Chen Wenxiao said again: "Your Highness, if you don't come out again, even if we want to return you to your father, we will not have a chance. Do you want to die for the country?"

“…”

"Isn't it a pity that you are still young and just die in your country?"

There is still no answer inside.

I could only look through the fire, looking at the panic expressions of the soldiers, and the war horses that were frightened by the fire and neighed and struggled.

If you continue to burn them, they will really be burned to death.

Li Wushang frowned slightly, and then said, "King of Han, I don't want to make your mother sad."

“…”

"Your road is still long, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, and you don't have to give up on yourself completely for a failure. You are still young."

“…”

"When I know that your father transferred you from Peking, I know what he wants to do."

“…”

"He wants you to become famous, he wants you to establish his authority in one battle."

“…”

"Because he is old."

Hearing the word "old", the soldiers on Yue Country were all like wolves smelling bloody smells, and they were so excited that they let out low gasps, while the people in the fire were so quiet that they didn't even smell any sound.

Li Wushang continued: "He is old, and he knows this very well. Over the years, he has been planning for the future of Yan and Yue countries. However, he is ill and has a hard time treating the disease. He is plagued by old diseases. Even if he wants to hold on, he can't last for many years. Therefore, he must choose a military successor for the next confrontation with us."

“…”

"It's just that those who followed him, old, old, and scattered, and you - as his son, were the best successor, but it's a pity that you are too young."

“…”

"You are young enough to shock your enemies, or even to establish authority in the Yan Kingdom's army. If you can't hold up this pillar until the day he leaves, then he can't close his eyes even if he dies."

“…”

"So, he has only one way."

“…”

"It is through a clever battle to make you establish your authority."

The people around him were still a little confused, but Chen Wenxiao had already come to his senses. He frowned and said softly: "Your Majesty meant that the Emperor of Yan State had planned all this tonight, just to let his son come over and burn our food and grass. After burning the food and grass, they would win this battle, and he would count all the credit for this battle on his son's head."

Li Wushang said: "Not bad."

“…”

"In this way, a teenager in his teens can force his king and minister to retreat in one battle. How great is this? How great is it to be? Are you afraid that he will not gain a foothold in the army?"

“…”

"Zhu Feng did this to build his son into a young god of war and inherit his mantle."

Although he knew that all this was learned by Li Wushu and even broken by him, Chen Wenxiao couldn't help but shudder when he heard all this.

He had known that the Emperor of Yan Kingdom was powerful, but he did not expect that this person could be so smart.

If Li Wushang had not been prepared for the long time, transferred the food and grass, deliberately withdrew most of the guards here, and led these people to come, if they really had a successful plan and lost this battle, they might have been defeated by a single child who could beat them.

By that time, the hearts of the king and ministers of Yue Kingdom collapsed.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the fire again, his expression became even more gloomy. It was as if he had just fallen off a cliff a little, and at this moment it was all thanks for the remnant of the disaster. He shouted to it: "Your Highness, you haven't come out yet? We don't want to force you to death. If you stay inside, then we can only carry a burnt body to return it to your father."

Speaking of this, the people inside have reached their limits.

If this continues, they will be burned to death in the fire.

So, someone saw that the high-mounted "Han" flag was slowly put down at this time. Li Wushang immediately waved his hand: "Put the fire, let them come out!"

The people below immediately rushed up with a bucket and put out the flame blocked at the gate. Only a sizzling sound was heard, and the hot steam rolled up in thick smoke rushed straight into the sky, almost dividing the dark night into two pieces.

As soon as the firewall was extinguished, the people inside were like floods that opened the gate, and couldn't wait to rush out from it.

These people were almost roasted. When they rushed out, they even rushed directly to Li Wushang and Chen Wenxiao's faces with a hot wind. Chen Wenxiao subconsciously reached out and wiped his face, frowned and took a step back, but Li Wushang didn't move, and didn't even blink his eyelids, and only looked at the person running out of it.

One, two...

A group of people came out of it, but they did not see the figure of King Zhu Chengjun of Han.

What's going on?

A little uneasy rose in his heart, but he still patiently stared at the people running out of the fire. Finally, when the last man ran out, he saw a familiar figure.

But immediately, his heart sank again.

The familiar figure was a young man, handsome and upright. Although he had been roasted by the fire, his whole body was still red, but his handsome eyebrows were still very clear.

It's Lu Linchuan!

It is the young man who was recovered after the Tiangang Lianwu was destroyed.

Li Wushang knew him, had seen him, and even had a vague and indescribable hostility towards this young man - because like him, Lu Linchuan was also taken back by the imperial concubine, and was placed next to the Han King Zhu Chengjun.

But he didn't expect that he would appear here!

As soon as he saw him, Li Wushang's face changed. He frowned and said, "It's you?"

Lu Linchuan was already roasted so hard that he was about to burn. When he came out and blew a cool breeze, his eyes turned black. However, when he faced Li Wushang, he calmly bowed to the other party: "Commander Li - Oh no, Your Majesty King of Yue."

Li Wushen's heart sank.

The feeling of being plotted, as if an ant was pinned in Zhu Feng's hand, came to his heart again, and he said in a deep voice: "Where is Zhu Chengjun? You, you are--"

After saying that, the team behind him suddenly made a chaotic noise.

Chen Wenxiao had already felt something was wrong, and immediately shouted loudly: "What's going on?"

A soldier ran up from behind, with a panic expression on his face, and reported: "Your Majesty, General, we are following a large group of people behind us, and are now surrounding us."

"What!?"

Chen Wenxiao was shocked.

Li Wushang's face was already pale. He slowly turned around and saw a little fire suddenly lit up in the dark night behind him.

Then there are two o'clock and three o'clock.
Chapter completed!