Chapter 32: Victory
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Ye Qingxuan was slightly stunned, not understanding what Mo Xuan's thank you meant.
She hadn't thought about it, the top priority was to save Mo Xuan, but as soon as she touched Mo Xuan, she exclaimed and retracted her jade hand.
Hot, unspeakably hot.
Mo Xuan's whole person was like a soldering iron, untouchable, even if she was a monk, she couldn't bear the temperature.
Ye Qingxuan was anxious, turned her head to look around, and wanted to find someone to help, at this time she saw Xue Shihan, and her delicate face also changed, and hurriedly went over to help Xiao Nizi who fell to the ground.
The battlefield was too chaotic before, and everyone was scattered, and she only knew that Xue Shihan followed Mo Xuan, and only now did she know that she was in such a bad situation.
Looking at Xue Shihan's ten fingers with blurred flesh and blood, as well as the long one that glowed with rich gray and white, Ye Qingxuan's heart trembled.
"Song of life and death, this girl actually played a song of life and death, don't you know if this is a forbidden song?" Ye Qingxuan said in disbelief.
The song of life and death is one of the forbidden songs, and it is extremely harmful to the war composer, although the effect is amazing, but it will cost life and youth, and it will be seriously injured, and it is more likely to be regressed...... The disadvantages are too great, and not many people dare to play this song.
However, the effect is also amazing, the player can hit hard, and the listener can retreat from the brink of death and experience a life and death wandering, which is not only measurable by the healing war song, but has reached another level.
After probing Xue Shihan's state, Ye Qingxuan was relieved to see that although she had paid a heavy price, she was not so much that she would die.
Soon, she found a few sturdy soldiers to carry Mo Xuan and Xue Shihan on stretchers and followed the large army forward.
The mighty army suffered countless casualties, but at this moment the momentum was like a rainbow, breaking through the enemy's defenses in one fell swoop, and attacking the men and horses under the command of King Feng, killing the enemy soldiers on their backs.
"Dangdang ......"
The enemy army Mingjin withdrew his troops and planned to retreat, but there were troops of the Daqian Dynasty in front and behind, and they could only retreat from the side and go back in a big circle.
"Puff ......"
However, they never expected that under the seemingly ordinary land on the side, there were all traps, and many soldiers fell and were pierced by the sharp blades underneath.
The enemy's hearts were broken, and they had no intention of fighting, and the army of the Great Qian Dynasty did not even make a move, and they themselves suffered heavy casualties in that trap area.
Finally, after paying a huge price in casualties, the enemy army withdrew, leaving too many corpses on the battlefield, and it was really a river of blood.
The strong smell of blood had numbed everyone, and they had smelled it for too long, and they no longer felt bloody.
The confrontation between the king and the enemy commander in the air had also ended, leaving the other party with a cold snort, which shocked many soldiers and fell to the ground.
King Feng was not to be outdone, and flicked his robe in the air, and the hurricane gusted, causing the enemy soldiers to turn on their backs.
"This time, I didn't expect you to hide a young general, suffered a big loss, and will definitely get it back in the future!" the enemy general said hatefully, unwilling to leave, and his anger stained the void red.
Originally, in this campaign, they calculated that King Feng would have insufficient troops, so they set up many tricks, and finally defeated the soldiers and horses of the Daqian Dynasty and won the victory.
Although they have the advantage of troops, they not only pay attention to the number of people on the battlefield, but more importantly, the right time, place and people!
Mo Xuan and they came back at a critical moment, just when the enemy army could not get out, which can be described as occupying the sky.
Subsequently, the army of the Great Qian Dynasty attacked back and forth, and a large number of traps were dug on both sides early, and the enemy army could be said to be attacked on all sides, which was to occupy the ground.
In the end, Mo Xuan was like a bamboo, and he used a terrifying attitude to kill the enemy generals, scaring the courage of countless people, making his entire army like a rainbow, and working together like never before.
The time and place are favorable, and all of them are occupied by the Daqian Dynasty, and if you ask the enemy what to fight, you can only retreat.
This ending was unexpected, and the enemy generals were extremely unwilling.
For this war, they spent a huge amount of manpower and material resources, thinking that they could win a big victory, and then plunder a large area of land, who would have wanted to suffer heavy losses, at this moment, all of them gritted their teeth at Mo Xuan.
In the past, if it was said that a small soldier could change a battle, everyone would have scoffed, but now, no one present could laugh.
The enemy army was defeated and returned lifeless, they were unable to attack again, more than sixty percent of the soldiers died in this war, and the remaining troops were already seriously insufficient.
Although they were very unwilling, they could only return to the DPRK and end this protracted campaign.
The enemy suffered heavy losses, and the Great Qian Dynasty also paid a huge price, and there were also countless good men who died.
But fortunately, the war was won, the city behind the mountain was saved, and the people were spared the fate of being slaughtered by the captives.
"Roar ......"
Countless soldiers cheered, releasing the excitement in their hearts, and there were also many people looking sadly at the ground under their feet and at the comrades who were buried here.
For a while, there were all kinds of atmospheres, but in general the joy outweighed the sorrow, after all, no matter what, the result was good.
