Villain Transmigration Goddess [Quick Transmigration]

After Yan Xuhuan opened her eyes, because the sky was already bright inside the tent, she closed her eyes uncomfortably, and vaguely heard whispered conversations outside.

"General Qing, the day after tomorrow is the time to cross the river, the whole army must be of one mind."

Yan Xuhuan listened carefully, it was Bai Yang's voice.

"Vice General Bai, the situation in front of me is not what I want to see. The wolf is in the camp, and the army's morale will be broken." Qing Zhe stood in the snow with full armor, looking at the camp in front of him.

Yan Xuhuan hugged the quilt and sat up, her soft long hair covered her tight and shiny back, with the ends dangling around her waist and eyes.

When Duguyan heard the noise, the tips of his ears twitched slightly, and his mind uncontrollably made up a scene full of snowy eyes.Thinking about whether her own temperature still remained on her back and waist.

After being dressed neatly, Feng Suiyan was stimulated by the cool water, and the drowsiness that entangled her disappeared.The guard heard the sound of footsteps coming from inside the tent, and immediately lifted the curtain.

Yan Xuhuan looked at the armored soldiers all over his eyes, and his brows moved slightly.

"Your Majesty, please hand over Dugu Yan." The soldiers shouted in unison.

Yan Xuhuan turned his head slightly, and asked Qing Zhe: "General Qing, what's going on?"

Qingzhe stepped forward and beat his chest with one hand to salute, "Return to Your Majesty, there are soldiers patrolling outside at night, and they accidentally discovered that the smoke master slaughtered our Xuanwu army. Therefore, the soldiers are worried about your safety, and ask your majesty to hand over the smoke master. "

All the soldiers shouted loudly again: "Your Majesty, please hand over Dugu Yan."

Qingzhe continued: "We will cross the river in the future, please Your Majesty to put the overall situation first and stabilize the morale of the army."

"Okay, tomorrow you will send someone to send Duguyan across the river to the south bank first."

After hearing what Feng Suiyan said, everyone thought about it in their hearts.His Majesty wanted to escort him away, but he appointed someone from General Qing, so they were relieved now.It is wishful thinking for those who killed them to return home safely.

After reading this, everyone was satisfied, and they bowed: "Your Majesty is wise."

"Okay, we're going to cross the river soon, everyone go back and prepare." Yan Xuhuan waved his hand and inadvertently nodded his eyebrows twice.

Seeing this, Bai Yang understood, and retreated with the crowd.

From the third quarter of the first day, Bai Yang brought an old military doctor into Feng Suiyan's camp, and the fun-loving old man Sun also stood by and guarded.

The two unconscious people were lying on the blanket, with thin blades coming and going, bleeding profusely. While beating the old military doctor, Bai Yang thought, why did Feng Suiyan do this?

The medicine was not strong enough to resist the transmission of pain, Yan Xuhuan was woken up by the pain, but at this time the operation was just halfway done.

"Hey, why are you awake, Your Majesty?" The old military doctor said to himself, "It seems that the medicine is not strong enough!"

"Vice General Bai, give your Majesty two more pills." The old military doctor ordered Bai Yang without looking back, but while speaking, his hands didn't stop.

How can a painful word describe the eyeballs being dug out?If he didn't need to continue the operation, he would have been blown away with one punch.

After taking the medicine again, Yan Xuhuan passed out again groggyly. The old military doctor nodded in satisfaction and said, "The medicine is still effective."

The corner of Bai Yang's mouth twitched: "..." Wringing off the water on the handkerchief, he wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of His Majesty's eyes.

Just now he saw His Majesty's red eyes, such a delicate appearance, like a flower blown by wind and rain in spring; or like a lion cub with red eyes, about to explode.

This operation did not end until the second quarter of the Youchu.The old military doctor was so tired that he was about to collapse, carrying the medicine box on his back, beating his waist, and returned to the Baihu barracks under the escort of Bai Yang.

Although Qingzhe wanted to know what was going on inside, he couldn't get in and couldn't see it, so he could only start preparing for sending Duguyan away early tomorrow morning.

They sent out two letters in a hurry, one was for Dugulong and the other was for Tu Suyun.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky was slightly bright, the plain was covered with snow, and the fog that permeated the night had not dispersed.The thousand soldiers who escorted Duguyan back to the south bank were already waiting at the entrance of the north bank. They were all armored, with expressionless faces, like a body, not like a living person.

The fog beside the boundless [Liaojiang River] is thicker, and it is blown around by the cold wind, like a ghostly spring.The surface of the river had been frozen half a month ago, with a thick layer, walking on it was like the ground, but it was really slippery.

