The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Finally, the prefect was late with people, and he was still a middle-aged man. The only difference from the Li Patriarch was that the prefect had a strangely ugly face at this time, and his face was blue.

There were many people behind the prefect. They were all well-dressed soldiers. They stopped when they saw the scarlet gate. They didn't know what was inside the gate at this time, but he knew that his enemy might be at the gate. Inside.

"Stop! Archer, get ready." The prefect gave an order, and the soldiers immediately drew their bows and arrows, all toward the gate hole, and only waited for the prefect to give the order, they shot people into hedgehogs.

At this time, the general who was supposed to be leading the soldiers was there. He stood behind the prefect, not like a general, like a guard.

"Go open the door!"

"Yes!" The soldiers stepped forward. They thought that this door would be blocked to death, and it would take a lot of effort to open it, but they didn't expect it to be because they were waiting for more.

So when a few soldiers spent a lot of effort to open the door, they didn't control their strength. The scarlet door was pushed with a bang, and the soldiers were almost taken out by this inertial force. Although he didn't fall, he couldn't avoid a stagger.

Fortunately, the door was finally opened, but no one thought it would look like this inside the door. The two prefects and patriarchs who were supposed to be masters were kneeling on the ground like prisoners under the steps, always arrogant and self-willed. The young lady was curled up in pain on the ground, and each of the servants and servants looked like a confession. What happened and how could this happen?

The prefect looked to the side and saw a woman and a man, both of whom looked extraordinary, and the man was even more powerful, wait! This man...seeing how he is so familiar, the prefect looked at Mo Jinyao carefully, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen him. He didn't think he was an important person, so he simply didn't want to.

On the contrary, it was the prefect. Seeing that the prefect finally came with someone, his eyes were staring straight at the prefect. Those who didn't know thought they had a leg.

"The prefect, help me...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" As soon as the prefect opened his mouth to call for help, he was kicked by a dog who was guarding his side and gnawed shit, quite embarrassed.

"You hold your hand to Ben Tai, you still want to turn the sky over in Yingcheng!"

The prefect was also anxious, but he didn't want to save the prefect, but felt that the prefect was beaten and scolded at will in front of him, which was very shameless.

Mo Jinyao looked at him so coldly and spoke.

"Matthew is such a great official, does this king have to salute when he sees you?"

A word is not threatening, but the prefect and the general are excited for a moment, and the long-lasting memories flooded into their minds like a tide.

Just seven years ago, they were not prefects and generals, but just a small local official, and at that time, they met the legendary God of War, who led soldiers to fight at the age of thirteen. The prince Xiang Sui, at that time the man was still the youngest prince of Heavenly Sage, but everyone knows that this person can't be provoked, absolutely can't be provoked, or he will die.

At that time, Mo Jinyao led the army to Yingcheng. Mo Jinyao rode on a high-headed horse, and they were just a member of the welcoming crowd. Mo Jinyao had no impression of them, but they had no impression of this man. impression.

Even if they couldn't remember what this face looked like, they remembered this voice, a voice that they would never forget, because the voice of the man sitting on the tall horse was exactly the same as it is today, no difference.

At this time, they started to beat the gongs and drums directly in their hearts. If they knew that Mo Jinyao would be here, they would definitely not even look at the right time to run away. Now he can't take revenge for his son. It feels that whether he can live or not is unknown. , But just as the prefect was thinking this way, there was a plop next to him, followed by a sound,

"The prince's name book, this is really not what the ministers are willing to come, they are all prefects, and the prefects force the ministers."

People who are both practicing martial arts, and in Tiansheng or even on the entire continent, there are almost no generals who don’t know Mo Jinyao’s reputation. In front of Mo Jinyao, the martial arts they have learned over the years is to make an axe in the class, even if they are finally true He was able to kill Mo Jinyao, but there are probably very few of them left, and he will definitely die before Mo Jinyao’s death, not to mention that he doesn’t believe that the dignified prince Chen will only take this with him. A few people came here alone, maybe they are already surrounded now, and if they don't surrender now, can they wait to be surrounded before surrendering? There will really be no way to survive then.

The general may still have a retreat, but the prefect really has no retreat. Thinking about what happened in the past few days, and then thinking about his son who is still in bed unconscious, he suddenly felt great courage. When he got to his heart, he completely overwhelmed the fear in his heart. As long as he didn't admit that this person was King Chen, then he wouldn't be blamed if he killed him by mistake.

As for this general, it was just an empty shell. These soldiers were driven by him, and surrender alone does not affect the overall situation.

"You said you are the prince, and you are the prince? Wouldn't it be that I would believe it if someone came to say that it was the prince?"

The soldiers were going to kneel down, but they stopped when they heard the prefect. Yes, they didn't know if this was the real prince. What if they came to lie to them? So a group of people is so stalemate.

"Heh, hehe..." Mo Jinyao smiled, his voice low, his eyes revealing laziness, dangerous laziness, and his back chills unconsciously.

Obviously the number of them is many times larger than that of the opposite, but they are terrified, and no one dared to step forward for a while, and the soldiers with bows and arrows unconsciously pulled their bows and arrows full, for fear The man in front of them rushed to them in the next second and took their lives.

"You said, how can this king prove it?" Mo Jinyao said, the energy in his hand gradually began to brew, it seemed like a war would start in the next second.

"How do you prove that this prefect knows? But if you can't prove it, then the prefect will kill the people today, except for you, a liar who dared to impersonate my prince!"

Matthew's words are serious. Whether others believe it or not, these soldiers who have been poisoned for a long time must have believed it.

It was all for this, and there was nothing to say. Ye Po watched as the prefect waved his hand to shoot an arrow, and silently kicked the three kneeling on the ground back. These three people really deserved to die. , But not to die now. They must be executed in front of the people. Only in this way can they calm the hearts of the people.