It wasn't until the rays of the morning sun shone down over the glacier that Cheng Huan heard the sound of heavy iron horses outside the barracks.

A pair of ink-splashed pupils are like a brilliant color, blooming with a charming color.

The sound of horses' hooves was owned by the Iron Cavalry, and it seemed that the battle had come to an end.

Without bothering to wake up the sleeping Tianjun in the barracks, Cheng Huanwu flew towards the camp gate.

Suzaku and Ryu had already gotten up, arranging the rescue of the wounded in an orderly manner.

Cheng Huan looked at it in the void, but in the vast sea of people, he didn't see the arrogant man dressed in white.

The entire army was marching slowly under the leadership of a few generals.

At this time, Cheng Huan looked at the end of the line, where a man in black was riding on a horse and slowly marching forward.

As soon as his mind moved, Cheng Huan flew towards the man in black suit.

"Xuanwu, what about Rong?" Swept over to Xuanwu's side, Cheng Huan immediately asked urgently.

As soon as Xuanwu saw that the person who came was Cheng Huan, he immediately turned over and dismounted, hugged his fists and saluted.

"The Lord went to the enemy camp alone, and he has not been able to contact him so far." Xuanwu had to reply respectfully.

Cheng Huan turned his head to look at the vast white mountains, and his ink pupils became a little worried.

Although this time it should have attracted the other party to attack, but Ouyang Gurong went to danger alone, it was impossible to say that there was no danger.

"Xuanwu, Tianjun is in the barracks of the Iron Cavalry Army, you take care of him for me, and I will go back when I go." Retracting his far-sighted gaze, Cheng Huan looked at Xuanwu, who was dressed in black, and asked.

Ouyang Gurong is her husband, just as the night before yesterday Long said: You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death.

No matter what Ouyang Gurong's current situation is, Cheng Huan has to confirm it with his own eyes before he is willing to give up.

"Chenghuan, Tianjun still needs you to take care of it." Xuanwu immediately stopped Cheng Huan's figure from turning around and wanted to leave, and said calmly.

Let's not care if Ouyang Gurong is in danger or not, if Cheng Huan is let go out alone, what danger will Cheng Huan encounter.

At that time, Ouyang Gurong will be held accountable, and even if they take ten lives, they will not be able to exchange them for ten lives.

Ouyang Gurong's situation ten years ago, Xuanwu and they didn't want to witness it again.

was blocked by Xuanwu like this, and Cheng Huan's figure also paused.

The injury on her right shoulder is still in her eyes, and if she breaks into the enemy camp alone like this, the other party will still be able to catch her even if she is defeated.

In this way, she can instead be used as a bargaining chip in the war to contain Ouyang Gurong.

"How's the battle going?" Cheng Huan calmed down and asked calmly.

"The 3,000 iron cavalry took advantage of the darkness to smash the enemy's base camp and planted the banner of our army, and the enemy army was greatly defeated." Speaking of the battle situation, Xuanwu's face showed a hint of a smile.

Cheng Huan also nodded slightly, it seems that this time the victory is still overwhelming.

It's just that in this case, why didn't Ouyang Gurong keep up with the footsteps of the team and turned back.

With Cheng Huan's consistent understanding of Ouyang Gurong, he was definitely shackled by something that prevented him from returning in time.

"Let's go, go back to the military tent first, the victory in the big battle must be extremely encouraging to Qinglong and them." Only then did Cheng Huan retract his far-sighted gaze, turned around and blended into the ranks that poured into the barracks, and said indifferently.

When he returned to the barracks, Cheng Huan's face had regained its previous tranquility and softness, and even a pair of splashed ink pupils were as deep as a clear pool.

"The injuries of Qinglong and Baihu can't be delayed, you take the two of them to Nanshan first, here are me, Suzaku and Xuanwu." Looking at the other barracks crowded with wounded again, Cheng Huan said to the dragon beside him.

The soldiers suffered some external injuries, which were not very severe.

In comparison, the injuries of Qinglong and Baihu are more difficult.

"You must not act rashly, Tianjun can't live without you." The dragon understood, and looked at Cheng Huan fixedly and said.

Now Ouyang Gurong is not seen, if it were before, Cheng Huan would definitely go into the enemy camp regardless of it.

Now Cheng Huan can still calmly preside over the affairs of the army, probably because he is still concerned about Tianjun.

Whether it is public or private, the dragon does not want to see Cheng Huan hurt again.

Cheng Huan smiled and nodded.

