A cold sweat slid across Qiu Ziduan's forehead.

At this time, the originally overcast sky suddenly shone brightly. Qiu Zi saw clearly that on the hillside outside the camp, the mountains were full of demon armies with torches, and all his troops were completely surrounded.

Qiu Ziduan forcibly calmed himself down and shouted loudly at the army outside, "Change formation! Defensive formations! ”

The Ye family army in the outside world immediately took action, but unfortunately it did not outspeed the army of the demon realm with a cluster of fiery arrows. For a time, less than half of the 30,000 Ye family troops remained. The smell of burning was in the air, and the screams of the people echoed. When Qiu Zi saw this, he was sad and indignant in his heart.

He didn't know which key had gone wrong, and he didn't know why the people who were supposed to be asleep suddenly woke up.

Seeing this, he didn't care about the laws of the battlefield, and gave a death order, "Kill me!" ”

The remnants of the Ye family's army, as well as the soldiers who were trapped in the camp and surrounded by layers, all grabbed their weapons and attacked the demon realm soldiers.

On Ling Xuanlan's side, the situation was even worse, he only brought five hundred people into the city. Originally, he planned to kill all the nearby Demon Realm soldiers first, not let anyone report the news, and then lead the army to attack. I don't want to be trapped in the Qimen Dunjia Formation.

Although Ling Xuanlan is quite talented in court and government affairs, he is only talking about marching and fighting. He had read military law, but he had never applied it in practice.

Faced with the current situation, he didn't know what to do, but his super strong heart quickly shocked him.

"Everyone is gathered together, the armor soldiers are outside, and the attackers are inside!" Ling Xuanlan said immediately.

But as soon as he finished speaking, countless arrows rained down on them. Ling Xuanlan immediately opened up his immortal power, forming a protective barrier outside these people.

But after all, he is only the upper stage of the gods, and he can't last long in the face of the uninterrupted rain of arrows, but he can't support it with half a cup of tea, and the enchantment disperses.

But as soon as his barrier was dispersed, the rain of arrows stopped. Instead, there was a surprise attack of heavy armor.

The heavy armor soldiers of the Demon Realm wearing black armor lined up in a boxy line, attacking Ling Xuanlan's army from all sides.

How could Ling Xuanlan's five hundred light cavalry fight against heavy armor soldiers who were several times larger than their own. Despite everyone's best efforts to resist, it was only a cup of tea before the entire army was wiped out.

The moonlight shone through the clouds, sprinkled in small pieces. Ling Xuanlan was covered in blood, and his dark armor was covered with sword marks. Although he was out of breath and his immortal power was exhausted, he still held his sword and fought hard to kill the heavy armor soldiers who rushed up.

Xiong Zheng watched from the city tower, and couldn't help but sigh, "This prince of the fairy world is arrogant." ”

"General, what are you going to do now?" His subordinates watched Ling Xuanlan kill more and more, and couldn't help but feel sorry.

Xiong Zheng glanced at him and snorted coldly, "What are you afraid of?" We still have so many people, can he kill them all by himself? When he ran out of strength and fainted, he captured him alive and went back to see the king. ”

"Yes."

Ling Xuanlan really couldn't hold on for long, he was already numb at this time. He only knew that he was going to wield a sword and kill someone, but he didn't know why he was killing or what he was doing.

He was tired, too tired to think. But there has always been a shadow in his heart. It was a girl, dressed in a red dress and purple dress, standing under the blooming begonia flowers, looking back and smiling at herself...

He looked at this smiling face, and a faint voice sounded in his heart, "Ah Huan..." Then, his eyes were dark, his legs were weak, and he fainted on the mountain of corpses.

Ye Minghuan couldn't sleep well tonight. I don't know why, my heart is always beating fast and panicking. She thought that she had lost too much blood today, but she used the medicine to nourish qi and nourish blood in the afternoon, and it was not like this in the evening.

She had nightmares again. She dreamed that her father fell under a rain of arrows, and this time she rushed over and knelt in front of her father and shouted her father's name. Daddy finally turned back, but the moment he turned around, Ye Minghuan was stunned.

This face is clearly Ling Xuanlan's face. The sword in his hand was clearly Chu Heng's sword.

Where she knelt was clearly a mountain of corpses. The warmth of people's bodies, and the warmth of blood that was still hot, came from their knees.

She watched Ling Xuanlan close her eyes forever in front of her, without the slightest breath.

