On the second day, the prince personally inspected, and the general Song Siyuan reported the good news to the entire army that the king of the Beiyuan was seriously injured and unconscious.
This was a rare victory. Even the illustrious God of War fell. Immediately, the morale of the army increased greatly. All the soldiers knelt down and shouted——
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old!"
"Princess Duorong is wise and mighty!"
Everyone's admiration for Su Yueming was like a long river, flowing endlessly.
Su Yueming, who was reading in the tent, heard the cheers outside, but had no expression on her face, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her.
"call out!"
Suddenly, something flew past her eyes at an extremely fast speed. She tilted her head subconsciously and heard a thud. The small dagger was stuck across the beam. It was a letter!
She stood up, pulled out the dagger, and unfolded the letter——
When she saw what was written above, her eyes tightened, and she immediately crumpled the letter into a ball and held it tightly in her hands.
"Princess." Mo Yu walked in, "What happened? I just seemed to have seen something flying in."
Su Yueming rolled the paper ball into his sleeve and said, "It's nothing."
"Oh, that slave went out first." Mo Yu nodded, but his eyes inadvertently passed over the beam. There was a small hole in the beam, as if it had just appeared.
"Go." Su Yueming raised his hand.
After Mo Yu left, she unfolded the letter again and read it word by word. The person who wrote the letter spoke very firmly.
She stood up, lit the candle, and burned the letter. In the end, it turned into a ball of ashes. She bent down and blew on it, and the ashes dispersed, leaving no trace.
The complex terrain of Longmen Pass is a battleground for military strategists. Su Yueming knew very well that the great victory of the Great Zhou Dynasty was due to her strategy and the terrain of Longmen Pass.
Following what the letter said, she came to a dangerous pass south of Longmen Pass.
From a distance, she saw that figure. The look on his face was very anxious and contradictory.
Su Yueming's heartbeat inexplicably skipped a beat. Could it be that... are all the legends true?
"Lord Ying Lie..." She pursed her lips and said.
When Ying Lie heard Su Yueming's voice, he turned around suddenly with an excited expression on his face, but soon regained his coldness and said, "I didn't expect the third lady to come. After all, you are so cruel."
Su Yueming suppressed the trembling in her heart and said, "Master Ying Lie was once kind to me. Naturally, he will come."
It seemed that Ying Lie could no longer hold back the expression on his face. He suddenly seemed to collapse. He walked up to Su Yueming in a few steps and said——
"Your Majesty is about to die. Third Miss, I came here today. I just want you to see Your Majesty." The calmness and calmness at first were no longer there. Ying Lie's eye circles were as red as blood. "After returning, Your Majesty fell into a coma.
Unconscious, he was hit by thirteen arrows, thirteen arrows, all of them hit the vital point. All the doctors in the army had seen it, Leng Ru also came back, and they all said that the prince was really hopeless this time.
, he is the King of Beiyuan, the King of Beiyuan who makes everyone in the world fearful, but now he is like a living dead."
This strong-willed man even shed manly tears when he talked about emotional aspects.
What?!
Is there really no hope?
How is this possible? He is the invincible, invincible, and famous King of the Beiyuan. Even the bravest soldiers in the world will be afraid of him when they hear his name.
How could such a man as strong as steel fall down like this?