allendalepharm Chapter 303: Almost Successful
Chapter 303: Almost Successful
They stood up almost at the same time and launched an attack on King Zhennan at the same time!
The almost unexpected attack startled the Prince of Zhennan who was sitting in his seat.
It was at this moment that the dagger in the hand of one of the two men cut through the sleeve of Prince Zhennan.
Prince Zhennan dodged to the side and kicked over a stool, making a noise.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
When the people outside heard the noise, they immediately rushed in and stopped the two men who were about to attack Prince Zhennan.
But no matter how they tried to stop them, the two men always had only one goal.
That is to kill the Prince of Zhennan.
"Your Majesty..."
The captain of the guards was the first to notice something was wrong. "There's something wrong with them. You leave first."
Prince Zhennan also discovered something was wrong.
But just two people were not enough to make him leave.
"Subdue them."
"Yes."
More people crowded into the tent of King Zhennan.
No matter how crazy those two people were, they couldn't resist so many people. So it didn't take long for them to be subdued.
It seemed that even though their arms had been cut off, they were still determined to rush forward and kill the person in front of them.
King Zhennan frowned, took a look at the people kneeling below, and said, "Their situation is not right."
After the words fell, the captain of the guard immediately asked what was wrong.
“Controlled.”
"This……"
Before the captain of the guards could think of what to do, the Prince of Zhennan said, "Drag him away and chop him off."
The order without a trace of emotion declared the commander's ruthlessness!
The people below had no objection and followed the orders of Prince Zhennan to take the man away and kill him.
Stone City.
The summer cicada was sleeping soundly, and two small insects in the room made a snapping sound.
She opened her eyes after hearing the sound and looked over the window, where the little bugs were already dead.
The corners of her lips curved slightly.
“He’s dead.”
Originally, Xia Chan didn't hold much hope in sending the two people who were infected with the death-threatening Gu to assassinate Prince Zhennan.
If it was so easy to kill him, she would feel very sorry.
After all, the opponent was the legendary invincible vanguard prince. If he died like this, the Mobei army would not be so scary.
Xia Chan is really looking forward to the day when he can meet the other party formally.
She turned over and continued to sleep with the child in her arms.
In the tent of Prince Zhennan, the atmosphere in the second half of the night was particularly solemn.
He looked at the two bodies lying outside and listened to the military doctor's diagnosis. Prince Zhennan's face looked very ugly.
It just so happened that this military doctor knew something about the poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang, so he concluded that the two dead people had gone mad after being controlled by the poisonous insects.
"The person who used the poisonous insect to control them set their target as you, Your Highness. That's why they became so crazy after seeing you, Your Highness."
The military doctor spoke.
Before the Prince of Zhennan could say anything, his personal guard captain spoke up, "Nanjiang? The Prince of Nanjiang is going to go against us, Mobei?"
Once these words were spoken, it was like dropping a time bomb on the calm lake.
The originally quiet tent was suddenly filled with the sound of people discussing.
"Have they chosen to stand on the side of the Han people? No wonder the King of Southern Xinjiang rejected our envoys when we went to lobby last year. I didn't expect that they had already switched sides."
"A mere kid from Southern Xinjiang actually defected to Daqing at this critical moment? Do they think they can bring down our Mobei this way?"
"Your Majesty, I request that you lead a team of troops to attack the Southern Border Royal Court. We must avenge today's vengeance."
"Yes, Your Majesty, we must avenge today!"
Everyone was talking to each other, feeling very angry.
There is no doubt that if King Wei Jin of Southern Xinjiang was in front of them, he would probably be chopped into pieces by now.
The people in Mobei are tough and they believe in fighting against opponents if they don't obey.
I have never taken the small and remote southern Xinjiang seriously.
They have thousands of miles of fertile grasslands in Mobei, tall BMWs, and heroes with infinite strength. If they want to destroy southern Xinjiang, it can be done in minutes.
Now, some people are saying that they want to lead a team of people alone to destroy Southern Xinjiang.
This really shows that they don't take the people of southern Xinjiang seriously at all.
Prince Zhennan glanced at the corpse on the ground and listened to his subordinates talking to each other. A faint smile appeared on his bearded face.
"Six out of ten people in Southern Xinjiang know how to use Gu. It's just two people. We can't conclude that this is what the King of Southern Xinjiang meant."
"Your Majesty..."
Does Prince Zhennan mean that he will no longer bother with Prince Nanjiang?
I don’t understand.
I can't understand my prince's decision.
It’s not that these subordinates don’t respect their masters, but they have a feeling in their hearts that their great hero, King Zhennan, doesn’t seem like the warriors on their grasslands.
The warriors of their royal court are absolutely decisive and chop off heads like cutting melons.
They ate meat and drank wine with big mouthfuls, and killed enemies with swift moves, quickly dispatching them one after another.
But their prince is not like that.
The prince was not only too indecisive, but also too kind-hearted. In their opinion, this was definitely not the style of a qualified grassland hero.
Now this feeling comes up again.
They looked at King Zhennan, waiting for his decision.
"Why? Do you have any objections to my judgment?"
Prince Zhennan asked.
There was some murderous intent in his voice.
It’s strange to say, but their prince often shows mercy to those weaklings from Daqing who shouldn’t be living in this world, forgiving their sins and pardoning their rudeness.
But when dealing with Mobei's own soldiers, the prince used iron-blooded methods.
If the prince had not made many contributions to Mobei and had not had two princesses and three children, they would probably have mistakenly believed that their Prince Zhennan was not actually from Mobei, but a Han Chinese.
There's nothing we can do about it. It's just that his attitude towards the Han people was a little too nice.
The subordinates had a lot of thoughts in their minds, but King Zhennan did not give them any chance to speak.
In the military, his decisions are orders that must not be disobeyed.
"My Lord, are we just going to let today's events go?"
One of them said loudly.
There was some disrespect in the words.
King Zhennan raised his head and looked at the unwilling people below, with a cold arc at the corner of his lips, "Don't forget what our purpose is."
"You lost your composure just because of a small matter. Do you still want the world of Daqing or not?"