You're Supposed to Be a Hostage Prince, But You're Chasing the Enemy Empress?

You transmigrated to a world filled with feudal lords, becoming a hostage prince in an enemy nation. Please choose one of the following methods to escape:

A: Study diligently, cultivate noble...

Chapter 251: Giving My Son the Red Hare, Suppressing the Demons and Fighting against Gaga

Mi Xingli's eyes suddenly lit up: "How about this, anyway, no one knows where the crack you split leads to! You can hide in a safe place for a while, and come back after the monster nest is over. Although it is not a great achievement if you don't gain anything, it is enough to gain reputation within the Chu State. You..."

Ying Wuji was shocked: "Fuck! How can you say such a thing?"

Mi Xingli spread her hands: "It's just a stopgap measure!"

Ying Wuji: “…”

I almost forgot that this is the number one female hooligan.

He can even think of such a shameless move.

He smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Don't worry! I cherish my life very much. How could I go to that place without certainty?"

"you……"

Mi Xingli wanted to say something, but seeing Ying Wuji's insistence, she could only nod: "Okay!"

She knows it too.

As long as Ying Wuji can make great achievements, he will become famous externally and become a savior internally.

There will be no problem in gaining a foothold in the State of Chu.

Given Ying Wuji's experience, it would be impossible for him to start from scratch in the State of Chu.

Come here for the real status.

It was at this time.

Mi Duo's voice was heard outside the camp.

"Wuji! Xingli! Come out quickly!"

“Here it comes!”

The two of them stood up together and quickly left the tent.

As soon as you go out.

Then he saw Mi Duo leading a tall, dark red horse.

Mi Duo was already tall enough, but the horse's body was half as big as his head, not to mention the horse's head.

The horse's body is full of abundant blood and energy. One can tell at a glance that it is at least a great demon-level mount, and is even stronger than Wu Ling Shen Zong.

Mi Xingli's eyes suddenly lit up: "Father! You brought it here..."

"Of course it's for Wuji!"

Mi Duo laughed loudly: "That old man Zhao Ji is so ruthless. He had already given you the Wuling Divine Mane, but he drove you away and took your horse. How could I, Mi Duo's adopted son, accept this injustice? This horse is better than the Wuling Divine Mane, and it also contains the secret technique of Southern Xinjiang, which can be stored in the jade pendant at any time. This is for you!"

As he said that, he threw a jade pendant over.

Ying Wuji held the jade pendant in his hand and felt as if he had merged into one with the horse. With just a thought he could receive the horse into the jade pendant and even borrow the blood and energy around it.

Good job.

It feels great.

Ying Wuji was very satisfied, and patted the horse's body with a smile: "Since it is a gift from my godfather, I will accept it. By the way, godfather, what is the name of this horse?"

Every famous mount has its own unique name.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to tell others about it.

Mi Duo stroked his beard and said with a smug smile: "Red Hare!"

Ying Wuji: “…”

Godfather!

This horse is not suitable for delivery!

Mi Duo continued to talk: "I know that your sword is a Heaven-class Han Guang, but long swords are not suitable for horse battles after all. Since you want to be a military general, you can't just have a Han Guang. We have a lot of magical weapons in our Chu army treasury. Why don't you come with me to pick one? If you like, we can even give you the Chu's national treasure, the Sky-breaking Halberd, as long as you return it after a hundred years."

“No, no, no!”

Ying Wuji waved his hand quickly: "It's unlucky to use a halberd, and I'm not good at it. Just take me to pick a spear."

Mi Duo: “…”

He also didn't know why using a halberd was unlucky.

But since Ying Wuji suggested using a gun, then let’s use a gun!

So he brought the two juniors to the armory, picked out the heaviest gun, gave it to Ying Wuji, and told him to kill people indiscriminately when he got to the battlefield.

Watched Ying Wuji ride away on horseback.

Mi Duo sighed softly and looked at Mi Xingli: "Before you said that Ying Wuji has more wisdom than courage. This time he is willing to take the risk alone, so I think his mind must have made a breakthrough. If he can really make a contribution, I will support him with all my strength. But Xingli..."

"Your son is here!"

Mi Xingli quickly bowed.

Mi Duo said in a deep voice: "After all, he has a wife and children in Li State. If he doesn't have a family here, he will feel a little uneasy. I know you are quite proud, and his refusal of marriage today must have left a knot in your heart, but your marriage must be successful!

There is no need to rush in the next few years. After all, he is just a general and does not have overwhelming power.

But in a few years, reforms will inevitably lead to intensified conflicts. At that time, I will support him as the Supreme Pillar of the State to suppress all ethnic groups. At that time...

The marriage must take place!"

Mi Xingli bit her lip and bowed deeply: "Yes!"

No one noticed.

When she lowered her head, her eyes were a little red.

Side by side waiting for the camp.

Green lantern ancient scroll.

Ji Dong was sitting at his desk, reading a book leisurely, still looking like a handsome and elegant uncle.

Nangong Yan half-knelt under the desk, feeling a little sore in her cheeks.

She raised her head: "Your Majesty, are you really going to let them take the spotlight the day after tomorrow?"

There was resentment in his tone.

The big monster tide is too fierce, and the small monster tide is the best time to show strength.

But Ji Dong only sent out three thousand black-armored warriors to assist in the attack. Isn't this handing over the opportunity to establish authority to the Nangong family?

Ji Dong smiled faintly: "It's just an appetizer, so what if we give it to them? I'm still worried that they won't be able to show off enough. The better the small demon tide performs, the more desperate others will be when the big demon tide is powerless. The more desperate they are, the better our efforts will be to turn the tide. It doesn't matter, just let them be!"

Nangong Yan was unwilling: "But..."

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