"retreat?"

Liu Yi was startled. He shook his head subconsciously and frowned.

"The demon tribe's army has sufficient food and fodder. Even if it cannot attack Dingbeiguan for a while, it will never stop. General Rong Mo is rude. May I ask why the general is so sure that the enemy will retreat?"

He did not deny Zhao Cuo's words. After all, Prince Zhao's achievements were in front of him, and he was still willing to believe it.

"This general left Dingbeiguan before and went to the Golden Moon Khanate."

Zhao Cuo didn't intend to hide it from him anymore.

"I see……"

General Liu suddenly realized.

"The Demon Court's army is all at the frozen river. If there is chaos in the rear, we must return to defense."

He also became excited as he spoke. As long as they could seize the time when the demon tribe retreated and pursue it in time when it retreated, they would be able to severely damage the enemy army and achieve unimaginable results.

"If General Liu doesn't come today, I'll have to ask someone to invite you. We must go all out in this battle."

Zhao Cuo sat upright and looked at him.

"The last general must obey the orders of the great general."

Liu Yi stood up and saluted.

"If our army successfully fights this battle, the Demon Court will not dare to fight again for several years. What we want this time is a successful battle."

The young prince already has a strategy for the battle, but he still doesn't know what to do after chasing the enemy. It depends on the witch's plan.

He discussed with Liu Yi for half an hour. The first important matter was of course to quietly mobilize the cavalry of the northern and southern armies. The demon clan was running too fast on the grassland.

After the two made a plan, the Guancheng border town in Gubei Prefecture withstood the enemy's crazy attacks for two and a half days. During this period, a pass not far from Dingbeiguan was almost lost.

"You are a general. You should sit in the city and lead the overall situation. What is the point of going into battle in person?"

Zhao Cuo got up when the sky dimly lit up.

Xiaobiezhi opened her sleepy eyes, turned sideways on the jade couch unhappily, and was very dissatisfied with him for letting her get up without permission.

She pouted her little mouth a little childishly, obviously not quite awake yet. Prince Zhao smiled and pulled up the quilt and covered her fair and flawless body. At this time, he was holding the inner armor to put on.

In the blink of an eye, the soft armor on his hand was held in the arms of the little beauty on the bed.

"You want to go into battle to supervise the battle, how can I still lie down on the couch? Humph..."

She rubbed her eyes and sat up.

General Zhao couldn't take his eyes away from the smooth and petite body of the Imperial Master.

At this time, she was only wearing the pure white knee-length silk footwear that she wanted to take off yesterday but was prevented from doing so.

"Do you want to wear armor for me, little Imperial Master? It's rare for you to take the initiative, so I'll accept it reluctantly."

The evil man looked at Imperial Master Dayu holding a battle armor with a smile.

"I want to find something to do to wake myself up and stop being so self-righteous."

Chu Beizhi glanced at him coldly, but he honestly came forward and put on the inner armor for him with a serious look on his face.

"Okay, I'll do it myself. You take care of yourself first."

Zhao Cuo raised his hand and tapped her forehead.

"Do you still have the nerve to mention it?"

Xiaobiezhi's face suddenly turned cold.

She lowered her head and glanced at her lotus-rooted feet, which were clad in white stockings. Her cute toes under the footwear moved, and a strange smell came over her.

When the Imperial Master smelled the smell, he flattened his lower lips in anger and gave the evil man a blank look. However, he made no intention of taking off his socks. Instead, he kicked him in the stomach, and then

It's a series of kicks that don't understand hatred.

"I'm about to go to the battlefield. If you kick me badly, you will be responsible."

The evil man smiled and held her jade feet.

"You haven't put on your armor yet?"

Master Chu blushed as soon as he held his feet.

"It's all your fault that I was procrastinating. You said you wanted to help me put on my armor, but in the end I couldn't wear my skirt and armor for a while."

General Zhao said with a sigh. When Chu Biezhi heard his words, he was startled at first, and then gave the young master a kick.

