C638 Return of youth

"I'm afraid the odds are against us." Lian Yan Fu heaved a heavy sigh and said, "When I return to the Lian Family, how will I explain this to mother and big brother?"

Marshal, you've said it yourself. Young Master Gu is blessed. Since there's still no news of you, it's good news. Perhaps Young Master Gu is also thinking of a way to meet you, so don't be too discouraged. Wang Qin consoled.

"General Lian." At this moment, the tent curtain was lifted. The eighth prince, Feng Ye, and the six o'clock Feng Yu walked in together. Lian Fu gathered his thoughts and stood up, bowing as he said:

"Your highnesses."

"General Lian, no need to be so courteous. Please take a seat." Feng Ye gestured.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After the three of them sat down, Wang Qin bowed and left.

Sixth Prince Feng Yu asked, "Is Marshal Lian hurting his spirit because of the continuous chants?"

Lian Yan Fu sighed as he nodded, "As the Grand Marshal of the Military and Horse Clan, I, your uncle, was unable to protect him. I am truly ashamed of my family and of my ability to protect you …"

As he spoke, his eyes revealed a pleased and appreciative look, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile.

"This child, Lian Fu, has a very clean, pure, and persistent heart.

He came to the mountain customs office to receive the imperial edict, and it wouldn't be too much to directly order him to become a vanguard. However, he rejected the arrangements I gave him, insisting that he start from the most ordinary soldier, living in a tent with his soldiers in the snow and ice, also drinking snow water and eating coarse rations. He is the eldest son of the Lian Family, whom we cherished and protected in our hands.

"Even until now, the soldiers below still do not know that the missing Ah Ta is the eldest son of the Prime Minister, and the nephew of my Lian Fu."

I have always liked him and cared for him. As soon as I arrived at the mountain customs, I found out that he had disappeared, and I could not calm down at all. I just wanted to find him as soon as possible. Sixth Prince Feng Yu's eyes revealed an expression of heartache.

Among these people, only Feng Ye knew Lian Fu's true identity — he was the empress's son, his blood brother with Feng Yu.

She said, Ye'er, no matter how much you like Lian Meng Yue, you still can't be lenient towards Lian Lian Ning. If you have the chance, you must eliminate Lian Lian Dao, and everyone thinks that the ninth prince Feng Yunzheng is currently the fourth prince's greatest opponent, Feng Qian, your greatest opponent. However, the truth is, the eleventh prince's Lian Dao (Lian Lian Dao is a bit larger than Lian Feng Ling Yue) is your biggest opponent, and once he becomes powerful, all of your princes will be no match for him. Because, as the fortune-teller said, the one with seven red moles on his feet is a natural born emperor. You can fight against your brothers, but you can't fight against the gods unless he dies.

Right now, his fate was unknown. Perhaps, he didn't need to be conflicted, nor did he need to be tangled. He should be happy that the Lian Fu died, but why was he not able to be happy at all?

Since that girl had set her sights on this "little brother", she knew that she would be very sad about the matter of the [Consecutive Spell].

"Eighth royal brother, did you think of something important?" Feng Yu asked when he saw that Feng Ye had been pursing his lips in silence and seemed to be deep in thought.

Feng Ye withdrew his thoughts and said, "General Lian, even the Art has a great fortune. Don't give up too early, he will come back."

"This humble subject thanks both of you, your highness, for your concern regarding our [2] cultivation technique. This humble subject also hopes to receive news of him as soon as possible." In three days, I will have to battle with Yelong Yuan again. I have some things that I want to discuss with the two of you. " Lian Yanfu stood up and unfurled the battle strategy diagram. Feng Ye and Feng Yu stood up and discussed together in front of the diagram.

The atmosphere in the barracks was tense, and the soldiers were ready to fight.

"Look!" Look! "There, there's a fire there …" It was midnight when a commotion broke out in the barracks. Many soldiers had gathered together when they heard the commotion, looking at the fire that had started in the Chidan Barracks a few miles away. They were all excited as they discussed amongst themselves.

Feng Ye, Feng Yu, and even Yan Fu heard the commotion and hurriedly stood up. They quickly walked out of the tent and looked in the opposite direction — —

"Why is this camp suddenly on fire?" And the fire looks fierce. " Feng Yu looked at the soaring flames with a puzzled expression.

"Something must have happened to them." Feng Ye said after thinking about everything.

"Marshal, their barracks is on fire. It must be a mess now, why don't we take the opportunity to attack them and catch them off guard?" Someone among the soldiers said.

"You can't!" Lian Yan Fu immediately rejected this idea. "Things happen too suddenly. I'm afraid there's a trick to it. We can't act rashly."

"The fire is getting bigger, will Yeluo Yuan use such a self-destructive method to set us down?" Feng Ye said as he looked at the spreading flames.

Lian Yan Fu was silent for a moment before saying, "Wang Qin, immediately lead a group of people and secretly investigate with this commander. With the artillery as the signal, if there is no danger, signal with the artillery, we will immediately lead the troops to attack."

"This method works. Wang Qin, go." Feng Ye nodded and said.

"Yes sir!"

Feng Ye, Feng Yu, and Lian Yanfu all stood in place, their gazes calm and solemn. The tens of thousands of soldiers behind them were ready.

On Wang Qin's side, he led the group of people as they sped towards the Chidan Barracks.

After running for a long distance, suddenly, a small torch appeared in front of them. Wang Qin raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

"Go!" Ride! "Giddy up!" The horse was getting closer, and the torch was getting closer.

Wang Qin discovered that that person was on his own. His sharp eyes could make decisions at any time.

The uniform worn by the General Qidan!

Wang Qin immediately drew his saber and loudly ordered, "Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

All the soldiers drew their swords from their waists and charged towards the newcomer.

"Wang Qin, stop! It's me!" At this moment, that person shouted loudly and walked up to the soldiers.

Wang Qin was stunned, he looked fixedly — —

His eyes beamed with ecstasy — "Art of the Art!" "Is that you?"

He immediately ordered loudly, "Come! "It's Xuan!"

As he spoke, this person had already arrived in front of Wang Qin. The light from the fire illuminated his face, and in his hand was a bloody bundle!

When Wang Qin saw the scar on Lian Fu's face, his heart trembled and he cried out involuntarily, "Tong, your face …"

"There's no time to talk so much now, I burnt Yelu's rations and took his head, now is the time to attack, quickly return to the battalion and report to the Grand Marshal, dispatch your troops quickly and catch the Chidan people off guard!" Lian Fang said loudly!

It turned out that the bloody bundle in his hand contained the head of Yelu Chong Yuan!