After Yang Guang was injured by Hela, he has been hiding in the camp tent to heal himself, and he did not come out for two hours, his internal injuries are not serious, but the wound on his shoulder pierced by Hela's long sword is very troublesome, and Yang Guang can't let it heal even if he wastes his strength.

Yang Guang's shoulder was a piercing wound, there was a wound on the chest and back, and at this time it was bleeding fishy blood, Yang Guang couldn't recover the wound by all means, and the wound had a trace of Hela's death divine power, which could not be removed with Yang Guang's strength.

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Yang Guang, who was sitting on the collapsed floor, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's spirit was sluggish, and after two hours of self-healing, his injuries did not improve, but became more serious.

"It seems that without removing the divine power of death, the wound will not be able to heal!" Yang Guang temporarily wrapped the wound with a cloth, and was about to find a military doctor to treat the wound on his back when Yang Su's voice came from outside the camp tent.

"Minister Yang Su, please see Your Majesty!"

When Yang Guang heard Yang Su's voice, he frowned, and replied unhappily: "Didn't I tell people not to disturb me?" What are you still doing here?"

Yang Su paused, and then replied: "The minister has an urgent military intelligence report from Chang'an."

"Chang'an!" Yang Guang's heart suddenly burst out, and he was faintly uneasy.

"Come in." Yang Guang put on his clothes, covered up his injuries, endured the pain and sat up straight, and only after he seemed that there was no major problem did he let Yang Su in.

Yang Su held a military newspaper in his hand, cautiously opened the curtain of the camp tent, stomped small steps, and slowly walked in.

Yang Guang didn't wait for Yang Su to get close and said to him: "How is the military situation in Chang'an?"

Yang Su stopped, bent over, held the military report with both hands, and replied: "The king of the backer has sent a military report, the Turkic 100,000 wolf soldiers have converged with the 200,000 rebels of the Dugu valve, and now the troops have come to the city, and the prince has sent a military report asking for help."

Yang Guang groaned: "Didn't Feng Daoqian rush to Chang'an?"

Yang Su lowered his head and replied: "There is no news from Chang'an!"

"The minister has just received news from the Western Turks that the envoy sent by the imperial court to the Western Turks has been killed, and the old minister suspects that the Eastern and Western Turks have joined forces and are preparing to invade the Central Plains on a large scale."

One bad news after another made Yang Guang's pale face even more ugly.

"Your Majesty, how should our army respond?"

"Let the three armies prepare, and the army will rush to Chang'an early tomorrow morning to support the king of the backers." Yang Guang didn't think about it.

"Your Majesty, in the battle of Luoyang, our army suffered heavy casualties, and we are really powerless to fight against the Turks!"

"Besides, the woman who broke into the camp today rushed to Chang'an again, and our army really shouldn't go to Chang'an again."

"Humph!" Yang Guang snorted coldly and said unhappily: "I haven't asked you to settle accounts with you about betraying Feng Daoqian today, you dare to mention it again!"

"Your Majesty!" Yang Su knelt on the ground, cried with tears and snot:

"In order to save Your Majesty, the old minister will not give up, even if you want to blame me and blame me, the old minister has nothing to say, but Chang'an is now a tiger's den in Longtan, you can't take risks!"

Hearing Yang Su's persuasion, Yang Guang's face was slightly better, in the final analysis, it was Feng Daoqian who betrayed Yang Su, not Yang Guang.

"Okay, for the sake of your meritorious escort, this matter will be considered to be offset by merit and demerits, but the matter of going to Chang'an will be decided."

"I went to Chang'an not for Feng Daoqian, but for the Han people, you don't have to persuade again, if you are worried about the danger, I will allow you to sit in Luoyang and deal with the aftermath!"

Yang Su raised his head and said righteously: "Your Majesty Mingjian, the old minister is not greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is worried about the country and the society, and he doesn't want His Majesty to take risks, since His Majesty insists on going to Chang'an, it is better for the old minister to lead the troops, and Your Majesty is in the rear."

Yang Guang saw Yang Suzhong's appearance, there was a little more smile on his face, he sat up from the collapse with pain, came to his side, and gently helped him up.

"You have this loyalty, I am very relieved, this trip to Chang'an is too dangerous, your martial arts are not enough to deal with it, or ......"

Before Yang Guang finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he pushed Yang Su away with one palm, but Yang Su had already resisted the wind under his feet and easily avoided Yang Guang's palm.

Yang Su flew back, and Yang Guang looked down at his stomach, at this time he had a strange-shaped black sword inserted in his stomach, which was the sword left by Hella before.

"Why are you doing this!" Yang Guang held the wound with his hand to prevent himself from losing too much blood, and Hela's sword had a strange aura that easily pierced his protective qi.

Yang Su just took advantage of Yang Guang to help him up, and launched a sneak attack, which hit Yang Guang hard in one fell swoop.

Hela's sword has a trace of death divine power, which Yang Guang's strength can't resist, and what's even more troublesome is that the abdomen is not like a shoulder, it is a vital part, and Yang Guang has already felt that his internal organs are damaged, and he can't recover yet.

"Hahaha!" Yang Su saw that Yang Guang was seriously injured, and laughed proudly, and with his laughter, twenty black-clothed people suddenly broke in outside Yang Guang's tent, and quickly surrounded Yang Guang, and the momentum of each of them was not under Li Yuan.

"Yang Guang, you tyrant, you have acted perversely, endangered the people, and caused the country to decline.

"Phew!" Yang Guang said angrily: "You chaotic ministers and thieves, if you rebel, you will rebel, and what kind of high-sounding reasons do you have."

"Hey, hey!" Yang Su said proudly: "Your Majesty, I advise you not to be angry, otherwise your injuries will worsen and you will die faster."

"Even if I die, I will pull you on your back." Yang Guang ignored the injury in his abdomen, and wanted to hit Yang Su with a breath of true qi, but the next moment he turned black and stopped.

"There is poison on the sword!" Yang Guang found that the wound of his sword was gradually blackening, and there was an unpleasant smell, and what was more serious was that his blood veins gradually solidified, and his qi veins began to shrink, making it difficult to even breathe.

"It's poisonous!" Yang Guang calmed down and used his divine power to force the poison, but the more he used the divine power, the more serious his poisonous injuries became, and he gradually began to be unable to suppress it.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to waste your efforts." Yang Su said proudly: "The poison of the gods can even poison the gods, the more you use the divine power, the faster the poison spreads."

"How majestic the Northern Netherworld family was back then, there were four or five god-level masters, and in the end, they were not planted on the poison of the gods."

Yang Guang was shocked and said: "The disappearance of the Northern Underworld family in the rivers and lakes has something to do with you?"

"I didn't say that." Yang Su paused and said, "I just got the poison of the Divine Death by chance."

"That's it!" Yang Su smiled and said to Yang Guang: "For such a long time, Your Majesty, your poison should have flowed all over your body, and the old minister is also going to send you on your way."

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, the backer king and Feng Daoqian won't let you go."

"Haha!" Yang Su said with a smile: "Now that Feng Daoqian and Yang Lin are unable to protect themselves, Your Majesty should spend less time talking."

"Li Yuan is in the army, and you can't explain to him if you kill me."

"Li Yuan is now seriously injured and in a coma, I don't know who is going to work, as long as I kill His Majesty and then push it to the goddess during the day, what can Li Yuan do to me." Yang Su said proudly.