It seems that everyone's attention is on her, and at this time, she should set an example and not act rashly.

Otherwise, knowing the news of the disappearance of the commander, I am afraid that the hearts of the people in the army will not be at peace.

With her, the princess, calmly in charge, the situation will naturally be more stable.

"Dragon, you're already free, you don't have to come back to look for us." After a pause, Cheng Huan continued.

In the ten years of getting along, Cheng Huan has never treated the dragon as his subordinate.

And after learning that he was an eyeliner that Su Muyi had placed beside him, Cheng Huan had more respect for the dragon in his heart.

After all, not every contract beast can do their best to do this for the sake of the Lord.

"Tut, aren't you crossing the river and demolishing the bridge? I just wanted to throw me away when I was done. The dragon said with a gesture of grievance, full of coquettishness and resentment.

Looking at the expression on the dragon's face, Cheng Huan couldn't cry or laugh.

Her original intention was just to give the dragon freedom, but she didn't expect to be distorted by him like this.

"Okay, okay, then you go and get back quickly." Cheng Huan changed his tone and said.

Hearing this, the dragon laughed lightly as if he had obtained a treasure, and turned around and went to the room of the green dragon and the white tiger.

A moment later, Cheng Huan saw a blue light floating in the southern sky, and was swimming towards the south arbitrarily.

As an ancient divine beast, although the dragon was also injured the night before because of the contract, but in the case of the combination of his own resistance and Suzaku's treatment, it is no longer in serious trouble.

Therefore, even if he was holding the Qinglong and the White Tiger, he could rush to Nanshan.

Watching the blue light in the southern sky gradually fade away, a commotion at the gate of the camp attracted Cheng Huan's thoughts.

There are several high walls in the middle, but for Cheng Huan, who has excellent ears, they are all useless.

"Boss! Manager! Suddenly, these two words hit Cheng Huan's ears.

Without thinking much about it, Cheng Huan immediately thought about it, and flew towards the place where the commotion came from.

Impartially, when Cheng Huan's white figure arrived, a BMW covered in red as blood also leaped into the barracks.

On horseback, there was a man dressed in white who was sitting in the snow.

Cheng Huan's face through the veil really showed a smile, and the man who jumped into the barracks on his horse was Ouyang Gurong.

Ouyang Gurong looked over fixedly, and after seeing Cheng Huan's white as white figure appear in the crowd, the brilliance in those narrow and sharp black eyes dimmed slightly.

Cheng Huan's heart tightened, how could such a brilliance, such a gradually withering brilliance, appear in Ouyang Gurong's eyes.

Without thinking much about it, Cheng Huan swept over the heads of the soldiers and headed straight towards the tall horses.

"Huan'er, take me back to the room." Ouyang Gurong's face still had that cold look, and when a pair of big hands with distinct knots held Cheng Huan, a brief sentence also passed into Cheng Huan's ears through the guò secret language technique.

Nodding, Cheng Huan's complexion did not change in the slightest, and he stepped onto the horse's back with a leap, tightened the reins and ran straight towards the barracks where Ouyang Gurong was temporarily staying.

After gradually leaving everyone's sight, Cheng Huan felt the strength of the people behind him gradually stopping.

It must have been an extremely severe injury that made this man reluctant to show a frustrated posture in front of everyone.

Ouyang Gurong likes to be quiet, and the barracks he chose is also one that deviates from the boiling voice after the heavy barracks.

Until the sweaty BMW under his crotch stopped in front of the barracks, Ouyang Gurong's tall figure had completely stopped and was unconscious.

Cheng Huan's heart was tight again, how could he be so strict.

Ignoring the wound on his right shoulder, Cheng Huan used all his strength to support the tall and burly Ouyang Gurong and hurriedly walked to the room.

Ouyang Gurong's clothes were still white and snowy, and there were no traces of external injuries.

In this way, Ouyang Gurong should have suffered internal injuries!

When Ouyang Gurong was put on the bed, Cheng Huan saw that Ouyang Gurong was already as white as paper.

couldn't go and summon Suzaku over, so Cheng Huan had to put his jade hand lightly on Ouyang Gurong's vein, and instilled the true yuan power in his body into Ouyang Gurong's body to protect his mind from being hurt.

It was such a simple action, but Cheng Huan sensed that something was wrong in an instant.

Ouyang Gurong's body was as if the spiritual power had dried up, and as soon as he absorbed the true yuan power instilled by Cheng Huan, it was like bringing a sucker, and he absorbed the true yuan power in Cheng Huan's body.