Prologue: Emperor Chen Li Chen Chapter 13: If I read it, it is. . . Beat!

The prince knocked on his forehead with a fan, "Then Brother Tian can have the whereabouts of the Nanhu royal family?" Yuan Zetian lay on his back on the stool, "I'm afraid I'll be killed." Wang Zicheng turned the paper fan, "That's right. . . Otherwise, Brother Tian would have rescued the soldiers a long time ago, speaking of which, you said that the other side tempted you to send troops?" Wang Zicheng was also lying on his back on the stool. What a salted fish.

"Hmph. "Yuan Zetian sits upright" is just smart. . . "Will General Yuan also come?" "You don't have to do this kind of little thing with your father. "Report!" A soldier half-knelt and clenched his fists, "En?" Yuan Zetian and Prince Cheng Qi were a little curious.

Say. Yuan Zetian said curiously. "There is a faint light in the direction of Linghai Mountain. Yuan Zetian and the prince looked at each other, and then the two of them ran towards the south gate quickly.

Even if the fire was shining in the distance, the soldiers on the south gate of the city seemed to be unable to see it, and their eyes looked straight ahead. The two of them ran to the city gate, and the faint light of the fire had already reached the sky.

"I think it's deliberate. Yuan Zetian looked a little bored and asked Wang Zicheng on the side, "What do you think?" Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "I see. I think the words are to fight!" Wang Zicheng opened the paper fan and said decisively, "Okay! The whole army will be reorganized! Get out of the customs!" Yuan Zetian also gave a resolute order.

Wang Zimou, who originally helped Yuan Ying carry her clothes, ran outside the shop when he saw the heralds in the city scurrying, and watched a column of soldiers gather at the south city gate. "Let's go!" Wang Zimou pulled Yingying through the somewhat chaotic crowd.

It didn't take long for 3,000 soldiers and 5,000 Nanling defenders to gather at the south city gate. Yuan Zetian slowly put on the purple phoenix Kai, and Wang Zicheng looked at the somewhat oversized armor and said, "You can't wear this armor now." Yuan Zetian is also self-deprecating, "Yes. . This is for me in the future. "Oh?" Wang Zicheng tilted his head and scratched his forehead with a paper fan. "Zimou don't go. Wang Zicheng looked at the prince who was holding Yu Ying and rushed over breathlessly, "Ah... Brother, I haven't seen what it looks like outside the gates.。。 Yuan Zetian on the side heard that Wang Zicheng wanted to leave Wang Zimou and remembered something. "Zimou stay. Leave three thousand defenders behind!" "Huh!" Eight thousand soldiers responded in unison, and Yuan Ying on the side tightened Wang Zimou's palm. "Uhhhh All right.. "The prince saw that the master of the family had ordered, and he thought about it. Yuan Zetian and Wang Zicheng on the side looked at each other, Wang Zicheng saw the inquiry in Yuan Zetian's eyes, and Wang Zicheng just nodded and responded with okay eyes.

Some of the depressed princes plotted to go back slowly. "Do you want to go to the battlefield so much?" said Yu Ying softly, "to make meritorious contributions and appease the people... Wang Zimou looked at Yuan Ying and said solemnly, of course Yuan Ying doesn't understand now. "Uh... Ying scratched her head. "Battlefield. It's scary. Xiao Ying said with a little trembling, "Oh?" The prince turned his head and looked at Yuan Ying who was looking down curiously.

"Wang Zicheng. You think I'm not going to be ambushed. Yuan Zetian, the leader rode a horse past the door and said, "What do you want to say, I'm going back." The prince pretended to be flustered and said. "Hahaha. Yuan Zetian smiled, and then Wang Zicheng also laughed.

