frightfiction Chapter 265 Don't Try to Separate Us
Chapter 265 Don't Try to Separate Us
"hehe!"
Lin Wanfu scratched his head, his young face full of apology and guilt.
"Sir, you know everything about astronomy and geography, and you can even predict wind direction. I'm completely impressed! I won't kill you, I won't kill you! Hahahaha!"
Su Yan smiled, waved his feather fan and said:
"General Lin is an unparalleled hero, and his grandchildren are equally brave. Truly remarkable! The young are truly formidable!"
"Sir, from now on I will never question you again. Just give me your orders!"
After last night, not only Lin Wanfu, but also all the soldiers of Nanqi were full of admiration for the scholar beside Prince Su, and rumors about him spread throughout the military camp overnight.
"Okay, you said it yourself."
Su Yanzhi pointed at Lin Wanfu with his fan.
"Yes! I said it!"
"Go ahead and bandage your wound. There's a big battle waiting for you!"
"it is good!"
Hearing that there was another big battle, Lin Wanfu's eyes lit up. He didn't care about his injuries and jumped away with his brothers.
"Sir, are you going to press on to win?"
Prince Su asked.
"No! After last night's battle, although Beimang suffered heavy losses, its vitality was not damaged. Now the time and place are all favorable to us, so there is no need to rush."
"Then what happens next?"
Su Yanzhi turned around and glanced upstream, saying:
"From today on, you order your soldiers to cut down trees and build as many boats as possible. I will take some people to the upper reaches to take a look."
"Okay! Be careful, sir."
……
North shore.
Tuoba Rao had one hand exposed, and a feather arrow had pierced her shoulder. The witch doctor from Beimang was removing the arrow and treating her wound.
Her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she glared at Prince Jing who walked into the tent.
"Didn't you say that Nanqi has no more talented generals now, and that that damn Prince Su is just a greenhorn brat? I've crossed the river three times, and each time the losses were heavier than the last! This time, even I almost died on the river!"
Prince Jing lifted his clothes and sat aside.
The guard behind him held a large box of precious medicinal herbs and placed it on the table in front of Tuoba Rao.
"Thank you for your hard work, Marshal. This is my Daqi Palace secret medicine, which is very effective in treating knife and arrow wounds."
Prince Jing spread his hands.
Tuoba Rao did not appreciate it. He pushed the box aside with his uninjured hand and said coldly:
"Prince Jing, for your grand plan, my Beimang army has suffered heavy casualties. What? You think you can get rid of me with just this small favor? Prince Jing, don't you think we need to renegotiate our deal?"
Prince Jing raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly.
"Marshal, I want to ask you something. You've been stationed on the north bank for days now, but you haven't made any progress and have even suffered heavy casualties. I really doubt your ability, Marshal!"
"boom!"
Tuoba Rao scattered the entire box of medicines on the ground, which affected the wound on her shoulder. She grimaced in pain, but didn't make a sound.
"Are you sure the general who commanded Nanqi last night was your immature brother? Why does this Marshal feel a sense of familiarity?!"
She had fought countless battles with Pei Heng, and suffered countless defeats at his hands. Last night, when she was fleeing in panic, she even felt as if Pei Heng was standing on the other side of the river, watching her, and a chill ran down her spine.
But Prince Jing's intelligence clearly stated that Pei Heng fell into the water after being beaten, and his old injuries relapsed. At this moment, he was lying unconscious in Lin'an Prefecture thousands of miles away!
"What? Is the Marshal scared?"
"Would this Marshal be afraid? Prince Jing, this Marshal is just reminding you to keep a close eye on the people and things at home, and don't let others fool you without knowing it."
"What do you mean?"
"Hmph, if the general who commanded last night is really your brother, then this general sighs, the young are formidable. Your brother is a master of military strategy, almost like Pei Heng in his day."
Seeing Prince Jing pursed his lips and remained silent, Tuoba Rao waved his hand.
