries, and they don't get in the way. ”

"You...... Well, since you insist on doing so, then I will go with you, anyway, as you said, it is my people and my soldiers who are suffering now. ”

Yin Zhige was a little stimulated by King Yan's words, he said with a stalk on his neck, and then left without allowing others to react.

Yin Zhige couldn't hide the fact that he was going to the frontier to command in person, and after Zhong Xiaoshu knew about it, he didn't have much reaction.

None of the battle reports were good, and Yin Zhige would make this decision sooner or later.

"I handed over the government affairs and other matters to the second prince for the time being, and you and your children should be careful in Beijing."

When they were separated, Yin Zhige told some things, and the words of advice that Zhong Xiaoshu had thought of in his heart finally turned into a sentence of caution on the road.

The army was marching out, Zhong Xiaoshu stood on the city tower and watched Yin Zhige's back gradually drifting away, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

After several days, Yin Zhige and the others finally arrived at the military camp on the frontier unharmed.

And the soldiers who had been holding the position all the time saw Yin Zhige personally lead the troops to come, and they were all moved to tears.

In the past two months, there has been no response to countless letters asking for help after they were sent to Beijing.

Just when they thought they had been abandoned by the imperial court, the Holy Lord personally brought troops to support.

They were not abandoned, and the days they had been holding on to them were useful!

The war was urgent, and Yin Zhige couldn't say too much, and after a little rest, the Xia army pounced again.

They knew that Yin Zhige had sent troops to support, but they didn't expect Yin Zhige to come in person, so they didn't take the support army into account at all.

Without that military wizard Yan Wang in charge, the remaining soldiers are just a plate of scattered sand, which is not enough to worry about at all.

Just when they thought this was the case, they saw Yin Zhige, the leader, in the army opposite.

"What! How could it be, Yin Zhige personally led the troops! ”

Before they could be surprised enough, Yin Zhige immediately commanded the army to rush forward and crush it.

With Yin Zhige, the Dinghai God Needle, the soldiers below seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill, their morale soared, and they rushed forward one after another.

It didn't take long for the Xia army to flee, and Yin Zhige and them also won the first battle in so many days.

After returning to the barracks, many of the soldiers were red with excitement.

The next few days were also like this, Yin Zhige led the troops, and King Yan was injured and sat in the camp to arrange the troops.

After recovering several lost territories in a row, looking at those frontier people, Yin Zhige climbed the high platform and prepared to encourage them.

"Don't worry, the imperial court will not give up on you, now that you are all safe, we will drive out all those thieves who are waiting for the opportunity to invade my Xichuan land!"

He said it with high momentum, and it infected many people for a while.

"Get out of here, get out of all those thieves!"

"Get out!"

Gradually, the soldiers shouted, and then the people followed suit.

Before Yin Zhige could be happy, smoke suddenly rose not far away.

"It's a tent! The tent is on fire! His Royal Highness King Yan is still inside! ”

Some soldiers recognized the burning spot and ran towards it while shouting.

When Yin Zhige heard that King Yan was still in the tent, his heart immediately tightened, and after arranging the whereabouts of the people, he hurried there.

Several tents were on fire, and with the wind blowing, the fire was not under control.

But fortunately, King Yan had been rescued, looking at the tent with black smoke billowing out, Yin Zhige only felt bad in his heart.

"Have you dug the fire belt, you can't let the fire spread!"

"It's already dug up!"

Everyone was busy putting out the fire, and no one noticed where Yin Zhige had gone, and it was only after they put out the fire that they found that Yin Zhige was gone.

When the news reached the capital, it had already spread that Yin Zhige died in the fire.

When the secret guard sent the news to Zhong Xiaoshu, Zhong Xiaoshu was so frightened that all the things in his hand fell to the ground.

"What do you say? Say it again? ”

"There is a fire in the barracks, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, missing ......"