Faced with this result, King Feng, who has always been serious, couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
His skin was dark, his whole person was extremely old, pale and dry, and his spirit seemed to be far less vigorous than that of a young man, except for his bright eyes.
Old-fashioned, majestic, loving soldiers like sons, wise, this is the feeling that King Feng gives people.
Seeing that the enemy commander had completely left, his momentum finally retracted, and he was as inconspicuous as an ordinary old man.
His Xuan Li swept downward, and instantly noticed the state of Xue Shihan and Mo Xuan, his complexion suddenly changed, his sleeve robe rolled, and a mighty and gentle force immediately rolled up Mo Xuan and Xue Shihan, sending them into his tent.
Ye Qingxuan was startled, but then she was relieved to see the two being involved in the boss's tent, obviously, it was the hand of King Feng, she didn't need to worry anymore.
The king ordered the whole army to be stationed in place and not to act chaotically, and then entered the account to save Mo Xuan and Xue Shihan.
"This girl ......"
Inside the tent, King Feng looked at Xue Shihan with an old-fashioned and dark face, and felt distressed for a while, so he hurriedly took out several extraordinary elixirs from his acceptance ring and fed them to Xiao Nizi.
Soon, Xue Shihan's aura improved for a while, and the passing vitality made up for a lot.
Any of these pills released was enough to make countless monks blush, but King Feng was not distressed at all, because Xue Shihan was not an ordinary person, but his only ...... Granddaughter!
After Xue Shihan's injuries stabilized, King Feng immediately set out to treat Mo Xuan's injuries.
As soon as he touched Mo Xuan, even King Feng was busy withdrawing his hand, and in just such a moment, his fingers were burned, which made him tremble.
He stared at Mo Xuan in confusion, trying to see something, but in the end he still found nothing, couldn't see any mystery, and he was helpless in the face of Mo Xuan's deep sleep.
Fortunately, he could feel that Mo Xuan himself was recovering quickly, and his injuries were improving.
If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Mo Xuan recovers by himself, and he doesn't need to make a move.
"Strange lad, but ...... Very good!" King Feng looked at Mo Xuan, and finally nodded, quite appreciative.
The reason why he looked at Mo Xuan so carefully was not only because Mo Xuan was a meritorious man, but also because of Xue Shihan's attitude towards him.
"The song of life and death, Han'er actually played the song of life and death for him, what did he give birth to!" King Feng muttered, his eyes alternating back and forth between the two, not knowing what he was guessing.
Soon, he shook his head slightly, turned away, and went out to take care of the rest of the business.
Although the battle was won, there were still too many things left that he needed to preside.
Two days later, Xue Shihan woke up, her injuries improved a lot, but the lost vitality was not so easy to recover, she was still snow-white, but her face was not so haggard.
She didn't want Mo Xuan to see her now, so she woke up and left, staying in another tent.
Every day she would go to take a sneak look at Mo Xuan, and every time she couldn't help blushing, thinking of everything between her and Mo Xuan, thinking of the hug, and thinking of Mo Xuan carrying her injured forward......
When facing Mo Xuan, she was the most shy, even if Mo Xuan was unconscious, she would blush.
King Feng saw all this in his eyes and did not intervene.
Seven days later, Mo Xuan finally woke up, he was not unwell after being in a coma for so long, his injuries and exhaustion were all gone, and the whole person became fierce again.
After waking up, Mo Xuan immediately left the tent, and just at this time he ran into Xue Shihan, who was wearing a veil to peek at him, and immediately smiled slightly, ready to say hello.
Unexpectedly, this little girl's face turned red when she saw him, she lowered her head shyly, and ran away like a frightened deer, which was extremely cute, making Mo Xuan cry and laugh for a while.
Touching his head, Mo Xuan was a little speechless, shook his head with a wry smile and continued to walk his own way.
Behind her, Xue Shihan hid beside the tent, blushing and secretly looking at Mo Xuan, seeing that he was full of energy, she was relieved.
Mo Xuan came to the outside of the barracks and saw the many graves on the battlefield at a glance.
There were so many soldiers who died that it was impossible to transport all the corpses back, so they had to be buried on the spot.
How sad it is to bury your bones in a foreign land!
Mo Xuan was silent for a long time, then pulled up a large flag not far away, and walked towards the battlefield with the flag.
Many people noticed him and looked at Mo Xuan to see what he was doing.
King Feng was dealing with military affairs, and at this time, he also raised his head, his eyes penetrated the tent, and stared at Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan walked towards the battlefield step by step, and walked to the place where countless hot-blooded people squandered their blood.
"Bang!"
With a wave of his hand, he planted the big flag in his hand on the ground, straight and straight, and the banner hunted.
There were no words, Mo Xuan didn't have any words, he walked towards the endless grave, and silently gave a military salute.
The hearts of all the soldiers trembled, as if they had been touched by something, and after a while, all the soldiers marched towards the graves covered with the battlefield, and they were extremely neat.
The autumn wind is bleak and the graves are desolate, and at this time, many people have a kind of hallucination, like the endless heroes who sacrificed are also saluting them in return.