Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

This general is the most important factor in the cohesion of the army. If something happens to the general, it will be no less than a defeat.

"It's good to understand, you have to know that you are not only a general, but also the emperor of Wei." What you have done since then represents not only Ion Yuan himself, "I was thinking that you would not be able to go out in this battle. Fight, you are the emperor, what should you do if something happens? I, a little military adviser, can't bear the responsibility, besides, you have a little man and wife..."

Fu Yuanyu is also a chatterbox, once the chatterbox is opened, it can't be closed, for fear that Ion Yuan will stand up and stop for his life, so he can't stop talking.

Ion Yuan's eyes flickered when he heard this, but he didn't finish listening, he just nodded perfunctorily, and strode out of the camp with a cold face.

"Hey, I haven't finished explaining yet..."

Outside the camp, Ion Yuan walked to the school field, looked at the three armies that had been rectified, and then waited for the soldiers to bring his horse.

"General, the horse is here." After a while, a tall and strong black horse with glossy black fur was brought to Ion Yuan's side.

Ion Yuan stroked the horse's mane, nodded and got on the horse. The black clothes drew a smooth curve in the wind, "Let's go!"

An energetic voice sounded in front of the three armies, neat and capable, and the soldiers who couldn't see the end shouted in response to the words.

Led by Ion Yuan, the soldiers lined up in front of the Xun River mightily.

And Beikuang Jie had already led the army to the Xun River, and the two armies were fighting, and the arrows were on the verge of breaking out. Behind him was a magnificent, endlessly rushing river. Walk.

The distance between the two armies was only ten miles, Bei Khouang Jie was dressed in animal skins, and his strong body was pressed on a tall horse, which was extremely conspicuous. Yuan, I didn't expect that we would meet again on the battlefield! It seems that your sickness with severed tendons has been cured?"

Beikuang Jie sarcastically said, who didn't know that this was a sneak attack by the people of the Northern Kingdom when Ion Yuan returned to the dynasty, but I didn't expect Ion Yuan to make use of the topic to make him hand over the military talisman, otherwise it would not have happened later.

Ion Yuan held the horse rope, and the horse's front hooves kicked the sand under its feet. Being restrained by the horse's head, it walked around and sneered, "Why, did you forget the tiara that I sent over from Beikuang Jie?"

As expected, Beikuang Jie's face darkened, and he stopped talking nonsense. He pulled the horse rope and hit hard, and the horse under him rushed out. Down!"

This battle was about to start, and the horse of Beikuang Jie was like a signal, which immediately ignited the fighting spirit between the two armies. Ion Yuan also reacted quickly, slapped the horse hard with both legs, and the black horse under the crotch also rushed towards Beikuang Jie After going there, the tens of thousands of troops immediately dispersed into two directions, and surrounded the Wei army.

On the other hand, Pekhouen Jie was facing Shang Ziyuan, who used his sword, while Pekhouang Jie used his long sword rarely, and Ion Yuan didn't think about it, so he fought with Pekhouang Jie with his sword. There was a crisp sound when it collided with the blade. The long knife was originally the dominant weapon on the battlefield, but Ion Yuan's sword was more flexible. The sword hit the heart of Bei Khouang Jie. Falling behind.

The soldiers below also fought among them. It can be seen that the Wei army led by Ion Yuan is better than the Northern Kingdom/army. With a smile on his lips, he patted the horse's belly with his legs, walked around behind Beikuang Jie, and pointed the long sword in his hand directly at the place behind Beikuang Jie's back facing his heart.

Beikuang Jie reacted quickly, he pulled the horse rope hard and took a few steps forward, then turned around immediately, and the chant in his hand also quickly attacked Ion Yuan, this move was more than enough for Ion Yuan to dodge, but the melee below The soldiers were in a hurry to kill, and the soldiers from the North Kingdom raised their spears and resigned towards the heels of the horse under the crotch of Ion Yuan.

The war horse was frightened, and with a roar, it was about to rush forward, but the war horse was also trained, but it also knew how to dodge the long knife in Beikuangjie's hand according to Ziyuan's thoughts, but Beikuang Jie was determined to hurt Ziyuan. Yuan, at the risk of losing his horse, also made up for it.

While Ion Yuan was holding the horse to dodge, the long knife stabbed straight at Ion Yuan's back. The long knife cut across the hard armor and made a harsh sound, because the horse was frightened, and the yellow sand underneath was kicked by the horse's hoof The yellow sand blocked the sight of the two of them.

When the yellow sand fell to the ground and his sight was restored, Beikhao Jie had already fallen off his horse. He rolled over on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, with a strange smile on his face covered in yellow sand.

On the other hand, Ion Yuan was still sitting on the horse, with the same expression on his face, but when he turned the horse's head and pointed the long sword at Beikuang Jie, he could clearly see that the armor on his back was scratched. From the left shoulder to the right waist, a long The long cut gradually oozes blood, soaking into the black inner clothing, which is not very real.

"Pekhouang Jie, are you making a fool of yourself?" Ion Yuan's voice was unbearably deep, like a soft murmur coming from a deep hell, the knife wound on his back made him a little more powerless than the previous severe pain The feeling of drowsiness reminded him that this was fundamentally different from the previous stab wounds.

Bei Khouang Jie stood up against the ground with a long knife, and laughed loudly. Looking at the retreating army of the Northern Kingdom, he smiled instead of anger, and looked at Shang Ion Yuan without any guilty conscience, but smiled heartily. , "Ion Yuan, I will take down Dawei."

Ion Yuan only felt that the people and things in front of him became blurred, and it seemed that Beikuangjie was also dangling in front of him, but he still held on to the last trace of sobriety, holding a long sword, and driving his horse towards Beikuangjie To stab.

It's a pity that Bei Khouang Jie seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he didn't want to fight at all. Seeing that Bei Guo was about to retreat, he picked up the bone whistle between his neck and blew it, and then a fast horse rushed towards Bei Khouang Jie. Kuang Jie took advantage of the situation and pulled the horse rope at the belly of the horse, turned over and got on the horse, just avoiding the sword of Ion Yuan.

"Retreat!!" Bei Khouang Jie shouted loudly with a smile resounding across the battlefield. Those who didn't know it thought that Bei Khouang Jie had won a big victory.

Although the Great Wei army had prepared early and attacked in an encircling manner, the Northern Kingdom also left behind. There was still an army besides the surrounded Wei army. After hearing the victory of Beikuang, they tore apart After passing through the opening that surrounded them, the army of the Northern Kingdom filed out and retreated towards the bridge built by the Xun River.

Ion Yuan, who was still on the horse, felt dizzy, his head was getting heavier and heavier, and then the subconscious mind in his mind told him not to faint, so he could only shake his head, holding the horse rope and shouting, "Don't love to fight, retreat!"