Long Chen turned his head and glanced at the wound on his back. At that time, the arrow was shot and after penetrating the armor, it no longer had much power.
"No, the wound is easy to cause trouble. What if it suppurates?"
Wu Xiangyun insisted on giving medicine to Long Chen.
Dugu Jiali said with a smile: "Husband, you are too ignorant of style. Xiangyun just wants to sleep with you tonight."
Long Chen smiled clearly and said: "So that's it. My husband is stupid and doesn't understand the painstaking efforts of my little wife."
"After washing, my little wife will give me some medicine."
Wu Xiangyun's thoughts were revealed and he said angrily: "Jia Li, do you hate me or not?"
Holding up the hot water, Wu Xiangyun poured it on Dugu Jiali.
Dugu Jiali picked up the water and poured it back, and the two of them played in the bathtub.
Zhang Qian swam over and said, "I just know how to mess around. I'll wash it for my husband."
Zhang Qian picked up the silk scarf and wiped the blood off Long Chen's body.
“The silk scarf doesn’t feel silky enough to use.”
Long Chen threw the silk scarf into the water and looked at Zhang Qian with a smile.
Of course Zhang Qian knew what Long Chen meant, she frowned slightly and cursed: "I hate it, turn around."
Long Chen turned around and leaned against the edge of the pool. Zhang Qian stood up slightly and washed Long Chen very considerately.
Dugu Jiali was playing with Wu Xiangyun. When they saw Zhang Qian's appearance, they said with envy: "I'm so envious of Qian Qian. She has a good figure and can wash like this."
Bai Tingting looked down at herself and sighed helplessly: "I am born with it, there is nothing I can do about it."
Long Chen finished washing comfortably, changed his clothes, and returned to the top of the mountain.
Zhang Qian and others went back to their room to rest, while Wu Xiangyun followed Long Chen into the room.
Long Chen was lying on his stomach. Wu Xiangyun brought the golden sore medicine and carefully applied it to Long Chen.
After applying the medicine, Wu Xiangyun brought gauze and wrapped it around Long Chen.
"A small wound doesn't need to be so laborious and wrapped in gauze."
Long Chen felt that Wu Xiangyun was making a fuss, but Wu Xiangyun said: "No, my husband's injury is not a trivial matter."
After treating the wound, Wu Xiangyun lay down behind Long Chen with a smile and said: "Husband, you are so powerful. You killed Xixia today to the point of collapse of morale."
Long Chen smiled and said: "My husband has many powerful things, do you want to try them?"
Wu Xiangyun shook his head and said, "No, just have a good rest tonight and nothing else."
Long Chen smiled and said: "Then what are you doing here? Why not join them?"
Wu Xiangyun chuckled and said, "I just want to sleep with my husband, nothing else."
It's not that Wu Xiangyun doesn't want to, it's that Wu Xiangyun is afraid.
If she takes action alone, she won't be able to lead an army to fight tomorrow.
Long Chen smiled and said: "It's not up to you."
After lifting Wu Xiangyun off his back, Long Chen pulled up the quilt and covered Wu Xiangyun.
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Shi Le Ming Jin retreated his troops, and the besieging Tie Yaozi ran back to the military formation one after another as if they had been granted amnesty. The Xixia army became commotion and all fled westward.
Lu Qichang shouted: "No chaos! Stay in formation!"
No matter how much Lu Qichang and other generals scolded them, the troops had already started to loosen up and flee.
In one day's battle, hundreds of thousands of people died, all of them died under the city walls.
Shi Le ordered the army to launch a suicidal attack, and the Xixia soldiers were heartbroken.
The battle led by Long Chen against the Linlin Army made the Xixia soldiers frightened.
As soon as Ming Jin gave the order to retreat, the team immediately collapsed.
Seeing that he could not stop him, Li Chenglie said anxiously: "Your Majesty, please retreat quickly. Long Chengen will take the opportunity to cover up and kill him."
Shi Le didn't care, and sneered: "Humph, after killing for a day, Long Chengen still has the strength to cover up the killing."
No matter what the team looked like, Shi Le retreated slowly without any panic.
Not long after retreating, Wu Jian's lancers arrived. After a melee, Wu Jian led his troops back to Zhenguo Temple.
The Xixia army was defeated and did not stop until they reached Yangcheng.
At this point, it's time to be ugly.
Shi Le rode his horse and slowly entered the Yangcheng prefect's mansion. The prefect came over immediately and stood beside him without daring to speak.
Lu Qichang and Li Chenglie did not dare to speak.
Shi Le leaned on the Taishi's chair and looked outside blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, Shi Le finally said slowly: "How many troops and horses were lost today?"
Lu Qichang said: "We haven't checked yet..."
