"This king has already let people inquire, and he also brought some medicine, you can take it to everyone first, and take care of your body."

As soon as the words fell, a soldier not far away coughed a little, so the laughing soldier hurriedly took the medicine box and soaked it.

Ling Bingche entered the camp tent, lit the candle, and kept looking at the map, where did this attack come from, it seemed that the candle on the side seemed to think of something and shouted outside.

"Someone Coming"

The soldier who had just finished dispensing the medicine came over.

"Lord Wang, please tell your subordinates if there is anything!"

"Is there gunpowder in the camp?"

The soldier thought for a moment and hurriedly said: "Back to the prince, there is gunpowder, but I don't know where to sneak attack." ”

"Okay, you go and tell others, get the gunpowder ready at all times, and in two days, this king will lead people to attack!"

When the soldier heard this, he immediately went to prepare.

Two days later—

Ling Bingche personally selected a hundred trained elite killer soldiers to set off.

Three hours later—all of them had arrived at the top of the Liao enemy's camp, where they could secretly observe the enemy's movements.

Ling Bingche probed carefully, and then arranged for twenty people to carefully descend the mountain to surround them, and fifty people were transferred to other places, leaving only thirty people behind him to ambush and prepare to make a move.

When it was late, it was almost time to move, and then he held a whistle made of fishbone to his mouth and raised his hand to make a gesture.

The next second-

Everyone was killed, and the camp of the Liao State suddenly lit up, and they were all thrown into chaos, and they all jumped down.

Ling Bingche blew the whistle again, and in an instant, fireballs landed in the enemy's camp from the sky, and the enemy was blown away without even reacting.

They reacted and immediately unleashed rain arrows that shot towards the location of the fireball, and soon the entire mountain was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Those elite killers have long been prepared to go and never return, even if they are seriously injured, they still insist on completing the task, and quickly let those killers who are not injured change into the exact same clothes as the soldiers of the Liao State and put them on, so that they can sneak in and find the right opportunity to take down His Royal Highness the Liao State!

Ling Bingche also followed them down, and some of them quietly covered him until he safely entered the granary tent, ready to burn a fire before arresting His Royal Highness Liao.

At this moment, a murderous aura struck behind him, and Ling Bingche immediately turned around to dodge the flying dagger.

That's right, His Royal Highness Liao Guo was standing in front of him coldly, looking at him a few times, with a mocking face.

"You are King Ling, I didn't expect that Ling Guo would not be left behind, and he would not send others, but let you come over to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly appeared behind him and surrounded him.

"Each other, a small country, this king has never put it in his eyes!" Ling Bingche smiled coldly.

His Royal Highness the Liao Kingdom didn't care what he said, just shook his head and continued to mock in his words: "You are still stubborn when you are dying, I will kill you first, and then kill the Dog Emperor!" ”

After saying that, he was about to make a move, but before he could react, they were all blown away, and just when Ling Bingche was talking to him just now, he quietly took a bag of explosives from behind him and threw it towards the grain and grass.

Damn it! It is not so easy to escape, His Royal Highness Gu Yihan of the Liao Kingdom turned over and stood up, wiped the bloodshot on the corner of his mouth, and roared with scarlet eyes.

"Chase me !!"

Then the general behind him led a group of people to rush out of the fire, Ling Bingche hid on the other side, he just wanted Gu Yihan to break the people around him, and then he jumped down from the branch with a long sword in his hand, and his eyes showed an undisguised bloodthirsty color.

At this moment, there was a sudden "whoosh" behind him!

Straight behind him, he dodged sideways, trying to sneak attack and tender.

"King Ling is so skilled! It's a pity that my Liao country is not a soft persimmon! ”。

The two swords crossed, his internal strength was surging sharply, and he found the right time to slap it, Ling Bingche skimmed over and dodged, he kicked him in the chest fiercely, and Gu Yihan also kicked his foot up, and then he stabbed it with a long sword, and the sword just slid straight over and shaved off a trace of Ling Bingche's hair.

Ling Bingche's body was like lightning, the bell under the jade pendant on his waist rang, Gu Yihan's smile gradually became irritable, he didn't expect his internal strength to be so profound.

He pressed the sword in his hand, restrained his smile, brushed the ground to light up his posture, his two eyes flashed like meteors, and his eyes danced energetically with the gesture.

Ling Bingche rose into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the rainbow rays that shot out, and resolved the nightmare of killing. Then the long sword swung out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, like a brilliant silver dragon, as if it was about to connect with the lightning that fell from the sky.

Gu Yihan's blood had already soaked through one sleeve, the wound of the sword stab was on his shoulder, and the flexible shoulder armor was completely sliced open, revealing blurred flesh and blood.

He closed his eyes tightly and snuggled quietly beside the rockery, his left shoulder drenched in blood. The wind blew his hair, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the evil face revealed unwillingness, he closed his eyes slightly, and let Ling Bingche dispose of it.

"If you want to kill, you will kill! I, Gu Yihan, am not a person who is afraid of death! ”

There was a sloppy smile on his evil face, and his voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice, waiting for the arrival of death.

Ling Bingche was also about to take him down, when suddenly the soldiers behind him rushed out with spears.

"The end will be too late! , King Ling, are you okay! ”

Ling Bingche put away his long sword and swept around coldly, his voice was extremely faint, with a cold aura.

"Take people down and put them in the dungeon!"

As night fell, Ling Bingche sat in the tent, drinking alone, his eyes revealed arrogance and indifference, after the grain and grass were burned and the prince of Liao was arrested, he was already invincible.

He gently shook the wine in the glass, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and the frightened appearance of the Liao Emperor appeared in front of him. He imagined the anxiety and helplessness of the other party after learning that the prince had been arrested, which was a game he had set up with his own hands, just to win this war.

Outside the tent, there was a lot of noise, and Ling Bingche knew that his subordinates were busy patrolling and guarding. Their steps are firm, their eyes are like torches, and in this war, they have already won the lead.

In this moment of tranquility, he seemed to have seen the frightened appearance of the Emperor of Liao, imagining the anxiety and helplessness of the other party after learning that the prince had been arrested.

"Someone!" He shouted.

A soldier immediately appeared at the door of the tent, bowed down and said, "What does King Ling command?" ”

"Prepare a letter of reconciliation and follow me to see the emperor of Liao tomorrow." Ling Bingche said lightly.

The soldier retreated, and Ling Bingche continued to drink. He knew that this letter would be the key to his control of the Liao royal family.