There was a burst of cheers amid the sounds of fighting in the night.
At this desperate moment, reinforcements arrived and killed the thief in one fell swoop. Hope suddenly came and everyone was heartened.
No one really wants to die.
The melee continued, and the situation of the two sides reversed. The guards who had been strangled before began to strangle the rebels, and they cooperated inside and outside.
Bao Jinyin stood there holding two knives, his hands and feet stiff. He looked at the fighting in front of him, and then at the two people hugging him. He felt that he shouldn't be here. He should rush into the fighting, but
He can't leave here, General Fang said that he must stay by his wife's side.
But there is one more person beside Madam now. Should he leave or not?
This man is so cruel, and he is holding his wife, what should he do?
Bao Jinyin stood there with his mind as stiff as his body, and his thoughts kept going back and forth, as if he was confused as to whether he should be called Bao Jinyin or Baobao.
Wu Yaer's body and mind were also a little stiff. It was not the fatigue and numbness after running around and fighting day and night. The big knife was no longer in his hand. He only held a person in his hand. The person was not as heavy as the big knife, but how did the knife get there?
In his arms? Wu Ya'er couldn't remember.
It seemed like it happened a long time ago, and it seemed like just before the blink of an eye, when he learned that Liang Zhen had recaptured Fanyang City, he had only one thought.
Mrs. Wu is in danger.
It is impossible that An Shouzhong could not defend Fan Yang City. If he left, he must have other desires. This can be seen from the capture of Fan Yang that was reported soon. Although it was only a rough number, although everyone thought that An Shouzhong
An Shouzhong ran away with his soldiers and horses, but he still insisted that An Shouzhong had raided Huainan Road.
He knew very well how terrifying An Shouzhong was.
Mrs. Wu is in danger.
Mrs. Wu is dying.
Just like the moment when I heard that my mother was killed.
There will no longer be this person in the world, what a terrible thing.
He couldn't let something like this happen, and he didn't know how he would face it if it happened.
He only had one thought, go quickly.
Fast? How fast?
Everyone is objecting: "Huainan Road is so far away and we can't fly there no matter how fast we fly."
Go? How to go?
Everyone is reminding: "We are currently fighting Ankang Mountain. If we know that you are not here, Ankang Mountain will definitely launch a fierce attack."
Fast, but not fast, unable to stop An Shouzhong from attacking Mrs. Chu, and he went again, leaving Xiangzhou without a leader. What would be the result...
"Crow, think about it! Is this possible or not?" everyone shouted.
He doesn't want to think about this, he just wants to go, to save this person, to see this person, and to keep this person alive.
He hid his whereabouts, changed his clothes, took only four thousand soldiers and horses with him, looked for the nearest road and ran as fast as possible.
At that moment, he really thought it was too late. He cut through the siege with a knife. When he saw a woman looming, he didn't think anything and hugged her. Only in this way could he be convinced that everything was real.
Now, what to do?
She seemed to be hugging herself too. Was it... too tired? Was... injured?
But what did she just say? Not bad?
"Are you injured?" Wu Ya'er asked, "I heard that Fan Yang was victorious and realized something was wrong. It was a little late for me to rush here."
A head on the chest shook, like a cat arching...
"No." Li Minglou said. She pinched Wu Ya'er's back with her hands. Her tentacles were also wet. She stood up straight and raised her head, "How are you injured?"
Wu Ya'er said: "Fortunately, none of them are critical."
I didn’t say not injured, because that’s impossible, and the word “vital” means there was more than one injury.
Injuries were inevitable. Li Minglou did not make a fuss and said humbly: "I don't know if the doctor who is accompanying the army is still here."
All the soldiers and horses devoted themselves to killing the enemy, whether they were doctors or cooks. It was a fierce battle and it was hard to tell who was still alive.
Wu Ya'er said: "No need."
As he finished speaking, there were bursts of cheers and cries behind him. The last rebel in the camp was killed. After narrowly escaping from death in this battle, those who survived wanted to laugh and cry to vent their anger.
