After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

In Tongguan, where the wind and sand are everywhere, where the army swept across, the yellow sand was stained red with blood.

Stacked corpses, scattered weapons, winding blood streams, and the battlefield where vultures are flying, the killing is still going on.

Under the flames of war, is the determination to defend the country to the death!
Yue Jue's moon white battle armor has been stained red with blood, and it has been somewhat damaged after several battles.

Showa didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and spent a lot of money to pester him.

When the two armies were at war, Showa didn't seem to care about the life and death of Da Zhou's soldiers, even if it was a self-destructive style of play, the purpose was to lock him on the battlefield.

Yue Jue's brows and eyes were a little dignified, Zhaohe wanted to drag him to death, just like what he said before, even one person with one sword could make him die of blood.

Under such a loss, they can't last long.

Yue Jue looked back at the exhausted and scarred soldier, frowning tightly.

"Your Highness, go down and rest quickly, you haven't closed your eyes for the past few days."

A wounded soldier sitting on the ground looked up at Yue Jue, and tried to persuade him.

"Yeah, it's easy to take a break from this battle, Your Highness, let's take a rest."

The rest of the soldiers also began to persuade them in a hurry.

Since the beginning of the war, Yue Jue has never retreated, and has been fighting on the front line of the war. At this moment, a deep exhaustion can be clearly seen on his face.

"...I'm fine."

Yue Jue's voice was very hoarse, looking at those simple faces, her heart ached like a pinprick.Qiu'an had been away for four or five days, and there was still no news from the imperial capital. While these soldiers went to battle to kill the enemy, they watched the people around them fall one by one, not without doubts in their hearts.

But they didn't say anything.

Follow him and stick to the front line, resisting Da Zhou's desperate attack.

Yue Lin... how dare he?

The Yue clan is his family, and all these faces are also his people. How could he betray his country with his backhand?

Now that he is trapped to death here, his father, mother, queen, and Huan'er are all in the imperial capital, what will Yuelin do to them?
Are they in danger?

Jiang Qi is not in Tongguan, has he secretly led the army to attack the imperial capital?
These are all boulders weighing on his heart, making him restless.

"Your Highness, you really should take a break." Just then, a steady voice came.

Yue Jue raised her eyes, and what she saw was Murong Lingwen, who was holding on to her sick body and rushed over.

"Why doesn't General Murong continue to rest." Yue Jue stepped up and walked towards him, watching his slightly pale face and brows knit into a ball.

Murong Lingyuan stared deeply at Yue Jue, who was once glorious and beautiful, and now he became so tired and embarrassed, the sourness in his heart could not be suppressed.

"Your Highness is concerned, Weichen is already in good health, and it is not a problem to go to battle to kill the enemy! Your Highness, rest assured, I will leave this place to Weichen to guard."

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

Yue Jue's brain swelled and hurt badly, looked at Murong Lingyuan and the soldiers who were eager to persuade him, and finally nodded, "Alright."

This is a tough battle, and he really has to raise his spirits.

When Murong Lingyuan sent Yue Jue back to the camp, he frequently looked at Yue Jue who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, and hesitated to speak.

Suddenly, "Does uncle have something to say to Gu?"

In private, Yue Jue didn't care about the difference between monarch and minister, but Murong Lingyuan's eyes were too earnest, it was hard for him not to notice.

"His Royal Highness, it must be a fierce battle in Tongjia now, and the imperial capital is also in danger. I think it is better for your highness to return to the imperial capital."

"Your Majesty, the Empress, and Princess Yuehuan also need His Highness' protection. Please return to the palace!"

As Murong Lingyuan said, he lifted his robe and knelt in front of Yue Jue, making a plea.

Tongguan has been surrounded strangely, they can't receive news from the imperial capital, and the imperial capital doesn't know their tragedy. If Yue Jue stays here all the time, he can't imagine what Yue Jue will face.

He admitted that he wanted Yuejue to leave.

He wanted Yue Jue to live.

The past two years in Da Zhou have been different. They were all deceived by Jiang Qi's meekness on the surface. Even this small Tongguan has sent so many troops, and now they have cut off their backup. It is clear that he wants to keep Yue Jue's life here.

Hard support can't save the crisis in Tongguan, there is still a glimmer of hope for Yue Jue to return to the imperial capital!
As long as Yue Jue leaves, even if Tongguan falls, Yue Jue can lead the army to fight back, but continue to stay here...

"You want Lonely to run away?"

Yue Jue's face was a little pale, Murong Lingyuan had always been the military spirit of Tongguan, if even he was timid, how could Tongguan be defended?
The shadow of Yuelin still hangs over the hearts of the soldiers, if they know that Murong Lingyuan also has the intention to retire, then the Yueshi will be forever lost!

"Your Highness is serious! This is not running away, this is saving the lives of tens of thousands of Yueshi!"

"Tongguan is originally the battlefield of the humble official. Even if the humble minister dies in battle, he will only die on this land. His Highness's battlefield is in the imperial capital! Now the traitorous Yuelin is still in the imperial capital, and His Majesty needs His Highness by his side!"

These words undoubtedly hurt Yue Jue's sore spot, he didn't know that Murong Lingyuan wanted to send him out of this purgatory on earth, and wanted to win a chance for him.

Tongguan couldn't resist Zhaohe's killing array with piles of corpses for long.

This is a dead end that everyone knows.

Yue Jue closed her eyes:

"Uncle, Qiu'an has rushed back to the imperial capital, I believe he will be able to bring the news to the emperor smoothly."

"Gu also believes in the father, and will definitely be able to detect Yue Lin's strange intentions! If Gu leaves Tongguan at this time, Tongguan will really be destroyed by itself!"

"The soldiers can't afford to be abandoned a second time!"

...

Qiu'an left Tongguan alone. To avoid the killers, he took more paths. Even though he tried his best to hide his whereabouts, he still encountered many snipers.

On the way back to the imperial capital, a net has obviously been laid, whoever wants to leave will have to die!

This is not.

"Where do you want to go?"

Probably because he was sure that Qiu An would die, the killer who intercepted him was not masked, he was extremely arrogant!
Qiu'an has experienced many such situations, and on the surface he is quite calm, but in his heart he is thinking about how sure he is about the encirclement.

He carries with him the hope of His Royal Highness, the hope of the entire Tongguan, he cannot die here!

"If you have this ability, you should go to battle to kill the enemy and show off the prestige of our country, instead of being a traitor!"

Qiu An's eyes were a little sad, he thought of the soldiers who fought bloody battles in Tongguan, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was always standing at the forefront!If it weren't for these people to obstruct it, how could the imperial capital not receive news from Tongguan!

And why did it take so long to see reinforcements!

"Traitor?"

Those people laughed when they heard his words, "Joke! Whoever makes me wait for glory and wealth is our country. As for whether the country's surname is Yue or something else, we don't care at all!"

"You want to be loyal, and dying at our hands is considered a sacrifice for the country, and it can be regarded as fulfilling your righteousness!"

"Relax on the road!"

This group of people didn't intend to talk nonsense with Qiu An at all, and after a few sentences, their bright steel knives lit up!

"kill!"

"Shameless!" Qiu An scolded, and raised his sword to meet him!