MTL - Time is slow-Chapter 794 poor road

   Chapter 794

   Prince Rui's feet softened as soon as he heard it: "Master Hou, this, this is so tall, this prince can't water—"

   Chi Can curled his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, my lord, my water skills are pretty good."

   Prince Rui was even more worried.

   He doesn't believe that his pampered cousin can protect him when it comes to life and death.

   "Master Hou, why don't you take this king with you?"

   "My lord forgot, I have to go ahead and take a look."

   Prince Rui suddenly lost his temper.

   If reinforcements arrive in time, he won't have to jump off the cliff.

   Shao Mingyuan nodded to Wang Haitao, the commander of Jinwuwei: "Master Wang, I'll leave it to you here."

   Seeing Shao Mingyuan leading Qiao Zhao forward, Wang Haitao couldn't help but say: "Master Hou, the fire is too fierce in front of you, I'm afraid you just go over like this—"

   Shao Mingyuan smiled: "I will think of other ways."

   Shao Zhi and the others followed silently.

   At this time, the fire was already blazing into the sky, and the sea of ​​​​fire was burning together.

   Shao Mingyuan tightened Qiao Zhao's hand and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

   "Yeah." Qiao Zhao nodded lightly.

   Shao Zhi suddenly fell to the ground and listened.

   Shao Mingyuan pulled Qiao Zhao to stop.

   After a while, Shao Zhi jumped up and smiled: "General, reinforcements should be here."

   Shao Mingyuan looked more relaxed: "Then just follow the plan."

   "Take orders!"

  Shao Zhi and the others immediately dispersed, dexterously climbing down the rock wall like an ape.

   Shao Mingyuan squatted down and said to Qiao Zhao, "Come on my back."

  Qiao Zhao leaned on his back without hesitation.

  The man's back is as broad as a mountain, which is extremely reassuring.

   Qiao Zhao didn't even notice the shaking, the man carrying her came down from the cliff a few times, and turned into a path through the gap in the mountain wall.

   Seeing the fire burning more and more vigorously, Jiang Yuanchao raised his hand to stop the attack.

   "Young Master, don't you continue?"

  Jiang Yuanchao shook his head: "There's no need. There is a cliff behind Prince Rui's courtyard. Those people should have been forced there by now. As long as our people block the exit of the canyon below, those people will be unable to fly even if they jump off the cliff to escape."

  The people next to him laughed: "Young master is still brilliant, he chose the most appropriate time to attack, and brought Prince Rui and the lackeys who served him to the urn to catch turtles!"

   "Hahaha, young master is wise!" Everyone laughed.

  Jiang Yuanchao looked at the sky full of firelight with a smile on his lips, suddenly his expression changed and he looked at a certain place.

   It was just before dawn, all the stars in the sky dimmed, but because of the fire, the sky did not become dark.

   In the light, he could clearly see the dark crowd rushing here, the sound of neat and powerful footsteps falling, and even the whole mountain seemed to vibrate.

   "Young Master, what is that?" The expression of the person next to him changed suddenly.

  Jiang Yuanchao narrowed his eyes, and vaguely saw the word "Shao" on the flag.

   "Northern Expedition!" After looking at it for a moment, Jiang Yuanchao finally confirmed his guess.

   More than half of those northern expedition troops acted under the banner of Shao Jiajun.

   "How come there is a Northern Expedition?"

  Jiang Yuanchao sneered: "It must be the champion Hou Yi who transferred troops and horses here!"

   In the palace change two days ago, he played tricks in it, and now it seems that the champion is not idle.

   "Young Master, what should we do now?"

  Jiang Yuanchao pulled out the long sword from his waist: "What else can I do, of course it is to fight!"

   Soon the Shao family army surrounded them, and the two sides immediately scuffled together.

  Shao Mingyuan stood on a high ground in the distance, commanding the Shao family army to fight with gestures, and a petite and slender figure stood beside him.

  Under the command of Shao Mingyuan, those soldiers cooperated very well and had an advantage in numbers. In comparison, Jiang Yuanchao's people became a mess and soon began to retreat.

  The sky was already white with fish belly, and soon the morning sun jumped over the horizon and climbed the top of the mountain.

  The fire has been extinguished, revealing the charred broken wall and the same charred corpse.

   And these charred blacks were soon washed with fresh blood.

   Most of the blood this time was from the Su Wang Yu party.

   "Young Master, there are too many opponents, and they have experienced hundreds of battles. Our people are almost unable to support them." During the fierce battle, one person blocked the stabbing spear with a knife and panted.

  Jiang Yuanchao used a long knife to pick up a soldier and said coldly, "If you can't hold it, you have to hold it!"

   Another half an hour passed, and the battle became more and more tragic.

   One person clutched his broken arm and hissed, "Young Master, let your subordinates **** you to evacuate first!"

  Jiang Yuanchao kept moving: "Withdraw what? Continue!"

  The man was anxious: "Young Master, keep the green hills so you won't worry about running out of firewood!"

  Jiang Yuanchao's eyes were red, unmoved.

  What does it mean to stay in the green hills without fear of running out of firewood?

   These people have been dormant for more than 20 years, and now they know how vulnerable they are when compared with the champions.

   Years of forbearance have already made them not much stronger than ordinary Yamano villagers. They are no longer qualified warriors. If they continue to dormant, will he lead a group of old men to retake the world after many years?

   As for him, a trip to Lingnan made him accidentally find out his true identity.

  From a beggar living on the street to the adopted son of Jiang Tang, the commander of Jinlin Guard, to the orphan of King Su, how long will he have to endure until he can get what he wants in an open and honest way?

   Across the sword, light and sword shadow, Jiang Yuanchao cast his eyes on the broken wall not far away.

   They are all surnamed Jiang, and they all have the same noble blood flowing in their bodies. Why should the throne only be given to Prince Rui that waste?

   He has already obtained the best opportunity, and if it still doesn't work out, there will never be another chance like this in the future.

   What if he escaped?

   Until then, he will hide in Tibet and hide his name like a lost dog for the rest of his life.

   He never wants to live like that!

   Jiang Yuanchao's expression became more and more determined, and he chopped off the attacker's head with one knife.

  The man's head flew high, and Jiang Yuanchao's body was splashed with blood.

  Jiang Yuanchao wiped the blood that had splattered on his face, revealing a broken smile.

   Let him go all out once, and if he fails, he will become a benevolent!

  As the sky grew brighter, the sound of the fighting gradually became quieter, and it began to become a unilateral beheading of the Su Wang Yu Party by the Shao Family Army.

   "Young Master, I beg you, please leave quickly, it's really too late if you don't leave!"

   "Yeah, my lord, let's withdraw first, we can't give our lives here." Jiang He followed suit.

  Jiang Yuanchao turned the long knife and pointed at the tip of Jiang He's nose, and said coldly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you first!"

  Jiang He stomped his feet and stopped talking.

   If I knew it would end like this, it was really in vain that he practiced the art of disguise and pretended to be a beggar.

   "Master Jiang, this is the end of the matter, do you still have to fight back?" The man's calm voice came through the sound of weapons colliding. It didn't sound very high, but it went straight to people's ears.

  Jiang Yuanchao glanced at Shao Mingyuan, his eyes turned slightly, and landed on Qiao Zhao.

   "Lord Jiang, surrender." Shao Mingyuan said lightly.

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