"Prince Jing, I still need to recuperate. I won't send you off, as there are differences between men and women! Also, let me remind you, if food and fodder continue to run out, I wouldn't mind taking my soldiers on a tour of the neighboring Ganzhou and Liangzhou."
Prince Jing walked out of the general's tent angrily, looking at the chaotic Beimang military camp, and said bitterly:
"Go check! Is Pei Heng really in a coma?"
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"No! No need to investigate. Send a message to the people in Lin'an Prefecture to kill him directly for me! I can't repeat the same mistake again. Whether Pei Heng is unconscious or awake, he can no longer stay in this world."
"Also, tell him to hurry up, I'm waiting for food!"
"Yes!"
"Your Highness, the south bank is so difficult to attack. Should we use the musket battalion?" the subordinate suggested quietly.
"No!"
Prince Jing shook his head. "This is our trump card and we can't reveal it easily. Besides, we have the hunting dogs of Beimang fighting for us now, so there's no need to use our own people."
The Musket Battalion and the defenders of Liangzhou and Ganzhou are his entire fortune and his special forces. He will not use his own fortune to fight unless it is absolutely necessary.
……
Lin Wanfu was stabbed on the arm. He took off his armor and walked into the military doctor's tent, shouting:
"Someone come and treat this general's wound."
"coming!"
A thin and small doctor responded and ran over with a medicine box, but he suddenly stopped after a few steps, turned 360 degrees on the spot, lowered his head and was about to run.
"Hey! Why are you running away, you little doctor? Can't you see my hand is bleeding? Hurry up, it hurts so much!"
"Yes Yes!"
The young doctor was dragged to Lin Wanfu's front by the back of his collar. He lowered his head and stretched out his hand to bandage Lin Wanfu's wound. His fingers touched Lin Wanfu's wound several times, causing him to scream in pain.
"Wow! Do you have eyes? Are you a fucking doctor? Hey! I'm telling you..."
Lin Wanfu grabbed the young doctor's arm and dragged him in front of him, ready to start scolding him, but he was so shocked that his eyes widened in shock. He looked at the person in front of him, saying "you, you, you" for a long time, but no one uttered a word.
The young doctor covered his mouth with his hand and shook his head repeatedly begging for mercy:
"General, I know I was wrong. Please don't shout! Don't shout!"
Lin Wanfu bit the young doctor's hand. When he heard the doctor scream in pain, he stood up suddenly and, ignoring the strange looks from the people around him, dragged him towards his tent.
After walking in, he threw the person to the ground and said angrily:
"Fifth sister! Why are you here?! Why are you still dressed like this?!"
The young doctor was Lin Wantang.
She rolled over and climbed up from the ground, rushed over to hug Lin Wanfu, and reached out to cover his mouth:
"Fourth brother, stop shouting! I told you to stop shouting!"
Lin Wanfu raised his head, avoiding Lin Wantang, and said angrily:
"Fifth sister, do you know that your family is going crazy looking for you? I even received a letter not long ago saying that Grandma is so worried about you that she's become ill! I'll send someone to send you back right now!"
As he said this, he was about to call for help.
Lin Wantang stomped on the back of his foot, causing him to scream in pain.
"you!"
"What are you talking about?! Fourth brother, I won't go back! Even if you tie me up and send me back, I will escape again! If you don't believe me, just try it!"
Lin Wanfu grimaced in pain, jumped up and found a chair to sit down and rub his feet.
He prided himself on being brave and good at fighting, but he had never been able to defeat his fifth sister since he was a child.
"Then tell me, why are you here?"
"Because..." Lin Wantang's eyes rolled, "Because of His Royal Highness Prince Su."
"Your Highness?"
"Correct!"
Lin Wantang straightened her crooked collar, adjusted her doctor's cap, and, displaying her unwavering ability to lie without thinking, began to speak nonsense:
"His Royal Highness Prince Su is my future husband. I'm worried about his safety. I can't rest easy knowing he's here. I want to follow him. In short, wherever he is, I'll be there! Fourth brother, don't even think about separating us!"