"Do you want to rebel?" Xuan Mochen was startled by the situation in front of him, and he drew his sword angrily.
"Clatter," many soldiers drew their swords and started to confront each other.
"Everyone, stop and listen to the eldest son's order and tie me up!" The patterned dragon sat on the horse and sighed deeply to stop the impulsiveness of his generals.
A few soldiers from Xuan Mochen's side stepped forward and tied the patterned dragon directly to the horse with two or three blows.
"Brother, since we are tied up, let's go back to the camp first!" Xuan Moliang whispered to dissuade him while winking.
"Huh, this guy knows his stuff!" Xuan Mochen's eyes were cold, he cursed in a low voice, got off the horse and got into the carriage.
This guy has been spoiled since he was a child. Even though he is a military commander, he loves riding horse-drawn carriages wherever he goes.
"The whole army sets off!" Xuan Moliang shouted, and the team set off again. Unfortunately, they were not moving very fast due to the drag of the carriage.
After only a few miles of progress, the ground shook, and tens of thousands of Langya cavalry came in hot pursuit.
"My eldest son, what's wrong, the Langya people are chasing me for some reason?" Xuan Moliang sweated profusely.
"What, the Langya people are chasing us, hurry up, let the Pattern Dragon lead the troops to stop the enemy!"
Xuan Mochen hurriedly climbed out of the carriage and got on the horse. After all, he was not stupid enough. He knew that in the war, he still relied on the patterned dragon.
Then the soldiers here hurriedly untied the patterned dragon, got weapons, and put on armor.
"People in front, listen, hand over Xuan Mochen and we will let you go!"
After such a delay, the Langya cavalry caught up and divided into two to surround the Huaibei army.
"The Marquis has reached an agreement with King Yucha, why did you go back on your word?" Xuan Moliang saw the patterned dragon and said nothing, so he could only step forward to talk.
"Li Wenhao was granted the title of marquis in the royal city and killed Xiaoyaozi. My eldest king said that he needs the help of the Huaibei army to attack the royal city. When the city is broken, your eldest son will be returned naturally?"
"What if the royal city is not captured?" Xuan Moliang asked this question without knowing what was going on in his head.
The general of the Langya Army on the opposite side chuckled and said loudly: "If you can't capture the royal city, do I need to tell you the consequences? Hahahaha!"
"These Dayou people are really idiots. How can they ask such a question?"
"If we can't capture it, we'll naturally behead him. Why don't we keep him there overnight?"
"Haha, I'm laughing so hard at these big ghost pigs!"
"Mo Liang, I won't stay. Break out of the encirclement. Take me out of the encirclement quickly!"
If he stayed here, it would be an absolute death, even if he was beaten to death, he would not dare to stay.
Xuan Mochen turned his horse's head and shouted at the patterned dragon not far away: "Patterned Dragon, I ordered you to take the lead in breaking out with your troops and horses. If you rush out, you will be given a lighter sentence."
Three thousand versus ten thousand, although there is a huge difference in the strength of the troops, they are all cavalry after all. If they break through with all their strength, there is still a possibility of success, especially the quasi-fourth-level patterned dragons who are brave and good at fighting.
"Take a gentle sentence, no need!" Hua Wenlong snorted angrily, and galloped to the left. He decided not to accept the situation and be a so-called loyal minister: "Listen to the Wolf Fang Army on the opposite side, get out of the way, Xuan Mo
I leave the dust to you!"
"Crash, clatter," upon hearing Pattern Dragon's order, the two thousand cavalrymen all turned around and followed to the left without saying a word.
"Okay, good job, hahaha, get out of the way and let them leave!" General Langya on the opposite side laughed loudly and ordered his men to get out of the way.
"You, you, Pattern Dragon, you must die a happy death!"
Xuan Mochen was dumbfounded at first, but then he realized what he was doing and almost jumped up on his horse, so angry that his orifices started to smoke.
"My, your eldest son, why don't you stay here first!" Xuan Moliang said with a bitter look on his face and stammered.
More than two thousand of the three thousand people fled, and many of the thousand horsemen who were originally under him also ran away. He only had a few hundred people left, and he couldn't even break through.
"Xuan Moliang, I misjudged you!"
Xuan Mochen spurted out a mouthful of blood. If God gave him another chance at this time, he would never attack the Patterned Dragon. He would at least return to the camp!
Unfortunately, it’s too late to regret!
Half an hour later, Li Wenheng, who was sitting in the prison car, was surprised to find that his brother-in-law Xuan Mochen was back.
"Mo Chen, you're back, it's great, they don't even talk to me!" Li Wenheng grabbed Xuan Mochen's hand, as excited as seeing a relative.
"The devil wants to come back!"
Xuan Mochen kicked him up and cursed: "You're the unlucky guy. Why did you say hello to me when I left just now? Why did I say we'll meet you next time.
Ju, Ju you, I don’t want to see you again for the rest of my life, you big scumbag!”
Xuan Mochen felt so regretful that his intestines turned blue.
Qiao Lang and others looked at the two eldest sons of the Hou Mansion quietly, with mixed feelings in their hearts. Why are the current eldest sons of the Hou Mansion so virtuous?
They felt disgusted, and Yucha felt even more disgusted at this moment. When he came to the cage, his eyes turned black when he saw these two guys.
He almost became the nemesis of the eldest son. He captured two of them in succession, but it was a pity that it was of no use. He entered two cities and suffered a huge loss!
"You two losers, just pray that I can successfully take back the royal city, otherwise I will kill them all to fill the hole!"
Yu Cha cursed angrily. He didn't know that Li Wenhao had left the Li family, so he didn't kill Li Wenheng for the time being, thinking of using the waste, which was somewhat of a bargaining chip.
"Tianyang, Li Wenhao has killed your master. Go and tell Li Wenhao on behalf of me that you should either sacrifice the city, or Li Wenheng, Xuan Mochen and all of you captives should use it to sacrifice the flag."
"King Yucha, Li Wenhao even killed my master, do you think he will agree?" Tianyang replied weakly. Although he was shocked when he heard that his master was killed, he didn't seem to have much hatred in his heart.
Li Wenhao.
After all, he didn't agree with what his master Xiaoyaozi did.
"Whether he agrees or not is his business. What I'm asking now is whether you will go?" Yucha said in a very impatient tone.
He used to focus on Li Wenheng and didn't care about Li Wenhao. It was only after the fall of the royal city that he paid attention to Li Wenhao.
Now I feel very regretful. If I had paid more attention to Li Wenhao from the beginning, how could I have been in this unfavorable situation now?
"Go, go, of course I will go!" Tianyang nodded quickly. With such a good opportunity to escape, whoever doesn't go is a fool.
Besides, junior brother Tiangang is still with Li Wenhao. As long as he doesn't provoke Li Wenhao, it shouldn't be a big problem to save his life.
"Hmph!" Yucha snorted heavily and turned to leave. He sent Tianyang just to find out the details of Li Wenhao. He had already given up hope of exchanging the royal city.
There is still some possibility that Li Wenhao has not yet been granted the title of marquis. Now that he has been granted the title of marquis, even the Li family cannot force a marquis.
A legitimate son is certainly noble compared to a concubine, but what does it mean compared to a prince?
To put it mildly, it doesn’t even count!
No family would fall out with a marquis over a legitimate son. This is the reality of the world!