The attendant was tall and mighty, especially with a pair of strong iron arms.
Lin Mengya secretly raised an eyebrow, because the man was raising a bow and arrow about half a man high, aiming at a certain direction on the battlefield.
She and Bai Su secretly looked at each other, and the girl immediately understood.
Although she didn't understand, she also knew that the strong man must be a powerful archer.
Feeling slightly nervous in my heart, I subconsciously held my breath and focused my gaze tightly on the bow.
The man bent his bow and shot an arrow, and the arrow made a sound of piercing the air, creating a long rainbow in the sky.
When Lin Mengya saw the afterimage of the arrow, a strange smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.
She thought that it would take at least several rounds of back and forth before His Highness the Crown Prince would be willing to use such a last resort weapon, but she didn't expect that he would be so unable to calm down. .??.??
Compared to my own men, this guy is a bit worse.
"Little beauty, just watch carefully how I dominate this world!"
The prince is so arrogant that he really thinks that the boss is superior to him.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lin Mengya's mouth, but there was a hint of teasing in her glassy eyes.
"If that's the case, then I'll just wait and see what happens."
Things seemed to be going more smoothly than she expected.
Sure enough, as the feather arrow was shot, another crowd suddenly appeared in the southeast corner of the battlefield.
Under the sunlight, the dark golden crowd was particularly conspicuous.
And because of this new force, the dark red color that had just shown some signs of easing was gradually suppressed.
Seeing them tighten their front lines was completely different from last night's overwhelming appearance.
But the prince and the others did not notice at all that some people in the dark red crowd seemed to have intentionally evacuated before that.
"No wonder His Highness is so confident, it really surprises me."
Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows, her tone was neither salty nor bland, as if she was just chatting with the prince.
"Hahaha, if you want to get to that position, how can you do it without some means? That bastard always thinks that he is inscrutable, but little does he know that I have already set a hidden stake around him!"
The prince laughed wildly, with a hint of sinisterness in his laughter.
Lin Mengya raised her hand and gently covered her mouth and nose, as if she was also chuckling.
But those eyes overflowed with sarcasm.
I'm afraid the prince still doesn't know that his so-called hidden stakes have already been cut off by Long Tianyu
And the news coming back now is all false news that has been whitewashed and designed.
The prince who was not even aware of this kind of thing still tried to defeat Long Tianyu, which was really ridiculous.
"The prince has great views, a soldier, and a cunning way." Ye. His Royal Highness is very considerate and thoughtful, which is unparalleled by others."
There was a glimmer of light in her eyes, and there was an unknown smile on Lin Mengya's face.
However, the prince at this time did not know what kind of failure his arrogance would bring him.
"The little beauty is right, I am the true Dragon Emperor, and I have God's blessing. Just watch with me, how I manage to secure my position in this country!"
Lin Mengya didn't need to guess which force the dark golden centaur belonged to.
She naturally knew that Long Tianyu was by no means an intolerant person.
But those people actually chose to join the prince's camp at this time, so they could no longer be allowed to do so.
Her lips were raised slightly, and in the ice and snow, she was like a wisp of fire, burning wantonly on the palace wall.
As a kind of fire, she is always ready to set off huge flames in the palace.
The dark red tide was severely suppressed, but Lin Mengya knew that the tightening of the front made their defense as strong as an iron wall.
The prince's pride has reached its peak.
The thorn that had been stuck in his chest for so many years was finally about to be completely pulled out.
Lin Mengya lowered her head, but the smile on her face became bigger and bigger.
If the prince was hit when he was so proud, I wonder if he would learn to behave better from now on.
It's time for the show to reach its climax.
"Your Majesty, our people have all retreated to the rear."
The bright red armor had already been dyed dark red by the enemy's blood, but it did not damage Long Tianyu's god-like beauty.
Now he is not the cold-faced prince who is famous in Kyoto, nor is he the prince who takes retreat in order to advance.
He is the true dragon among men, the commander of this army, and the one they rely on.
His cold eyes turned slightly, and he just took a brief look around, and he could see all the situations.
"Third brother, those monkey-like things have all escaped. Tsk, you're so useless."
Long Qinghan, who was also stained by the enemy's blood, sat on his horse and spoke softly.
They were in a good situation before, but those people pretended to follow them and charge into battle.
But after they showed just a little bit of weakness, those few people quietly took their own people away.
Although they were able to save the green hills without having to worry about running out of firewood, they still gave in too early.
"It doesn't matter."
The low voice was a bit hoarse.
