The dusk was getting darker, and only a few broken battle flags were left on the battlefield, dancing with the wind. It was three days since the last battle, and the wolf smoke had been extinguished and the battlefield was almost cleaned up.

The camp started cooking firewood, and a fire-headed army suddenly shouted in panic.

"General, the general is not good. An enemy infiltrated and the food and grass were burned."

"What? Search me in a comprehensive manner, and don't let a suspicious person go. Take the guards guarding the food to the execution platform and wait for the delivery." Dong Shaoqing sat in the middle of the camp and said coldly with his fists clenched.

"It seems that Da Ye's newly appointed general of the country protection system still has some tricks. No wonder Rufeng asked me to quietly transport food and grass. Fortunately, I was rushing in time." The man in purple in his deputy smiled and lowered his eyes and showed his elegance.

Da Ye is now able to stand firm with the Mo clan, the general protecting the country. He fought against Dong Shaoqing and had not decided on his victory after half a year. This person should not be underestimated.

Yi Zhao smiled even stronger. Such a young talent was exactly what he needed urgently now.

"The prince is wise, thanks to the prince's timely rescue, otherwise the army would have to be defeated." Dong Shaoqing bowed with fists and bowed.

"Don't get the pot within three days. I brought enough dry food and immediately attack Yancheng Pass when Rufeng arrives." Yi Zhao stood up and walked out of the tent. When he arrived at the battlefield, he naturally wanted to enjoy the scenery of the border.

"Xu'er, go and pack up the prince's tent." Looking at the back walking out, Dong Shaoqing said to the person squatting in the corner. Liu Xu pouted and stood up reluctantly.

"Ah, by the way, I heard that Mrs. Dong was captured by the enemy country half a month ago. Does her wife have any understanding of the enemy?" Yi Zhaodun was at the door of the tent.

"The prince is joking. She is just a woman, how could she understand this?" Dong Shaoqing replied. Liuxu glared at him without saying a word.

At the same time, the handsome young man standing in the camp of the Daye Kingdom was paced anxiously, success or failure. This battle has been fought for half a year, and his father was killed by a traitor. If he did not succeed, he would probably have taken advantage of this to give the Mo family a fatal blow.

When it comes to Mo Nan's battle, he was so frustrated that the Mo family was detained and became hostages in disguise. On the battlefield, Chen was robbed of the position of marshal by the surname Chen, so he could only be inferior to others. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

"General, my second brother is back." A young guard of sixteen or seventeen years old reported.

"What do you mean?" Mo Nan quickly approached and asked nervously.

"The enemy's food and grass are destroyed."

"Well done, the enemy must be on guard at this time. Please ask Wu Ying and Luo Xu, two deputy generals, and Mr. Qu, to come to my tent."

"General, don't you invite uncle Chen? Why do you say he is also the marshal of the expedition this time?" The little guard Wu Chan said a little hesitantly.

Mo Nan turned around in surprise and looked at Wu Chan: "Marson? Are you talking about the fat man who is already bald?"

"General, although we all know it, it's not good for you to say it like this!" The general always offends people like this.

"You are right, then... let them come quietly and don't let uncle Chen know." Mo Nan thought for a while and said.

Just kidding, how can he get involved in this moment of success or failure? Maybe something will happen to the point where it will get in the way.

After a while, several tall, strong and black armored men entered Mo Nan's camp with a man in gray robe. It took a full incense stick to come out.
Chapter completed!