The few hundred remaining members of the northern border army were all arrogant and filled with righteous indignation.
Zheng Yuxing, a famous general who had been galloping in the north for more than thirty years, died in the hands of the third prince Xie Ling, whom he had always loyally supported... This matter sounded so absurd, but it really happened to them.
in front of.
"Thank you, general, thank you, general. Spare my life, spare my life! This attack on the chariot division was not my intention. It was the old guy Zheng Yuxing who had his own way. It was him who had his own way!"
Xie Ling had a strong desire to survive and kowtowed with a look of pleasure on his face.
"Third prince, you are the prince of the dynasty, how can you behave like this when you kneel down and worship an enemy general like this?"
"It is in vain that General Zheng is loyal to you, but you kill him to survive!"
"Pooh!"
When Xie Chan heard these words, she frowned slightly and looked at Xie Ling: "Are you the prince?"
Xie Lingxin couldn't scream, and tears came down again: "General Xie, I...yes, we are all members of the Xie family! General Xie, for the sake of the same surname, you must spare me, I
I will never come to the Western Region again, never again!"
Xie Chan took a deep breath.
Prince?
Third prince?
Although she didn't know much about the situation in the Longyan Dynasty, she knew...that her father, Xie Xuan, was the second prince of the Longyan Dynasty.
That is to say...
The guy in front of me who couldn't stop crying with tears and runny nose is his serious cousin...
Xie Chan felt a little dumbfounded in her heart.
Although the Dayuan Kingdom and the Longyan Dynasty were at odds with each other, blood was thicker than water after all, and Xie Chan was not used to the harshness and strife between the royal family members.
"Thank you General, thank you General, please spare my life..."
The third prince was still kowtowing.
Xie Chan took a deep breath, pulled the reins, and shouted: "Go back to your Dragon Flame and never set foot in the Western Region again!"
"besides......"
She took a deep look at Zheng Yuxing's body on the hill, which resisted her charge again and again, and said: "I hope you will give General Zheng a good burial!"
After saying that, he took his remaining 10,000 elite soldiers and left.
In this battle, the Western Region Construction Corps also suffered heavy losses. Ten thousand people were separated from each other forever. However, they killed General Zheng Yuxing. Such a record will definitely make Xie Chan famous in the world. Not only that, once Zheng Yuxing died, at least the chariot commander
There is no need to worry about the threat from the east anymore.
"Thank you General, thank you General!"
The third prince was granted amnesty. As soon as the people from the Western Region Construction Corps left, he stood up with a cold face and glared at the remaining few hundred soldiers: "What did you just say about me?"
"Well, what did you say about me?"
Hundreds of people, glaring furiously.
Someone almost drew his sword, but was stopped by his companions.
If it were the situation just now, if they were a little higher up, they might still do something irrational, because just now, it was probably a certain death situation. But now... they have saved their lives and are going to find the third prince.
The bad luck is not worth it - killing the Nine Tribes is no joke.
They don't want to die on the battlefield and their families will be affected.
"A generous burial?"
The third prince's face was distorted and ferocious. He kicked Zheng Yuxing's corpse in anger and roared: "A generous burial? You almost killed me, but you still have a generous burial?"
"No one can take care of it and let his corpse be bitten by thousands of insects!"
"Your Highness..."
"this......"
"Can't you hear me? No one is allowed to interfere. Let's go!"
...
Kucha Army.
It just collapsed like that.
The commander-in-chief, Commander-in-Chief Wu Kaiti, was assassinated by an assassin that night and died suddenly in the wild.
The 30,000 Kucha troops were leaderless and their morale was in chaos. They immediately set off back to Kucha.
When Ling Chen got the news, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Unless God perishes, I will build a corps!"