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Chapter 1843 something is wrong

Yelu Shenxuan frowned, and his heart was filled with uneasiness.

"When was the latest war report from Yiqu Mountain delivered?"

Yelu Shenxuan asked about Yiqu Mountain Moving Mountain as the commander of the Liao army in charge of the direction of the tiger jumping off the cliff.

The general immediately began to search for the war report, and after finding it, he looked up and reported it immediately: "Your Highness, it was two hours ago. The content was that the main force was preparing to jump through the tiger's cliff, and attached the pre-war reconnaissance and combat plan."

These words made Yelu Shenxuan's face dark.

"Pre-war investigation? If he really did this, as for being ambushed by the Qin army on the Tiger Leaping Cliff? With such obvious terrain, even if I am a defender, I would definitely arrange an army there for sneak attacks.

Even if it is useless, it is just a loss of people and a waste of effort. But once it has an effect, the benefits will be extremely great. He moved the mountain and shouted every day that the real one is false, and the virtual one is true.

Yes, the military books he read were fucking written by the Qin people, and he even said with striking sarcasm that there would never be any mistakes!"

After scolding a lot of people, Yelu Shenxuan felt so angry that his teeth were itchy. If Yiqu had not moved the mountain as his direct line, just by letting the main force suffer great losses on the Tiger Leaping Cliff, it would be enough for Yelu Shenxuan to take Yiqu on the spot.

Moving the mountain was done.

Even so, Yelu Shenxuan had already made up his mind to move Yiqu into the cold palace after the war and throw it into the corner of the grassland to let go of sheep for the rest of his life.

"Where is Master Yuan? Why haven't you come back yet??"

No one answered this.

As Yelu Shenxuan's personal bodyguard, Yuan Shidao was the only one who had the power and authority to order Yuan Shidao. Yuan Shidao only needed to be responsible for Yelu Shenxuan. He was independent of the entire Liao army's combat system and naturally did not have to be

Any rules within the army monitor its movements.

Seeing that no one responded to his words, Yelu Shenxuan already knew the answer, and his mood became worse and worse.

When the main force led by Yiqu Mountain Moving encountered an ambush, Yelu Shenxuan immediately sent Yuan Shidao to kill the Qin general who was attacking the sneak attack. However, it has been almost an hour now, and Yuan Shidao has not come back yet. This means

Yuan Shidao's beheading operation must have encountered trouble.

Just when Yelu Shenxuan was in a very bad mood, a loud footsteps came. Yelu Shenxuan raised his head suddenly and saw a group of soldiers rushing towards him with desperate fear.

"Crown Prince! It's a big deal, the prince!"

The soldier in charge knelt in front of Yelu Shenxuan in a normal voice, and said in a crying voice: "Mr. Yuan was seriously injured and unconscious!"

Yelu Shenxuan walked over quickly. When he saw the charred human body on the stretcher, he could hardly recognize that this was Master Yuan who was protecting him day and night.

The body was charred and almost burned to charcoal. All the clothes and hair on his body were burned. The most shocking thing was that one of his legs had disappeared. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs on his chest, he would have proved that he would still

Alive, no matter who comes to see him, he almost thinks it is just a corpse.

Yelu Shenxuan, who knew Yuan Shidao's strength, saw the figure on the stretcher so miserable, and his pupils shrank to the extreme.

Although I couldn't believe it, the black bald head, whose facial features could be vaguely identified was Yuan Shidao himself.
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