After the effects of the medicine wore off, Duguyan finally woke up, and there was only a little bit of residual pain left. After a little getting used to it, it passed away.

It's just that she was a little puzzled, why did her eyes hurt again?Raising his hand to cover it, his fingertips touched the gauze that was different from the red cloth, and there was a touch of blood coagulation on it.

What's going on here?

He moved his hand towards the side, touched Feng Suiyan's warm body, and felt a little peace in his heart.

Recalling that when Feng Suiyan said that she was going to send her back to the South Bank, her heart began to sink. After lunch, she fell asleep unconsciously and did not wake up until this moment.

During the period, she had a dream in a daze, as if someone was walking beside her, and even touched her eyes, but her whole body could not move, as if she had been poured with lead or chained.No matter how hard she struggled, she just couldn't wake up.

What time is it now?How long did she sleep for?Is that vague dream real?

When Duguyan was full of doubts, Yan Xuhuan also woke up. There was darkness in front of her eyes, as if she was in a boundless danger. She was in a daze for a moment, thinking it was a dark night.

But the memories stored in her brain did not give her extra time to be in a trance, and all the things about yesterday flooded in like a tide, and she became clear in an instant.

Oh, it's not night!

"Feng Suiyan." Noticing that she woke up, Duguyan called softly.

"Well, how do you feel?" Yan Xuhuan originally wanted to touch her eyes, but because she couldn't see her, the hand that was outstretched in mid-air stopped, then retracted, and lay still on the couch, sideways. asked the head.

"You mean eyes?" Duguyan touched the gauze, it turned out that it was really not a dream.

"That's right, I replaced your eyeballs yesterday, you must take good care of them in the next few days, and don't use your internal strength."

"Whose?"

Yan Xuhuan tapped the quilt with his fingertips, and said, "He was randomly caught in the military camp, and I don't remember his name."

"En." Hearing what she said, Duguyan didn't ask any more questions.At this moment, Duguyan never thought that these new eyes would belong to her.

There were footsteps outside and the sound of armor plates colliding, and the man stopped outside the tent for a while, then shouted in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's time for the smoker to set off."

Yan Xuhuan's voice at this moment was extraordinarily soft because of her weakness, and she shouted, "Come here, wash up." There was a hint of laziness and confusion in it that just woke up.

The young soldiers who had been waiting outside entered the tent with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, put down the toiletries without looking sideways, and then bowed and retreated.

It was only after I got out of the tent that I dared to take a deep breath, but the air outside seemed not as pleasant as inside, and I felt a sense of loss and melancholy.Squatting aside, looking at the two graceful silhouettes reflected on the camp tent by the lights.

Qingzhe personally brought his men over to pick up the Duguyan after washing.

He was wearing a gold-edged shirt with a white background, covered with a pure black short velvet long winter coat, a black dragon-patterned jade pendant hung on his slender waist, and his black hair, which was randomly gathered, was meticulously half-bound by the hollowed-out crested golden crown.

The silky black hair is like the best silk in the world, the roots are covered on the back, and as you walk, it flutters in the mist together with the red hairband tied behind your head, drawing lines that make you feel swaying radians.

And Yan Xuhuan closed her eyes, sitting on the Qiongqi beast, from outsiders, it looks like His Majesty is taking a nap, with that pale and delicate appearance, people will feel pity when they see it, People want to create a golden car and canopy, and let her lie down to rest.

Qingzhe handed him over to the thousand soldiers waiting on the north bank, and the group of white-clothed warriors who suddenly appeared. Duguyan looked back before carving a chariot on the step stool.The old man Sun who was following him saw that his eyes wandered around the two of them, and then jumped into the car first, rolling comfortably.

The maid knew who she was looking at, so she helped her to move a little, so that the two could "look" face to face from a distance.

"Master, do you have anything to say to His Majesty Feng?" the maid asked softly.

Duguyan felt inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, there seemed to be some invisible silk threads in her heart, which caused her a lot of pain, "Help me there."

"Yes." The maid nodded obediently, carefully helped her walk across the snow, and stood still in front of Feng Suiyan.

Yan Xuhuan's ears moved slightly, and she asked with a smile, "Why are you back?"

Duguyan stood in the wind and snow, her lips opened and closed, and she finally chose another sentence: "I will come to pick you up [Dragon City]."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Duguyan, who got the response, turned around and left, a smile appeared on her cold face, as if the ice had melted into a pool of spring water.

Seeing this, the maid didn't know what to say, so she kept her mouth shut and said nothing about the future, let's talk about it in the future!

