Ye Cheng turned from defense to offense and took the initiative to attack Dongling. This was within the expectations of the Ninth Prince. He knew that he was injured and it was impossible for him to hide the news from Nanling Jinfan forever, but two days were enough.

Shaking his injured arm, the Ninth Prince said to Feng Qingchen, "Tear it down."

Feng Qingchen shook his head in disapproval: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, and the remaining poison hasn't been cleared." It's thanks to the Ninth Prince's good physique. If it were someone else, even if they had antidote pills, they wouldn't be able to get up for ten days or half a month.

"This battle will determine the outcome." The Ninth Prince had no choice. The war between Dongling and Yecheng had dragged on for too long. The Zhou King, Beiling and even Xiling were restless. If he didn't return to the court, Dongling would be surrounded by enemies. By then, he wouldn't be able to fight even with his injuries.

Besides, this battle was initiated by Nanling Jinfan. Even if he didn't want to fight, Nanling Jinfan would not agree.

No matter how high your position and power are, as long as you live in this world, there will always be helplessness of one kind or another, and the Ninth Prince is no exception.

Feng Qingchen knew that he couldn't dispel the Ninth Uncle's thoughts, so he could only try his best to make him suffer less: "I'll give you a shot of painkiller, you should be careful and don't be stubborn anymore."

"I will be fine." This was only the first step. How could he be killed here? He had to take Night City.

After removing the bandage, Feng Qingchen looked at his still red and swollen left arm, sighed inaudibly, and put clothes on Ninth Uncle one by one. At this time, the armies of Dongling and Yecheng had already met on the battlefield.

At the instruction of Nanling Jinfan, the generals of Yecheng cursed Jiuhuangshu as a treacherous minister who paralyzed the retired emperor and controlled the court in an attempt to replace him. In the eyes of the people of Yecheng, Jiuhuangshu was a tyrant who could kill his father, brother, and nephew for the throne.

"Regent? It's really funny that a traitor who usurped the throne can call himself the regent. You Dongling actually let a man who was born to be a nemesis of his mother, raped his niece-in-law, killed his brother, and forced the young emperor to be the regent. Don't you have anyone left in Dongling?"

The soldiers of Dongling were so angry that they almost exploded. They cursed back, cursing Ye Ye's ancestors, his mother, his wife, and the two women of the Su family.

The women of the Su family are quite famous in the Kyushu continent. In the eyes of Dongling’s generals, the women of the Su family are worse than prostitutes.

"I heard that your Yecheng is led by a traitor from Nanling. I remember that he seems to be the cousin of your city lord's wife. Your city lord can even share military power with him, so does he share women with him as well? Cousins ​​have known each other since childhood. Your city lord must be wearing a green hat."

"Don't insult my mistress. The dog prince of Dongling is useless himself, so don't drag others into it. That girl, she can be with him today, and someone else tomorrow. Hahaha, maybe your prince will be cuckolded. When we defeat you, we will capture that girl and let the brothers see what extraordinary ability she has to keep the Ninth Prince. I also want to taste what the woman of the dog prince of Dongling is like."

"I heard that the previous city lord can't even be called a man. He has many wives and concubines but no children. The previous wife was raped by a dog, and gave birth to such a dog son. I always thought it was a joke, but now it seems to be true. Look at your dog mouths that can't spit out ivory, I don't believe you if you say you are not born by dogs. Wait until I conquer Yecheng, and I will bring out all the dog sons of Yecheng for a look."

…

Verbal wars are part of the battlefield, trying to provoke the other party's anger so that the other party loses his mind. Look, before Yecheng and Dongling even started fighting, the battlefield was already full of gunpowder, with bloodshot eyes and people wishing to tear each other's mouths apart.

Nanling Jinfan stood on the city wall and saw that the battle was about to break out. He winked at the people behind him, and immediately someone ran down, rode out of the city on horseback, and whispered a few words to the general who was cursing. The general laughed after hearing it.

"Even God can't stand your dog prince. The regent king you call wise and mighty is waiting to die. It's useless for you to shout."

"Bullshit, my prince is fine." Dongling's generals were unwilling to be outdone.

"Good? You are just lying to yourself. If he is good, where is that person? Tell me, how many days have you not seen that dog prince? If he was not dying, would the 100,000 men of my Yecheng dare to attack us?" As soon as Yecheng general said this, the soldiers on the Dongling side became uneasy.

"Has anything really happened to the Regent?" The soldiers of Dongling whispered to each other. They could be considered the Ninth Prince's men. If anything happened to the Ninth Prince, the power of Dongling would fall into the hands of others, and they would suffer a miserable end.

If something happened to the Ninth Prince, who would they fight for in Night City? Even if they won, they would not be able to enjoy the good results.

"Before, the Regent would come out every day, but I don't think I've seen him in the past few days."

…

Anxiety, like sadness, is contagious and spreads very quickly. The soldiers began to panic, and even the deputy general looked at his superior worriedly, fearing that he would get a positive answer.

Just as Nanling Jinfan had expected, as soon as the news of the Ninth Prince's accident spread, the morale of the Dongling army became unstable.

"You guys, shut up." The first person to come out to maintain the situation was Doudou. Doudou drew his sword and pointed it at the center of the crowd: "What a row you are making. People who don't know would think you are women, whining all the time. What does the Regent have to do with Yecheng or this war? General Yuwen is here, and with General Yuwen leading us, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Well said. What are you afraid of with me here?" Yuwen Yuanhua looked at Doudou with appreciation. "The Regent King is fine. I can guarantee it with my life. Just fight with confidence. If you win... all the treasures, wines, and women in Yecheng will be yours."

"If you want to attack my Yecheng, you are not qualified as a slave of three surnames. If you have the guts, call Dongling Jiu out." The Yuwen family has always recognized the previous dynasty and Dongling as their masters, and now they are willing to be used by the Ninth Prince. Those who don't get along with Yuwen Yuanhua give him the nickname "slave of three surnames."

"You son of a bitch, you dare to insult our general? I will skin you alive today." The Dongling soldier rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go forward and fight with the people from Yecheng.

Among these soldiers, the veterans had been following Yuwen Yuanhua all the time, while the new recruits were trained by Yuwen Yuanhua himself. The three-surnamed slaves were talking about Yuwen Yuanhua, and they were also scolding them. How could these people bear it? They picked up their spears one by one and shouted to rush forward.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Yuwen Yuanhua still had some sense and stopped everyone on the spot, but his tiger eyes were bloodshot and he stared coldly at Yecheng, as if Yecheng was already a dead city...

Betraying their master repeatedly is a shame for the Yuwen family army. Yuwen Yuanhua hates it most when others mention him. He points his spear at the gate of Yecheng: "You son of a bitch! My Yuwen family is loyal to the people of the world. How can we allow you to insult us? If I don't destroy Yecheng today, I, Yuwen Yuanhua, will not be a human being!"

Yecheng must be conquered today, not for the country or the world, not for Donglingjiu, but only for the reputation of his Yuwen family!