The Emperor of Vietnam stood on a hill and stared at the west.
Yonghua City was captured an hour ago, and tens of thousands of enemy troops rushed into Yonghua City.
The Emperor of Vietnam evacuated Yonghua City first under the protection of his guards.
"Your Majesty, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave first!" Cheng Zhiqiu came to the Yue Emperor's back and said.
The Emperor of Yue turned to look at him and asked with concern: "How is the injury of the old man?"
At this time, Cheng Zhiqiu was very different from before. His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and the wrinkles on his cheeks were much deeper.
"You can't die yet!" Cheng Zhiqiu said with a faint smile.
In the battle with Liang Fei, he was slightly better, but in the end he did not kill Liang Fei, but ended up with a lose-lose outcome.
Of course, Liang Fei's injury was more serious than him. If he hadn't noticed that the giant spirit army had broken through Yonghua City and the Yue Emperor was in danger, he would definitely have taken Liang Fei's life.
The Emperor of Yue nodded heavily, then took a deep breath, "Wait a minute, the Governor hasn't come back yet!"
He is waiting for Qiao Wanjun.
Cheng Zhiqiu wanted to speak but stopped.
He wanted to persuade the Yue Emperor to leave here first, but when the words came to his lips, he stopped again.
The two of them just stood on the hill, looking at the western night sky. Around the hill, thousands of guardsmen were sitting or lying on the ground tiredly.
The victory of this battle has been decided. The Djinn Dynasty won the victory, but the soldiers of the Dai Viet Dynasty have lost all.
But what the Dai Viet Dynasty wants is not victory or defeat, they just want to stop the attack of the Djinn Dynasty.
No one knows yet whether their goals have been achieved.
…
The fighting around Yonghua City has not yet ended completely, and scattered shouts of killing are still continuing.
However, the battle in the sky continued, and from time to time there would be the sound of rolling thunder, or strong winds sweeping the heaven and earth.
As for Qiao Wanjun, he was currently facing the siege of three powerful men from the Jizhao Realm.
One of them is Ghost Sword Qi Mo.
That's right, Qi Mo found help.
If it was just Qi Mo, then this battle should have ended long ago. There is still a big gap between him and Qiao Wanjun.
But now that two masters at the third level of the Divine Realm are joining forces with him, no matter how strong Qiao Wanjun is, it will be difficult to completely defeat Qi Mo.
The gap between the Dai Viet Dynasty and the Giant Spirit Dynasty was in every aspect, including the number of powerful men in the Silent Light Realm.
In the dim night sky, after Qiao Wanjun repelled the three attackers with one blow, he did not launch a pursuit, but hung in mid-air, panting violently.
The battle that lasted for three hours almost brought him to the point where he was completely exhausted.
At this time, he was at the end of his strength and had no strength to continue fighting.
Of course, the one-faced Qi Mo and the two strong men at the third level of the Divine Realm were similar. This battle was extremely rare.
"You still lost this battle!" Qiao Wanjun looked at the embarrassed Qi Mo and chuckled.
Qi Mo stabilized his body and looked at Qiao Wanjun, "It's a pity there won't be a next time!"
Although it is disgraceful to bully a small number, this is a war, not a competition.
He didn't think there was anything despicable about him, and of course he admitted that Qiao Wanjun was indeed better than him.
"Ahem~~"
Qiao Wanjun coughed violently.
There was a broken knife stuck in his abdomen, the broken blade from Qi Mo.
Although it was not fatal, the wound on his abdomen had been consuming his energy and essence.
The longer time goes by, the more serious the damage to him will be from the wound.
There's no next time!
Qiao Wanjun grinned.
Maybe!
He lowered his head and looked at the shadowy earth below.
At this time, they were far away from Yonghua City. He didn't know what was going on in Yonghua City, let alone what the outcome of this battle would be.
"I hope your Majesty will be fine!"
He thought a little decadently.
At this point, he was helpless.
"I'll give you a ride!"
At this time, Qi Mo was slowly flying towards him. Both of them were at the end of their strength, their fuel was exhausted, but Qi Mo was slightly better. Although there were many injuries on his body, they were not too serious.
