Mother, I have returned to the throne.

Chapter 277 Ice and Fire 2 Heavens

The weather is already deep winter now.

The ice on the river surface is enough to withstand the attack of thousands of troops.

Even if a large army of barbarians rushed forward at this moment, they would still be able to pass safely across the river without any danger.

Behind him, the high priest Bulma witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and his last worries disappeared as the army crossed the river.

"Won!"

Bulma murmured, in his opinion, having reached this point, everything was a foregone conclusion.

The infantry he had sent out before had now collided with Song Yuan. After he had tied the opponent down, 30,000 cavalrymen rushed forward. Even if Song Yuan had wings, he might not be able to escape such a fatal blow.

As for what Song Yuan’s arrangements were, it was no longer important at the moment.

There is absolutely no need to bother with a dead person. The only thing I need to do next is to help the prince collect his body!

"Everyone follow me and charge together!"

Thinking of the exciting thing, even the elderly Bulma couldn't help but wave the hidden knife in her hand. As the horse rushed forward, she felt that she had returned to her prime.

The front of the team has now arrived at the mountain pass.

The person leading the troops was none other than Lamucuo, the strongest general under Tublai Khan.

At this moment, a few Qin soldiers popped their heads out from both sides of the cliff, with panic in their eyes.

Halfway up the mountain, some people didn't even bother to pick up their weapons and turned around and ran towards the camp.

Such a scene was equivalent to a complete defeat. Thinking of the eldest prince's previous instructions, Lamucuo's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of pride.

"Your Highness is right. These Qin soldiers are vulnerable. Facing our barbarian cavalry, they don't even have the qualifications to resist!"

At this point, Lamucuo raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sneer. Do these idiots really think they can survive by running away?

Listening to the shouts and cries of killing coming from afar, Lamucuo felt relieved. These idiots have their retreat blocked, where can they escape to?

Even if you leave the canyon, you will be doomed to be turned into a pool of meat paste under the iron hoofs.

Thinking of the exciting thing, Lamucuo waved his hand.

"Everyone, follow me! Don't stop! Capture Song Yuan alive! It will be a great achievement!"

At the same time, accompanied by shouts and screams, the vanguard troops arranged by Bulma rushed into the camp.

The commander who had been so arrogant before took the lead, aiming directly at the largest tent.

He just thought that as the leader of the team, Song Yuan must be among them. As long as he could capture him, he would be able to be promoted three levels after returning.

Wealth and glory are just around the corner!

What about people?

But the moment the commander lifted the door curtain, he froze in place, with a hint of surprise clearly flashing in his pupils.

There was no one in the huge tent, and a bonfire was burning in the center.

But the only person missing was Song Yuan himself!

"What exactly is going on?"

Looking at the hay spread around, the commander's eyes showed some doubt.

Logically speaking, this is the tent where the eldest prince is located. How could it be decorated so simply?

"What is the taste?"

Just as the commander was surprised, a questioning voice suddenly came from the guard beside him.

Hearing such a voice, the commander's nose twitched slightly.

The next second, his entire expression changed.

“Tung oil… This is the smell of tung oil!”

"No! Everyone, listen to my orders and run!"

Looking at the worthlessness before his eyes, coupled with the scent of tung oil, the commander came to his senses in just a moment.

No wonder he didn’t see Song Yuan himself, because the scene before him was simply a trap!

Hay plus tung oil will catch fire instantly!

If even a tiny spark spreads, the entire camp will be reduced to a sea of ​​fire!

But when the commander finally realized it, it was already too late.

The moment he rushed out of the tent, arrows carrying flames fell towards the tent from all directions.

The moment the spark touched the tent, it immediately turned into a raging fire.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire camp was engulfed in flames.

“Help, help me…”

"I don't want to die here, can someone help me!"

"It hurts, it hurts, someone help me put out the fire!"

Screams spread throughout the camp in an instant. Now, the high temperature that everyone was facing formed a sharp contrast with the heavy snow falling from the sky.

At this moment, everyone experienced what it meant to be in the extremes of ice and fire.

Looking at the flames in front of him, the commander, who had been filled with excitement, suddenly looked dim.

At this moment, the area around him was engulfed in flames. Was there any chance of survival?

A desperate thought arose in the commander's mind.

Am I destined to die here today?

……

At the same time in the canyon.

Lamucuo, who had been so arrogant before, now had a pale face.

At this moment, he finally understood why those Qin people had run away so miserably before.

Just when Lamtso was laughing at everyone, a sky full of rockets fell from the sky, and the next second, the hay piled around him started to burn.

The entire canyon was engulfed in flames, completely blocking the way and forcing everyone to retreat.

"Charge, everyone follow me!"

In such chaos, the screams from Lamtso had long been drowned out by the boiling noise around them.

The people who had been showing off their might before were now dancing in the sea of ​​fire. The flames had spread all over the sky, and many people were wrapped up and turned into a ball of black ash.

In such desperation, everyone was trying their best to escape.

It’s a pity that they only discovered it when they climbed up the valley with great effort.

A large group of Qin soldiers had been waiting here for a long time. Before everyone could react, the soldiers stepped forward, raised their hands and put steel knives on everyone's necks.

Faced with such a scene, all the barbarians showed a gloomy look on their faces.

It was not until this moment that they finally understood.

Lost again this time!

……

Outskirts of the canyon.

Facing the charging cavalry, Huo Jianchuan's face was gloomy and he waved his hand.

"Everyone listen to my command, shoot!"

Along with such a sound, a rain of arrows came flying from the sky.

The large group of cavalry who had crossed the river bank and were originally thinking of victory were immediately hit by this surprise attack and suffered heavy losses.

Just one round of attack, and they were all knocked to the ground.

"Everyone, keep your distance and beware of enemy counterattacks!"

Seeing that those who were drawing their bows and shooting arrows all had happy expressions on their faces, Huo Jianchuan, as the leader, quickly spoke up to remind them.

At the same time, seeing the soldiers in the canyon being routed, Huo Jianchuan felt very proud.

Following the prince is different from before after all.

Who would have dared to think of such great victories in the past?

in the canyon.

Tublai Khan, who was attacked by a rain of arrows, finally reacted at this moment.

Seeing his men around him falling in a pool of blood one by one, he trembled all over and looked unwilling.

"Push it to me!"

Tublai Khan only wanted to rush across the canyon before his entire army was wiped out, but the moment he finished speaking, a wall of fire fell from the sky.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, which completely blocked his way, Tublai Khan's face showed a solemn expression.

Now it’s too late!

With the road ahead blocked, this raid has become a complete joke!

The only option now is to protect yourself and retreat quickly, perhaps there is still a chance of survival!

Thinking of this, Tublai Khan had no time to remind him.

He pulled the reins, turned around, and rushed towards the back.

at the same time.

In the rear troops, the high priest Bulma stared into the distance with his eyes and his whole body was trembling.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, a hint of despair appeared in his pupils.

There were even more angry roars in my heart.

why why?

I had clearly calculated everything, so why did it end up like this?

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"

The resentment in her heart accumulated to the extreme, and Bulma roared to the sky.

The next second, his whole body tilted and he fell off the horse.

Seeing this scene, the people around them screamed.

“Great priest... … ”