The team was in chaos. They had just set up camp outside the city, and Lu Qichang had no time to take stock.
Shi Le sighed slightly and said, "I should listen to you and not attack the city out of anger."
"If a general cannot overcome his anger and ants attack him, killing one-third of his soldiers, but the city cannot be taken out, this attack will be a disaster."
"Long Chengen's art of war should be studied carefully."
The commander of the army, Li Chenglie, bowed his head slightly when he heard this. He advocated the attack.
There is no problem in theory with an army of 400,000 men and an attack on a Zhenguo Temple defended by 100,000 men.
However, two-fifths of Xixia's army were cavalry, and there were only more than 200,000 infantry.
It is not a wise move to attack a strong Zhenguo temple defended by elite soldiers with a force of two to one.
Of course, these are all hindsight.
Shi Leqiang cheered up and said: "Okay, victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. Since attacking the city is unfavorable, then stick to it!"
"Privy Envoy!"
Lu Qichang bowed and said, "I'm here!"
Shi Le ordered: "Count the troops and horses, see how much has been lost, rectify the remaining troops and horses, build city trenches around Yangcheng, and turn offense into defense!"
"The open space to the east of Yangcheng will be cleared again. Daxia's elite are the Iron Kites. If Long Chengen dares to attack, he will charge with his cavalry!"
"When fighting a war, you must use your own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses. As for the Zhenguo Temple...I sent iron kites to harass it from time to time, and all the tenants for hundreds of miles around moved westward, turning it into an isolated city."
Lu Qichang nodded slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what a good plan!"
call...
Shi Le exhaled a long breath of white breath. Yangcheng was still a bit cold at night.
"Go ahead."
Lu Qichang and the others exited the main hall.
Zhong Gui said: "Your Majesty, should we eat or take a bath first?"
Shi Le said: "Let's take a bath first."
Zhong Gui immediately arranged for hot water, and Shi Le entered the bathroom with the help of the palace maid.
A huge agarwood bathtub filled with hot water mixed with medicinal herbs.
Stepping on the wooden ladder, Shi Le entered the bathtub. Two beautiful palace ladies squatted in the water to serve Shi Le.
Zhong Gui saw Shi Le's purple abdomen and said, "Your Majesty, your injury..."
Shi Le lowered his head and said, "It doesn't matter."
Zhong Gui didn't say much and asked the imperial chef to prepare dinner.
Shi Le leaned against the tub, feeling a little irritable.
The pretty palace maid wiped Shi Le gently with a towel. She did not dare to use too much force for fear of touching the scar on his abdomen.
One is next to the palace maid, and the other is in front of the palace maid, and the two are wiping slowly.
Suddenly, Shi Le glanced at the palace maid in front of him. The palace maid was so frightened that her hands trembled.
Shi Le stretched out his big hand and pushed the palace maid's head into the water.
Gululu...
A burst of bubbles emerged from the water.
The maid next to me didn't feel surprised at all and continued wiping with a calm face.
Shi Le had a special hobby, and all the maids who served him in the bath had learned to hold their breath and dive.
Shi Le held the palace maid tightly, her black hair fluttering in the water, looking like a water ghost.
Gululu...
A few minutes passed... The palace maid in the water wanted to get up for air, but Shi Le's hand held her tightly, preventing the palace maid from getting up.
Gululu...
A burst of rapid bubbles emerged from the water, and the palace maid's body began to struggle. This was a struggle for survival when she was about to die.
Shi Le still didn't let go and continued to hold it down. After a while, the palace maid's body sank into the water and became motionless.
The maid next to her was so frightened that her lips trembled, and her wiping hands were also shaking.
"Come on!"
Shi Le didn't even turn to look at the palace maid next to him, he just said something coldly.
The palace maid next to her swam to the front stupidly, tears flowing out of her eyes unconsciously.
Shi Le grabbed the palace maid's head and pushed it into the water.
Gululu...
This time, the maid did not last long before she drowned.
call...
Shi Le leaned on the tub, looked at the beams on the roof, then stood up and walked out.
The maid in the bathroom immediately came forward to dry Shi Le's body.
After changing his clothes, Shi Le left the bathroom and returned to the dining room to eat.
Zhong Gui waved his hand, and the palace maid took out the two corpses from the bathtub, simply wrapped them in mats, and threw them casually outside the city.
Two beautiful women, two lives, wasted so casually.
People who stand at the pinnacle of power, if they don't become saints, they become beasts.
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Yangcheng, Li’s Liquor Shop.
The old groom carried a bucket of horse feed and poured it into the manger. Several horses slowly chewed the horse feed.
The old groom slowly walked back to the backyard and entered the room. Gan Xin was smoking on the kang.
