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The light screen in my head disappeared in an instant, and it was dark again.

The potter's mind also returned to reality, and when he looked at the entire battlefield, the enemy camp was already in ashes, and the killing was nearing the end, and the battlefield was full of corpses, and countless enemy soldiers were slaughtered.

The generals rushed to rendezvous, and reported their results.

After this night attack, the Wei army only lost less than 3,000 soldiers and horses, while the Japanese suffered 30,000 casualties, and the captured ordnance was countless.

In addition to destroying 30,000 enemies, Sun Cetun gathered in the camp, and tens of thousands of grains and grass were also burned clean in this fire.

In view of the fact that Sun Ce landed from overseas, and the military grain and grass he needed could not be transported from Wadao for thousands of miles, and could only be solved on the spot by fighting to feed the war, so much grain and grass was now burned, and Sun Ce's grain and grass logistics pressure would inevitably multiply.

After listening to the results, the potter smiled, brushed his hands and said: "We have a bumper harvest in this battle, everyone go back to the camp first, have a good rest, and go straight to the drama county tomorrow." ”

So, the potter led the victorious soldiers and returned to the camp.

……

At noon, the sun passed through the middle of the sky.

There was silence in the Wei army's camp, and a worried atmosphere wandered around the camp.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Wei army who stayed behind had gathered on the front line of the camp wall at this moment, looking in the direction of the north, looking forward to the figure of their own army.

On the one hand, they were looking forward to the smooth return of their brothers who had gone out of the war, but they were afraid to see them hanging their heads and losing the battle, and their expressions of excitement and anxiety were written on their faces at the same time.

At the gate, two beautiful shadows stood there side by side, also looking forward to it, and their eyes were full of worries.

It was Pan Jinlian and Hong Xuanjiao, at this moment, the expressions and postures of the two of them were like two wives, anxiously waiting for their husbands to return safely.

And their husbands are the same person.

"It's been so long, why haven't you seen Your Majesty come back, could it be that something happened?" Pan Jinlian's delicate hands, unconsciously, clenched into small fists, showing the tension in her heart.

Hong Xuanjiao glanced at her sideways, the corners of her lips lifted lightly, and she pretended to be disapproving: "It seems that you still don't know Your Majesty enough, he is an invincible, invincible Tiance True Dragon, the reincarnation of a saint, this time he personally led the army to the battle, and he will definitely win, so you don't need to worry about it at all." ”

Hong Xuanjiao's posture, proud eyes, and determined tone of words made her feel like she was a confidant of the Son of Heaven, and she knew the Son of Heaven very well.

"So, Sister Hong knows Your Majesty very well?" Pan Jinlian's eyebrows condensed slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

"That's natural." Hong Xuanjiao's pretty face showed a hint of pride, "I already knew Your Majesty when I was in Jiaozhou, and I saw with my own eyes how Your Majesty destroyed the powerful Taiping Heavenly Kingdom without much effort, how powerful Your Majesty is, of course I know better than you." ”

Listening to Hong Xuanjiao's sprinkled "showing off", how early she had known the potter, and how well she knew the potter, Pan Jinlian's cherry mouth pursed slightly, and there was a little jealousy between her eyebrows.

She glanced at Hong Xuanjiao, and suddenly found something, so she sneered: "Since you said that you know Your Majesty so well, you are sure that Your Majesty will win, but why are you still so worried?" ”

"Worried? Which eye did you see that I was worried? Hong Xuanjiao's expression immediately became alert, as if someone had seen through her thoughts.

Pan Jinlian glanced down at her sword-holding hand and smiled, "Since you're not worried, as for holding the sword so tightly, it's about to break." ”

Hong Xuanjiao looked down, only to find that she was worried and nervous in her heart, and unconsciously clenched her saber tightly, and the back of her snow-white hand was bulging.

Although she said calmly and confidently, this subconscious small action betrayed the anxiety in her heart.

was seen through by Pan Jinlian, Hong Xuanjiao's face was slightly red, her expression was a little embarrassed, and she snorted coldly: "I'm just worried about what's wrong, if you are worried, don't you let me worry." ”

"Of course." Pan Jinlian smiled faintly, but asked in a playful tone: "But I'm very curious, I'm worried about Your Majesty because I like Your Majesty, Sister Hong, you are worried about Your Majesty, but what?" ”

Hong Xuanjiao's body was shocked, her face suddenly flushed with red tide, she turned around and looked at Pan Jinlian with a surprised gaze.

There was a bit of disdain in her eyes, as if she was looking at a ** who was not reserved enough.

She obviously didn't expect that the daughter of Admiral Pan Feng would be so reserved without her daughter's family, so disregarding the secular system, and she would dare to say that she likes someone so frankly, and she was not ashamed at all.

"I like ...... too"

Hong Xuanjiao wanted to blurt out on the spot, saying that she was also worried because she liked the Son of Heaven, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back.

She is not as unrestrained as Pan Jinlian, and she is not as free and easy as Pan Jinlian.

