The sky is getting brighter, and warm light shines into Anqing City. Knife marks and arrow holes can be seen everywhere on the towering city walls. On the dark stones, the dried blood is splashed with bright blood red.

The Liao army stationed in Anqing City did not expect that the Jin army could break through the city so quickly. All the feint attacks were to cover the surprise attack at the east gate. Lin Sishen's seemingly unorganized attack was actually very orderly.

As soon as the east city gate was broken, Lin Sishen took the lead and led the Qingqi straight into Anqing City, followed by the rest of the Jin army. The hatred and unwillingness that had been accumulated in the past two years burst out at this moment, and they rushed into Anqing angrily. Inside the city, they fought desperately with the Liao army.

Because the rumors had shaken the morale of the army, and because the city was destroyed, even the Liao army, which was famous for its bravery in the past, had to be defeated in front of the Jin army with high morale. They fought and retreated, leaving only I lost the strength to resist.

Originally, Lin Sishen thought she would struggle with the Liao army in Anqing City for a few days, but she underestimated the morale of the Jin army and overestimated the courage of the Liao army. In just one day, under her leadership, the Jin army Like a shot of chicken blood, the Liao army was driven out of Anqing City in one go.

Pursuing all the way, she saw the Lao army abandoning their armor and even their military flags. Lin Sishen then led her men to continue the pursuit without any scruples. In order to completely eliminate the idea of ​​Lao invading Jin in the future, she had been deliberately driving away , until the Liao army was chased to Luofeng Valley.

Even if Luo Tianfu knew Lin Sishen's purpose, he was powerless at this time. There were Jin troops behind him on both sides. They were orderly and with high morale, just like driving a herd of obedient cattle and sheep, driving the Liao army to death. .

This situation is like reappearing. When they captured Anqing City two years ago, they also drove the Jin army in this way, forcing them to retreat from Lingxi City.

In the narrow and desolate valley, the Liao army was forced to retreat, surrounded by the Jin army. Looking around, the Jin army looked fierce and full of hostility, as if they were about to attack them. Eaten alive.

On the cliff on the side, Lin Sishen rode his horse and looked down at the Lao soldiers in the valley, frowning thoughtfully and saying nothing.

Lieutenant Li walked up to her, his eyes flashing with excitement, and he asked in a low voice: "Little general, how should they deal with it?"

Lin Sishen pursed his lips and said with some hesitation: "Surrender without killing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a smiling murmur suddenly came from behind him: "Kill."

Lin Sishen hurriedly turned around and saw Shen Xinxun, dressed in purple and wearing a jade crown, riding a white horse and walking leisurely beside her.

He did not turn his head to look at Lin Sishen, but just looked at the Liao soldiers as if they were a swarm of ants, and whispered: "Shen'er, you can't let the tiger go back to the mountain just because you are soft-hearted."

Lin Sishen's face turned pale. She gritted her teeth and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean, Your Highness?"

Shen Xinxun tilted his head to look at her with a half-smile, a cold light flashing in his dark eyes. He opened his lips and said word by word: "No one will be left behind."

Lin Sixen looked back at Shen Xinxun steadily. Shen Xinxun didn't seem to be joking. His eyes were sharp and cold, but his tone was light and airy, as if his order was not to kill those Lao soldiers who had abandoned their weapons and surrendered, but to It's a very common command.

Lin Sishen lowered her head slowly, and the reins in her hands made a red mark on her palms. She took a deep breath and turned her head to look at Colonel Li aside. The chapped lips gave her a faint taste of blood.

Shen Xinxun was still looking at her, watching with interest the changing expressions on her face.

Lin Sishen's mind went blank. She trembled slightly and ordered in a difficult and complex tone: "Liu Lieutenant, please pass on the order and block the siege in batches. No one of the Lao people will be left behind."

This is indeed the right thing to do. As a commander-in-chief, you should be decisive in killing. If you let the Lao army go today, it will undoubtedly be like letting the tiger go back to the mountains. One day they will come back. Killing them will never cause future troubles to hit the Lao country. This is the best thing. s Choice.

After the order was conveyed from her mouth, Shen Xinxun looked at her with satisfaction, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Shen'er did not disappoint me. After today's battle, Shen'er will definitely be remembered in history."

Lin Sishen did not reply. She just stared in a daze at the two groups of men and horses that looked like beasts under the valley. The thick and foul smell of blood floating in the air entered her nose, making her want to gag.

After working for several days without rest, Lin Sishen was exhausted. In addition, she had just ordered the killing of those laos, her mind was in chaos, and everything in front of her eyes seemed to be spinning.

All the strength was drained from her body. Lin Sishen slowly closed her eyes. She swayed and fell down the horse with a pale face. Before Mo Zhu could make a move, Shen Xinxun, who had been watching her, kicked off her toes and steadily Falling behind Lin Sishen.

He raised his hand to hold Lin Sishen's waist, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, he held Lin Sishen in his arms.

Looking down at the pale and pitiful person in his arms, Shen Xinxun curled his lips and smiled, whispering in Lin Sishen's ear: "Shen'er, you will soon know that all this is worth it. .”

Mo Zhu on the side saw Shen Xinxun and Lin Sishen riding together, and hugged Lin Sishen's waist affectionately. His expression suddenly changed, and he hurried forward and lowered his voice and said urgently: "Your Highness, let me take care of the little general. "

This day is destined to become a highlight in the history of the Jin Kingdom, not only because of Lin Sishen's surprise attack on the city, but also because of her cruel order to kill hundreds of thousands of Lao troops in Luofeng Valley.