"That's not possible. If you want to give me a ride, I have to see if you have the ability!"
Qiao Wanjun stood in front of him with a long sword in his hand.
Although he said so, he knew very well that he might not be able to leave today.
Qi Mo and the other two strong men at the third level of the Divine Realm in front of him may not be able to keep him, but they are enough to hold him back. As long as he is delayed for another moment and a half, the support from the Giant Spirit Dynasty will arrive.
His end.
At this time, Qiao Wanjun had given up the idea of leaving. He just wanted to have someone to support him before he died. If he couldn't kill Qi Mo, he would have to kill the two strong men at the third level of the divine realm.
But just when he was about to fight to the death, a condensed sword energy suddenly appeared from Yuan Chao.
"Captain Qiao, it's time for us to withdraw!"
A cold voice sounded, making both Qiao Wanjun and Qi Mo stunned.
The next moment.
A white figure flashed past Qiao Wanjun. Before Qiao Wanjun could react, he was pulled by a hand and flew away into the distance.
By the time Qi Mo reacted, Qiao Wanjun had already been dragged hundreds of feet away.
Qi Mo wanted to chase him, but he quickly put an end to this idea.
"You are Mr. Ye!" Only then did Qiao Wanjun see clearly who was pulling him flying.
It was none other than Ye Gucheng.
"Um!"
Ye Gucheng simply responded and flew towards the distance without any intention of stopping.
And his other hand was still holding the unconscious Taoist Tongxin.
"Master, is he okay?"
"It's okay, I can't die, I'm just injured a bit seriously!" Ye Gucheng said.
"Then~~"
Qiao Wanjun wanted to ask something else, but Ye Gucheng interrupted him directly.
"Now is not the time for small talk!"
Qiao Wanjun was stunned for a moment, and then he looked towards the back. Only then did he realize that there were more than ten auras behind them.
Ye Gucheng didn't come specifically to save him, but was chased by someone.
The gap between the Dai Viet Dynasty and the Giant Spirit Dynasty is too big, especially the number of powerful people in the Silence of Light Realm.
At the beginning, they all had their own opponents, but soon Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin fell into a hard fight, with more than ten Jizhao Realm experts besieging them both.
Naturally, Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin would not fight them, but it was not easy for them to retreat directly, because once they retreated, the Dai Viet Dynasty would have no chance in this battle.
So the two of them began to flee with a group of powerful men from the Jingzhao Realm.
Although there are many enemies, Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin are not weak. Even Gu Shidao and Zuo Qing cannot defeat them in a short time.
So a somewhat funny scene took place on the battlefield. The two of them took more than a dozen powerful men from the Silence Realm and fled westward from Yonghua City until they reached the sea in the west and then fled in the direction of Yonghua City.
That is to say, for more than two hours, they have been leading these Jingzhao Realm powerhouses in circles.
However, their escape was also full of dangers. Just when they were about to return to Yonghua City, Gu Shidao unexpectedly came in front of them.
So a bitter battle broke out.
Tongxin Taoist tried his best to break through Gu Shidao's blockade. Ye Gucheng instantly killed two strong men at the third level of the divine realm with one sword, and forced Zuo Qing back with another sword.
That battle only lasted a few breaths. Both Gu Shidao and Tongxin Taoist were injured, and Tongxin Taoist fell directly into a coma.
Ye Gucheng had no choice but to take him and continue to escape.
Of course, at this time, Ye Gucheng had no intention of continuing to fight with them, and just wanted to break away from their pursuit as quickly as possible.
As a result, Ye Gucheng lost some worries and became a little faster.
But he didn't expect to meet Qiao Wanjun.
"Let me go, I can still walk on my own!" Qiao Wanjun said at this time.
Ye Gucheng glanced sideways at him, "Are you sure?"
"Um!"
Qiao Wanjun said with certainty.
Only then did Ye Gucheng let go of Qiao Wanjun's hand. Although Qiao Wanjun was at the end of his strength, he was not without any strength.
In this way, the three of them fled forward for more than thirty miles before stopping to rest.
