Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight is not good
The military camp on the southern border was in chaos. King Ling was seriously injured and fell into a coma. There were arrow wounds everywhere on his body. The prince was also injured, but fortunately it was only a superficial wound. The military doctor quickly stopped the bleeding and bandaged him, and then he entered King Ling's camp to treat his injuries.
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The prince was behind the screen to stop the bleeding of King Ling and pull out an arrow, while the others were discussing matters in the lieutenant's tent. The impulsive general was about to rush out to avenge King Ling, but fortunately the lieutenant stopped him in time.
"Bashan, don't worry. We'll wait until the general wakes up. This fact is really strange. Our horses are all together. How could it be that something went wrong with the chasing group of horses?" Deputy General Wan Li has always been resourceful.
At this moment, he frowned, puzzled.
"Wan Li, you mean there is a spy in our battalion?" Bashan is a soldier of the forward battalion. He is very brave, but his temper is a bit anxious. Hearing Wan Li speak now, he became even more anxious. "Tell me who it is. I
Go and chop him."
Wan Li held his forehead with a headache. If he knew who it was, would he still be frowning here?
"Xiangbei, what do you think?" Vice General Wan Li asked the military advisor Hu, who always had many ideas.
"I just checked the horses brought back by His Highness the Crown Prince. They are not poisoned. There is a kind of grass soil called Raoxu on the hooves of the war horses. It is very likely that they were stepped on during the journey." Hu Xiangbei is already fifty years old.
, has rich marching experience. He fought with King Ling and the late Emperor, and is quite prestigious in the army.
Vice General Wan nodded and muttered: "Now that the general is unconscious and His Royal Highness has no military experience, it is up to you all. We are His Highness's think tank. We must not be impulsive and cause trouble."
"What Deputy General Wan said is absolutely correct. These are extraordinary times and we must not be careless." Military Advisor Hu agreed.
"Then let those Nanming people continue to be rampant?" Bashan shouted angrily, as if he would never give up.
"Keep your momentum, you will always avenge King Ling." Prince Qi Ziming suddenly walked in with an ugly face. When he sat down, he stretched out his hands to cover his waist. He was injured on the side of his waist. It was not serious, but it was also very uncomfortable.
convenient.
"How is His Highness's injury?" Wan Li looked at his face and couldn't help but feel worried. He had always known that His Highness the Crown Prince was a skilled doctor, but he did not heal others but himself.
"It's nothing serious." Qi Ziming waved his hand and asked Wan Li to explain the current situation one by one. They were now in an embarrassing situation. The matter of King Ling's coma was temporarily suppressed, but it could not be covered for a few days. Qi Ziming himself
The doctor knew very well that King Ling was seriously injured, and he even hoped to send him back to Caozhou City for treatment. After all, the environment in the city was better.
However, the absence of the commander in front of the formation greatly affected the momentum. Furthermore, King Ling had led troops for many years and had already become the God of War in the eyes of the soldiers. If he were not present, it would not only affect the momentum.
"Report." At this moment, the soldier outside the door shouted loudly. After receiving permission, he came in and sent a secret report. The prince immediately opened it and checked it, and his expression changed slightly.
"The third princess of Nanming died in Caozhou City, and the news has been sent back to Nanming." Qi Ziming clenched his fist slightly, and all kinds of news flowed together in his heart, but he could never find the source to wrap it up. "I'm afraid there will be another one soon.
A fierce battle."
Originally, they didn't think that Nanming would fight them with real swords and guns, and even thought that the disappearance of the royal family was just an excuse. Now it seems... things are much more complicated than they imagined. The Emperor of Nanming loved the three princesses very much, and now he is dead.
On the land of Ling Kingdom, it is natural to give an explanation.
"This matter... I'm afraid it can't be resolved." Qi Ziming groaned and looked up at Wan Li, "We must be prepared for a protracted war. The emperor's uncle is seriously injured. I think it is better to send him to Caozhou City for treatment. In the military camp
The conditions are crude and not conducive to treatment.”
Wan Li frowned. He didn't know medical skills, so he should naturally trust the prince. However, the current situation is serious. If King Ling is sent to Caozhou City, the soldiers will naturally not surrender to the prince. And he is just a deputy general, and it is difficult to hold a big position. He may not know when the time comes.
They don't even need Nan Ming to attack, they will be torn apart internally.
"The general doesn't think it's appropriate." Wan Li thought about it for a while and then said his reasons. The prince frowned, and naturally he thought of everything he said.
"Okay, I will send someone to Caozhou City soon to get some herbs. I hope the emperor can wake up soon." According to his estimation, even though the bleeding was stopped and medicine was applied for such a serious injury, it would still be a serious injury.
When a person has a fever, when he wakes up depends on when the fever subsides.
"Excuse me, Your Highness." Wan Li bowed very politely.
Qi Ziming frowned slightly, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Since I have come to the military camp, I naturally have to advance and retreat with all the soldiers. Now that the emperor is seriously injured and unconscious, it is all up to us to work together. I know that you
I don’t take this palace seriously, I don’t care about these things, as long as I can win the battle, avenge the emperor’s uncle, and win face for us Day Ling, that’s it.”
When he said this, everyone's faces lit up and they all lowered their heads in embarrassment.
"Report." The soldiers outside the tent stepped in quickly after receiving the answer. Seeing so many people in the tent, they didn't know whether to speak for a while.
"Let me know if you have anything to say." This was Lieutenant General Wan's camp. When the soldiers came in, they were naturally looking for the Lieutenant General. Seeing His Royal Highness the Prince was there, they turned to the Prince and said, "Someone just sneaked into the General's camp. I heard that there was someone in the camp."
I followed him in after the fight, the military doctor has run out of energy, and the general has subdued him, what should the general do?"
"How is the general?" Qi Ziyan was surprised and asked hurriedly.
"When the general entered, the man had not yet reached the general's bedside." The man responded.
"Well done." Qi Ziyan felt relieved. Fortunately, nothing happened. He muttered: "Tie the people up and bring them in. Send people to guard outside the general's camp and don't allow anyone to come in or out."
Wan Li nodded, the prince was very good at doing things, it seemed that he really underestimated his highness.
Military Advisor Hu looked at the soldiers who had just come in silently, frowning slightly. Wan Li had known him for many years, so he naturally understood what his expression meant, and asked in a low voice: "Is there a problem?"
"That person just now... seems to have been seen somewhere before." Hu Xiangbei tilted his head and thought, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen this person before.
"There are so many people in the army, and not everyone has seen the military advisor." Bashan laughed twice and said casually.
Hu Xiangbei ignored him and instead lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
"General Qi, that person... that assassin just now committed suicide." A trembling voice came from outside the door.