battlefield

Perhaps it was a coincidence that when Su Yangjiao fainted, the breath of bloody fighting approached the entire palace.

When all the people heard the terrifying sounds of trampling horseshoes and clashing weapons on the grassland, they all became panicked, and no one wanted to see Su Yangjiao anymore.

Fortunately, Su Yangjiao woke up soon.

Ironically, the smell of blood danced together with the golden sun, making people feel uneasy and warm.

Wei Nanxun was sitting in front of his bed, with a slight smile on his mouth, under the golden sunlight, his eyes were like two black grapes, shining with a seductive luster.

Su Yangjiao felt a little thirsty.

The sound of fighting came faintly into his ears, Su Yangjiao looked out vigilantly, and asked, "Are they here?"

Wei Nanxun nodded, turned his head to look outside, and said, "Qin Shao is here."

"Can he hold it?"

"When you can't hold on, there is me."

Wei Nanxun stroked his hair, hugged him to his chest, and said to him in a low voice: "The waiting is over, and I will find a doctor to give you a good diagnosis and treatment."

His voice was very gentle, in stark contrast to the tension and panic outside, as if he was coaxing people.

"I'm fine, but I don't know if it's because the food doesn't suit my appetite. These days, I always feel that my stomach is churning hard, and I'm too lazy to move. I just want to lie down all the time."

Su Yangjiao raised his chin slightly, and was about to raise his eyes, but saw a large area of ​​dark color rushing towards him.

His lips were suddenly held in a hot heat.

The shouting outside is getting closer and closer, but they are chatting tenderly here, is this really right?

Su Yangjiao closed his eyes at some point.

Their lips were rubbing and sucking repeatedly, his body was limp in a mess, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, as if he had been electrified.

With every breath he took, the two full red lips opened and closed.

The screams of the soldiers are all around my ears.

But they were immersed in their own world, Su Yangjiao felt dizzy, as if he was drunk, the fire was roasting his internal organs, making him uncomfortable.

Suddenly, an extremely bitter and extremely cold pill was fed into the lips by the soft tip.

Su Yang was in a daze in the clouds and mist, when he was suddenly hit by bitterness on the altar, he was about to push something out with a soft tip, but he was blocked even deeper.

"It's a tonic, the last one I brought from Jingguo."

Wei Nan couldn't help looking at Su Yangjiao's watery eyes, he followed the direction with his fingertips and pressed on his lips, kissed and kissed, and finally said reluctantly: "I'm going to see Qin Shao, you Stay here, okay?"

Su Yangjiao grabbed Wei Nanxun's sleeve, his moist eyes filled with water, and said: "Don't go, you don't have any martial arts, and if you go, you will be a burden to others. Qin Shao still needs to take care of you, your eyes It's not good either, when the sword is coming towards you without eyes, Qin Shao will block the arrow for you, what are you going to do?"

Wei Nanxun chuckled, suddenly cupped Su Yangjiao's cheeks with both hands, bowed his head and said in a low voice: "It turns out that your husband is so useless in your heart, and will only cause trouble for Qin Shao."

As he spoke, he held Su Yangjiao's lips again.

His lips were already numb and swollen from his kiss, and the soft tip still hurt a little, but he couldn't help but want to laugh, Su Yangjie broke away and said, "I hope you are useless, otherwise I will have to wear armor to go into battle." Worrying all the time."

Su Yangjiao was so contradictory in his heart, he knew that Wei Nanxun's world was on that side of the battlefield, he couldn't keep it, and he couldn't stay, he also knew that Qin Shao must want Wei Nanxun to go at this moment, But he just didn't want to, didn't want to put him in danger.

"I know what Ke'er is worried about, but I have to go, not for anything else, just to protect my Ke'er."

To prevent Su Yangjiao from being in danger is what Wei Nanxun had in mind.

"Don't worry, I have experienced more dangerous battlefields than this, it's fine."

"But now you..."

His eyes were harmed by himself, his martial arts were harmed by himself, and now he is in danger to protect himself.

Realizing this, Su Yangjiao's eyelashes suddenly became wet.

"Jie'er, although my eyesight and martial arts haven't returned to the previous level, I can protect myself. You have to trust me. Not only can I protect myself, I can also protect you."

Wei Nanxun hugged him and rubbed it into his chest forcefully.

I don't know when Wei Nanxun liked Su Yangjiao so much.

In the past, his hatred for Su Yangjiao, all kinds of joys and sorrows towards Su Yangjiao, were like the most beautiful wind and rain, urging the seed of love in his heart to germinate and grow.

"Jie'er, for you, I am willing to give up everything."

Including the deepest hatred in this world.

During this period of time, Wei Nanxun kept thinking about it, and he even thought about it seriously, whether to continue the various plans of revenge, the old department in Shengjing City, the blood on the Sangqian River, whether to go back?

He also thought about whether they could continue after he returned after he had avenged the blood of a hundred thousand soldiers.

But he didn't want to gamble.

"Actually, I never thought that you would let go of anything for me, Nan Xun, I am willing to accompany you to avenge your bloody revenge!"

Su Yangjiao thought, don't worry too much about everything in the world, as long as two people can walk together, what's the difference between each other?

Besides, he wouldn't let Wei Nan find someone to do that.

Wei Nanxun wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to laugh, he lowered his eyes: "Okay."

The door of the dormitory opened and closed, and the golden sunset was blocked by the heavy door.

Su Yangjiao sat on the bed, hugged the clothes Wei Nanxun had changed, and listened blankly to the sound of fighting in the distance.

Emperor Jiang probably never thought in his entire life that one day it would be General Jingguo's Chasing Wind who would stand guard for him at the front line.