Yu Fei wanted to leave with Duguyan, she ran away a few times, but was caught back and tied up, Xiao Lulu slapped Qiongqi's forelimb, whimpering and dared not run away with Yu Fei again.One person and one beast hugged each other, teary, not to mention how pitiful they are!

The river is too wide to see the end at a glance.The thousand-man army walking on the thick ice headed towards the south bank [LoCity].

Qing Zhe looked at the black shadow that was getting smaller and smaller, and led his army back to the camp without watching.Most of the thousand soldiers were Tu Suyun's dead soldiers, each of them counted as ten, and they were extremely fierce.Now facing the old man Sun with a childlike heart, I wonder if he can win this round by chance?

Walking to the center of [Liaojiang], the escort of a thousand soldiers rose violently, surrounded and killed Duguyan. The white-clothed warriors resisted desperately, but the overwhelming number of opponents and the advantage of not feeling pain caused the white-clothed warriors to retreat step by step, one after another. Fall down one by one.

"Why hasn't the Dragon Lord's response arrived yet?" The maid stood by the carving cart, seeing her companions dyed red and white one by one, she was burning with anxiety, looking towards the direction of [Luo City], muttering to herself.

How did the maid know that the letter she sent was already stopped by Tu Suyun, so she couldn't wait for Dugulong's reinforcements.

Old man Sun flew to sit on the canopy, looked at the group of dead soldiers who lost their pain on the ice below with his mouth curled up, thinking about how they were trained.Looking at the dead soldier who had one leg chopped off, but was still bouncing around and slashing at people with his knife, he thought it was quite amusing.

"Senior Sun, if you continue to study, my people will be gone." It's not that Duguyan is incapable of fighting, but he just doesn't want to hurt his eyes again.But she promised that man that she would rest well.

"Don't rush me, the old man is here." Old man Sun jumped off the canopy and dived into the group of dead soldiers, his posture was nimble, like a fish entering the water, and he had a great time.

The white-clothed samurai group regrouped around Duguyan after respite. Amidst the sound of wind chimes hanging from the four corners of the carving car, they looked around vigilantly.

Old man Sun was so fast that he turned into afterimages that were difficult to distinguish from real to real, and shuttled through the crowd of dead soldiers. He broke his hand on one side and his leg on the other. Seeing their tenacious vitality, he clapped his hands in amazement. , Shout out interesting.

But thinking of Feng Suiyan's evil skill of resurrecting the dead, his eyes widened, and with a swipe of his finger, a piece of human heart was pierced, and he fell on the ice after running a few steps.

Seeing that the fallen people didn't stand up again, the old man Sun, who was wandering around, stretched his fingers, and he had died long ago, and felt very boring for a while.Imitating the way Feng Suiyan waved his hands, countless qi swords shot randomly, instantly stabbing these dead men into a hornet's nest.

"Okay, how's it going, isn't this old man very powerful?" Old man Sun shook the blood stains on his body, and turned around to ask a group of dumbfounded warriors in white. "Look at you who have never seen the world, why don't you come over and help the old man."

"Yes, Senior Sun." Immediately, two white-clothed warriors stepped forward to support him. "Senior, you are old and powerful, how about being our master?"

Old man Sun glanced at the two of them lazily, shook his head seriously, and said, "You guys are too poor, I don't like you."

The two smiled awkwardly: "..." Then they said: "Don't! Qualifications are not important, as the master of our white-clothed warrior group, I will give you all the delicious and fun things, how about it?"

"You think I'm stupid." Old man Sun rolled his eyes and pushed the two away, folded his arms and snorted coldly, and squinted: "Good thing, I'll just grab it myself. Is it interesting to steal the gift? "

Everyone: "..." It seemed to make sense.

The two of them were not discouraged, and continued to flicker behind them. Old man Sun covered his ears and muttered: "Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen to bastard chanting..."

The stern maid also curled her mouth, shook her head, and said to Dugu Yan in the carved cart: "Master, we can go."

"Okay." Dugu Yan, who was listening through the white gauze, responded lightly.

Ninth-rank warriors are indeed very powerful, and they can kill thousands of people in an instant when they are playing around.Not to mention the slow process of casting each time, it will take some time to recover after casting. If no one is watching, you will inevitably be killed when you encounter a powerful opponent.

Senior Sun will follow me this time, Feng Suiyan must have used some method to lure him here.Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hook his lips into a chuckle.

The maid who was following listened to the sound, looked sideways through the white gauze, and saw her master smiling softly, this was the first time she saw this appearance, it was very strange.

After walking on the ice for a long time, I finally saw the south bank, on which flags were flying and lined up to greet them.

Dugulong was wearing a battle robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon with a gold border on a white background, holding a flickering [Silver Spear], riding on a tall horse, looking excitedly at the approaching chariots and horses in the distance.Next to him is "Friendly Army" Tu Suyun, who is also watching with a smile, but the smile can't reach his eyes.

