On the towering city tower, the archers pulled the bow, the arrow strings were tightened, and when they issued an order, they let go and let the arrow shoot out.

The arrows were pierced on the hard shield, some of which were bounced to the ground, and some were deeply pierced into the shield surface.

The dust and sand were flying on the field, and the roars rang out into the sky.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The war drums, thunder and thunder are integrated with the sound of fighting.

"Okay, withdraw." Yang Shurui, who was watching all this, spoke calmly.

"Woo——" Some soldiers sounded the horn.

The Qi State guards who were fighting in front immediately raised their shields, gathered together, and retreated to the city.

Lin Heng held the leash and shouted, "Retreat!"

This time, unlike when he attacked Lin Wei, he did not know Yang Shurui's power, and he was afraid that Cheng Muqing was in his hands.

The soldiers on the field followed the order and retreated while dodging arrows.

When he made up his mind to attack, Lin Heng sent people to camp.

When everyone returned to the camp, a doctor immediately wanted to greet him. Almost all the strong men in Wuzhou City came here to help.

Among these strong men, there were people from Yangcheng. It was because they were massacred in the city that they hated Qijun extremely.

Lin Heng returned to the camp covered in blood. He wiped his face briefly and took the water bag handed over by the servant.

He held the water bag but didn't drink it.

After a while, he entered the camp tomorrow morning and put the bamboo tube in his hand on it.

"Thank you." Lin Heng reached out to take it and then drank it in big gulp.

Because of that note, he became sensitive to all the people and things around him.

"What's the result?" Lin Heng asked in a hoarse voice.

"When you go back to your Majesty, about fifty people died, 230 people seriously injured, and some of the others were slightly injured." Go back tomorrow morning.

"Please comfort me." Lin Heng said, "Now we must be wary of Yangcheng. Yang Shurui may send troops here every once in a while to disrupt the morale of the army."

"Yes." Mingchen clasped his fists, "Your Majesty, don't worry, General Huang has divided up several troops to deal with them in shifts."

"Yes." Lin Heng rubbed his sore arms and stood up to go out with him.

The camp was filled with the cry of the wounded, and the air was filled with blood.

He saw the doctor tied up his sleeves and concentrate on treating him, and the medicine boy ran back and forth to get the medicine. The people of Wuzhou City also helped to carry the wounded to a quiet place.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and sand.

The atmosphere was depressing but dull, and they seemed to have expected such a situation.

Lin Heng slowly clenched his hands, and he wanted to end it soon.

Not only for her wife, but also for these soldiers.

At night, Qiguo continued to harass the army, and he could evacuate with one stick of incense every time. Fortunately, General Coptis chinensis had expected that he would lead people to deal with it, block the group of people, and ensure the status of a large number of soldiers in the rear.

The next day, Lin Heng, who was raising his strength, put on armor and led his army to travel.

...

Yangcheng.

In Lu's house, Yang Shurui had breakfast slowly. When he raised his eyes, he saw his guards coming hurriedly.

"I'll go out first." Yang Shurui smiled at Cheng Muqing beside him.

In the past two days, his attitude towards her was much gentler. Therefore, Cheng Muqing's attitude towards him was also quite gentle.

After taking the guards out of the inner hall, Yang Shurui asked him, "Have you called?"

"Yeah." The guard nodded, "It will be in front of the city gate in about a quarter of an hour."

"Are they tired after being disturbed all night?" Yang Shurui narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness--" General Fang strode, he hurriedly clasped his fists, "The Jin army is here!"

It was quite fast, Yang Shurui gritted his teeth, "Subdivided two batches of people, one group went to Jiangzhou City to transport grain, and the other group went to Wuzhou City to blow up their granaries."

"Yes." General Fang responded, and he looked up slightly.

"What?" Yang Shurui saw him like this, so he was sure that he had something to say.

"Your Highness, Madam has never had a formal title." General Fang spoke slowly, "Don't take this opportunity?"

"Excite Lin Heng?" Yang Shurui immediately understood what he meant. He nodded repeatedly, "Okay."

"Then I will go and deal with Emperor Shun of Jin first." General Fang held his fists and retreated.

Yang Shurui turned around and ordered the guards to prepare their wedding clothes, and then returned to the rightful listening.

Cheng Muqing had finished his meal and was rinsing his mouth.

"Young Master Lu?" Cheng Muqing obviously didn't understand why he went back.

"Let's get married." Yang Shurui said softly.

"Ah?" Cheng Muqing was surprised.

What surprised her even more than his proposal to get married was the sincerity in his eyes.

"This is a wedding letter." Yang Shurui took out the wedding letter from her arms and handed it to her.

The red wedding letter was covered with golden seals. After Cheng Muqing opened it, he saw the names of the two and the signature of her father.

"When you have a marriage letter, the next step is to get married." Yang Shurui took her hand and pulled back the marriage letter with her suspicious eyes.

"But……"

"You really liked me at the beginning." Yang Shurui hugged her shoulders and took her out of the main hall. "You just forgot something. But I believe that feelings can be cultivated slowly."

When he returned to the main room, the maid had already prepared her wedding clothes.

The big red wedding dress is covered with golden phoenixes, and the phoenix crown full of jewelry is shining brightly.

"Madam." Two maids helped her walk into the inner room, one left and one right.

"Go and change your clothes." Yang Shurui said softly.

"Can this wedding suit fit?" Cheng Muqing laughed dryly.

"Fit." Yang Shurui said, "I have been preparing this wedding dress for three months."

Cheng Muqing was stunned and looked back at him.

I don't know if it was because of the distance or because of the golden mask on his face, she couldn't see through his thoughts.

The two changed their wedding clothes, twisted them, and applied powder, and then Tang Wan arrived.

He walked through the front yard, jumped onto the promenade, and shouted, "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Yang Shurui helped Cheng Muqing walk on the corridor, step by step, very slowly.

"Your Highness! Jin army..." Tang Wan opened her mouth and watched the two of them join each other and get closer to him. A trace of unnatural flashed in his eyes and his face became tense.

"I was so panicked." Yang Shurui looked at him, "I know what you want to say, I'm going to go now."

"Your Highness? Are you going to marry her?" Tang Wan pointed at the woman with a red veil.

"It seems that everyone is against it, otherwise I'd better forget it..." Cheng Muqing lifted a corner of his veil, smiled, and wanted to turn around and run.

But Yang Shurui clamped her and said, "Don't leave."

"I really don't understand, what do you like me? My mother said that I am not as a lady from a family, and no one would want to marry me..."

"I like everything about you." Yang Shurui put his finger on her lips to stop her from saying what she wanted to continue.

Cheng Muqing couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"I want to give you the grandest and most unforgettable wedding." After Yang Shurui said that, he picked her up.

"You!" Cheng Muqing grabbed him.

"Don't move." Yang Shurui tightened her arm, making it impossible for her to punch and kick.
Chapter completed!