Looking far ahead, he could see the red color on the palace wall. Although he couldn't see it for the time being, he seemed to be able to feel her thoughts.
His woman, that brave and lovely woman, is also working hard for their common goal.
In the past, he wanted to take her under his protection.
But she told herself time and time again through actions that she was no less powerful than him.
It must be said that this feeling of fighting side by side with his lover was something he had expected.
Suppress the tenderness in my heart, because the current situation does not allow for the slightest contempt.
"How's it going?"
He turned around and asked Lin Kui, who had been following him.
The latter immediately responded in detail. After hearing his words, Long Tianyu's eyebrows frowned almost invisible.
"The people from the Yizheng Pavilion came so quickly."
In fact, before that, those old foxes had also asked someone to send a message.
But before they even put forward the conditions, he refused them.
The Great Jin Dynasty was conquered by the Long family.
Yizhengge is nothing more than a dog that guards the house and the courtyard. Now that the vicious dog wants to devour the owner, how can he tolerate it?
"I think they can't wait any longer. It's said that our prince's price is quite high."
Long Qinghan's expression was a little cold, and the smile on his face also had a hint of coolness.
Even though he is the most unpopular prince, deep down he has inherited the most orthodox pride of the Long family.
He is infinitely more noble than the prince who pinned all his affairs on others.
The Long family conquered the country on horseback. In Taizu's generation, the Long family was almost bloodbathed in exchange for the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
No matter what, he would never tolerate being coveted by those villains.
"It's best this way, it saves us having to look for them one by one."
Long Tianyu opened his mouth and revealed a unique and sinister smile.
When the eight heads of the Yizheng Pavilion wanted to get involved in the kingdom of Jin Dynasty, he planned this matter.
Now, with the help of the prince, the people in the Yizheng Pavilion thought that they would regain their destiny.
Overly dazzling hope has caused these mice, people living in darkness, to lose their basic judgment.
Therefore, they chose to use up their strength in exchange for the only chance to live in the sun.
It’s really ridiculous!
If they really want to make a comeback, they can give up the privileges of the Yi Zheng Pavilion and become an ordinary aristocratic family. After a few generations, there may not be no way out. .
It's just that after they enjoyed the privileges, they forgot that this fate was the price they paid for it.
Now, they have long been blinded by greed.
Well, let him give them a chance to expose it to the world!
"Your Majesty, a letter has been sent from the Yizheng Pavilion."
The messenger whispered in Lin Kui's ear, and Lin Kui immediately informed Long Tianyu.
"Who sent it here?"
Long Tianyu was not surprised. Like the prince, the Yizhengge had been condescending for many years, which made them develop extremely arrogant characters.
And they all think they have mastered everything, so naturally they want to make the airs 100% perfect.
"Bring the people up."
Lin Kui gave the order, and someone immediately brought the messenger.
Long Tianyu turned around without even looking at the timid messenger.
"How is the situation over there at the Yizheng Pavilion?"
He opened his mouth, but did not ask the other party's purpose of coming, but asked about the situation on the other side.
What's even more strange is that the messenger who originally belonged to the Yizheng Pavilion suddenly straightened up.
The whole person's temperament is completely different. Now he stands upright, with ordinary facial features, and is extremely serious and respectful.
"With all the elites from the eight families, the prince can catch them all in one fell swoop."
If there were any powerful people from the political cabinet here, they would be so surprised that their jaws would drop.
The peace negotiation messengers they carefully selected turned out to be Long Tianyu's people.
I'm afraid they don't even know how many people, besides the direct descendants of their eight families, have already secretly taken refuge with the Ming Lord.
"Where is the letter? Where is it?"
Long Tianyu was not surprised at all by this news, and the eight members of the Yizheng Pavilion were also at odds with each other.
On the surface, they support each other, but secretly they restrain each other.
For example, this time, I was afraid that which family would make greater contributions and gain greater benefits in the future, so I sent out the best of the clan in a competition.
But who could know that those responsible for fanning the flames were actually arranged by him?
"You don't need to read this letter, Your Majesty. The eight families have their own whims and want to negotiate terms with you before the battle. Whether it's you or the prince, whoever offers the higher bet will be helped."
The messenger took out a brown letter from his arms, but he tore it into pieces and threw it on the ground with disdain.
Soon, the special paper was stained by the wet mud on the snow.
"Humph, you are really greedy. Go back and tell them, we will never accept it. If they are capable, they can assist the prince and successfully ascend to that position!"
