Gao Xing and the generals and schoolmen in the tent were surprised.

What was the idea of ​​this Southern Dynasty man?

Are you really going to use the eldest princess and a woman to bargain with them?

If this is true, then these Southern Dynasties are really a group of cartilage.

"Let them in! Let them talk to the tent."

After a happy thought for a moment, he waved his order.

Not long after, among the "escorts" of hundreds of elite soldiers in the Northern Army, Weihou, wearing armor and carrying a knife, took a group of people to protect Yelu Wan, who was tied up by a rope, and entered the tent with a calm expression.

This old man is so brave!

He entered the enemy camp alone and was surrounded by tens of thousands of troops. He could die at any time. The calmness on his body could not be pretended. At this moment, Weihou really looked like a wise bead was holding it.

"Hahaha, when I was assisting the old king, I heard that Weihou was the general of the Southern Dynasties. Over the years, our two countries have been fighting in Qilu, and Weihou has also made a big splash."

I was happy to see the people from the Southern Dynasty walking into the tent, and stood up, with both hands on my back, and said to Weihou:

"When I see you today, Weihou really has the power of a tiger and courage! I admire you."

"The national teacher is really good at speaking."

Weihou bowed to Gao Xing with a smile, and then looked at the Northern Dynasty generals in the camp who were glaring at him. He coughed, and did not say anything about diplomatic rhetoric, and said directly to Gao Xing:

"National Master, I am here tonight to return you to the princess. This is also for the stability of the two countries."

After he finished speaking, Yelu Wan, who was tied up, was pushed to Weihou under the escort of Zhang Lan and Shan Gui with a mask.

Women are indeed born with drama.

Except for Yaoqin.

Yelu Wan's face turned pale now, and she seemed to be really frightened.

Her hair was also a little scattered. Although she was still wearing Northern Dynasties clothing, the rope was tied tightly, which made her look quite miserable.

Seeing that the noble princess was treated like this, the generals and schoolmen in the camp stood up and scolded him. Some of them were impatient, so they pulled out their weapons and wanted to come forward to rescue Yelu Wan.

"bass"

Tan Lang unsheathed, Shen Qiu held the knife and blocked Yelu Wan under the hat, with cold eyes and murderous aura on his body, causing the generals to stop.

"Get out!"

The happy voice also became cold, he said:

"After all, he is the commander of the army. Don't show jokes to the people of the southern country."

The national master spoke, and just now he calmed down and stopped scolding. He sat back on the chair. Seeing this scene, the sadness in Yelu Wan's eyes could no longer be concealed.

Father, have you seen it?

This is the powerful Liaodong army you brought out, and now it has become a private property of the happy dog ​​thief!

"Wihou, since you are here tonight, we will not say secret words."

He sat back on the chair happily, put his hands on his knees and said in a deep voice:

"To return my princess safely, what are your requirements in the South?"

"Simple."

Weihou pulled out the short knife from his waist and cut off the rope for Yelu Wan himself. The white-haired old man raised his head and said to Gao Xing:

"The national army led the army back to Shanxi. The two countries re-used the Central Plains and did not invade each other. The eldest princess could naturally return to the northern country, and our Southern Dynasties would not be as miserable as living beings.

Wouldn't it be a good idea to make a living for the people of the world?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Hearing this request, he laughed happily, and the generals and schoolmen in the camp laughed out loud.

They had arrived in Huainan and the Yangtze River. To be honest, it was not impossible to go to Lin'an again. At this time, the people of the Southern Dynasty still wanted to ask them to withdraw their troops on their own initiative.

Just because of a eldest princess, because of a woman?

The eldest princess Yelu Wan, but she is not as valuable as this point!

"Weihou is so calculating!"

After laughing happily, his face was full of smiles, as if he changed his face. He said in a deep and grinning voice:

"You are all a group of corrupt people in the south. You use a woman's life to threaten us! Such a military and national affairs are related to the disputes of the world. Not to mention the princess, you are the one who tied up the throne of our throne.

I will never take a step back!"

"Swish swish swish swish"

There was a sound of sword drawing in the tent, and outside the tent, there were also neighing soldiers and horses.

Gaoqing held the bone knife on his waist, and he looked at the messengers in front of him coldly, and finally set his sight on Chen Qiu.

He said:

"Chen Qiu! Wei Hou was so confused that he didn't think too much.

But your mind is very useful. Before you come here with him, have you ever considered that it is easy for you to bring the eldest princess into my camp, but it is difficult to leave.

Let me tell you the truth. Even if Master Yuanwu is protected tonight, I am sure that I will leave all of your people here!

And you Chen Qiu, come to your door, and I will accept your life tonight."

At the end of the conversation, the happy tone was full of murderous intent.

More than a dozen generals and officials in the tent showed their murderous auras with the Northern Dynasties. In addition to the tent, there were tens of thousands of troops waiting for the battle. The old monk Yuanwu had already developed Buddhist true energy, and among the messengers, everyone drew their swords.

The death battle is about to begin.

But Chen Qiu glanced at Gao Xing, put away the knife and sheath, spread his hands and said to Gao Xing:

"National Master, listen first."

"Um?"

I stared at Chen Qiu happily, wondering if this guy was scared silly.

There was no movement in the Southern Dynasty camp, and the Yangtze River was still alive. Even if Zhao Biao and Ren Hao wanted to rescue him, they would be happy enough to kill Chen Qiu ten times before they arrived.

What else can I hear?

Weihou Zhao Lian was forced by the bright swords and guns, but the old man was not afraid at all.

He looked back at the dark night outside the camp, and he also spoke:

"Yes, national teacher, listen carefully."

The next moment, not only was he happy, but the faces of all the generals and schoolmen in the entire camp changed.

The sound of fighting, trumpets, and the rising fire all indicate that the night attacks in the Southern Dynasty had begun, but they did not notice them at all!

How is this possible!—

In the night, eight tower ships were slowly docking in the night, with wide boards supporting the shore, and three thousand elite riders were riding horses from the tower ship to the shore.

The flag of the Tiance Army was roaring in the night, and it was less than one mile away from the Northern Dynasties camp!

Fires flashed above the tower ship.

General Li Shouguo, who was covered in white hair, wearing red armor, and leaning on a Xuanhua axe, was standing by the side of the ship, looking at the chaotic Northern Army division.

Behind him, a fire had already lit up on the crossbow made by the skilled craftsman of the Mo family.

Li Shouguo, who had been in war for a lifetime, chuckled at this moment. This veteran seemed to have finally waited for something he had been waiting for for more than ten years.

The next moment, he raised his left hand and waved it hard.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Nearly sixty crossbows were activated at the same time on the eight tower ships, and the thick arrows flew into the air with fire. At this moment, it seemed like a meteor in the sky flew out from the river and smashed hard towards the Northern Army camp.

"My boys, go to fight!"

Li Shouguo's old sonorous voice echoed in the darkness.
Chapter completed!