Chapter 782 Southern Xinjiang coach
If the prince had not given the order early in the morning, the entire army must respect Prince Chu and must comply with Prince Chu's words, otherwise they would engage in military laws.
In the past, he would obey the prince's instructions, but now the prince is in danger. He can no longer stand this noble prince, and said with gritty words: "Damn, what are you talking about?"
Seeing that Feng Wei was so angry that Chu Yao could only force himself to calm down. He knew that Ali seemed to be free from sorrow or joy, but was extremely smart. He had already expected that the princess, who was thousands of miles away, would definitely travel to southern Xinjiang on a starry night after learning about the danger of the prince.
Ali's calm and indifferent eyes had already seen everything. Chu Yao suddenly felt a sense of fear that he had never experienced before. Over the years, he had followed the prince through life and death, and had experienced many battles. Which time wasn't it extremely dangerous?
In the end, the prince was able to turn danger into a barrage with extraordinary will and amazing perseverance, and walked to this day step by step. During this period, how many blood and tears, how many joys and sorrows were, outsiders could not know. His lips were bitten and he looked straight into Ali's eyes, "Is there no way you can?"
Chu Li turned his head and did not look at his cousin. His eyes that had insight into the world were just staring at a white flowing cloud in the sky. Life was impermanent. Is it easy to gather and disperse like this flowing cloud?
Feng Wei held his breath nervously, hoping to get news from the prince Chu whom he had long disliked him, that the prince was safe and sound, but it made him disappointed. He was furious and rushed towards Chu Li, "Then why are you still standing there? Are you not the master of the Divine Doctor Valley Master? If the prince had a few shortcomings, I would never let you go."
This time, unexpectedly, Chu Yao did not stop him. The huge sorrow and panic almost drowned him. The shrewd and capable General Chu was stunned as a puppet at this moment.
Chu Li was hit by Feng Wei's fist, and a smelly smell immediately surged in his throat. Looking at Feng Wei who was almost crazy, he frowned and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, but his expression was unchanged for thousands of years: "The facts will not change anything because of your madness. No one can save your prince. I can let you meet King Jiangxia for the last time, but I don't guarantee whether you will be infected with the plague."
When Feng Wei heard that he could see the prince, he was very sad and happy. He didn't hear anything Chu Li said later, so he was about to rush inside.
Prince? As soon as he heard these two words, Chu Yao was also resurrected. Just as he was about to go in, he heard a loud voice saying: "General Chu, General Feng, two generals."
He is Liang Qi, the commander of Southern Xinjiang. He is over fifty years old and is wearing golden armor. He is full of energy and power.
In just a moment, Chu Yao had regained his former spirit, without any pain and sadness, and greeted with a smile, "I've seen Liang Shuai."
Liang Qi narrowed his eyes, glanced at the tent with the closed curtains, and said arrogantly: "I have emergency military affairs and need to meet the prince. I also ask General Chu to inform you."
Of course, Chu Yao would not let him know the prince’s current situation. He coughed gently and said seriously: “Please forgive Liang Shuai. My prince has a habit. During the process of formulating a combat plan, he will not go into seclusion and no one is allowed to disturb him.”
Oh? Liang Qi frowned, "Military intelligence is like fire, life is at stake. As the commander, the prince is in charge of the enemy, how can he stay in the door and not leave?"
Chapter completed!