"Where? Several people surrounded and attacked Prince Jing, and he even launched a sneak attack from behind. Otherwise, perhaps Prince Jing wouldn't have been hurt!" Ming Mo shook his head, somewhat disapproving of the other's actions.
Yet he understood, on the battlefield, as long as you can kill the enemy, who cares if it's a sneak attack?
"Do you know how serious the injury is?" Gu Chengyu thought for a moment, truly worried that Prince Jing might just die. It's not the time for that yet.
If Prince Jing were to die so easily, there would be no one at the border to restrain Prince Gong.
"The deepest sword stab was right in the chest, and at that time, Prince Jing wasn't wearing armor. I saw the sword penetrate halfway in. If Prince Jing's body were weaker, perhaps he wouldn't have survived!" Ming Mo shook his head, recalling the scene, feeling that Prince Jing was truly unfortunate.