"Ling Xuanlan!" Ye Minghuan woke up from his dream. On his back, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, soaking through his pajamas made of exquisite silk.

"Miss," Ruyue heard Ye Minghuan's exclamation and immediately came in, "What's wrong with Miss?" ”

Ye Minghuan's face turned pale miserably, his eyes were stunned, and he whispered, "Ling Xuanlan..."

"Miss, you..." Ruyue was frightened by Ye Minghuan's appearance, and hurriedly ran over to give her comfort.

"Ruyue..."Ye Minghuan raised his head, tears rolling in his eyes, "I dreamed that Ling Xuanlan died... You say, wouldn't it... It's true? ”

Ruyue hugged Ye Minghuan in her arms, patted her on the back and comforted, "How come?" Ling Xuanlan is the crown prince. No matter what happens in the Demon Realm, they won't kill him. Otherwise, isn't the Demon Realm asking for trouble? ”

Ye Minghuan also understood these truths, but she was still afraid, "I'm still afraid, he has never been to the battlefield, I..."

Ruyue saw Ye Minghuan talking incoherently, and didn't know what to do, so she could only hug Ye Minghuan and coax her softly. Ye Minghuan was tired from crying and crying, and fell asleep in Ruyue's arms.

Ruyue put her on the bed, tucked the quilt, and wiped away her tears, "Miss, no matter what happens in the world, Ruyue will accompany you, don't be afraid, Xiangyue and I will accompany you..."

On the second day, when Ye Minghuan woke up, he was still in a low mood and his head was aching. Someone came to the palace last night to give an order, and there is no need to go to court today. She fought hard and went to the border to select elite soldiers.

On the surface, the Ye family army summoned 20,000 people, but in private, it summoned 40,000 people. And Ye Minghuan wants to select 400 people from these 40,000 people and train them into an elite army. She spends most of her day here, and she has a good relationship with these soldiers.

Today, she was also presiding over the drill in person on the school field, and Ruyue suddenly came over and handed herself a letter.

"What is this?" Ye Minghuan wondered.

"An anonymous letter from a mysterious person." Ruyue replied.

Ye Minghuan read the letter, but his eyes widened in surprise by the content of the letter, "This... It's..."

The letter said that Lanling County transferred 10,000 troops and gathered in Shijun. Xiangyang County transferred 30,000 troops and gathered in the inner county. Dongchang County transferred 20,000 troops to gather in Yinyang County.

A total of 60,000 troops were transferred. Shijun, Neijun, and Yinyang are all important counties near the Imperial City. The combined strength of these three counties is 60,000, and now that it comes, isn't that 120,000? Ye Minghuan exclaimed.

Seeing this, Ruyue was also surprised, "Now that Emperor Zun is seriously ill, the only one who can mobilize these troops is... Hengguo Gong. ”

Ye Minghuan frowned, "Hmph, Ling Xuanche, can't you wait!" ”

"Now, the guards of the Imperial City plus the Golden Feather Guard are less than 50,000, and even if we add our Ye Family Army, there are only less than 110,000." Ruyue lowered her eyebrows and analyzed, but no matter how many people were counted, "Miss, I don't know what Heng Guogong will do in the future, what should we do now?" ”

Ye Minghuan sighed, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Jiajun who was practicing in the distance, "What can I do?" Now Hengguo Gong took advantage of the emperor's coma to deploy troops on a large scale. Now, only by waiting for the emperor to wake up, he may not be able to relent. ”

"By the way," Ye Minghuan said again, "What is this messenger like?" ”

"Hmm... He was about two heads taller than Miss, dressed in black and robe, and had a veil on his face, so he couldn't tell who started at all. But the voice sounded very young. Ruyue thought for a while, and then said, "Oh, by the way, he has a lot of calluses on the fingers of his left hand. ”

Hearing this, Ye Minghuan laughed twice, "It seems that it's him." ”

"Looks like we're going to have to find some time to get out." Ye Minghuan looked at the letter and said thoughtfully.

In the palace, the emperor got much better after taking the medicine given by Ruyue, and finally, he was a little more conscious at night.

"Xiangyou..."Emperor Zun said in a hoarse voice.

Seeing that Emperor Zun had finally woken up, Xiang You immediately stepped forward, touched his tears and said, "Emperor Zun, you have finally woken up." ”

Emperor Zun is also a person who has experienced ups and downs, so he naturally knows that his illness is very abnormal. So he asked, "What was the situation in the palace during my illness?" ”