Several soldiers will rush out from the catharsis and shout for the Commander-in-Chief.
"An Shouzhong's head has been cut off, and we are chasing the rebels outside," they said.
Wu Ya'er shook his head: "There's no need to chase him. He won't pose a threat to this side. The reinforcements from Huainan Road are coming soon."
The general responded yes.
Wu Ya'er turned to look at Li Minglou: "I'm leaving."
"Are you leaving now?" Li Minglou asked, a little surprised. He didn't even bother to rest after a fight...
"I can't stay here for a long time, and I can't leave Xiangzhou." Wu Ya'er said, and warned, "No one should know about my coming here."
Li Minglou immediately understood what Wu Ya'er's departure meant to Xiangzhou and Ankang Mountain. She took out the seal of the Lady of Chu from her arms, unwrapped it and handed it to Wu Ya'er: "You take this Huainan Road, and Xuanwu
Traveling within the road will be very convenient.”
Your identity can be concealed and you can travel quickly.
Wu Ya'er was not polite, and Yin Luo felt warmth in his hands: "I'll have Xin Bing send it back later."
Li Minglou hummed and called Baobao: "Tell everyone not to reveal the identity of the governor."
The stiff-minded Bao Jinyin got the answer and decided to call Bao Bao. He woke up and answered yes.
Wu Ya'er took the big knife from Bao Jinyin's hand and looked at Li Minglou again: "I'm leaving."
Li Minglou hummed and said, "Write me a letter when you get home."
Wu Ya'er hummed and said, "Okay."
He grasped the sword tightly, turned around and stepped forward. The soldiers on both sides followed the whistle order, and the black shadows on the position gathered in the night.
Li Minglou watched him walk into the black shadow, watching the black shadow disperse like dark clouds in the night, as if he had never appeared before.
...
...
Yuanji was the first to arrive. When he saw the sentry jumping out, he almost fell off his horse.
"I want a doctor, I want medicine, I want food." the sentry said in one breath.
Although soldiers have been sent to the surrounding cities, with more manpower, the supplies will be faster, more abundant and more timely.
Yuan Ji felt relieved after hearing this. He was really afraid that the first thing the sentry said when he opened his mouth was Mrs. Chu. If he didn't say anything, it would mean nothing happened.
The camp under the morning light was even more ferocious than at night. Only more than a thousand of the five thousand soldiers and horses were left. The minor injuries were treated for serious injuries. Many of the dead soldiers were entangled with the rebels. Seeing such tragedy, Yuan Ji and others were shocked.
Sadness and admiration.
They still won this battle, which is really unimaginable.
Reinforcements were thrown in to treat and clean the battlefield, and cities from all directions also arrived. Li Minglou refused to go to the nearest city to rest, and stayed in the camp to watch the collection of corpses in person until the last corpse was checked and loaded into the car.
"Where's Madam?" Yuanji asked, feeling a little nervous when he couldn't see Li Minglou.
Although Li Minglou has been confirmed to be safe, he still thinks of the previous horror whenever he closes his eyes.
"Follow Baobao over there." A soldier said, pointing to the highest point of the camp.
Li Minglou sat over there, and Bao Jinyin stood beside her holding an umbrella.
Seeing Yuan Ji coming, Bao Jinyin nodded and saluted.
Yuanji smiled at him: "You are very powerful. Even I have no chance of winning in this kind of battle."
Bao Jinyin's face turned red. Because of Li Minglou's orders, they concealed Wu Yaer's reinforcements. They only said that they defeated the rebels themselves. All kinds of praises made it difficult for them to raise their heads.
Yuanji didn't pay attention to Xiaobing's shyness and looked at Li Minglou, who was sitting on the ground with his elbows on his knees and his chin, seemingly unaware of his arrival.
Her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, the corners of her mouth were sometimes raised and sometimes tightly pursed, and a wonderful show was put on on her palm-sized face.
What is the lady thinking? Yuanji is a little confused, why does he look so weird?