The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

Seeing that Duan Zhan really didn't recognize him, Qi Yu was not in a hurry at this moment. He carried the seriously injured Jiang Zhi and retreated, leaving the battlefield to the real soldiers.

The battle lasted for three hours. From the enemy's surprise attack to our army's victory, Duan Zhan perfectly demonstrated what it meant that our army was well-trained.

When Qi Yu heard the good news of victory, he was applying medicine to Jiang Zhi. The divine iodine and bandages effectively suppressed the wound, and Jiang Zhi only suffered some minor skin injuries.

"General Changfeng summoned my family...us?"

Upon hearing the good news from the infantry captain, Jiang Zhi hurriedly stood up and asked.

The captain was stunned, obviously not knowing what was going on.

The fact that they won the battle unexpectedly was already good news. Who would care when and how the two recruits were injured?

"General, you've won, so of course we should celebrate. Why would we bother with you two rookies?" the captain said. "But since you're injured, rest up tonight and wait for your reward after victory."

What reward? The general will certainly meet His Highness in person. When His Highness reunites with his old friend and tells him about the grievance he suffered, the general will definitely help His Highness.

Jiang Zhi raised his head, a smile on his face, "Your Highness has finally got the chance."

Qi Yu did not say anything. Injured soldiers from the same tent came in one after another. He brought them iodine and bandages. It was not until night fell that they knew what the reward the captain was talking about was.

"Just a meal of wine and meat?"

Jiang Zhi was extremely stunned. He never expected that his prince would risk his life to kidnap an enemy general, only to get a meal of wine and meat in return.

"Brother, isn't it good to have wine and meat?"

Seeing his lack of interest, one soldier snorted in disdain, "Do you know what kind of life we ​​brothers lead? We live on the edge of a knife, with our heads tied to our waists at all times. General Changfeng treats us well, but we can't always have meat and wine to eat and drink."

"That's right. Have you heard? The famine in Lingnan has spread to the surrounding areas. This may be our last meal of meat." Someone agreed.

"No wonder, I think the food today is not as good as before."

The old soldier in the distance was not satisfied with the food, so he stood up and went to the captain to argue. Sure enough, the answer he got was that the disaster had been reduced.

A feast was served in the camp, with each lieutenant in charge of his own troops. There was plenty of wine, but the vegetables and meat were mostly missing. Although the soldiers had some complaints, since it was their first time, they kept quiet. They drank and ate with big mouthfuls.

Qi Yu could see Duan Zhan and the generals toasting each other from afar. He sat at the table waiting, and finally, after three rounds of drinks, the vanguard guard personally delivered the message.

"Qi Zilin, General Changfeng wants to see you."

Qi Yu's anxiety from the whole night finally dissipated, and he took Jiang Zhi to Duan Zhan's tent.

"Wait, the general only sees you."

Arriving near the camp, the vanguard stretched out his arms to stop Jiang Zhi. Jiang Zhi tactfully stepped aside and watched His Highness walk into the camp. But in the blink of an eye, His Highness came out again.

"Brother, the general is drunk and can't see you?"

Qi Yu sighed and shook his head, "The general is not in the tent."

I called him over, but he’s not here?

After asking around, I learned that the general was in a good mood after getting drunk, so he went to the city wall to practice martial arts.

Good god, I just forgot about him so easily.

"Our General Changfeng has this hobby. Whenever he wins a battle, he likes to go to the city wall and practice martial arts alone. You kid, why are you arguing with other generals? I might see you tomorrow morning when it's dawn."

The vanguard slapped his palm on his shoulder, and brought the person back just as he had brought him there.

Qi Yu had no choice but to wait in the tent with Jiang Zhi. The soldiers around them were lying here and there, sleeping on the ground without feeling the cold. Qi Yu couldn't bear it, so he took out a quilt from the tent and covered everyone one by one. He didn't sleep all night, waiting for Duan Zhan to summon him.

Unexpectedly, early in the morning, the horn sounded again.

The enemy is coming again.

"Get up, everyone, get up, soldiers, the enemy is attacking, we must fight!"

Even though they were completely drunk the previous night, the sound of the horn instantly awakened their innate military spirit. They were clearly unsteady on their feet the moment before, but the next moment they were swiftly donning their armor, holding their spears, and forming an orderly formation.

"You, Qi Zilin, come here!"

The vanguard replaced his sword with a steel one and asked him to stand at the front. "You are quite skilled. Don't say I didn't give you a chance. Now I order you to lead the team behind you to support the west gate. Go."

"Yes!"

A soldier's duty is to obey.

Now that you have entered the military camp, you must obey orders.

What Qi Yu least wants to see is war, but he will not hesitate if a real fight breaks out.

He led three hundred new recruits and quickly set off towards the west gate.

The war broke out, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and all one could hear was the sound of fighting.

The west gate is the most remote small gate in the camp. It is guarded by many soldiers and does not lack the support of his team of new recruits, but the soldiers need to be tempered, and the vanguard guards give them this opportunity.

But what no one expected was that the enemy seemed to do it on purpose and blocked all the troops at the west gate. The battle lasted for three days and three nights.

"No more weapons!"

"The water supply has also been cut off. The enemy poisoned our drinking water, so the water we had before is no longer drinkable."

"The granary has been breached. The enemy is playing dirty tricks!"

Within half an incense stick of time, three waves of people came to report.

The vanguard came to the west gate for support last night, and he shouted loudly when he heard the news.

"Those bastards, what bastards!"

Wu Yu was so angry that he almost threw the spear in his hand. "Have you reported to the general?"

The messenger gasped, his red face instantly pale after hearing this, "General... the general... is injured."

"what?"

Wu Yu shouted, "All soldiers, defend the city gates to the death," and raised his spear, "I'll go see the general."

"I'm going too." Qi Yu immediately stood up and followed.

Wu Yu turned around and asked, "What are you following?"

Seeing Qi Yuyi's many minor injuries and his miserable state, one had to admit that his decision was very wise. This kid was not only very skilled, but also very smart, so the west gate was very well guarded. But he couldn't leave. What if the city gate was lost?

"Boy, I don't know why you insist on seeing the general, but I promise you, if you have made a contribution in this battle, I will personally report it to the general later, but you..."

"I can save the general."

"You don't even know how badly the general is injured, how can you save him?"

Just now Wu Yu still doubted Qi Yu's mentality, but this time he was completely certain that he just wanted to take credit.

Wu Yu was in no mood to talk to him any more, so he just said "I'll obey your orders" and walked away.

Jiang Zhi whispered, "Your Highness, I have subordinates here. Why don't you go see the general?"

Qi Yu looked at the exhausted soldiers, knowing that they were all very tired over the past three days. He shook his head and said, "The vanguard is right. Now that we are in the barracks, we must obey orders. Everyone, defend the city gates to the death. Our army will surely win!"

The soldiers were inspired by his words and suddenly shouted in unison, "Our army will win, our army will win!"

Wu Yu, who was walking far away, couldn't help but stop when he heard this, and then quickened his pace.

Arriving at the commander's tent, Wu Yu was shocked to see Duan Zhan lying on the couch, pale and dying.