After biting her lip, Hong Xuanjiao could only change her words: "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, I am his courtier, I am worried that he is also taken for granted, what is wrong." ”

"That's it......" Pan Jinlian pursed her lips and smiled secretly, her eyes revealed a hint of weirdness, as if Hong Xuanjiao's answer had fallen into the trap she had buried, which made her very satisfied.

She coughed lightly and said very seriously: "It seems that sister, I misunderstood Sister Hong, since this is the case, then sister, I will go back and tell Your Majesty, just say that sister, you just regard Your Majesty as a king, and do not like Your Majesty, so as not to misunderstand Your Majesty." ”

"You-" Hong Xuanjiao's body was shocked, and she was anxious on the spot, and she wanted to deny it when she opened her mouth, but it was always difficult to say the words to her mouth.

Pan Jinlian looked at her speechless, embarrassed and tangled, but secretly smiled.

"Your Majesty is back, it's Your Majesty who is back!"

At this moment, a sharp-eyed soldier in the camp suddenly pointed to the north and shouted excitedly.

This cry made Pan Jinlian and Hong Xuanjiao's spirits suddenly lift, and they immediately forgot about the verbal battle just now, and immediately looked north.

In the field of vision, in the north direction of the avenue, tens of thousands of Great Wei soldiers are rolling in, covering the sky.

The men and horses were getting closer, and it was soon clear that the waists of those soldiers were full of heads, and they were all high-spirited and high-spirited.

There is no doubt that they must have experienced a great victory, carrying the fruits of victory.

"Your Majesty has triumphed!"

"It's worthy of Your Majesty, it's really invincible."

"Long live Your Majesty."

"Hooray, hooray!"

In the camp, the more than 10,000 soldiers who stayed behind were excited, cheering and cheering, and the sound of the mountain shouting long live, which resounded into a piece and shook the world.

Hong Xuanjiao and Pan Jinlian, the two daughters, also breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and their eyes were filled with relief, as if they had forgotten the "war of words" just now.

After the two of them looked at each other, their eyes were projected into the distance again, looking for the figure of the potter with anticipation and excitement.

Soon, at the front of the team, they found the man who was dazzling in golden light, like a god, which made them worry, awe, and worship.

On the avenue, the blood-stained robed potter, riding a high-headed horse, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife snatched from Guan Yu's hand, came with his head held high, and his power was unparalleled.

Under the gaze of all people, in the sound of long live like the tide of the sea, the potter rode his horse slowly and came to the front of the camp.

"Greetings to Your Majesty's triumph, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live—"

On the front line of the camp gate, Liu Ji, Luo Guanzhong, Xu Xiake, Ding Feng and other civil and military generals who stayed behind knelt down to greet them.

Hong Xuanjiao and Pan Jinlian also suppressed the excitement and joy in their hearts, and bowed down.

The tens of thousands of soldiers left behind by the Wei army in the camp were also pressed in the dark, like a tide, bowing their heads to the ground, and the sound of the mountains shouting long live, making the wind and clouds change color.

The potter laughed, turned over and dismounted, and flattened the crowd.

Everyone stood up, Pan Jinlian also got up, when she saw the potter's blood-stained robe, it was difficult to restrain her feelings, she couldn't help but run up, and plunged into the potter's arms.

"Your Majesty, you have finally returned safely, but you have worried Jin Lian to death." She hugged the potter tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that the potter would fly away.

The potter was stunned, but he didn't expect Pan Jinlian to be so unrestrained, in front of so many people, he dared to hug himself openly, and dared to confess his admiration and worry.

In addition to the accident, the potter was moved in his heart, so he stroked her hair and said with a smile: "Silly girl, I am destined to be in my body, how can there be anything." ”

A few steps away, Hong Xuanjiao couldn't help but be taken aback when she saw that Pan Jinlian had no scruples, hugging the Son of Heaven in front of everyone's eyes, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

When I saw the potter again, caressing Pan Jinlian, and the look of emotion between my eyebrows, I couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in my heart, and I quietly bred a little vinegar.

She glanced at the potter, suddenly found something, bit her lip, hurriedly walked up, pressed her hand lightly on the potter's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, are you injured?" ”

"Your Majesty is injured?"

Pan Jinlian reacted at this time, and hurriedly broke free from the potter's arms, nervously up and down, looking at the potter's body, but only to find that the potter's shoulders and arms were really a few mouths, and she was suddenly nervous and distressed.

"It's just a small injury, you almost forgot if you didn't mention me, as soon as you say it, it will really hurt a little, hurry, help me return to the account, and ask Bian Que to treat my injury, ouch, it really hurts......"

The potter deliberately grinned, put his arms on their shoulders, hugged Hong Xuanjiao on the left, and Pan Jinlian on the right.

Also to the emperor's tent, the second daughter helped the potter to lie on the couch, the moment the potter lay down, his arms deliberately took advantage of the situation, the second daughter sighed, and the delicate body fell on the couch with the potter, and the three of them hugged each other.

Tonight, the second round of the "Tao Queen Palace List" will be updated, brothers pay attention to the swallow WeChat public account: Tang Yan returns (or tangyanguilai), come and enjoy it.