The soldiers stood up a little unsure. After looking at each other, one of them turned around and ran to report to their head.
Soon, a young general with some military rank hurried over. There were several circles of white cloth wrapped around his arm. There was obviously blood seeping out. He took a personal look and carefully looked at the man sitting on the horse.
After Fan Yinqing ordered the soldiers to watch carefully here and not to be careless and not to let people leave, he immediately went to report to Xin Moge.
Fan Yinqing waited patiently, and at the same time looked around, he saw that many of the soldiers in front of him were injured, and many were wrapped up here and there.
However, he was injured and still guarding here. It is not difficult to see how serious the loss of troops in this siege will be, and how Simmogo currently lacks troops and horses.
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Xin Moge, who was leading the army and commanding the siege from the front, listened to the report of the hurried young general and said expressionlessly: "Bring the people here."
"Yes." The young general who came to report handed over his hand, turned around, and soon led the arriving Fan Yinqing to Xin Moge.
Xin Moge was a little surprised when he saw that the person coming was Fan Yinqing, but he didn't expect it at all. At this time, shouldn't he be leading Fan Cheng's troops on the way here? He was really fast! How could he?
Dare you come here alone to see him at this time?
"Prince Fan, long time no see." There was an air of indifference and scrutiny in his voice, without emotion.
Fan Yinqing bowed his hand to Xin Moge and said, "Prince Xin, I haven't seen you for so long. How are you doing?"
"I should be the one to say this. Prince Fan, did you come here specifically to help me?" There was obviously something in the last sentence.
The siege ahead continued, with sounds of fighting, wailing, and slashing... all the sounds came intertwined. The firelight swayed in the wind and snow, making the light flicker. The scene was tragic and chaotic.
"No, I just want to send a message to Prince Xin. All the troops and horses of each vassal king are on their way here. I believe they will all arrive in the next two days. As for the purpose of the troops and horses of each vassal king gathering here,
I believe that I don’t need to say more, Prince Xin should have thought of it. In these short two days, it is impossible to attack Tangzhou City. Prince Xin, it’s still too late for you to retreat with your troops." Fan Yinqing looked serious.
"Are you here to persuade me to retreat?" Xin Moge had an accident for the second time tonight. For a moment, he couldn't understand what kind of medicine Fan Yinqing was selling in this gourd. He had already expected that all the vassal kings would join forces to deal with him at this time.
He had already expected that the soldiers and horses of various vassal kings would gather in Tangzhou City and attack from behind. As the son of Prince Fan, Fan Yinqing was not in the team like the other vassal kings who led their troops.
, instead of wanting to take this opportunity to eradicate him like other vassal kings, he... What is the purpose of doing this? Could it be that he, Xin Moge, overlooked something and did not think of it?
Fan Yinqing naturally knew that Xin Moge was suspicious and thought she had other motives. If it were her, she would definitely be suspicious.
However, what he didn't know was that the reason why she did this was just because of the heartbeat in her heart, she didn't want anything to happen to him. It was as simple as that. And heartbeats are often unpredictable and unpredictable, and they are completely outside of any conspiracy and calculation.
, but it affects people's hearts, "Prince Xin, you don't have to doubt, I do not mean any harm. You are a smart person, you should know how to choose now."
