Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Upon hearing this, Sharlu immediately said, ”Reporting to the Prince, many of our military supplies are still in transit, but rest assured, there will definitely be no problem when it comes time to fight. The Prince need not worry.”

Sharlu said, ”That’s good. There absolutely must not be any problems, do you understand?”

Zhang Shicheng said, ”Rest assured, Prince, I guarantee there will be no mishaps.”

Sharlu said, ”That’s good. Flame Monk Jiukong, I’ve already said there won’t be any problems. Zhang Shicheng is the person I trust the most, and his capabilities are solid. Rest assured, he won’t have any issues.”

Upon hearing this, Jiukong looked at Sharlu, then at Zhang Shicheng, and said, ”Enough. Given the circumstances, I have no choice but to trust you.”

Zhang Shicheng patted his chest and said there would absolutely be no problems.

Sharlu truly believed it, so all of Longxing Prefecture was put into position, ready for Sharlu to wage war against the Ruyang King.

In the words of the Ruyang King, it was time to prepare to kick the nest.

The scouts on the frontlines of the two armies swiftly relayed the distance between them.

Nine miles.

Eight miles.

Seven miles.

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Finally, when the scouts reported two miles away, looking from Longxing Prefecture, a massive army was seen moving closer through the smoke and dust.

Leading the way was the stern-faced Ruyang King.

Beside the Ruyang King were Wang Baobao and Commandery Princess Zhao Ya.

Following them was the thirty thousand strong White Deer Army, advancing furiously, soon reaching within two hundred meters of Longxing Prefecture.

Beyond this distance, arrows from the city gate towers could reach them.

Facing the oppressive army ahead, Sharlu swallowed, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, feeling an invisible pressure rushing toward him.

The pressure made Sharlu gasp for air.

At this moment, the faces of Zhang Shicheng and others behind Sharlu were equally solemn, and Flame Monk Jiukong felt a strong aura of military aggression sweeping through the air.

Sharlu now took a deep breath facing the army, trying hard to overcome his own fear.

At that moment, among the army, the Ruyang King rode out with a bland expression on his face, glancing at the city wall and said, ”Sharlu, come out here for me!”

The voice of the Ruyang King pierced the clouds and appeared on the city wall, showcasing his formidable First Turn Melt God power.

Rumbling!

Whether it was the heavens cooperating with the aura of the Ruyang King or something else, the sky erupted in a roar of thunder.

This suddenly stirred the soldiers on the city wall!

Prince, it’s the Prince!

Somebody said something, and suddenly this emotion was uncontrollably rolling in the thunder.

At this moment, the soldiers’ morale dropped by eighty percent, already losing the will to fight. If the commanders weren’t watching them, they would have run long ago.

The Ruyang King then said, ”Are you all deaf? Didn’t you hear my words? Where is Sharlu?”

Hearing this, Zhang Shicheng behind Sharlu said, ”Prince, the Old Prince is calling you. Do you think you should respond? Otherwise, our army has no will to fight.”

Sharlu heard this and looked at Zhang Shicheng, saying, ”I, I don’t dare.”

Zhang Shicheng then looked at Jiukong, saying, ”Master, what do you think?”

Jiukong stepped forward and said, ”Ruyang King, in this confrontation of two armies, you as the commander call out first, aren’t you afraid of losing your reputation?”

Ruyang King looked up at Jiukong on the city wall, saying, ”Jiukong!”

”Amitabha Buddha, truly is the old monk!”

Ruyang King said, ”Why are you still in Longxing Prefecture? Has no one spoken to you about matters in the Great Capital?”

Jiukong heard this and again said Amitabha Buddha, ”I do not know of any matters in the Great Capital, old monk!”

”Enough, enough, stop with the ’old monk’ talk. Listen up, the current Emperor has decreed the exile of Tuotuo, invalidating all previous decrees by Tuotuo. You Qincha Eight Guards can return to the capital. As for Jiangnan’s affairs, you do not need to meddle!”

”Amitabha Buddha, this old monk has not received a Holy Decree from the court, so I cannot leave.”

Upon hearing this, the Ruyang King looked at Jiukong and said, ”So you mean to defy the decree? Or does the Great Buddha Temple not regard the current Holy Emperor?”

”This, the old monk does not mean that!”

Jiukong put his hands together, and the Ruyang King said, ”I don’t have time for your nonsense. If you’re dissatisfied, I’ll settle it with you once I enter the city.”

”Moreover, let me emphasize again, even if Tuotuo were still the Prime Minister, he wouldn’t dare meddle in the private matters of the Ruyang Royal Mansion, and you certainly don’t have the right. A word of advice, don’t be ungrateful!”

”Phew...”

Hearing these words, Jiukong was enraged but had to endure silently. Then the Ruyang King said, ”Alright, now I repeat, Sharlu, come out here. This is your last chance given by me!”

Upon hearing this, Sharlu turned to Zhang Shicheng, who shrugged helplessly.

Seeing Zhang Shicheng’s gesture, Sharlu took a deep breath, stepped forward, reaching the edge of the city wall, and looking down, he saw the Ruyang King.

His legs weakened, almost kneeling.

The Ruyang King saw him, eyes glaring, sending an invisible murderous aura toward Sharlu.

”Rebel!”

The Ruyang King shouted two words, and Sharlu’s face turned pale. He clenched his fists, supporting himself on the city wall, saying, ”Father, Father King!”

Ruyang King said, ”Hmph, you still know to call me Father King. Seeing what you’ve done, you immediately come down here and kneel to admit your mistake!”