Chapter 935 The Father's Design (3)
On the battlefield the next day, as soon as the battle started, all kinds of strange methods emerged one after another. The Mo family army helped bags of hay and the food that the horse liked. As soon as the horse was put on the bag, the food and grass in Beirong had been tight this month. When the horse smelled the grass, it was furious. When the horse was angry, it was bowed and slashed by the Mo family soldiers who rushed up. Even if they were not cut, they were knocked down by the medicine in the grass in just a moment.
There are also all kinds of strange traps, ropes, spears, long crossbows, etc., all kinds of things that cannot be done and are unexpected. These things are obviously just made overnight. Although they are not very easy, they still cause considerable pain to the Beirong army. On this day, the defeat of Beirong once again ended with the retreat of Beirong to the city.
In the Beirong Camp, Yelu Ye was once again furious. In fact, he also knew that Helianpeng was no wonder that he would lose in this battle today, but after losing streaks, he didn't know how to vent his anger.
Helianpeng didn't defend himself, and knelt in the middle of the tent waiting for Yelu Ye to finish his anger.
After getting angry, looking at Helian Peng kneeling in the tent, Yelu Ye felt a little guilty, frowned and waved, "General Helian, please get up." Helian Peng said in a deep voice: "It's all the unfavorable generals to lead the troops, so I'll ask the seven palaces to surrender." Yelu Ye sighed and said, "It's not a big deal. The people in the Ding Palace have always been tricky. They said that they knew they would get along with each other in such a disgrace." The Mo family army would come up with such an idea, but I'm afraid that it was because they understood the weakness of Beirong's shortage of food and grass.
Helianpeng said: "Your Highness, don't worry. You must not be able to do this today. After today, we will be useless if we are prepared. But we are afraid that they will come up with other solutions."
Yelu Ye frowned and said, "What can General Helian do?"
Helianpeng said: "Our previous thoughts were not wrong. The Beirong cavalry did cause a lot of trouble to the Mo family army, otherwise they would not rather consume their own food and grass to deal with our cavalry. The last general means that we should speed up and attack the Mo family army more violently, making them overwhelmed."
Yelu Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Well, just do what you said."
"Your Highness, there is an envoy in the royal court for a visit." The guards outside the tent reported. Yelu Ye and Helianpeng looked at each other, and Yelu Ye frowned and said, "The envoy of the royal court, at this time... how could the father send someone to come..."
Helianpeng said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, at this time, the king sent an envoy to come. If he didn't want to reward you, then he was afraid... something big was not good." But everyone understands that the Beirong war is not good now, and the Beirong army has been defeated in succession. It is really hard to believe that it is a reward. Yelu Ye also knew it in his mind, nodded and ordered: "Go and invite uncle to come together." Helianpeng responded in a deep voice: "Yes."
After a while, Helianzhen and Helianpeng entered the tent, and the envoy of the royal court just said. The man stood in the tent and looked at Yelu Ye with a respectful look, but Helianzhen and Helianpeng's hearts were sank. This man was Yelu Hong's man, and at this time the envoy sent by King Beirong was a member of the prince, which shows what it means.
The envoy looked at Helianzhen and Helianpeng with a smile, "Seventh Prince, can I read the edict of the king now?"
Yelu Ye nodded with a calm face and said, "Please, messenger."
The envoy didn't care about his coldness, took out a roll of bright yellow cloth and spread it out, and chanted for a long time: "The King's edict: Once the seventh prince commanded the army, he would fail in succession, and lose his troops and generals..." The envoy recited the long edict in a silence, which was actually just a trace of a sentence. He scolded Yelu Ye for failing to lead the army, causing the Beirong to lose his troops and generals, and greatly damaged the Beirong's vitality. He even hurriedly wrote a letter to request the dispatch of soldiers. The Beirong King ordered Yelu Ye to defeat Mo Xiuyao and the Mo family army within two months. Otherwise, he would hand over the military power to others. Although he did not clearly state who the other person was, Yelu Ye could guess that if he failed, the final benefit would naturally be the Prince Yelu Hong.
"Your Highness Seventh Prince, do you understand the king's meaning?" After reading the edict, the envoy asked with a smile, "Your Highness is anxious about the war in the Great Chu, and you are worried. I hope Your Highness Seventh Prince will understand."
Yelu Ye snorted lightly and said coldly: "Thank you for your reminder, I will understand naturally."
The envoy smiled and said, "It's good to understand. Since that's the case, the subordinates will be with His Highness's army these days. Then, I'll report the victory to the king as soon as possible."
This is going to supervise the army!
Yelu Ye narrowed his eyes. Beirong had no idea of supervising the army. He would listen to anyone who led the troops, but the envoy came under the orders of King Beirong, so he naturally had the right to control the Beirong army. Since this, Yelu Ye, the prince and commander, was controlled everywhere, and he would be sued for the Beirong King at any time. Yelu Ye knew that the current form was extremely unfavorable to him, and Wang Ting was afraid that his father would be very dissatisfied with him. The best choice was naturally to hand over the military power to Helian Zhen and rushed back to Wang Ting to explain to his father. After all, as a prince, nothing is more important than the trust of King Beirong. But Yelu Ye also understood that once he left, Helian, who had not taken troops for more than ten years, might not be able to control these hundreds of thousands of soldiers. By then, the soldiers and horses fell into Yelu Hong's hands and he would have nothing.
Yelu Ye looked at the messenger below with indifferent expression, a trace of cold murderous intent flashed through his eyes. He nodded lightly and said, "Since that's the case... I'll beg you."
Since he was one step behind, I am afraid that the prince from the royal court would have been ready. Since that is the case... why should he retreat? His father's trust and military power are the same as that of his hand.
The messenger seemed to have not heard the coldness in his words, and nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Chapter completed!