Second-hand wife: Wang Ye's cute pet

Chapter 119 Xuan Muqing's Counterattack 3
An hour later, the people in the east had already retreated, and then the signal was sent out. Just as An Yehua's people were about to light the fire, suddenly a rain of arrows from the Weiyang Kingdom's ambushing people came over, and then many Weiyang soldiers rushed forward to kill them. The people of Yeyue Kingdom control it.

An Yehua, who was still waiting for the soldiers to set fire, suddenly heard the screams of the soldiers, and after thinking about it, he realized that he had been tricked, so he quickly ran back with them, but...

Xiaoyong had already cut off his retreat.

"The head coach of Yeyue Kingdom?" Xiaoyong looked at An Yehua with a smile, "This general invites you to our barracks as a guest."

The words "please" and "be a guest" were spoken bravely through gritted teeth.

An Yehua looked anxious when he and his soldiers were surrounded, but he still didn't show any fear.

"Since Weiyang Kingdom is so hospitable, this handsome man will naturally go." An Yehua has a cold demeanor, not like a child at all.

Xiaoyong nodded in admiration for An Yehua's calmness in the face of danger. It is really rare for a child to be surrounded and captured by the enemy without fear, but then again, if there is no extraordinary place, can a child be a coach?

"Give them to General Ben."

With a wave of his brave long arm, the already impatient Weiyang soldiers stepped forward to tie up An Yehua and his soldiers, and pushed them to the barracks, all of them with relief and joy on their faces.

Hearing the cheers of the soldiers, Xuan Muqing knew that the opponent's coach had caught him. He walked out of the tent and saw An Yehua who was tied up.

"Are you the coach of Weiyang Kingdom?" An Yehua raised his head and asked Xuan Muqing without any composure.

"Bold!" Xiaoyong shouted immediately.

"Back off." Xuan Muqing motioned for Xiaoyong to back down, he looked at An Yehua seriously, although his face was dirty but his eyes were bright, he nodded, "It's really remarkable that you have such achievements at such a young age, I don't know where your teacher came from, and are you willing to serve my Weiyang country?"

An Yehua looked at Xuan Muqing and smiled contemptuously, "Your Weiyang Kingdom doesn't have the capital to make me surrender, where is the teacher's background, she is naturally not something you can see."

"Little baby, you are so arrogant." Xiao Yong stared at the tiger's eyes, this child is really arrogant.

Xuan Muqing smiled indifferently, and said it was a pity.

"Drop him up to show the public." Xuan Muqing said this lightly, and entered the tent.

"Don't you dare." An Yehua yelled. At first, he looked at the coach of Weiyang Kingdom. He thought he was a good-looking person, but he didn't expect him to be so dark-hearted.

The first meeting between father and son turned out to be in this way.

An Yehua was hanged up in the middle of the barracks. The Weiyang soldiers coming and going looked at him with contempt and spoke viciously. An Yehua didn't care much about their curses. What he was worried about now was his mother...

She should have gotten the news by now.

"What? Say what you just said again?" An Liuyan's eyes widened in disbelief, but tears welled up in his eyes.

"Report to the military division, Commander An was captured alive by Weiyang Kingdom."

An Liuyan slid on the chair as if collapsed, "It's over, it's over..."

"Military division, as long as you sit in command and the outcome of this war cannot be determined, our Yeyue Kingdom may not necessarily lose." Looking at An Liuyan's appearance, the other soldiers encouraged them.

An Liuyan didn't answer everyone's words, she waved them away, "I've made a careful calculation of this matter, the coach must have just come back."

"Also ask the military division to focus on the overall situation."

Everyone knew that An Yehua was An Liuyan's son, so they worried that she was not rational.

"Understood, everyone step back."

An Liuyan was the only one left in the tent, but her heart was turbulent.

She had just heard the report from the visitor, and after a little analysis, she came to a conclusion that Xuan Muqing was in the barracks, because she received news from Qu Moyuan not long ago that Xuan Muqing was not in the palace.

He was not in the palace, and the other party's soldiers suddenly became so cunning, it can only explain one point, Xuan Muqing was on the battlefield, she suddenly remembered the news a few days ago, the spies said that the other party's soldiers were singing songs about wine every day, so it turned out that at that time he was has come.

Will he harm the wildflowers?An Liuyan trembled all over. You must know that this murderous demon killed the entire family of the Prime Minister's mansion, and even she was ready to kill her. Such a cruel person...

Her wild flowers, her son... An Liuyan's heart became confused, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Xuan Muqing, if you dare to hurt my son, I, An Liuyan, will live with you forever.

The terrain of Gushan made it impossible for An Liuyan to attack aggressively. She could have taken risks and used some tactics, but when she thought that An Yehua was still in their hands, An Liuyan didn't dare to act rashly.

"Report, the opposing coach sent a letter to An Junshi." A spy held the letter in both hands and handed it to An Liuyan.

An Liuyan took the letter and quickly opened it.

"My concubine, go home early after playing outside, or I will ground you when the emperor gets angry."

An Liuyan tore up the note angrily.

"Military advisor?" Seeing the abnormal An Liuyan, the other soldiers asked with concern.

An Liuyan looked at the crowd, "It's okay, it's not an important letter, come here, take care of me with pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

She suppressed her emotions and replied a letter to Xuan Muqing.

"Xuan Muqing, don't hurt An Yehua, otherwise, I will never die with you!"

When Xuan Muqing lay on the bed by candlelight and read the letter, he was not annoyed by An Liuyan's rude words, and his fingers gently stroked the writing on the letter, as if touching An Liuyan's hand.

"It seems that An Yehua is very important to her." Xuan Muqing remembered many years ago, when An Liuyan was still the crown princess, she would rather get hurt for her maid Xueyao.

"What a silly girl." Xuan Muqing's voice was full of memories, he really hoped that his girl would be as pure and happy as before, not like this now, but no matter what she becomes, she is still his girl, The only girl.

Xuan Muqing walked into the barracks, where the soldiers chatted happily in the open space and roasted the wild game they caught in the mountains.

Seeing Xuan Muqing, everyone saluted one after another, but Xuan Muqing stopped them. There is no need for such polite and empty salutes in the barracks.

He came to the pillar where An Yehua hung.

An Yehua stinks all over his body. It turned out that he was splashed with feces by angry soldiers.

An Yehua was very wronged, but when he saw Xuan Muqing, he raised his head high and looked very proud.

"Today's humiliation, you will remember it for me, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future."

An Yehua had never been so wronged since he was a child. The smell on his body made him want to vomit, his lips were dry and his body was exhausted, his hands were hanging and he had lost his intuition, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

After hearing An Yehua's words, Xuan Muqing smiled disdainfully, "You think I'll let you go back alive if you fall into my hands?"

"Our military division uses soldiers like gods, and sooner or later we will destroy you, Wei Young."

Looking at An Yehua's determined eyes, Xuan Muqing looked at him with a half-smile.

"Someone come and put him down for me, ten sticks."

Hearing the punishment of the enemy's commander and the soldiers vying for it with great enthusiasm, An Yehua's body lost his intuition. When the army stick fell on him, the pain was not in the flesh, but in the bones.He gritted his teeth but refused to snort, and his resentment and hatred for Xuan Muqing deepened a lot in his heart.

He was then thrown into a simple tent and locked up.

Because of his injuries, he gradually fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)