The pursuers behind had given up, and they had escaped.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for saving me!" Qiao Wanjun handed over his hand and thanked him.
While checking Taoist Tongxin's injuries, Ye Gucheng shook his head and said, "It's just convenient, no need to thank you."
It was really easy for him, he just gave Qiao Wanjun a hand.
Originally, he had no intention of saving Qiao Wanjun.
Taoist Tongxin's injuries were not serious. Gu Shidao had been in the fourth level of the Divine Realm for decades, and his cultivation was far deeper than Taoist Tongxin.
It is very difficult for Tongxin Taoists to fight with him and lose both sides.
Qiao Wanjun stopped thanking him. Of course, it wasn't that he didn't appreciate Ye Gucheng's life-saving grace. It was just that he kept this kindness in his heart and now was not the time to be polite.
"I have a healing pill here!" Qiao Wanjun took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Ye Gucheng.
Ye Gucheng opened it, smelled it, gave it to him again, and said, "I gave him the healing pill just now!"
The healing pill in Qiao Wanjun's hand is naturally not an ordinary pill, but Ye Gucheng and Taoist Tongxin also have high-quality healing pills, which are similar to the healing pill in Qiao Wanjun's hand.
"Take it!" Ye Gucheng said.
Qiao Wanjun looked at the unconscious Taoist Tongxin, and without refusing, he opened the porcelain bottle and drank the healing pill.
At the same time, he raised his palm and slapped his abdomen violently, and the broken blade in his abdomen flew out like a sharp arrow.
Then he took out some powder for treating trauma and applied it on the wound, then tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the wound.
At this time, the three of them all looked very embarrassed. Needless to say, both Qiao Wanjun and Tongxin Taoist were seriously injured. Although Ye Gucheng was not seriously injured, there was a wound on his shoulder, which cut into his body.
The snow-white gown was dyed a large area red.
After simply treating the injuries on their bodies, the three of them continued flying towards the east.
It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. If the Giant Spirit Dynasty slows down and continues to send people to pursue them, they will really be doomed.
Just as they thought, not long after they left, several figures appeared where they were just now.
Several people searched the traces they left and looked at each other.
"Master Zuo, there is no need to continue chasing!" A strong man in the Jizhao Realm said to Zuo Qing.
Zuo Qing glanced at the surrounding situation and sighed helplessly.
He was very aware of the situation of Ye Gucheng and Qiao Wanjun, but he also understood that there was no point in continuing to pursue them.
Ye Gucheng and Qiao Wanjun are not in good condition, but their condition is not much better either.
If you continue to pursue, you may suffer even greater losses.
"Forget it, let's go back first!"
Zuo Qing said helplessly.
Gu Shidao was also seriously injured and has now been sent back to the camp.
"Here!"
Several people responded and left quickly.
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The night remains the same.
On the dim hill, Yue Huang and Cheng Zhiqiu stood motionless like rocks.
Just when the Emperor of Yue thought that Qiao Wanjun would not be able to come back, an urgent voice sounded from under the hill.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty~~"
A general came running quickly.
"Your Majesty, the Governor has returned to Yuyuan City!"
When the Emperor of Yue heard this, his body trembled violently. He stepped in front of the general, put his hands on the general's shoulders, and said excitedly: "Really?"
"It's absolutely true. Not only the Governor, but also two gentlemen from Dali have also returned to Yuyuan City."
Yuyuan City is located in the east, only fifty miles away from here.
The Emperor of Yue was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting excitedly: "Great, great!"
"My lord, sir, did you hear that? The governor is in Yuyuan City!"
The look on Cheng Zhiqiu's face also relaxed a lot, and he smiled and said: "I heard this, haha. I knew this old guy wouldn't die so easily!"
The Emperor Yue's hands were trembling with joy. To be honest, just now he really thought Qiao Wanjun would never come back.
He was even prepared in his heart for Qiao Wanjun to die in battle.
It's just that he still has a hope in his heart, the last hope.
After being happy, the Yue Emperor couldn't wait to say: "Let's go to Yuyuan City!"