Resisting the Wind and Splendor

Therefore, if the prince does not evacuate early tomorrow morning, he may not be able to evacuate at all.

Master Mo continued to urge, "Your Highness, there is no time to lose, please make a decision as soon as possible!"

Yuwen Shu frowned, but remained silent.

Master Mo said, “Your Highness, the army of Daganlu Alliance is now in a state of disarray because of your departure. In addition, the Khitan army has slaughtered countless civilians in southern Mongolia over the years. In fact, the people are filled with resentment and there are southern Mongolian people everywhere who want our lives.”

"If anything were to happen to His Highness here, or even if he were to fall into the hands of Lu Beimo, our army stationed in the Daganlu Alliance could be besieged at any time by the Dongling Allied Army and the people of the surrounding cities of Nanmeng."

The consequences will be extremely serious!

“Once the prince falls into their hands, the Daganna League will likely fall soon. At that time, they will set out from the Daganna League and join forces with other Dongling armies. The armies of the Urchin League and the Sulan League may not be able to withstand them.”

Especially this time, it was Lu Beimo, the King of the Northern Frontier, who came.

He was renowned on the battlefield, and his soldiers held this king of the northern frontier in great awe.

If the King of the Northern Frontier leads his troops to attack, their morale will surely be thrown into turmoil. If the Prince does not return now, the army will be leaderless and in even greater chaos.

Master Mo looked at Yuwen Shu and earnestly advised, "For the sake of the soldiers, and for Your Highness's sake so that you can hold out for the Daganlu Alliance, Your Highness, you must leave first thing tomorrow morning."

Where there is life, there is hope.

If we don't leave, it will really be too late.

Yuwen Shu was still unconvinced, but he had taken Master Mo's words to heart.

He sighed heavily: "Very well! There's plenty of time! In the future, when Lu Beimo arrives at the Ganlu Alliance, I will make sure he never leaves my territory again!"

Master Mo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "I'll go and order people to make preparations right away. The army will set off first thing tomorrow morning!"

Yuwen Shu waved his hand.

Master Mo quickly went out the door.

But not long after, Master Mo returned, carrying a large wooden box.

"What are you doing?" Yuwen Shu frowned. Were they packing his luggage?

"These things can be handled by the people below. You should go back and rest."

Master Mo didn't say anything, and opened the wooden box on his own.

The empty wooden box turned out to be surprisingly large when opened; it could easily fit an adult man.

What's such a big box for?

Looking at Master Mo again, Yuwen Shu's expression suddenly changed.

When did Master Mo become so tall and imposing!

"Who are you?" The man in front of him was not Master Mo at all.

With a swift movement, Yuwen Shu drew his broadsword: "Come..."

"Prince Yuwen, haven't you always wanted to have a showdown with my husband?" A clear, melodious female voice suddenly came from behind.

Yuwen Shu was shocked; he never expected that there was someone behind him.

But he didn't notice at all!

Just as he was about to turn around and slash down, he suddenly felt a sharp pain. Something small had pierced straight into the back of his neck!

"you……"

He had just turned around when he saw a beautiful young woman smiling sweetly at him, but he couldn't see her face clearly.

Because once the silver needle was inserted into the back of his neck, the medicine took effect immediately, giving him no extra time whatsoever.

Yuwen Shu stiffly turned around again, and this time, he finally saw clearly "Master Mo" standing in front of him.

"You are... Lu Beimo?"