Arrogant Consort Adored By War Prince

"Your Majesty, shall we not go to Sioux City?"

Halfway through the journey, someone discovered that the route was wrong, and asked aloud at that time.

Ye Xiuming responded coldly and didn't say much.

He didn't say anything, and the others didn't ask too much, so they reached Xiangcheng all the way.

Ren Huaiyu didn't know how long he had been waiting there. When he saw Ye Xiuming's figure, his muddy eyes became very excited, "Your Majesty, you are finally here! At the end you will be waiting to stretch your muscles and bones!"

Ye Xiuming rolled over and got off his horse, revealing Ye Xiuqi wrapped in black clothes.

Ye Xiuqi asked very obediently, "Hello, Grandpa Ren."

Ren Huaiyu stared in surprise and touched his beard, but soon recovered, and smiled and said: "Is it the prince? This grandpa can be the end..."

"The old general can afford it." Ye Xiuming's cold face was slightly softened, and he stretched out his hand to hug Ye Xiuqi off his horse, and said in a deep voice: "This kid, you will have to trouble the old general to take care of it.

After Ye Xiuming said, he strode into the main account and put Ye Xiuqi on the ground. Then he ignored him and called the generals to inquire about related matters.

"General Nangong estimated that he was about to arrive in Su City. Our news is tight. Dongling Yuan Emperor is staring at Su City now, and he didn't even think about it." Bai Shiyan said first.

Ren Huaiyu touched his beard and said, "Shi Yan said well, now is a very good time for us."

"At the end, I will take someone to investigate. The number of people staying in Fuyang City is only 100,000. The densely guarded outside is just an empty shell. We can go directly into Fuyang after going around the Qihuanghoushan."

"However, the guard there is one more layer than the rest." Ren Huaiyu said, taking out the prepared map of Fuyang City and spreading it on the table.

"Here." Ye Xiuming pointed to a valley marked on the map, frowning and said: "Can someone be stationed?"

"Not really." Ren Huaiyu pointed to a place not far from that place. "There are estimated to be 10,000 people stationed here."

Ye Xiuming frowned. The valley was the only way to Fuyang. Although there was no one standing there, there were some not far away. Once there was a noise, it would be known to the 10,000 people, and then they would be ambushed. Not impossible.

Although it is possible to prepare early, but because it is a valley, they pass from below. If the Tanglin army attacked on it, it would definitely suffer.

"Let me check if the river beach here is extraordinary." Ye Xiuming pointed to a dark place on the map.

Ren Huaiyu responded, and saw that Ye Xiuming had nothing else to say, so he opened the curtain and went out. Ye Xiuming figured out the current situation around Xiangcheng, so he picked up Ye Xiuqi who was sitting on the side and arranged his accommodation.

"I can go by myself." Ye Xiuqi wanted to struggle to walk down without empathy, but he was slapped gently on the **** by Ye Xiuming.

"Don't mess around!"

Ye Xiuqi's ears were so red that he couldn't be red again. After all these years, he was spanked for the first time. He glared at Ye Xiuming, "Smelly man!"

"Smelly boy!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Those who heard that a little prince had arrived at the barracks, looked at the two and two who were disgusted by the young one, and were silent.

"Your Majesty! The river beach can pass!"

That night, Ye Xiuming got the exact news.

"The army on the left goes to the river beach and goes around inside Fuyang. The others wait, follow me!" Ye Xiuming commanded coldly.

Without further ado, coupled with the fact that he had sent a letter to Ren Huaiyu that he was going to attack Fuyang, Jing Guo's army was fully rested, and it was not a problem to drive late at night.

That night, Ye Xiuming led Jing Guo's army to raid Fuyang.

This is not a very skillful battle, and there is no such thing as an amazing strategy to win more with less, but this battle in Fuyang has shocked the world.

Guarding Fuyang is the famous Tanglin veteran Shui Qing. Shui Qing is a descendant of the Shui family, and is as famous as Gongyi Wufang and others, but this time, he was caught off guard by Ye Xiuming.

Because not only did he not expect that Ye Xiuming would suddenly attack Fuyang, but it was also Tanglin Business Strategy, and he did not expect that Ye Xiuming did not go to Su City!

Overnight, Fuyang hung the battle flag of Jingguo.

"boom!"

The cup slammed out of the house, and Tanglin Shangce straightened up, his eyes fell on the kneeling people, "Fuyang is defeated, who will tell Gu, what the **** is going on?"

The coldness of the cold spread from the knees to the heart. Everyone only felt that someone was strangling their throat, struggling to breathe, like a fish thrown on the bank of the river.

Silence, deathly silence, no one dared to speak.

Kneeling in the front, Donggui's drooping gaze flicked a gloomy look, and his head dropped further and lower.

Tangling Shangce slapped the desk fiercely, and the corners of his gloomy lips lowered, "Speaking? No one knows the news of Emperor Mingjing going to Xiangcheng? What's the use of raising you alone! Ah! What's the use of raising you alone!"

"Your Majesty calm down!"

The person behind Donggui couldn't help it anymore, trembling and fell on the ground all of a sudden, and said loudly.

"That's awful!" Donggui's eyes sank, and he secretly said in his heart, his kneeling body instantly tightened.

Sure enough, Tangling Shangce seemed to be irritated all of a sudden. He smiled coldly and slapped the man with a palm. The man spit out a mouthful of blood, and was beaten out by Tanglin Shangce with a palm. Rolling on the ground twice, there was no breath in an instant.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more condensed and gloomy.

"Woo...oooo..."

Following Tangling Shangce's hand, another person was sucked from the ground into his hand. His neck was firmly pinched, and he couldn't say a word. After a while, he was thrown out by Dongling Shangce. Stopped breathing.

One, two...

After five people died, Tangling Shangce seemed to have dissipated a bit of his anger, and said gloomily, "Who is in charge of the news about Jingguo and Kyoto?"

Donggui's heart shuddered, and he hurriedly replied: "It's a general five, people are gone."

Tanglin Shangce was even more angry. He was about to get angry, stabbing in his heart and staggering on the table without falling down.

The person kneeling on the ground didn't feel a bit strange, but thought that he was crazy and didn't stand still.

"Your Majesty..." Donggui stood up, as if he was going to help Dongling.

"Fuck! Let's go alone!" Dongling Shangce's expression was a little clearer, his gaze swept Donggui's eyes faintly, his mouth was angrily pushed away, and the black sleeves rose and fell, embroidered on it. The eyes of the five-clawed golden dragon seemed to be bloody, with teeth and dancing claws, extremely hideous.

Donggui was swept away by that gaze, but didn't dare to stay longer, and hurriedly took the few survivors out of the house.

"puff!"

Immediately after everyone left, Tanglin Shangce became angry and spit out a black and red blood, half kneeling on the ground.