I've been reborn, who still wants to be a cowardly little white flower?

The commander was injured, the enemy army was defeated, and when a horn sounded, the enemy army fled in all directions.

Looking at the soldiers who were about to catch up, Qu Jin shouted, "Don't chase after a desperate enemy."

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Yuan trotted to Qu Jin and asked with concern.

Qu Jin glanced at his arm and shook his head indifferently, "It's okay, you?"

"I'm fine, too."

"Clean up the battlefield quickly." Qu Jin shouted loudly, the city gate opened, and many soldiers came out, carrying stretchers, pushing wooden carts, etc.

There was a young soldier holding Jiang Yuan's whip in both hands, "General, your whip."

"Thank you." He took the whip and smiled at the young soldier.

He walked up to the enemy's corpse whose throat was pierced by the silver dagger, pulled out the dagger, and wiped it on the corpse.

The soldiers on the battlefield and on the city walls who witnessed that scene all looked at Jiang Yuan differently.

The two men returned to the city first, leaving the soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

The medical tent became busy. The military doctor and his apprentice worked without stopping. Basins of blood were brought out from the tent, accompanied by the painful wails of the soldiers.

Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin both had some minor skin injuries, but they were fine after being bandaged.

"A Yuan, I'll bring you some food. Qu Jin, the Marquis is calling you."

Qu Jin nodded, "Okay, I'll go over there then."

After Qu Jin left, Xie Yunxiao gently grabbed Jiang Yuan's left arm and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"It's not serious, just a superficial wound. But you, take off your clothes so I can see."

Xie Yunxiao couldn't resist, so he unbuttoned his clothes and exposed his left shoulder.

The left shoulder was wrapped in a thick bandage. The wound could not be seen, but blood could be seen smudged on the white bandage.

Looking at Xie Yunxiao, with his strong upper body and many scars on the front and back, "You, your body is almost covered with scars."

Xie Yunxiao smiled innocently and put on his clothes. "General, what is there without scars? It's okay."

"If you find a lady from a rich family, you will scare her to tears when you take off your clothes."

Jiang Yuan joked, sat down at the table, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite.

Xie Yunxiao put on his clothes, sat next to her, and spoke glibly for once, "So, if you don't want me, then no one will want me."

After a simple meal, we went to the commander’s tent.

Lord Qu and several deputy generals were all there. When they saw Jiang Yuan coming, they couldn't help but glance at her head. She was still wearing the silver hairpin.

When I first saw it, I thought it was a bit strange, but now the more I see it, the rarer it becomes.

“The enemy’s main general Tuoba Yongjun was injured, so he should be able to rest for a while.

I called everyone here to discuss whether to take this opportunity to recuperate or take the initiative to attack."

After Qu Hou finished speaking, he looked at the deputy generals present.

After whispering for a while, one of them stood up and said, "General, I think we should first count the troops, food and supplies, etc. to see if we can take the initiative to attack."

"Yes, General. Ever since the war broke out in the East, we have been losing until you came, my Lord, and we have been able to turn defeat into victory.

This time he fought a great turnaround and seriously injured Tuoba Yongjun.

It is good to do it all at once, but we also have to consider the actual situation."

Before Qu Hou came, they lost every game, especially the last one, when almost all 20,000 people were lost, including Xu Jun.

"I have asked General Xie to do some statistics. This time, we brought 20,000 people with us. There are not many casualties, so we still have the strength to fight.

Well, let's discuss it further and make a decision."

Xie Yunxiao was busy for two or three days. Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin followed behind Qu Hou, listening to him deploying troops, listening to his tactics one after another, watching the soldiers train, and were extremely busy every day.

Over a period of two months, the two sides attacked each other and several minor conflicts broke out. Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin also became more and more tacit in their understanding of each other.

Xu Jun's injuries have improved, and it is difficult for him to walk, but he has finally passed the most dangerous time and is in much better spirits. He can be seen every time I go to the commander's tent.

Sometimes he would sit quietly in front of the sand table, holding a small flag in his hand and deduce tactics.

Sometimes I helped the Marquis write memorials and became his assistant.

He also watched several times when Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin trained new recruits. The two female generals exchanged martial arts and praised each other generously. Jiang Yuan joked that he had never heard so much praise in his life.

General Xu should not be a general. With his eloquence, he could definitely debate with many scholars in the court, praise the emperor to the sky, and become the emperor's most trusted eunuch in no time.

Xu Jun listened to the previous words with a smile on his face, but the final confirmation of this position made him roll his eyes and unilaterally break off his friendship with Jiang Yuan for three days.

Although life in the desert battlefield was hard, it was free. Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin also traveled around Yancheng. The people here were simple and honest, and the common people did not gossip about them just because they were girls.

On the contrary, I think it is amazing that two girls can become generals.

As long as the two of them appeared on the street, they would be fed by the enthusiastic people without spending a penny as they walked from one end of the street to the other.

The Marquis wrote a detailed memorial and sent it back to the capital. Taking into account the time for discussion in the capital, he received the Emperor's order a month later, requiring that the Fang father and son be escorted back to the capital immediately.

Escort, these two words are very obvious.

These two people are not heroes, but criminals.

Jiang Yuan and Qu Jin received a letter from Qu Ying, which said that General Xu was jumping up and down in the court. After knowing the whole story, he went into the palace overnight and went to the eastern border in person to kill Fang Jinyu.

The emperor tried his best to persuade the man, and even called Prince Anyang and the general to come, and finally they subdued the man.

During the morning court session, this matter was announced. General Xu stood there with his eyes wide open, as if to say, whoever dares to beg for mercy, I will bite him to death in the next second.

Some officials who were on good terms with the Fang family hesitated and did not dare to speak.

After all, the Fang family has done too many absurd things in the past year or so. If the marriage of their children is a matter within the inner house, it is at most a reputation problem of lax discipline and favoring concubines over wives.

But such a big mess happened on the battlefield, and so many soldiers' lives were lost. We must not let it go easily.

Fang Jinyu was still injured and bedridden. After receiving the order, Qu Hou carried the person out directly and placed him on the prison cart.

General Fang, who had been under house arrest for several months, could not believe it. He was still shouting that he was innocent when he got on the prison car. He said that he was a hero in the war and that the emperor's treatment of heroes would discourage civil and military officials and would not be enough to appease the public anger.

Jiang Yuan took out a garlic and stuffed it into his mouth, using the garlic to suppress the stinky mouth and detoxify it at the same time.

Fang Jinyu leaned on the prison van, looking at Jiang Yuan who was approaching him in fear.

Walking to his prison cart, Jiang Yuan tilted his head and smiled at him, then with quick, accurate and ruthless movements, he pulled out the silver hairpin and stabbed it into his thigh.

Fang Jinyu's screams echoed throughout the desert.

“Bully Shu He, I will collect some interest for her first.

If you are still alive when we return to Beijing this time, don’t worry, I will make your life worse than death.”

Watching the car escorting the two men leave the camp, Qu Jin stood beside Jiang Yuan and said, "Just one stab is not enough to relieve your hatred."

Jiang Yuan held the dagger, "I actually want to stab him in the vitals."

Xie Yunxiao: "How can that be possible? You can't have such a dangerous idea. I'll do it."