Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 592 You must be safe 8
General Murong curled his lips, still disbelieving.

At the same time, in the military camp of the Beichen Kingdom, the commander Beichen sat in the tent with a gloomy face, looked at his lieutenants, and said angrily: "20 troops!! A whole 20 troops, even two assassins are blocked!" Can't live!?"

The lieutenants of Beichen Kingdom lowered their heads one by one, not even daring to breathe.

"What use do I need you for!? The 11 troops of Mexico are at the border, and you have been attacking for nearly two months without being able to attack the other side. Right now, you are watching helplessly as the enemy sends two assassins to our barracks to cause chaos! ?" The coach Beichen slammed his hand on the table vigorously, and roared at them with his eyes wide open.

The lieutenants of Beichen Kingdom lowered their heads even more one by one.

Just as the coach Beichen was yelling, the curtain of the tent was lifted suddenly, and a figure wearing a mask and a silver-white robe walked in slowly.

The Beichen coach looked up at the person who came, quickly put away the expression on his face, stood up respectfully, knelt down on one knee towards the person, and said, "See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince."

"See His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." All Beichen lieutenants in the tent turned their heads to look at the person coming, and then knelt down in unison.

"En." The masked Seventh Prince of Beichen responded lightly, then walked up to the head coach of Beichen, and said in a low voice: "Everyone else, let me go out."

"Yes." The lieutenants breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried out of the tent one by one.

After only the Seventh Prince and Commander Beichen were left in the tent, the masked man walked slowly to the table in the tent and sat down, reaching out his hand to remove the mask from his face.

Beneath the mask was a stunning face.

Gong Mei's slender and fair fingers gently played with the mask in her hand, she glanced at the coach Beichen with her beautiful eyes, and asked coldly: "Is there an assassin tonight?"

"Yes!" Coach Beichen, who was still extremely arrogant just now, knelt on the ground, cupped his fists and said respectfully to Gong Mei, "This subordinate is so incompetent that he let those two assassins run away."

"Run away?" The corner of Gong Mei's mouth curled into a wicked smile, "A 20 army can't catch two assassins?"

"Yes...the subordinate is incompetent." The coach Beichen looked at the smile on Gong Mei's lips, and for some reason he thought of Yan Luo's smile.

"It's really quite incompetent." Gong Mei casually threw the silver mask on the table, and said in a cold voice, "Have you found out who the assassin is?"

"Your Highness." The coach Beichen replied respectfully: "Those two assassins, one of them, my subordinates know each other."

"Oh?" Gong Mei twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at him with her beautiful eyes sideways, and tapped her fingers on the table impatiently.

"One of them is the King Jing'an of the Mo country, Mo Hanqing." The coach Beichen said in a strong voice: "This subordinate has fought against King Jing'an several times on the battlefield. It’s all too familiar! As for the other one, I’ve never seen it before, but judging by its figure, it should be a thin young man.”

Gong Mei stopped tapping the table with her fingers, "A thin and thin boy??"

"Yes!" Coach Beichen nodded seriously and said, "Originally, the bow and arrow in the subordinate's hand was aimed at King Jing'an."

(End of this chapter)