The Strongest Imperial Grandson of the Great Tang Dynasty

"Okay, okay, okay..."

A doctor came out of the tent, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. His Highness the Prince passed out again, but his life should have been saved. The broken arm was wrapped as big as a head, and blood was seeping out. .

But experienced doctors understand very well that all the blood that seeps out is red, which means that the toxin has not expanded. Although this arm is missing, there is nothing to worry about for the life of His Royal Highness.

"How long will it take for Your Highness to wake up?"

The people below said with some worry that after eating the meal in the evening, there would be at most three meals of food tomorrow, but if they had to run back to the city of Samarkhan, it would take at least seven or eight days.

During these seven or eight days, there must be a backbone. If there is no one to lead them, these people below will not be able to hold on at any time.

"It's hard to say. If the situation is good, you will be able to wake up tomorrow morning, but if the situation is bad, it may take a day or two. But His Royal Highness's life is really fine."

The doctor already has a knife on his neck, so this guy has to work hard to let the people around him understand that they really tried their best.

If these doctors weren't still needed, I'm afraid my men would have to undergo surgery. Let's wait and see now. If His Highness the Prince can't wake up by then, you guys won't be alive. Yours Compared with the life of His Royal Highness, his life is like a bunch of ants.

Of course, they couldn't continue to wait here. They had to go on the road first. They found a few strong people and then carried His Royal Highness away. They didn't have so much time anymore. They had to go when they had food again. They have to walk closer to the city of Samarkhan. There are two towns in the middle. Based on their current strength, they should be able to go back.

The people under my command also understand that if they do not hurry back under this situation, after they have eaten up all the food, there will probably be no one left to work hard, and some people will leave the team. There is no one to direct the food supply, so people like them will slowly die in the desert.

What's more, in this case, they had to inform the city of Samarkhan of the defeat so that Governor Faisal could prepare. Due to the stubbornness of His Highness the Prince, he summoned all the troops from the Anton Governor's Mansion. Except for the few thousand people left in the city of Samarkand, there is almost no power in the surrounding area.

If the surrounding tribes knew the news of their defeat, these people would have new hatreds and old hatreds. They would probably defeat the city of Samarkand first without waiting for the Tang army to come.

We have accumulated so much wealth in Samar Seoul. Not only will we not be able to bring it back by then, but it may also become the trophies of these people. If His Highness the Prince really survives, then they will inevitably be beheaded.

Samarkand five days later.

There has been no news coming back from the battlefield in the past few days, and Governor Faisal is also panicking. According to the previous agreement, news will be sent back every three days, but now it is the fifth day. .

What has actually happened? Even if His Highness the Prince has gone far, the inns along the way have been set up, and no one will miss out at this time.

The ministers who came from the capital were also a little tired of waiting here. They tacitly gave His Highness the Prince this opportunity in order to send back the news of His Highness the Great Sage. But now there has been no news for two days. If this is the case, then they have to tell the truth. After all, they cannot bear this responsibility. When the king is angry, they will have to pick themselves out first.

But Governor Faisal would not let them leave. He had already trapped these people with Wenwen Township. Dozens of beauties selected from various tribes, plus a variety of rare delicacies, had long since These people have lost themselves.

Listening to the singing and dancing sounds coming from next door, Governor Faisal was also uneasy. Although he tripped these people, this was not a common thing after all. Everyone was waiting for news from the battlefield.

Seeing someone coming outside in a hurry, Governor Faisal's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that there was news from the front line? Seeing the people coming in with unkind expressions, it must not be the most terrifying thing. If the battle is really defeated, Then you have to think of a way to find a way out as soon as possible.

"Did someone come to report the news?"

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Governor Faisal was already losing his composure. In fact, this is not his fault. Taking the current situation as an example, who is not anxious, including those in the room? Even though the adults were there, they looked like they were having fun, but every time they got quiet, they felt a little sweaty in their hearts.

"No one came to report to us, but the words from these people who caught two deserters are really terrible..."

This person under his command was a close confidant of Governor Faisal. If it had been anyone else, this guy would not have dared to say it. No one dared to believe what they said.

"Stop talking nonsense, what did they say?"

Governor Faisal also raised his heart in his throat. Is the thing he fears most about to happen? His eyelids have been twitching in the past few days. According to the Han people, there should be a big disaster coming, but they just don't want to believe it.

"They said that His Highness the Prince was defeated..."

The people under his command were still talking, but Governor Faisal seemed to have lost his hearing. At this moment, this guy was in a state of confusion. No matter what the people around him said, he already felt that his ears were blocked. He really I didn't want to hear the news, but I had to face the reality.

When His Highness the Prince was recruiting troops, many people thought that we should leave a certain amount of troops to the rear. If we failed, we would not have no power to fight back. But would His Highness the Prince give us a chance? Don't give us a chance at all.

This prince lived so smoothly that he turned a deaf ear to everyone's persuasion. He always felt that his own approach was the right one, so under such circumstances, no one could speak to his heart.

It's a good thing now. Such a big city is only defended by a few thousand people, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled. What do you want us to do?

The most terrible thing is that according to what these two deserters said, His Highness the Prince is also dead... (End of Chapter)