broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Report! The enemy camp has set off trumpets!"

Yang Ji happily ran into the main hall of the palace.

At this moment, Luo Yi and Luo Cheng, father and son who haven't seen each other for a long time, are talking about their daily life.

"Cheng'er, Song'er, today the three of us go to battle hand in hand, step into the enemy's camp, welcome back the prince and have a drink!"

Luo Yi led the way, followed by Luo Cheng and Luo Song.

If the three of them only looked at their attire, they would think they were carved from the same mold, with the same armor and weapons, the only difference being the colors of the horses.

After eating the spiced breakfast, the rebels reacted quickly, they are not fools,

"Who are you?"

A man in general armor pointed to Li Wenhao and the others and asked.

"The one who kills you!"

Li Wenhao got on his horse, tore off the rebel military uniform on his body, revealing the blue shirt he was wearing underneath, raised his spear and rushed directly towards the Chinese army tent.

On the other side, Luo Yi also led Luo Cheng, and Luo Song mobilized five thousand cavalrymen to fight them out in Jizhou City.

"Report! Marshal, all our soldiers have fallen ill and are so weak that they even struggle to stand up."

"All fell ill?"

Wang Junkuo hurried out to check. At this time, except for him and Li Ai's personal soldiers, the rest of the soldiers in the entire battalion were lying weakly on the ground.

"You didn't eat breakfast?"

"Back to the commander, all the food I eat is made by myself, and it is different from what they eat"

Hearing the answer from the personal guard, Wang Junkuo felt a little bit in his heart. This is not sick, it is completely poisoned.

"Enemy attack!"

Wang Junkuo, who was meditating, was interrupted by a wail from the guards. In a blink of an eye, arrows rained down from the sky. Because the Jizhou Army has been stationed at the border all year round and competed with the grassland peoples, everyone is good at riding and shooting.

This kind of throwing on the move is even more perfect.

"King Yan, I will leave Wang Junkuo to you, and I will go and capture the Lujiang King."

Li Wenhao, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, charged towards the big tent of the rear army with a gun and a leaping horse.

"Be careful, prince, I'll be there soon!"

Speaking of which, Li Ai is really a talent. Originally, Li Ai used Li Ai as an excuse to raise troops in Youzhou this time. Logically speaking, he should guard the Chinese army together with Wang Junkuo, but he was naturally timid and greedy for pleasure. The rear army went to have fun.

"Report! My lord, the enemy leaped into the camp. Now they have broken through the Chinese army, and they are about to attack the king's tent. Let's run!"

King Lujiang, who was having fun with those singers and dancers day and night in the military tent, glanced at the outside of the tent in a daze, "Come and come! Don't you see that the lonely king is having fun?"

"My lord, Tang Jun is here, Luo Yi is here, let's go!"

"Don't go, whoever first enters this army tent in a while, my head will belong to him, don't run away, don't run away, I was bewitched by Wang Junkuo and rebelled, but what's the use of my rebellion What? Isn’t this world our Li family’s?”

Li Ai saw it more thoroughly than anyone else at this moment. Seeing the lieutenant general who insisted on taking him away, Li Ai shook his head and stood up on the bed.

"Change clothes for the lonely king, even if the lonely king is dead, he is still a prince!"

"Yes!"

The dancing girl beside him changed Li Ai into his most solemn python robe, and Li Ai walked to the door of the big tent wearing the python robe.

"Can you know the name of the general? It seems that there is no strong general like you in the Tang army."

Facing Li Wenhao directly, Li Ai put on the demeanor he should have as a prince of the Tang Dynasty.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Wenhao!"

"Speaking of which, I still want to call you Uncle Huang."

Li Wenhao walked out of the pile of dead people covered in blood, and pointed his long spear at Li Ai from a distance, just like the Xuanwumen pointed at Li Jiancheng back then.

"I know you. You were mentioned in the prince's persuasion letter, saying that you have the courage of the king of Zhao, and that you have no plans to marry Du. At first, I didn't believe it. Today, it seems that the prince's party is not wronged."

