In the camp, Jin Mang, whose hands were tied, was kicked to the ground.
His body was covered in blood and there were multiple wounds on his face. It was obvious that he was captured after a fierce battle.
At this moment, Jin Mang was lying on the ground, looking at Qin Ze who was standing with his hands behind his back. He spat out blood foam from his mouth and his face turned pale.
Qin Ze looked at him with a cold expression and said coldly:
"I really didn't expect that Jin Fengluan would send you here. It seems that she is restless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Mang said coldly:
"In just a few months, you actually have so many soldiers and horses, and so many fierce generals. I think your Qin family has already planned a rebellion and has arranged its troops long ago."
Qin Ze shook his head and sneered, "With or without troops, someone will rebel sooner or later. The throne of Jin Fengling should not belong to her in the first place."
Speaking of this, Qin Ze stepped forward and shouted coldly:
"What is the Jin family's military arrangement? If you tell me, I will give you a good death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Mang sneered:
"You want to pry something out of my mouth? Stop thinking about it, Qin Ze!"
"Today's defeat, I have nothing to say. I only regret that I was controlled by others and should not have entered Yanluo Mountain."
"But even so, you won't be proud for long! Qin Ze! When you continue to go south, you will definitely sink into the sand and die on the road! General Zhenguo will not let you go!"
Hearing this, Qin Ze sneered, "Really? It's a pity that you are the one who came to Yanluo Mountain, not Jin Jianren."
"But no matter what, let him wash his neck and wait for me in the capital. I will definitely enter the capital before the year comes!"
"This New Year, you Jin family members will be reunited in the underworld."
Jin Mang's face was pale. Before entering Yanluo Mountain, he would have thought that Qin Ze was talking nonsense. But after this battle, he understood that this was definitely not a threat.
The appearance of the soldiers and horses in the mountains was too inexplicable, and the war equipment was even placed in the mountains. These unreasonable things were really strange.
The soldiers and horses fighting against them seemed to be born killers.
And until now, the battle has ended. He was escorted along the way and saw countless soldiers and horses.
Almost everything I guessed before was correct.
And this also made Jin Mang feel more annoyed and angry.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Ze, I only have 200,000 soldiers and horses under my command, and although those barbarians have more soldiers and horses than me, they are all a bunch of reckless men."
"For you to kill us here, you are far from achieving hegemony. Let alone the soldiers and horses in the hands of the general, you can't handle the Thousand Machine Battalion in the hands of the young prince."
"The further south you go, the more ambushes you're going to get."
Speaking of this, his voice became deeper and deeper, with a sinister smile on his face:
"It's not easy to kill people from Qianji Camp. The young prince personally brought people here this time."
"They are like poisonous snakes that hide and bite you unexpectedly."
"Qin Ze, you have to be careful."
"I'm waiting in the underworld, waiting for you to come and accompany me."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Amidst the laughter, Jin Mang's eyes suddenly widened and he fell to the ground.
Looking at Jin Mang biting his tongue and committing suicide, Qin Ze snorted coldly, waved his hand and said:
"Jin Jiande must be captured alive!"
"Yes, my lord!"
——
The night was dark, the rain kept falling, and the ground was wet and cold.
A group of people were running hastily in the night, but at this night, the mountain road was difficult to travel, and there was no way to go. This group of people running hastily was Qianjiying.
They had been chased before, and the pursuers were none other than Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalrymen and a group of soldiers.
Although the people in Qianji Camp are all good martial arts masters, in terms of force, they are far from enough in front of people like Yanyun Shibaqi.
Along the way, they had hunted down this group of Qianji Camp people like fleeing rats, scurrying around in the mountain forest.
But now, with the end of the fighting in various places, more and more soldiers and horses have joined the pursuit.
The people of Qianji Camp decided to disperse for some unknown reason. They divided into several groups and ran towards mountain trails or roadless forests. Some even abandoned their horses.
Just to hide in this Yanluo Mountain.
But no matter how he fled, he would still be hunted to death in front of so many soldiers and horses.
Although the battle was over, there was still no peace in Yanluoshan that night.
At midnight, the rain had stopped, and somewhere in the mountain forest, it was unusually quiet, with the only sound of water drops falling from the leaves.
But at this moment, only a few rustling sounds were heard.
The next moment, several sharp arrows shuttled through the forest. At this moment, there was a violent noise in the silent forest.
"Bang bang bang"
Following several screams, several people from Qianji Camp fell heavily from the trees, while several others quickly fled deep into the forest.
In the darkness, Liu Bao and others took off their masks and looked coldly at the people fleeing in the forest. They put their hands on their bows and shot arrow after arrow coldly with the help of the weak moonlight.
Then, a dazzling figure appeared in front, Zhixiong raised the corners of his mouth and laughed in a low voice:
"Caught a big rat."
"Brothers, catch the man in the silver helmet! This is Jin Jiande!"
Before he could even finish his words, someone was already chasing after him with a machete and a bow on his back.
After a while, the small group of Thousand Machine Battalion fleeing in front were killed one by one by Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry from behind, leaving only a few people.
But the man in the silver helmet ran extremely fast, his skills were extremely strong, and he was jumping up and down in the forest.
He uses a hook in his hand, and he always uses the hook to climb up the tree at the critical moment, and then continues to shuttle through the forest.
It's just that not everyone has his skills. Almost all of his subordinates are dead.
In this way, after about a stick of incense, almost everyone was killed, and only three people were left around the man.
"Stop running, there's no place left."
"Jin Jiande, come here honestly and wait for the master to deal with you. The master is compassionate and will not torture you."
At this moment, a large number of soldiers and horses have arrived, and the three of them have become turtles in the jar.
The man in the silver helmet was leaning against a tree, panting, but his eyes were surprisingly calm.
Looking at the deep marks in his hands, he closed his eyes, then opened his eyes and looked at his companions who were hiding behind two other trees.
He nodded, and then the three of them rushed out at the same time.
But at this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"caught you!"
With a "bang", Taobao sprang out from the darkness, pressed the silver-helmeted man's neck, and pushed him to the ground.
——
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The maid said softly.
"Huh? Oh." Beside the desk, Prince Qing put down the letter in his hand and rubbed his eyes sleepily.
"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's windy tonight, it's raining again, and it's getting cold. It's better to go back to your room and sleep."
Prince Qing nodded, picked up the tea cup and said casually: "Well, I took a nap just looking at it. It's so late. I'm getting old."
As soon as the tea cup was brought to his mouth, he frowned, put down the cup and said:
"It's cold."
The maid immediately said: "My lord, you should not drink strong tea at night. I will ask them to make you a pot of Shouwu vine tea to soothe your nerves."
King Qing stood up, stretched, yawned and said:
"Need not."
"I'm going back to my room."
With that said, the maid held the lantern, and Prince Qing walked out of the study. When he walked to the corridor, he thought about it and bypassed the door of his second son's room.
After a casual glance, he turned around and walked towards his daughter's house.
Just halfway through, he stopped and looked at the series of wet footprints on the ground by the light of the lantern.
The footprints lead directly to the door of her daughter's room, where the candle is still lit.
King Qing stared at it for a long time, then turned around and said to himself:
"Come on, just marry a barbarian and everything will settle down."
