"Come on, water, get more water!"

"Gauze, where's the clean gauze!"

"More people!"

"Get more food! Hurry!"

A military camp located south of Wuguan was in chaos, with dense numbers of people coming in and out, all walking in a hurry.

The left cavalry army has established security outside the military camp, and no random people are allowed to approach.

Under the cover of night, Heng Yinyang quietly brought back Lin Xian's group of remaining soldiers.

Right now, those military doctors are arriving and treating every soldier carefully.

Chen Yue walked around the camp with a dazed look. Most of these wounded soldiers were exhausted, leaning on the bed and dying. There were also some lightly wounded soldiers whose wounds had begun to rot because they could not receive medical treatment.

These men have suffered a lot~

In the military tent in the middle, Chen Yue finally saw Lin Xian who was unconscious. His armor covered with blood and dust was thrown aside.

Lin Xian's face was extremely pale, and a military doctor was carefully treating his wounds.

There were pieces of gauze wrapped around some of the dark skin, which was very dazzling.

"Huh~"

Chen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, he finally rescued some people.

"Your Majesty~"

Heng Yinyang walked to Chen Yue's side. The highest-ranking general in You Nu's hands looked tired, his eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was somewhat relieved.

Chen Yue asked:

"How is it? Where did you find it?"

Along the way from Yueyue Valley to Wuguan, the crossbowmen searched several times one after another. They did not find Lin Xian and his group. Even Chenyue began to feel discouraged. So where is Heng Yinyang now?

Bringing people back?

Heng Yinyang said softly:

"General Lin is very smart. He knew that the whole road from Yueyue Valley to Wuguan was full of Yan troops, and he was afraid of Yan soldiers and Yan scouts, so he led his people in the opposite direction, preparing to go to Shuofeng City and enter the pass from there.

When Mo Jiang found Lin Shuai, they had already run out of water and food. They could only survive by catching some prey and almost starved to death.

Alas, all of them are murderous men. It would be too miserable if they were starved to death."

"After finding the man, my subordinates did not dare to neglect him and entered the pass from the small road day and night to avoid being blocked by the Yan army.

Fortunately, they were all brought back safely."

"That's it~"

Chenyue suddenly realized.

No wonder the crossbowmen could not find any surviving soldiers, so they went in the opposite direction with Lin Xian.

However, this route should be the safest one. It can completely avoid the Yan army's ubiquitous scouts, and neither side will think of it.

Very smart.

"Kill, kill~"

"Kill~ brothers~"

While the two were chatting lightly, Lin Xian, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, suddenly began to twist his head, and his lips were still mumbling plausibly.

"kill!"

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Xian suddenly sat up from the bed and made a knife-drawing gesture with his palm, which startled the military doctor on the side.

There was a dead silence in the military tent, and everyone was stunned. Only Chenyue and Heng Yinyang, who had experienced the tragic war, had red eyes. Lin Xian's subconscious behavior was the most heartbreaking.

Who can imagine how tragic the battle in Moon Valley was?

Chenyue shouted his name in a hoarse voice:

"Lin Xian, don't be afraid, you are home."

"Wang, Wang Ye~"

When Lin Xian came back to his senses, he was startled for a moment, then burst into tears:

"Your Majesty, I have embarrassed you by not bringing back my brothers and Yu Shuai!

Ah~"

Lin Xian half-knelt on the bed and cried bitterly, his voice so hoarse that he could no longer hear his previous voice.

"I'm so sorry for the prince! I'm so sorry for those soldiers!"

Whether he was trapped in a tight siege or leading his troops to escape, Lin Xian always gritted his teeth and persisted, moving forward step by step.

But now that he returned to Wuguan and saw Chenyue, he couldn't help it. The tough man cried like a girl.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." Chen Yue supported Lin Xian with red eyes:

"You Bai Xuewei fought very well and showed the majesty of our Liang Army.

You didn’t embarrass anyone!”

"But the last one, the last one has left Yu Shuai behind!"

Ah~"

Lin Xian couldn't stop crying and burst into tears.

For him, dying in battle is not an uncomfortable thing, but there are still a group of Snow White Guards left in Binyang, and watching them die is the most uncomfortable thing.

If there was a second option, Lin Xian would definitely die with Yu Binyang, but if they both died, what would Bai Xuewei do in the future?

"It's okay, you did the right thing." Chenyue kept comforting Lin Xian:

"Yu Shuai is dead, and someone else has to carry Bai Xuewei's flag. If you don't carry it, who will?"

With just a glance, Chen Yue could guess what happened that day.

It must have been Yu Binyang who strictly ordered Lin Xian to lead his troops to break out of the encirclement, and then stayed behind to break up the rear.

Whoever is the leader must resolutely stay and fight to the death.

"It's okay, it's okay, just come back."

"You did nothing wrong, and neither did Yu Binyang. It was my fault that I failed to see through Yan Jun's plan."

"It's okay, it's okay. As long as you're alive, everything is easy to say."

Chenyue soothed Lin Xian's emotions, and he could clearly feel Lin Xian's body trembling.

"Yu, Yu Shuai and others, are there any who have withdrawn?"

There was a hint of hope in Lin Xian's eyes. He hoped that this was all a nightmare. Maybe Yu Binyang would appear in front of him alive and kicking at the next moment. Maybe the soldiers of Bai Xuewei were really waiting in neat formation at the gate of the camp.

Hold yourself.

Unfortunately, Chenyue shook his head silently:

"Yu Shuai's body has been sent to the Tomb of Heroes for burial. Except for your men, all the remaining soldiers died in the battle~"

Lin Xian remained silent, his expression gloomy, and he just murmured:

"I will definitely repay this revenge!"

…

Chen Yue slowly walked out of the military tent. Suddenly, many figures surrounded him. Xue Meng, Yan Hongyi, Ye Xiaoxiao, and even Xue Tian, ​​who had been lying on the hospital bed, were carried here by the soldiers.

"My lord, how's it going?" Xue Meng asked with concern on his face.

Hearing that Lin Xian and the remnants of the White Snow Guards had survived by chance, the generals all rushed here, but they were afraid of disturbing Lin Xian's rest, so they had to wait patiently outside the tent.

Chenyue nodded slightly:

"Don't worry, it's okay. I'm going to sleep."

In fact, Lin Xian had no serious trauma on his body. The main reason was that he had not rested or eaten for many days, was weak, and was too sad. The military doctor said that he only needed a few days of recovery.

"That's good~"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief in unison. As long as people are alive, everything will be easy.

Xue Tian reminded softly:

"Your Majesty, Bai Xuewei is the old battalion of our Liang Army. Although General Yu died in battle, the spirit of the army is still there. The banner of Bai Xuewei must not be lost."

"yes!"

"Snow White Guard must be rebuilt!"

"We can't just watch Bai Xuewei disappear."

Everyone spoke in unison and looked at each other with sincerity.

Chenyue looked at the generals with a serious face:

"You, select elites who are good at riding and shooting from your respective armies to add to the White Snow Guard, as well as the Dingbei Army and the Zhenliao Army. You must also transfer people to gather eight more people for the White Snow Guard.

Remember, we must avenge Bai Xuewei’s death in battle!”
Chapter completed!