At this time, on the other side of Kunhao's camp, Jun Zhen, the third prince of Kunhao, was slapping the table and scolding everyone

"What, reinforcements are not coming! And let me immediately retreat and confess! Wasn't the eldest prince confined to the palace by his father! What about my people, who let him out! “

A general whispered cautiously.

"The king is seriously ill and is a little unconscious, and the Kaiji army threatens our country and says that you ignore the peace agreement, and the ministers of the DPRK and China are all panicking, so they can only invite the eldest prince to come out to preside over the overall situation, or the third prince will avoid it first, and stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood."

"The green mountains left are here!" Jun Zhen knocked over the scroll on the table. "If I go back to the national capital, what will I do?"

The general did not dare to say any more.

"The third prince is not good! The granary granary was burned! "A soldier came in a hurry.

Jun Zhen's face changed, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Who did it!."

"The small, the little ones don't know." The creep fell to his knees and shivered.

"Rubbish! A group of waste, that moonfall elder is a waste, you are also a waste, it must be that Haotian, I can't go, I want to let this moonfall city be completely destroyed. Jun Zhen gritted his teeth.

"The third prince can't, we have no backup now, and the grain and grass have been destroyed, if you insist on attacking the city......" The general was frightened.

Jun Zhen's eyes are bloodshot

"No, we must beat the moonset, and if we win the moonset, we will have a chance to live."

"Three Princes!" The general's voice trembled.

"Junwu" Jun Zhen's expression was already hideous. "You've followed me for years, and this is our last chance."

The general's face was deadly silent, and he finally bowed down.

"Minister, obey!"

When Jimo Qinghe and the soldiers returned, it was already night, and they made a little detour to avoid the search and arrest, which made them look very embarrassed. They were greeted by a salary clerk standing in front of the military office.

"Qinghe and all the soldiers have worked hard."

Jimo Qinghe arched his hands, although he was disheveled, he still had the bearing of a handsome son.

"Inherit the blessing of the eldest princess, and the ministers live up to the trust."

"The subordinates live up to their trust!" Behind him, the soldiers knelt down one after another.

The salary stands in front of the house.

"You are born and died for Haotian, you are all my heroes of Haotian, the grain and grass are destroyed, the backup road is cut off, the enemy army will fight back desperately, and in the next battle, you can be determined."

"The ministers are willing to be Haotian, for the eldest princess, and their liver and brain are smeared." The soldiers said in unison with grief in their hearts.

The auditor nodded.

"It's worthy of being a good boy in my Haotian, everyone go to rest first, and tomorrow, it's a battle to the death."

After everyone retreated, the salary was left behind Jimo Qinghe.

"Are there any injuries?"

"Back to the eldest princess, the minister was not injured." Ji Mo Qinghe replied.

Ji Xin looked at Jimo Qinghe, and after confirming that there was nothing to do, he asked him to go back to rest.

"The minister dared to ask, how is the eldest princess going to cultivate herself?" Jimo Qinghe did not leave immediately.

"He's a friend to me, and when I'm done with one last thing, I'll let him go." Ji Xin sighed lightly, and the method she taught herself that day was the tightest method at the moment.

Ji Mo Qinghe didn't say anything, he bowed and went, if it was usual, he would definitely persuade Ji Salary to get rid of self-cultivation and not leave trouble, but Ji Mo Qinghe didn't want to hurt Ji Salary's heart at this time.

Zhou Zong was almost healed at this time, and it was no longer safe to get out of bed and walk around, so he stopped Ji Mo Qinghe when he saw him walk in.

"Lord Jimo, I heard that you led troops to attack the Kunhao grain depot today?"

Jimo Qinghe nodded. "That's true."

"Lord Jimo is really brave and strategic." Zhou Zong suddenly sighed for some reason. "Jimo Qinghe, although I don't know your true identity, but the eldest princess believes in you, I also believe in you, if it is tomorrow or later, please protect her thoroughly."

Although Mo Qinghe didn't know why Zhou Zong suddenly said this, Wang Shi said this, he must have his thoughts.

"Master Wang rest assured, he will protect the eldest princess with his life."

Ji Mo Qing and his forehead said.

"Then I'll have peace of mind." Zhou Zong waved his hand and walked outside the mansion, tomorrow is not a good day, let's go and see the city guard.