A young master who used to have a bad reputation in the capital suddenly transformed into a decisive, cruel and merciless commander on the battlefield, which was shocking to everyone.

In addition to admiration, there was also a bit of fear in my heart.

When the news that Anqing City was recaptured and all the Lao troops were annihilated came back to the capital, the emperor was immediately overjoyed. After leaving Wen Xingren to garrison Anqing City, he ordered the fourth princes Shen Xinxun and Lin Sixen to be summoned to the capital in an emergency, and they were given numerous rewards. .

After ordering the killing of the Lao troops that day, Lin Sishen fell ill. It was not that he contracted the disease temporarily, but that he became ill due to overwork. The young general who was so high-spirited on the battlefield was once again transformed into the medicine jar in the capital that was prone to falling ill.

Fortunately, Shen Xinxun was still considerate of her. On the way back to Beijing, he deliberately ordered people to drive slowly and set up camp to rest at night, giving Lin Sishen enough time to recover from her illness.

Mo Zhu took close care of Lin Sishen every day, but she was ill for some unknown reason. She had a high fever that came and went, and she lay in the carriage in a daze all day long, rarely waking up.

Fortunately, Mo Zhu stayed with her day and night, never letting anyone get close to Lin Sishen. Even Shen Xinxun, Mo Zhu would not let him step onto the carriage.

Shen Xinxun didn't seem to care about Mo Zhu's excessive vigilance. Apart from having people constantly deliver the best medicinal materials, he never bothered Lin Sishen.

After driving slowly for half a month, the Jin army finally returned in triumph.

The emperor held a banquet outside the capital, and brought hundreds of officials to welcome these warriors who had made great contributions to the Jin Dynasty. However, Lin Sishen had no idea about the excitement. When she was approaching the capital, she was tortured by high fever and passed out.

She did not see General Lin, whose eyes were full of tears and his face was full of pride, nor did she see the conspicuous and stunning red figure among the officials.

After learning that Lin Sishen fell ill, the emperor hurriedly ordered General Lin and Princess Qingyang to take Lin Sishen back to the mansion to recuperate, and then reward her after she recovered.

Since Lin Sishen returned home, the general's mansion had become a mess. Everyone crowded in front of Lin Sishen's bed and looked at her with worry and distress.

But Lin Sishen was the only one who didn't know anything about this. She just felt like she was drowning, immersed in a deep dark sea, struggling helplessly and in vain, but unable to escape.

He didn't know how long he slept, but Lin Sishen, who was so groggy, finally woke up amid the noisy chirping of birds.

When she woke up and opened her eyes, there was darkness in front of her. She didn't know whether it was dark or because she was blind. She just barely blinked and waited for a while before some hazy scenes finally appeared in front of her eyes.

Suddenly there was a faint sound of footsteps in her ears. Lin Sishen slowly turned her head and looked over. The mist in her eyes made it difficult for her to see the person coming, and she could only vaguely see a slim and tall white figure.

Lin Sishen subconsciously licked his dry lips and squeezed out a hoarse and deformed voice from his throat: "Mo Zhu?"

After the words fell, the man seemed to pause, and his cold eyes fell on her. After a while, he said jokingly: "In Mr. Lin's heart, is it possible that only Miss Mo Zhu is the only one?"

Hearing the man's voice, Lin Sishen's heart suddenly shook, and her dark pupils seemed to be filled with tears. She looked up at the hazy figure without blinking, and all the grievances, longings and resentments welled up in her heart. For a moment, she had mixed feelings, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Shen Qingwan slowly leaned over, her eyes filled with gentle and complex light, and she carefully studied the pale and frail person in front of her.

She has become thinner and darker, but her delicate and handsome face is still so fascinating. She is still sick, so weak and pitiful.

Shen Qinghua looked at Lin Sishen intently, with a tender smile on his face. He looked calm and calm, but his plain white hands trembled slightly.

After looking at each other silently for a long time, Lin Sishen still couldn't see clearly the appearance of the person in front of her. Fortunately, she closed her eyes and stopped looking.

Seeing the aggrieved and stubborn look on her face, Shen Qingwen could not help but raise his hands to cover her eyes, sighed softly, and said softly: "Finally, when you wake up, my little General."

This murmur touched Lin Sixen's full of grievances. She turned her head forcefully and stopped looking at Shen Qinghan. She huddled under the quilt with her back to Shen Qinghan, leaving only half of the back of her head exposed.

The young general who had always been majestic and confident of victory, now looked like he was aggrieved and hiding under the quilt. If the people of the Habayashi Guards saw it, they would probably be shocked.

Looking at Lin Sishen, who was silent with his back to her, Shen Qingwan sighed helplessly. She sat on the edge of the bed, looked slightly sideways at the back of Lin Sishen's head, and couldn't help but poke it lightly with her long white fingertips. Her head softly called out: "Little General."

Lin Sishen shook her head and ignored her, huddled in the quilt dullly. She wanted to see Shen Qinghan's face, the face that she had been dreaming about. But she was really aggrieved now. For two years, Shen Qinghan didn't give him anything. She sent a message and ordered Wen Xingren to exclude her.

Damn tight.

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