"Yesterday, I should have gotten rid of you once and for all, except you, the scoundrel, so that you wouldn't be able to do random things all day long!"

Xiaobiezhi glared at him angrily.

"Yes~"

Zhao Cuo continued to wear the armor and stomach without changing his smile.

"Let's hurry up. Today is the time when the offensive and defensive forces change. The soldiers will want to see me taking the lead."

The Imperial Master stopped talking and lowered his little head to serve him and put on his armor, and then took care of himself.

The sky is getting brighter, Dingbeiguan has been shrouded in the blazing sun, and the summer wind is full of fishy smell.

The sound of horse hooves resounded in Guancheng, gently but intensively, cautiously.

…

"Destiny lies with Zhao but not Gu?"

The holy city of Demon Court is glorious and majestic under the rising red sun.

In the palace, the Demon Emperor sat alone in the main hall, looking blankly outside the hall with a pair of blue eyes.

Confused, disbelieving, disappointed and even angry, the emotions he felt when he sent the order to withdraw troops to Donghe yesterday were still swirling in his heart. He didn't understand why the war situation suddenly reached this point.

"Since Gu came to the throne, he has unified all the tribes within one year and conquered the Golden Moon Khanate in two years..."

Yaoting Khan whispered about his achievements.

His fists were clenched unconsciously. He had set his ambition to win the tripod when he was young, but now he was at a loss. The highest honor that was so close to him was fading away.

Failure is not scary, but what is scary is that there is no hope. He must consider whether he has lost the only opportunity in this life. This time the demon tribe retreats, General Zhao, who is in power in Dayu, will build his achievements through his defeat.

, established a new dynasty among the human race.

"The dynasty fell after three hundred years. Dayu has come to an end. I can't wait for the next dynasty to change."

Bo Luan's rough and stern face showed the twilight.

He knew that it would be difficult to retreat this time and come back again.

This is a reality he cannot bear.

"Why has it come to this point? The remnants of the Wu clan are causing turmoil silently. There must be some rebellious officials and traitors who deceive the superiors and subordinates..."

The Demon Emperor was sober as never before. A beautiful image appeared in his mind that haunted him. This was the first time he became suspicious.

"This time I failed to go south, I'm afraid the thoughtful people in the clan will jump out again. I will waste my energy on external expansion on quelling the chaos. This will mean a defeat like a mountain, and a good situation can fall apart in an instant."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yaoting Khan closed his eyes and let the feeling of powerlessness engulf him, when a soft and steady voice came faintly.

"Don't act wild in front of your father Khan."

This calm and steady voice made Bo Luan Chuanchi feel certain.

"Quan Xia, bring this bowl of soup to your father Khan. Don't make him angry."

"Hmm~" The little demon girl blinked and looked up. Her father was sitting on the big seat not far away with his eyes closed and concentrating. She then looked at her mother in front of her, "Mother concubine."

The beautiful blond woman looked at her daughter solemnly. Her waist was straight and her green dress could not hide her beautiful figure.

"Don't be so presumptuous today."

She warned her daughter softly.

"I didn't. I just wanted to ask you, Father..."

Quan Xia wrinkled her little nose. Her father's frustration at this time made her feel uncomfortable. She also knew that the Golden Moon Khanate was in turmoil.

"Don't ask too much. If you have anything to say, come to my palace and tell me. First, send the soup to your father Khan."

The beautiful young woman with long, straight, smooth blond hair said softly.

"Then I'll go."

His Highness, his red lips flattened, walked towards Boluan Chuanchi who was sitting on the throne.

"Father, my concubine asked me to bring you soup. Please stop crying, okay?"

She walked forward with steps that had lost her usual briskness. As soon as she opened her mouth, the beautiful blond woman behind her closed her eyes and clenched her pink fists.

"You!" The Demon Emperor raised his head and glared angrily at his approaching daughter, "Rebellious girl!"

"I'm not."

The little demon girl said with a serious face.
To be continued...