He paced back and forth in front of the gate of Baohua Hall, and through the slender gap, he saw the man standing at the front of the Imperial Army's line of defense with a sword, as calm as a mountain.

The next moment, the black figure in front of the forbidden army swept up from the air, rushed down like a goshawk spreading its wings, stepped on layers of head armor of the Wuyuan army, and went straight to a man dressed as a general among the soldiers.

It was just a simple movement of chopping and slashing, and the head was already flying up, splashing a spray of blood.

The black figure has jumped back to the original point.

Standing proudly, with the sword on his chest, drops of blood dripped on the tip of the grass in front of his feet.

The Wuyuan Army's original cry of killing fell silent, and everyone looked at the black figure.

The man was tall and straight, with no emotion on his cold and handsome face, only the crimson hairband on the back of his head fluttering in the wind.

It's like a god of death.

This person is naturally Wei Nanxun.

The silence lasted only for a moment, and the Wuyuan Army immediately replaced a new commander.

Wei Nanxun retreated, and two rows of imperial guards replaced him from behind, holding shields in front of him. Before the Wuyuan army could react, several rows of crossbowmen/archers were replaced in the rear.

"Whoo, whoosh" rain of arrows flew from the sky towards the Wuyuan army.

In Baohua Hall, everyone nervously watched the war that was approaching outside.

"The name of General Chasing the Wind is indeed well-deserved." Someone was the first to express admiration, and then there were praises one after another.

Only Emperor Jiang's face became a little gloomy.

"General Chasing the Wind took the lead, arousing the blood and courage of the soldiers of the Forbidden Army."

There were still people praising Jiang Di continuously, but no one noticed Jiang Di's darker and darker face.

Why would such a person be willing to stay by the fourth prince's side?

Emperor Jiang knew that this was not the time to explore these things, but once the seeds of doubt were planted in his heart, one day they would surely grow into towering trees.

The tug-of-war outside was stopped by the command of the Wuyuan Army until the night got darker and darker.

The Imperial Army also took the opportunity to take a break, and Emperor Jiang asked everyone in the Imperial Medical Bureau to go out to treat the wounded, and provided food supplies.

Just like that, the imperial army fought and retreated, which lasted for two days and two nights. Countless soldiers were lifted off the battlefield, and after some rest and bandaging, they returned to the battlefield.

No one flinched because their two generals were always at the forefront of them.

They also knew that this was also the most glorious moment of the Forbidden Army.

In the past, because they refused to submit to the eunuch Wei Songren, these soldiers were the least valued in the imperial army, and none of them were highly valued.

Now, it's time to show shame, there is no reason not to go all out.

After two days, all the ministers in Baohua Hall seemed very tired. Every sound of charging before the battle would make them shudder, fearing that the rebels would rush into the main entrance of the hall in the next moment.

Everyone was looking forward to the Fifth Prince coming to rescue them.

As for the Wuyuan Army, they never thought that the 1000-strong Forbidden Army would be so difficult to break through.

The Baohua Palace originally had an advantage in terrain, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack. In addition, the Forbidden Army was exceptionally brave, and there was a leader they didn't know at all.

Someone in the army also suggested attacking from the Yi River, but the sentinel denied this suggestion after observing it. The Yi River was extremely fast-flowing, and there was no bridge on the river.

It was also suggested to attack from the west mountain, but the sentinel was shot dead by the guards of the imperial guards staying in Baohua hall before he could ride his horse.

Since the attack was overwhelming, Cao Yiyuan, the leader of the Wuyuan Army, decided to waste the waiting time.

"I don't believe it anymore, how long can those few of them guard?!"

Cao Yiyuan paced back and forth in the big tent, looked at the darkening sky outside, walked up to Wei Songren, and said with a bit of anger: "Wei Zhangyin, didn't you say that the imperial army would not resist? Didn't you say that Is there an internal response in the palace? Didn’t it mean that King Xun is waiting for us to rush in?”

That's right, if it wasn't for this eunuch's eloquent tongue, how could he, Cao Yiyuan, rebel against him with the death penalty of exterminating the nine clans?

For silver?

He does not deny that money is of course very important.

But the most important thing is the bright future that Wei Songren promised high-ranking officials and rich salary.

"Where is King Xun? What about surrendering without standing up?"

Wei Songren fiddled with the wrench in his hand slowly, and said coldly: "General Cao wants to regret now, I'm afraid it's already too late."

"You, you..." Cao Yiyuan pointed at Wei Songren bitterly.

He also knew the reason for this. He had made the wrong choice at the beginning, but now that he was in front of the emperor, it was meaningless to say anything about regretting it.

But he was still full of anger.

This is obviously different from what Wei Songren said back then!

"General Cao, since there is no way to retreat, your [-] soldiers can only take down Baohua Palace. In fact, you don't have to be too anxious, how many people are in the imperial army, and how many people are there in the palace?" Supply? How long can they last?"

Wei Songren said in a high-pitched voice unhurriedly, and tapped his head with his index finger, "You only need to think about it for a while, and you will understand that they are just at the end of their strength, resisting in the corner."

Cao Yiyuan clenched his fists and hammered the corner of the table vigorously. He suddenly raised his eyes and frowned and asked: "People say that there are two chief generals in the imperial army, one is Qin Shao, and who is the other?"

This time, Wei Songren's eyes also showed a little bit of panic. He knew those people in the forbidden army better than anyone else, and it was impossible for someone so brave and well-versed in command to suddenly appear.

After thinking for a long time, his cloudy eyes were full of disbelief.

"Could it be... that person?" He clenched his hands unconsciously.

Will he help Emperor Jiang?Will protect their Jiang country's emperor?how can that be possible?

Wei Nanxun, isn't he blind?

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