Volume Thirteen, Dreaming Back to the Millennium Chapter Thirty-five: The Strange General
"Report, Your Highness. A force has appeared in the east and is heading towards our army. Among them is a black-faced general who is very powerful. He has destroyed several of our cities in a row." The scout rushed in and delivered the latest battle report.
"Who can destroy several of our cities in a row?" Shengchu Hanjiang asked in surprise. It has been a long time since he heard that there are powerful people among small forces.
"The King of Jinyang rebelled, and the black-faced general is called Yu Wanfeng." said the scout.
"King Jinyang? Li Tian's younger brother? Why did Prince Xiaoyao change his surname? No matter if it's the other way around, this old guy spent a lot of time and debauched a lot of girls from good families. I was worried that I had no excuse to deal with him, so I sent him to my door.
Already." Yao Guang yawned and walked down from the chair.
"Your Highness, please let me go this time. Jingtian and I have been here for quite a while, but we have no military exploits at all. It's ridiculous that we didn't come." Qin Luo said.
"Okay, general, please be careful. This is for you. If you are in danger, fire the short arrow and I will see it." Yao Guang handed a short arrow to Qin Luo, and Qin Luo took it and left. Yao Guang and others
Waiting for news at the military camp.
But in less than an hour, Qin Luo came back: "Your Highness, the Yuwanfeng has returned to Zixia Pass, and the King of Jinyang has a war-free card, so he won't accept the fight no matter what."
"Hahaha." Yao Guang smiled gracelessly: "Such a coward even boasted that he would be the master of the world. When he saw that it was General Qin who called the formation, he gave up even before the fight started. General Qin, don't be depressed. Your reputation is not that good.
It doesn’t look good when you put it there.”
Qin Luo also laughed after hearing this. He found that the princess saw things too clearly.
"Ignore it, King Jinyang is trivial. Just find the right time to deal with it." Yao Guang said with a smile.
The night wind was very cool. Sheng Chuhan and Cheng Jingtian were strolling outside.
Yaoguang held his big head in his arms and chatted with Guishan all the time in the camp.
But suddenly, a very noisy sound was heard outside the tent. Yaoguang glanced at Guishan blankly, then walked out with his big head in his arms.
Then he saw Qin Luo escorting a man with a dark face and wild hair in. Behind him were Sheng Chuhan and Cheng Jingtian. Cheng Jingtian had blood hanging from his mouth, and there was some dirt on Sheng Chuhan's cloak.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night? Who are you kidnapped here?" Yao Guang looked at the man's messy hair and beard. After thinking about it, he remembered, Yu Wanfeng. This person was thousands of years ago.
It looks like this, and it still looks like this now.
"Your Highness, this person is Yu Wanfeng. He wanted to kill His Highness King Han. Jingtian was injured by him. If Jingtian couldn't defeat him, he agreed to bring reinforcements back. When the general is informed, he will go and capture this person." Qin Luo
explained.
"Are you hurt?" Yao Guang looked at Sheng Chuhan.
Sheng Chuhan shook his head. Yaoguang turned to look at Cheng Jingtian, checked Cheng Jingtian's pulse, handed him a medicine and looked at Yu Wanfeng and said: "I heard that you destroyed several of our cities in a row, but during the day
The call for formation did not respond, but he came in in the middle of the night and wanted to kill our commander, what is the meaning of this?"
"I wasn't even here during the day when we called the formation. How do I know?" Yu Wanfeng argued: "Qin Luo, you are very good at fighting, but I have kept food and grass for a day and am hungry. Do you dare to fight with me on the battlefield tomorrow?
.”
"You're quite interesting." Yao Guang was amused. With a wave of his hand, Yu Wanfeng's rope was broken, and he glanced at Sheng Chuhan.
"For the sake of General Jade's ability to keep his promise, we promise you. You can go." Sheng Chuhan also smiled.
"General Qin, I'll see you on the battlefield tomorrow, fat man. We'll see you later. Thank you, His Highness, King Han." Yu Wanfeng clasped his fists and left.
"Why let him go?" Cheng Jingtian was puzzled.
"You have the nerve to say that you took King Han out of the camp in the middle of the night. King Han is lucky to be fine, otherwise how many heads do you think you have?" Qin Luo looked at Cheng Jingtian angrily.
"You really have no one left." Yao Guang laughed: "Old fellow, let's continue drinking and let them play by themselves." Yao Guang put the big head on his shoulders and walked towards his tent.