"Doctor Wang, it's terrible, I can't move my whole body. Take a look, what's going on?" Su Yueming thought to himself, maybe he didn't use the medicine improperly, and his whole body was paralyzed.
"Yes!" Doctor Wang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, squatted beside Su Yueming, and felt her pulse carefully.
His heart was beating loudly.
"How?" Su Yueming found that she was so nervous for the first time, and her voice trembled when she spoke.
"Princess, there is nothing serious. It's just that the anesthesia has taken effect. After a while, the anesthetic feeling will dissipate, and then the princess will be able to move freely." Doctor Wang sighed and said.
Only then did a stone in Su Yueming's heart fall to the ground.
She calmly ordered, "Doctor Wang, get a basin of water and wash me up now. Time is running out. I have to rush to rescue His Royal Highness immediately."
"Yes." Doctor Wang quickly left the tent and went to prepare warm water.
Su Yueming clenched her fists and secretly prayed that the outcome of the matter would not be too bad.
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This time, Murong Canghai did not appear in the Qin army, and General Ying Lie served as the commander.
This battle was extremely difficult. Both sides made the most thorough arrangements and sent out the best soldiers. They seemed to be eager to end this war that had lasted for half a month.
Two war dragons were hovering on the mountain, fighting each other to the death.
On the battlefield, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.
The sound of horns, whines, whimpers, and fighting resounded in the sky above, between heaven and earth, shrouded in mist and unable to disperse for a long time.
Among the crowd, the prince was dressed in a white robe, spotless. He was lonely and independent in the flames of war. He had a cold face and red eyes. He was slender and white, and his well-jointed fingers were covered with fishy smell.
Blood.
The reason why he struck preemptively was because he wanted to end all this as soon as possible. He wanted to take Su Yueming back to Dazhou, away from this dangerous place and that dangerous man.
I saw him raising his sword and falling, one after another, human heads falling under his sword. He was fighting for a crazy idea with a calm face that could make the world intoxicated.
At noon, the Qin army's tight formation was finally torn open by the Zhou Dynasty. The Qin army suddenly plunged thousands of miles like a sea that burst its embankment.
Dazhou followed the trend and strangled him with all his strength.
Seeing that the Qin army was retreating steadily, the morale of the Great Zhou Dynasty increased greatly. He became more and more courageous as he fought. For a while, his momentum was unparalleled.
Song Siyuan said loudly, "I think without Murong Canghai, the Qin army is like a sleeping dragon, limp and vulnerable!"
Seeing that he had the upper hand, the prince gradually frowned and looked around with his sharp eyes like a leopard.
He said in a deep voice, "Retreat!"
"Retreat?" Song Chengru didn't understand what he meant and said, "Your Highness, our army is in full swing at the moment, why do we have to retreat?"
The prince said decisively, "There is a trap. Send the order. Brothers Fengpo and Yi, the three of them will lead the deputy army to continue the attack. The Song family father and son will lead the main army to retreat."
Song Chengru and Song Siyuan looked forward, and all they saw in front of them was darkness. They were all soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They were all powerful in their time, and their eyes were red with blood.
As a general, I am really unwilling to retreat now, but the prince has orders and I have to obey.
"Retreat!" Song Siyuan held high the banner of the Great Zhou Dynasty, galloped on his horse, and shouted loudly.
Everyone is puzzled as to why they suddenly withdrew their troops?