"Now there is only one prince in the Tang Dynasty, and that is me. He is already the king of Chu."

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to you, a dying person, kill yourself!"

Li Wenhao drew out the horizontal knife from his waist and threw it over.

"Haha! Unexpectedly, I, Li Ai Tianhuang, a member of the royal family, died with a sword in the end."

Li Ai pulled out the horizontal knife, looked sadly at the condescending Li Wenhao, and happily wiped off his own neck.

Li Wenhao nodded slowly when he saw Li Ai who committed suicide. After all, he was from the old Li family. Even if he couldn't do it, he still had this ruthlessness when he was in the real chapter, much stronger than Li Yuanji.

"Your Highness, the scouts are here to report that Duke Hu and Qin Qiong have led an army of [-] troops less than ten miles away from here."

"Haha! Hu Guogong came at the right time, so many captives can't be dealt with! Let's meet King Yan to pick up Hu Guogong."

Qin Qiong, who was marching in a hurry, was very anxious. At first, the scouts reported that the rebels were attacking the city, but now the rebels have not moved for two consecutive days. Could it be that the city is broken?
However, after seeing the people galloping towards them, Qin Qiong's big eyes almost didn't fall out of shock.

"His Royal Highness, uncle, cousin..."

Qin Qiong felt that his brain was not enough. The 12 owl ghost army plus the [-] defenders in the city really ate up the [-] people?

"Mr. Hu Guo came just in time. Hurry up and send someone to gather the prisoners."

"well!"

Qin Qiong stuttered a little, he couldn't imagine how Li Wenhao did it.

That night, after dealing with the affairs of the military camp, a group of people came to Yanwang Mansion in Jizhou.

"Chen, Luo Yi has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

At this time, Luo Yi was finally able to fully salute Li Wenhao.

"Please, King Yan."

Li Wenhao helped Luo Yi up, supported him on the seat, and then knelt down on one knee, "Apprentice Li Wenhao, see Master."

"Prince please get up quickly."

Luo Yi frantically helped Li Wenhao up. Now Li Wenhao is not the son of Prince Qin but the crown prince. Not everyone can bear this kneeling.

"Come, come, come, what does the family say, eat, eat!"

Concubine Yan called a group of people to sit down, and she took the female relatives to help in the back kitchen, leaving space for a group of big men.

"His Royal Highness, this time starry night rushed to help Jizhou City, the old man and the people of Jizhou City have thanked you."

Luo Yi picked up the cup and drank it down.

"King Yan is polite"

Li Wenhao drank it all in one gulp. After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the atmosphere at the dinner table became active. After all, they were a group of men in the army, with a bold temperament, without the twists and turns of those literati.

"Your Highness, I heard that you learned the 72 Luojia gun from Cheng'er?"

"Exactly. When I was young, I studied spears with a teacher, and now I have mastered the 72 ways of marksmanship."

"Then, does your Highness know the origin of my Luo family spear?"

Luo Yi asked, as if he was slightly drunk and was about to reveal some shocking secret.

"I don't know!"

Li Wenhao shook his head.

"So, the old man talked to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"My Luo family gun was originally called the Five Tigers Soul-Breaking Gun. I learned the famous gun skills from Jiang Wei, a famous Shu Han general. The old man's original partner is the descendant of this Jiang family. Unfortunately, the old man is stupid and only learned 108 of the 72 gun skills. It has become the current Luo family's marksmanship."

"Right now, Song'er has obtained all the inheritance from the Jiang family. If His Royal Highness has time, I can ask Song'er to teach you."

"And the inheritance left by Zhao Zilong, General of the Five Tigers, is handed over to you."

"I still want to hand over the seal letter of the King of Yan to His Highness the Crown Prince, and I hope that His Highness the Crown Prince will not refuse. I am too old to lead the army. Cheng'er is also named the Duke of Yue, and I should do the same." Take care of your life"

After finishing speaking, Luo Yi picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, as if he had let go of a huge burden.