It's all swarthy and wearing leopard skin [leopard skin yo~], a muscular strong man sitting on a stake, holding a meat in his right hand and stepping on a female fox. "King, King!" The prime man dressed in animal skin ran over, and looked at the female fox lying under the stake with some greed. "What's wrong?" said the strong man sitting on the stake, chewing on the meat. "Nanling has sent troops. Hey, hey, hey... As he spoke, he glanced at a female fox, "Okay! Go pick one and go down and be happy!" ”

Wang Zicheng yawned, he didn't know why he was always sleepy. "Can't you pretend to be a little bit?" the prince looked at the slow pace of the march in a daze. "Alright, alright. Knowing this," Yuan Zetian also smiled evilly, "The whole army! Hurry up!" After speaking, Yuan Zetian rode his horse, and the generals behind him also followed to protect him. The prince's prejudice is still unhurried no matter how far it has been thrown away. After the tail of the troops appeared, Wang Zicheng should hang behind as a matter of course.

"Why did the young general suddenly speed up the march?" asked the general beside him, puzzled. "Nanhu is in trouble, and he must help quickly!!" Yuan Zetian roared, and the last prince of the army, Cheng, also heard it as if he didn't hear it, and muttered alone: "False... It's too fake. ”

"Drive!" The march of the five thousand soldiers slowly began to be disjointed, but Yuan Zetian, who was galloping, did not seem to want to organize the army, and continued to lead the soldiers to gallop, as if there was really a sense of urgency for rescue. The generals beside Yuan Zetian were also puzzled, even if they were in a hurry, they had to ensure the integrity of the march, so that although the battlefield could not be fought immediately, it could ensure that the enemy would not dare to attack fiercely.

night

Yuan Zetian continued to gallop. Anyway, this horse is here. There were fewer and fewer soldiers beside him, and soon only the generals of the battalions beside him barely followed. "Major General!" The generals beside him also began to remind Yuan Zetian one by one. Yuan Zetian didn't ask at all, but galloped forward.

Wang Zicheng looked at the slowly rising middle moon, and then looked at the soldiers advancing in front of him. Wang Zicheng turned his head and waved his hand at Shao Feng, who was dressed as a soldier, "Here!" The young general slowly rode his horse back to Wang Zicheng's side. "After traveling a hundred miles to the east, rush south with all your might, and don't hesitate to engage directly when you hear the sound of fighting. "Whew!" Shao Feng ordered several horseback captains who had already been arranged, turned around and headed straight east.

"Pull!" Yuan Zetian, who galloped into the forest not long ago, was directly tripped by the long rope on the road, and even the general next to him fell directly with the horse, but he couldn't react and the horse turned over. At too fast speed, the person was thrown a few meters away. Everyone was also shocked in their hearts, and they finished shouting. Yuan Zetian hurriedly got up and coughed up the dirt in his mouth. "Who!?" Yuan Zetian exclaimed, "Hahaha. Wild laughter echoed through the dark forest. "Up!" The Nanling generals also quickly surrounded Yuan Zetian. "Nanhu Clan?" Yuan Zetian asked stupidly, "I am Yuan Zetian, the major general of Nanling, who led the troops to rescue you" The moonlight slowly appeared, and a hundred people slowly appeared in the forest, Yuan Zetian looked at the sky in surprise, okay, not a hundred people. Wang Zicheng, who was hanging behind, raised his left hand and slowly slid left and right towards the moon in the sky, and the moon that was originally covered by dense clouds seemed to be wiped off little by little like a canvas. Wang Zicheng gritted his teeth and finally looked at the clear sky, and also breathed a deep sigh of relief.

[This time it's over, you must leave Wang Zicheng... Yuan Zetian sighed in his heart that the sky was clear. Then the moon Yuan Zetian looked at the appearance of the hundred people, yes, it was the South Vietnamese people.

"How is it possible!!" Yuan Zetian exclaimed, "Why are the South Vietnamese here?" The South Vietnamese said something that Yuan Zetian did not understand. 【Translation Started!】

"Haha! As soon as General Nanling died, the surprise attack on Nanling's brothers was not simple??" The Nanyue who seemed to be the leader shouted, looking at the panicked Yuan Zetian and the others. "The one wearing the purple turtle shell is General Nanling!!!" roared wildly, and the surrounding Nanren were also ruthless, and rushed up with a wooden stake.