An Yehua thought in his heart, that's all, he was just kind, and it was strange that he acted so fiercely.

So he said to Ke Qi: "From now on, without my order, you are not allowed to come in. Do you understand?"

"Oh." Ke Qi went out sullenly.

An Yehua watched him go out and helplessly raised his forehead, how could a big man act like a baby better than Mo Yu.

An Yehua got up early because he had something to discuss with Mu Qing.

After he got dressed and tidied up, he walked into the main tent in the army.

He arrived very early today, but several soldiers had already gathered in the tent, and they were discussing this in front of the formation chart.

Seeing An Yehua come in, they all clasped their fists and saluted.

An Yehua stepped forward, looked at Mu Qing, and asked him about the content of their discussion.

After listening to Mu Qing's words, An Yehua put his hands on his chin and said, "We can't just sit and wait for them to attack us, we should strike first."

Mu Qing: "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

An Yehua pointed to a place on the terrain map and said, "Among the three cities we captured, Chicheng is the closest to Hangu Pass. We should send troops to raid and take back this city."

Mu Qing: "His Royal Highness, we have also thought about this, but Chicheng is dangerous and difficult to take back."

"Well, I know," An Yehua said, "So I have learned about the surroundings of Chicheng in advance."

As he spoke, An Yehua pointed to a place around Chicheng on the topographical map.

"Here is a path leading to the interior of Chicheng."

Mu Qing stretched out his head to look, shook his head and said: "The terrain here is steep and there are many cliffs, it is difficult for large troops to climb up to attack Chicheng."

An Yehua: "Yes, it is very difficult for large troops to go up, so I hope that General Mu will assign me an elite horse, and I will take them to the small road, and General Mu, you will be responsible for leading the large troops to attack from the front to attract the attention of the enemy. Li, after we successfully sneak into Chicheng from the small road, we should join forces with General Mu and you to take back Chicheng."

Hearing An Yehua's plan, although Mu Qing was tempted, An Yehua was the prince after all, and he couldn't let the prince put himself in danger.So he shook his head and said, "Your Highness, the plan to lead the team into Chicheng from a small path should not be completed by you. So everything needs to be considered in the long term."

"No, I will do it."

An Yehua's tone was firm.

It was originally what the crown prince said, and as a general, Mu Qing had no reason or right to refute, but he still said: "His Royal Highness the crown prince has a noble status, and if there are any problems, he will not be able to explain to the emperor."

"General Mu doesn't need to persuade you too much. I naturally have a sense of proportion in everything. I will complete the task of leading troops into the city."

An Yehua's tone was unquestionable, so Mu Qing didn't say anything more.

That's how things were discussed.

An Yehua left the main tent and walked towards his own tent.

Mu Qing took a few steps to catch up, and looked at An Yehua: "Your Highness, I still want to persuade you to think twice about what happened just now."

Seeing Mu Qing's concerned expression, An Yehua reached out and patted him on the shoulder to reassure him: "General Mu, don't worry, this time I will take care of myself."

Mu Qing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by An Yehua, he said: "General Mu, I used to be decadent and miserable, but when I woke up later, everything was almost irreversible. I have recovered a little bit of these things, so in the future, I will not live a life like a useless person, I just hope that I can do everything I can in my life."

Mu Qing stared blankly at the person in front of him. He had indeed heard some bad remarks about the prince when he was in the imperial city, so he didn't have any hope for his arrival at first, and just wanted to rely on his own strength to come. He sticks to the country of Ze Dynasty, his hometown, but now he seems to be able to trust the person in front of him, the future prince.

Three days later, the morning sun shone on the camp at Hangu Pass, and An Yehua led the elites from the army selected a few days ago to the edge of Chicheng.

As An Yehua's personal bodyguard, Ke Qi naturally followed.

A few days ago, he also disagreed with An Yehua's decision.But An Yehua insisted that he was just a small bodyguard and couldn't persuade him, so he decided to never leave to protect him.

They went out of Hangu Pass, and when they were only a few kilometers away from Chicheng, they saw a mountain, which was high and stretched for several miles.

It was summer at the moment, and the trees on the mountain were lush and covered the whole mountain, as if they had covered the mountain with a green robe.

An Yehua looked up at the mountain, and then said to the soldiers behind: "After passing through this mountain, you can enter Chicheng directly."

Then he plunged into the mountain without looking back.

Ke Qi glanced at the mountain, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and followed An Yehua.

It seems that no one has ever set foot on this mountain. All kinds of herbaceous plants are spread all over the ground, and some bushes will come out from time to time to block the way.

An Yehua didn't expect it to be so difficult to walk here, so he frowned, but he kept walking forward.

But this mountain seemed to have no end in sight, and there was no way to finish it. An Yehua's physical strength was not very good, so he was naturally tired after climbing the mountain for so long.

Ke Qi kept staring at An Yehua for fear that he might make a mistake, but now he saw that his face was rosy, he was panting, and sweat was dripping down his forehead.

Ke Qi knew that he was very tired, so he said: "Your Highness, take a rest."

An Yehua originally wanted to refuse and continue walking, but he heard Ke Qi say again: "Your Highness, the soldiers are very tired. If you try to climb up now, you will inevitably run out of energy. Then how can you attack Chicheng?"

Hearing this, An Yehua stamped his feet and looked back, only to see that the soldiers were panting and sweating profusely.

He originally thought that he was weak and could never drag them down, so he walked ahead without saying a word. He was very tired but didn't say a word, but looking at it now, everyone was tired.

So he said: "Then let's rest here for a while and rectify."

Hearing this, the soldiers all breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground with their backs to their backs, wiping away their sweat.

They thought that An Yehua's pampering would make them stop after walking for a long time, but they didn't expect that An Yehua would keep walking in front of them without stopping as if he had been injected with chicken blood.It seemed they had misread him.

But only Ke Qi knew that An Yehua was playing tricks.

He walked to An Yehua's side, opened the kettle he was carrying, and put it in An Yehua's mouth.

An Yehua, who was still breathing slowly, saw a kettle suddenly appear in front of him, and subconsciously looked forward.I saw a young man squatting in front of me, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a smile.

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