Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The dust has settled.

When the news reached Jun Yexuan's ears, it was already the morning of the third day after the war ended.

He is now in Fancheng and just arrived this morning.

However, his destination was not Qingcheng. Qingcheng was guarded by Jun Chuli. The place he went to was Dingcheng, which was hundreds of miles away from Qingcheng.

When Yan Twelve delivered the news, he was still covered in dust.

"Not only took down Ruicheng, but also Haocheng?"

Jun Yexuan just picked up the cup, and before he even had time to take a sip of water, he was shocked by the news that Twelve brought back.

"One day?"

"Indeed, it was just one day. Within one day, Ruicheng was taken down, and Haocheng was also taken down."

Yan Twelve himself did not expect that two days ago, he had just arrived in Qingcheng and caught up with Prince Li who was going to the Three Heroes Sword Valley. He was frightened and even desperate.

Who would have known that one day's military exploits would be so dazzling that he even suspected that he was living in a dream.

"At first, my subordinates thought that the princess...she was confused. I really didn't expect that all of this was under the control of the princess."

The two battles were so exciting that it was unbelievable.

"The Xiling army originally numbered [-] people. With the strength of our Nanling army, even if we capture Ruicheng, I'm afraid there will be countless damage."

"But now, not only have we taken one more Haocheng, but our soldiers have only lost more than [-] people!"

In the war, casualties were unavoidable, but more than [-] people defeated the opponent's nearly [-] troops. Such a battle had never happened before in the entire history of Nanling battles.

Even if Prince Xuan personally leads the troops, it is impossible for the entire army to fight one against ten.

When the prince led twelve cavalry and an elite division, the most powerful battle was just one against ten.

But in this battle with the princess, it is definitely more than this number!

It is simply unprecedented and unbelievable.

Yan Twelve couldn't help but glance at the prince quietly. He didn't see any displeasure on the latter's face, so he dared to continue:

"The reason why Xiling's army suffered such heavy losses is because they were bewitched by the princess and were exhausted running back and forth between Ruicheng in the east of Haoshan Mountain and Haocheng in the north of Haoshan Mountain."

Marching through mountain streams, if you want speed, you will inevitably consume a lot of energy.

The princess asked them to run back and forth between the two places in order to exhaust their physical energy. In this way, by the time the army arrived, the soldiers were exhausted.

At this point, it would be easy to catch them all in one fell swoop.

"The third prince of Xiling lost his troops this time. When he returns to Xiling, he may also lose the trust of the Emperor of Xiling in him."

Yan Twelve's eyes sparkled when he talked about every military exploit and every detail of Gu Yunxi's.

Even Jun Yexuan could see that his people began to worship that woman.

Such admiring eyes were only seen when looking at him before.

How did that woman do it? In one day, even his people were conquered!

The strange thing is that his people began to admire other people. Jun Yexuan was not only not angry, but also inexplicably excited.

His woman turned out to be a well-hidden, peerless strategist, and he had never noticed it!

This woman is really hiding deep enough!

How could she hide so many secrets that make people want to dig out everything in her head bit by bit?

"Where have the three princes of Xiling fled now?" Jun Yexuan asked.

Yan Twelve shook his head: "The defeated army in Xiling fled to the market city, but according to the information obtained by our spies, it was Ye Wukai who led the team to escape. No one with a more distinguished status was found in the team."

In other words, the third prince of Xiling did not follow the army to the city.

Jun Yexuan frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

"Can anyone draw the portrait of the third prince of Xiling?"

Yan Twelve shook his head: "I heard that the third prince always wears a mask and does not show his true face. Our people still don't know what he looks like."

Jun Yexuan's heart sank again inexplicably.

The third prince of Xiling, Chu Dongyi, did not flee back to the city with the army after the defeat. Where did he go?