C726 Dongfang Jin's Intention

If the Jiang City won, it would be equivalent to opening up an opening for the Zihua Country.

Currently, Lan Lichong was recuperating from his injuries. Lan Yuhua was fighting Dongfang Jin and the Lan City.

Although the three sides were facing enemies, the Zihua Country was still able to handle them with ease. It was obvious that this was a provocation to them and also an insult to them.

As such, they urgently needed to teach Lan Yuhua a lesson.

They wanted to let him know that he shouldn't have such a big appetite.

Otherwise, the one who would choke to death would always be him.

At this moment, in the tent of Dongfang Jin in Qi City.

Mo Xing stood in front of Dongfang Jin with a solemn expression and a serious expression on his face.

When a person who was always laughing suddenly became serious, he must have encountered something troublesome.

Sure enough, when Mo Xing spoke, the news he reported wasn't any good news.

"Your Highness, we have been fighting with Lan Yuhua for the past few days, but the result..."

An expression of hesitation appeared on his face. It was clear that the result wasn't satisfactory.

When Dongfang Jin heard this, his expression became silent. There was a gloomy expression on his exquisite brows.

After a long while, he ordered Mo Lan to open the military map.

He gathered all the soldiers in the military camp.

Dongfang Jin did not waste any time and went straight to the point. "I think everyone knows about our current situation. Although Zihua Country is surrounded by enemies from all sides, because Lan Yuhua is in charge, their combat strength cannot be underestimated."

After he finished speaking, his sharp eyes swept around and a warm voice sounded.

"We have suffered a setback in this series of battles. May I know what opinions you all have?"

The moment that was said, the soldiers in the tent lowered their heads.

They were like ostriches that had encountered sandstorms in the desert, their heads buried deep into the ground.

When Dongfang Jin saw this, his handsome eyebrows were dyed with a deep color. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry.

However, Mo Xing could see the angry expression on the prince's face with just a glance.

That was true. Now that the enemy was in front of them, they only knew how to enjoy themselves and run away with their mouths full of flattery.

Now, in front of proper business, they were like pheasants whose necks had been grabbed, unable to utter a single word.

After a long time, when everyone was almost suffocated to death in silence, Dongfang Jin finally spoke with great compassion.

"Since that's the case, then all of you will now hand over the soldiers in your hands to Mo Xing and Mo Chen to rearrange them."

These words were like a bolt out of the blue, causing everyone to look at Dongfang Jin with red faces. Obviously, they were unwilling to accept this decision.

Why would a general be a general? That was because he had a weapon in his hand.

If there was no weapon in his hand, then what would they become?

Wouldn't they just be waiting to be slaughtered? Wouldn't they just end up with a big guy who didn't have a job to do?

When Mo Xing heard Dongfang Jin's decision, he immediately admired his highness like an endless river!

He had already said it, why did His Highness always send out troops in a disorderly manner when he was fighting Lan Yuhua earlier?

This was the reason why he was continuously defeated.

So His Highness's intention was actually here!

Although the soldiers gathered in the Li City were all soldiers of the Linfeng Country, there were also some who were distant from each other.

Some of the generals came from other places, some were originally stationed in the Li City to guard, and some were the trusted troops that belonged to Young Prince Su.

However, the young prince's heart ached for Crown Princess, so he sent all of the young prince's trusted troops to the Jiang City.

This way, the rest of the soldiers were like a pile of loose sand.

Not only did they fight openly and secretly, but even the missions they sent were also shirking duties. They did not want their soldiers to bleed and sacrifice more.