He really lost time and time again to Feng Suiyan's hands, this is really a very uncomfortable thing!

But at the same time of being unhappy, it is more courageous to conquer her, the feeling must be wonderful!

"Master, we are here." The BMW carving car stopped, and the wind chimes at the four corners were still ringing with the north wind blowing south.

When Dugulong saw the imperial sister appearing from the white gauze, got out of the carving car, and stood in front of him, the panic for several months was finally calmed down.

Suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, she shouted: "Sister Huang." After she was happy, her heart ached for a while. Sister Huang is such a proud and arrogant person. Now that she can't see, how sad she must be when she wakes up.

"Welcome to the smoker." The continuous hundreds of thousands of troops passed the message backward in an orderly manner, until it resounded in [Luocheng] several miles away.

[Luocheng] is one of the four major cities that the Dugu family clearly controls. It has been repairing the fortifications all the year round, the city walls are high, and the granaries are full. It is only waiting for the war to play its unique role.

"Yan'er, you're back." Tu Suyun stepped forward immediately, and looked down at the woman in front of him. It was the same as before, but it was still the same person.

Dugu Yan followed the prestige and said, "Master Yun, we meet again."

Tu Suyun said: "It will be common in the future."

"It's so good." Dugu Yan nodded calmly. It's good for everyone to know the secret things well, and the delicate balance still needs to be maintained on the bright side.

"Sister Huang, let's go back to the city." When facing Tu Suyun, Dugu Long couldn't be as calm as Sister Huang, and he already thought it was very remarkable that he didn't order someone to hack him to death.

Tu Suyun looked at the army receding like the tide, and looked at the north gate of [Luocheng] in the distance. The mottled stone wall there was a dignified color left over from history.The banners flying on the city walls are the symbols of the powerful in all ages.

On the day when Duguyan returned to the south bank of [Liaojiang River], the army of the Mohe clan who had been slowly marching towards the rear of the country of Yan had already quietly dispatched a secret army to sneak towards [Tongguan], cutting off Tu Suyun's layout of advancing and retreating.

On the second day, it was the day of the great cold in winter. After losing the Xuanwu Army, the Yan Army readjusted its layout, shrunk the front line, and crossed the river on time.

The ice surface of [Liaojiang] was unusually thick and firm that day, and countless horseshoes stepped on it. The light blue ice surface was crystal clear, reflecting the densely packed and heavily armed soldiers above.

The natural fog in [Liaojiang] was exceptionally thick that day, and the murderous air lingered on the entire river, making Yan Jun look like a ghost soldier from hell.

On that day, the Mohe army launched an attack on Tongguan, relying on the change of wind direction.Yan attacked by outsmarting, and before a single soldier was abolished, Tu Suyun's army guarding Tongguan was forced out, and the two sides fought fiercely with the plain front of [Tongguan].

When Tu Suyun received the secret report, it was already a day later.At that time, he was sitting on a horse in the highlands on the south bank, watching Dugu and his brother lead the army to fight the Yan army on the [Liaojiang River].

The main generals of both sides were commanding from the rear and did not participate in the chaotic fight.

Duguyan stood on the chariot, wearing a white gold-edged battle robe, and the red ribbon covering her eyes was extremely starry, making her even more stunning.

With the clanging of swords and the smell of blood wafting from the tip of her nose, she seemed to see the scene of wind and smoke bathing the blood in the sky again.Thinking of this, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of her lips.

Crossing the vast and chaotic ice surface, on the north bank is Feng Suiyan sleeping peacefully, curled up on the back of her mount, her slender black eyelashes fluttering from time to time, like an elf who has strayed into the mortal world.

And little Ning'an, who was sleeping soundly curled up in her arms in the same position, suddenly transformed her from an ethereal elf into a living mortal.The ferocious-looking black mount spread its wide wings and erected them to block the biting cold wind.

After two days of fierce fighting, the Yan army finally successfully crossed the river, and the vanguard troops set foot on the land on the south bank, taking a crucial first step.

Dugu's army was unable to mobilize all its forces to intercept the Yan army's crossing of the river because Tu Suyun stood still and stared at him. In the deadlocked battle between the two sides, they retreated decisively and gathered troops to defend [Luocheng].

For a time, on the south bank of the [Liaojiang River], there was a situation of three kingdoms.Between each other, because of the relationship between the generals, it seems quite delicate.

Due to problems such as food, grass, and favorable terrain, it is absolutely impossible for the Yan army to fight against the Dugu army. It is imminent to quickly break through [Los Angeles].