The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed. This meant that Jiang Fan's trip to Huaining was likely to be in danger.

The Emperor of Yan obviously had received some news since he was able to dispatch a large army to escort the ship.

He was a little impatient to rush over at this moment. After all, besides Jiang Fan, there were also his two sons in front.

Even Emperor Yan felt the danger, so the danger that Jiang Fan and the others encountered must be very serious.

With Jiang Fan's current ability, it is estimated that he can't solve it at all. Otherwise, Emperor Yan would not have sent anyone over.

"Then...we might as well let the army speed up...this way, we can protect them faster!" Chu Xinghe hurriedly said to Shadow.

Shadow heard this, looked at him, and shook his head, saying, "Your Majesty means that you should not take action unless it is absolutely necessary! We can just watch..."

Chu Xinghe was stunned when he heard this, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. This old guy was afraid that something might happen to his son, but he also wanted to train his son. He really didn't know how to say good things to Emperor Yan.

However, if children are always protected under the wings, it will be very difficult for them to grow up! Without experiencing the wind and frost, how can they grow into towering trees?

However, Chu Xinghe was still worried whether Jiang Fan could survive. What if...

He didn't dare to think about what would happen next. He could only hope that he would be able to arrive when Jiang Fan was in the most danger.

As they continued to move slowly, Jiang Fan's camp was making a fire and cooking, and there was a lively scene of eating meat and drinking. There was no sense of solemnity or crisis in the entire camp.

The people who were lying in ambush in the Tiger Gorge and those who wanted to take advantage of the situation on the other side could smell the aroma of meat and wine from afar. They were extremely dissatisfied in their hearts.

Kang Qian, Lu Ranfeng and Zhu Xuanji smelled the fragrance and felt aggrieved and angry. They had been waiting here for almost a day.

In order to avoid being discovered, I only brought dry food with me.

But the dry food had been eaten up long before. They thought Jiang Fan would cross Tiger Gorge not long ago and they would be able to resolve the battle quickly.

But who would have thought that Jiang Fan had actually set up camp in front of the gorge and started drinking and eating meat again.

The aroma of wine and meat made their stomachs growl and their teeth itched with hatred.

They always felt that Jiang Fan did it on purpose, making the wine and meat smell so good just to make them feel greedy.

The sky gradually darkened, and the night wind made these people shiver with cold. The fire in the camp in the distance made them envy, but in order not to be exposed, they could only endure the invasion of the cold wind.

Kang Qian, Lu Ranfeng, and Zhu Xuanji thought bitterly in their hearts, just enjoy it to your heart's content, Jiang Fan and the others won't be able to enjoy it for much longer anyway. When night falls, it will be their time of destruction.

In the camp where Jiang Fan was, there were very few people gathered in front of the fire, only two or three, and the whole camp seemed very lively.

In front of the tent in the middle, Chu Chengxiong and Chu Chengrui were grilling meat, with oil dripping and the aroma filling the air.

The wine jar on the fire was boiling, and the wine evaporated little by little, with a rich aroma drifting around.

Chu Chengxiong and Chu Chengrui's faces were filled with pain, and they looked at Jiang Fan with some resentment.

"Old Eight, you're wasting such good wine. It would be better if you gave it to me to drink!" Chu Chengxiong rolled his eyes at Jiang Fan and said with some dissatisfaction.

"You know nothing. Lao Ba is trying to confuse the enemy. If we don't let those people think we've been drinking, how can they attack the village with peace of mind?"

Chu Chengrui kicked his brother and taught him a lesson.

"That's true, but it's a pity to waste the wine..." Chu Chengxiong smiled awkwardly when he heard that.

Having said this, he looked outside the camp, with a strong anger in his eyes.

If it weren't for those guys, how could this wine be wasted? A weird smile slowly formed at the corner of his mouth.

These guys made him feel sad, and later he would make them feel the pain.

As time passed, the aroma of wine and meat in Jiang Fan's camp slowly dissipated. There was still a faint glow from the fire, and the lively scene slowly calmed down.

It was almost midnight and everything around was quiet.

In addition to the people who sneaked down from Menghu Gorge, and the people from Zhu Xuanji's side who quietly approached Jiang Fan's camp.

Not far from Jiang Fan’s camp, there were Chu Xinghe and others who had also been frozen and hungry for half the night.

They looked at Jiang Fan's tent, and Chu Xinghe felt so angry that his teeth were itching.

In order to protect those three guys, I had been freezing and starving for a long time, but those three guys didn't even know that they were in danger.

He was actually drinking there. He decided that when he went to rescue people later, he would see those three guys and give them a good beating to avenge himself for being frozen and hungry in the middle of the night.

Sharing the same idea as him were a group of enemies who had sneaked in, as well as the three leaders, Kang Qian, Lu Ranfeng, and Zhu Xuanji.

Especially Lu Ranfeng, he didn't know if he caught a cold, he had a runny nose the whole time. His name was Lu Ranfeng, and it really fits the name, Ranfeng!

At this moment, he and the other two were filled with hatred, they were shivering with cold and starving.

But on Jiang Fan's side, he ate plenty of fish and meat and drank a lot of wine.

If these guys weren't drunk to death, they would definitely make their life worse than death later.

Thinking darkly, the three thousand of them sneaked into the camp quietly. Seeing that the camp was silent at this time, they were a little stunned, but they reacted quickly.

Everyone was thinking, these guys really know how to have fun, they are so drunk even when they are about to die.

With a disdainful curl of their lips, three thousand people quickly entered the camp. They quickly separated and explored the inside from the outside of the forest.

The two thousand men led by Zhu Xuanji stayed on the periphery. They came to take advantage of the situation, so they did not follow in.

Anyway, there are three thousand people to attack and kill almost a thousand drunk people. It is too easy. They are only responsible for attacking and killing some people who escape from the camp, and it would be best to kill Jiang Fan among them.

Not far away, Chu Xinghe's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched the enemies attacking the camp. He glanced at the shadow beside him, asking the other party with his eyes whether he wanted to take action.

Shadow just glanced at him calmly and said nothing. Since Shadow didn't say anything, he could only suppress his worry.

He couldn't understand why Yingzi could be so calm. Was he really here to save people? Wasn't he afraid that Jiang Fan would die in the chaos?

Even though he has his two sons to protect him, there is no guarantee that he won't be taken advantage of. After all, a fight might break out later.

How could he know that Emperor Yan had already prepared life-saving soft armor for Jiang Fan. As long as Jiang Fan was not seeking death, it would not be easy to kill him in the chaos of the army.

Just as Chu Xinghe was nervous and worried, those who broke into the camp suddenly rushed into the outermost tents.

However, after entering the tent, they found nothing. The tent was empty. Moreover, there was a pungent smell of kerosene.