Chapter 299 Emperor Jing Returns to the Main Camp

"Seven out of thirteen, eat with the cangue."

Li Nian became more and more excited as he ran, and he swung his sword accurately to kill the enemy every time.

"Seventeen of Seven..."

How could he not recognize the owner of this voice?

"Six of two..."

That is the Majesty to whom he is loyal.

The cold light of the sharp blade split the mist, revealing the frightened faces of the ambushed soldiers. Li Nian shouted: "Kill——"

Zou Tao and Lin Xi had not yet recovered from this sudden change. They were just surprised that they were lucky enough to meet an expert who helped them today, which allowed them to break the formation and turn defeat into victory.

Without any obstacles, Jingyue's army was invincible and quickly cleared out the ambush in the area. They were just about to look for their benefactor to thank him, but they looked around but didn't see anyone.

"Playing chess requires that you never regret your moves. Everyone in the formation must stand in a fixed position and cannot move. If they move, it would violate the rules and the formation would be broken."

"So they won't change their position. That's why they won't dodge even though they know you're coming at them. This is the only fatal flaw in the formation."

The man explained slowly, and everyone looked up in the direction of the voice. It turned out that a young man in white was sitting on a high branch. He lifted the light gauze hanging from the edge of his veil with one hand and smiled at them suddenly.

His jet-black hair fell down from the sides of his face, and his beautiful red phoenix eyes contained a calmness that Li Nian was familiar with. The elegant young man sitting there looked like he was carved out of beautiful jade, and he was dignified and graceful in his planning and administration. Who else could he be but a nobleman?

"His Majesty!"

"King of Yue!"

The sounds of surprise were uncontrollable and a little broken. Everyone knelt down at the same time. Li Nian rested his forehead on the ground with red eyes. He trembled and said, "I have always believed that Your Majesty is not dead..."

The nobleman jumped down from the branch, his robes fluttering in an unreal and beautiful way. He said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zou Tao was in a panic: "King of Yue! Where is Emperor Jing! Where is my lord now? Is he injured? What's his condition?"

"Everything is fine."

Just these four words made Jing Jun's eyes moist.

Li Nian was grateful: "If it weren't for your Majesty's coincident appearance, I'm afraid we would have been wiped out today."

The minister glanced at him sideways and said with a smile: "Do you think I just happened to pass by?"

As everyone's expressions gradually became clearer, the minister said leisurely: "I have been investigating this battlefield for some time, and I have basically figured out the tactics of the southern border. It's time for the decisive battle."

Li Nian was surprised: "Your Majesty, do you mean... that you came here specifically to wait for us?"

Gongqing curled his lips: "Yes."

Some people couldn't help but sigh. Even if the minister became the King of Yue, no one dared to forget his identity as a henchman, which attracted monarchs all over the world to compete for his favor.

"Let's go back to the main camp and wait for her to come back."

They naturally knew who the "she" that the ministers were referring to was, and each of them was as excited as if their blood had been injected into a chicken.

Junlin's influence on Jing State has been terrifyingly profound. This emperor took the lead in sharing their sufferings, and then in a trial he executed high-ranking officials who oppressed the people according to the law, gradually winning back the hearts of the people. Then he took back power step by step and brought Jing State back to prosperity.

In the hearts of the people, no one else could do these things except Emperor Jing. This emperor who loved every one of his subjects passionately was also loved passionately by his subjects.

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Jun Lin here has changed back into men's clothes. She was riding a horse towards the main camp of Jingjun, but she didn't want to encounter a group of refugees.

The skinny and pale refugee troops, carrying large and small bags on their backs and holding their children in their hands, walked forward along this long road.

Jun Lin pursed his lips, his brows and eyes looked more solemn: "Why take this road? If you want to go to Jingyue, it is safer to choose a more secret path. Although this road is flat, bandits often ambush, and the army often passes by, and we will be affected by the war..."

An old, skinny woman trembled and sighed, "Sir, we've been robbed once. We have nothing on us. Why should we be afraid of them? We only have our lives left. Let them take whatever they want."

The child was crying, and the mother was anxiously trying to comfort him, but where could they get food? Someone comforted him, "Let's look for wild vegetables first. We can also eat the roots of thatch grass. Let's take a rest first and then hurry on."

Most of the troops stopped and ran to the slopes on both sides of the road to search. Jun Lin held the reins tightly but was powerless.

She had some change, but how could she buy food in the wilderness? Money was the most useless thing here and could not solve their hunger at all.

It was the suffering she had witnessed with her own eyes that made her even more determined. She had to go back, as quickly as possible, to put an end to all this.

"Drive!"

With a strong lash of the whip, the man rode away at full speed.

"Young Master..."

The old woman who just turned around to talk to her was stunned. She just caught a last look at her. Her dark eyes, as solid as a rock, were too chilling.

I'm afraid I've met a noble person.

Just thinking about it, I found it funny and shook my head. How could such a noble person have the leisure to care about them?

It was such a coincidence that Jun Lin came across the army along the way. When she saw the dark army, she knew that she had run into the Jing army again.

It felt so heartwarming, because these were my own soldiers.

The army marched forward in strict discipline with the heavy sound of horse hooves. Jun Lin smiled and immediately rode his horse to catch up with the team. She asked a cavalryman at the end of the team in a good mood, "Where are you guys doing?"

No one paid any attention to her.

The man was extremely well-mannered and followed the army's footsteps silently and with a steely aura, which made Jun Lin nod with satisfaction.

Look, these are her soldiers, so cultured and professional!

Emperor Jing was relaxed and happy, and her eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy. She continued to ask leisurely, "Who is leading the team ahead?"

The man's face was stiff and cold, as if he was annoyed by this noisy person who disturbed the march.

"Leave immediately! If you disrupt the march again, you will be arrested and punished!"

Good boy! These words made Jun Lin satisfied again. Emperor Jing raised his eyebrows and his inner strength surged throughout his body. His deep and deep voice shook like a drum and spread out suddenly, successfully making the entire army stop in a hurry.

She shouted, "Who's leading the team?"

The man gnashed his teeth and said, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The entire army tightened their reins and looked towards the end with murderous intent, thinking about how to severely punish this man, but they didn't expect that their two leaders stood still after hearing the sound.

The burly man, as tall as a hill, had bloodshot eyes and turned his horse to run towards the end of the team.

The handsome, handsome and serious boy also had tears in his eyes and staggered a little as he came over anxiously.

Everyone was confused. What happened to the two adults?

Then, in their puzzled eyes, they saw two respected adults dismount from their horses and kneel on the ground.

The one kneeling was the smiling man in black robe who was sitting high on the horse.

Everyone's brain seemed to have crashed. Who... who is this person...

Manhuang and Shen Sinian were probably so happy that they went crazy. They pressed their foreheads against the yellow earth and bowed to her, offering her all their loyalty.

"host……"

The big guy's voice was hoarse.

"king……"

The boy choked a little.

They shouldn't have lost their composure in front of the entire army, but their king had returned, and it was only right for them to kneel before him and offer gifts.

Jun Lin lowered her eyes and looked at them. The passing of time left her with a sense of unreality and confusion, but there were always people meeting her along the way, making her feel that "it's so good to be alive."

The scene was so quiet that one could hear the sound of a pin drop. The soldiers who were initially spoken to by Jun Lin had already stood there in a daze.

The Jing army threw away their shock, and all of them jumped off their horses and knelt on the ground, their armor also making a noise.

"His Majesty!!!"

"Your Majesty, welcome back!!!"