What do you mean?

Someone looked up at them, guessing something in their mind.

But they soon found out.

After eating something casually, Jun Changque returned to the camp and looked at the news in his hand, slightly absent-minded.

Mo Yanzhuo disappeared.

Where will he go?

Of course, he didn't believe that Mo Yanzhuo would be so easily plotted to die. He just thought that he had something to do, so he used the trick to disappear.

But he still couldn't help but worry.

He was feeling a little irritated, but he didn't even give him any news. After he settled the matter here and saw him, he had to deal with him.

Jun Changque thought about it, snorted coldly, and calmed down his emotions when he heard the footsteps.

Yang Yuchen walked in and asked hesitantly: "Your Highness, will the people from the Yi tribe really come tonight?"

Jun Changque said: "Well, I asked people to monitor them. They are already organizing their troops. They plan to come here in the dark tonight so that we, who have not had a good meal in several days, will be caught off guard and unable to resist."

Yang Yuchen was a little excited: "If that's the case, then we have to be prepared to prevent them from coming back."

"This is natural, but you have to bring some of your troops, fight and retreat, let them think that we are really hungry and have no strength to fight them, draw them deeper, and then I will have people lead troops to encircle and suppress them from behind. If they If the general doesn’t come, I will lead a team of people to sneak into the Yi tribe’s general’s camp and bring the opponent’s general’s head.”

"Is this possible? I heard that Naur still has some brains. He will definitely not put himself in danger."

"If he doesn't come, lead him out."

Jun Changque is not worried. If he continues to play tricks with Ur, the situation in the capital will be irreversible.

Yang Yuchen nodded: "Okay, I will follow His Highness's orders."

At midnight.

The soldiers who were sleeping peacefully heard a noise, and as soon as they woke up, they started to struggle with the Yi tribe.

In an instant, the camp lit up.

A man was riding on a horse, holding a big knife: "Kill, let these soft-footed shrimps go back to feed."

He is a Wushang from the Yi tribe.

As a pioneer, he asked his elder brother many times to get this opportunity.

Wu Shang was very excited, as if the country of the Jun Dynasty was already theirs, and he had become the prince of this powerful country.

Especially when he saw them resisting desperately but still falling down one by one, he rushed forward bravely, no matter how much people around him stopped him.

The Yi tribe is warlike by nature, and now they are furious. With the wind blowing, some of their rationality has been suppressed.

The person protecting him had no choice but to rush forward and soon separated from the soldiers behind him. Only then did he feel a little nervous.

Yang Yuchen laughed loudly: "Hey, where did this grasshopper come from? Let's try it with me."

He rode a horse and rushed in front of Wu Shang, holding a pair of maces in his hands. He was imposing and exuding the killing intent that had been honed on the battlefield.

Wu Shang hesitated for a moment, then he said, "Who are you?"

Yang Yuchen sneered: "What? You don't even know about this, so you dare to break into my military camp at will?"

Wu Shang guessed his identity in his mind. In addition to the Third Highness who was the God of War, there was also General Yang who was also a first-rate general.

What he met at this time was undoubtedly General Yang.

He gritted his teeth, regretting his superior, but he didn't want to just run away, so he took the lead to meet him.

The weapons collided. Wu Shang felt that his hands were numb, and he almost lost his grip on the weapon in his hand. His face was ugly, and he couldn't compete with his opponent in terms of strength.

Didn't it mean that they haven't had a good meal in half a month?

Why are you still so energetic?

In his wild thoughts, Yang Yuchen showed no mercy and directly knocked the weapon in his hand away. Wu Shang evaded in embarrassment, but fell off his horse.

He was rescued by the people who followed him and took him closer to the Yi tribe.

After escaping back to his own people, he breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little scared.

Turning around, I saw that more people from the Yi tribe survived than the enemy.

He gained confidence again, and this time he no longer rushed forward by himself, but followed the soldiers, eating away at the enemy in front of him bit by bit.

The army behind them followed up, forcing the soldiers of the Jun Dynasty to gradually retreat. After fighting for half an hour, the team that had not eaten gradually revealed their true colors, which invisibly increased the momentum of the Yi clan.

Little did they know that they were gradually going deeper and getting separated from their leader.

Not to mention that many soldiers lying on the ground quietly got up and surrounded them in the direction of the Yi tribe.

Jun Changque and his men quietly sneaked into the Yi tribe's camp and confirmed that Ur was inside. Then he carefully avoided the patrolling soldiers and reached the camp where Ur was.

He opened the curtain and walked in. Inside was just a soldier wearing Ur clothing.

Suddenly, torches lit up all around, and many people surrounded him from all directions.

Jun Changque's expression remained normal, he retreated, formed a circle with the people around him, and confronted the Yi tribe defensively.

Tonight, Jun Changque invites you to enter the urn, and so does Ur.

Ur slowly stepped forward: "I heard that His Highness the Third Highness of the Jun Dynasty is a God of War. Today is the first time we meet him, but I am greatly disappointed."

He both hopes Jun Changque will come, but also doesn't want him to come.

Just like now, Jun Changque was surrounded by his soldiers without any defense. He could take him down with just one order.

It was so smooth that he doubted whether this person did it on purpose, or if he really came here impulsively because of what happened in the royal family of the Jun Dynasty.

Jun Changque looked calm: "There must be an end. The current scene is the best."

"Really?" Ur took a few steps back. A group of guards stood in front of him. It seemed that he was also afraid that Jun Changque would suddenly capture him alive.

Ur said, "If you take action, whoever captures Jun's Prince of War will be rewarded heavily by me."

As soon as Jun Changque raised his hand, the Yi clan guard who was blocking him flew out. He drew out the soft sword from his waist. Wherever the sword blade passed, his throat was sealed with a sword.

Wu Er felt that he still underestimated his ability. He raised his right hand, revealing the sleeve arrows on his wrist, stood behind the people, and fired hidden arrows at the surrounded people. Even if the people brought by Jun Changque were good in martial arts, He killed several of them with poisonous arrows.

Jun Changque killed the two men and used his strength to go to Ur's position. The chain with the sharp iron spiked ball flew out and pressed Jun Changque to the ground in mid-air.

If he didn't have a plan, how could he just let Jun Changque break in?

Even if he were to kill all the hundreds of thousands of troops today, he would still not be able to leave safely.

Ur raised his sleeve arrow again and aimed it at Jun Changque's heart.

"call out……"

The sound of breaking through the air came, and a personal guard brought by Jun Changque stood in front of him, blocked the sleeve arrow, and died spitting out black blood.

Jun Changque frowned, and his cold eyes fell on Ur.

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