Li Xuanji, who led 30,000 cavalry north with hatred, did not look back. Shout out to speed up! Now perhaps only a real sword fight can dispel the resentment in his heart.

"This is too much of a deception! General, is he afraid that we will share the credit, so he deliberately did this?"

A horse riding up to him in close behind, whispered inquiring. Li Xuanji glanced at herself, the cheap "eldest brother" who ran back from the Huns, and regretted that she was greedy for beauty and accepted the Pang family's sister, and casually promoted Pang Xin to be a deputy general.

He shook his head, reluctant to say more about some of the thoughts in his mind. The only urgent task now is to rely on the 30,000 elite soldiers in his hands to truly create his own merits, as long as he can win a few beautiful battles in Mobei and establish his prestige, then he no longer needs to rely on the forces in the palace, and he can be fully qualified to sit on an equal footing with Yuan Zhao and Wei Qing. At that time, the humiliation suffered today will definitely go back as it is!

"Command! Don't take a break, move forward overnight! ”

Li Xuanji, who barely suppressed his anxiety, waved his sword and pointed obliquely ahead, directing his team to run to the final battlefield, heroes or mediocrity, success or failure, life experiences will be verified soon after.

The night gradually quieted down, and the soldiers of the Red Fire Army who had been fully rested in the Dragon City camp were finally about to start their new journey. In the last battle to destroy the Huns, and to smash their lair, we must concentrate all our forces and complete the work in one battle.

Only this time, the hussar general Huo Qubing could not lead them to charge as the main general. Yuanhou has already said that General Huo's injuries are very serious, and he must stay here to recuperate in peace. Therefore, the heavy responsibility of commanding the Red Fire Army was handed over to Zhang Qian and Li Kang.

Although there is a small regret in the hearts of most soldiers, it is a pity that this final decisive battle cannot be carried out under the leadership of that invincible figure, but compared to the health of the hussar general, the latter is of course more important.

An eighteen-year-old young general, his exploits are dazzling enough! Regardless of the previous achievements for the time being, only this time the victory in the Hexi Campaign and the capture of Huling by Huling and the capture of Xiongnu Shan Yu and most of the important nobles of the royal court have overshadowed everyone, and the title of champion Hou is worthy of the name.

If you talk purely about the combat exploits in the army, Huo Qubing has already caught up with Yuan Zhao back then, and even surpassed it in terms of sharpness!

It's time for your young master to rest, after all, the future is still a long way off. Before leaving, the soldiers of the Red Fire Army did not disturb those who needed to be quiet, but when they walked past the vicinity of the camp not far away, they all respectfully saluted in the army, and then lined up neatly and ran into the vast distance.

Yuan Zhao stood in front of the tent with a calm face, and it was not until he saw that all the figures in red robes had disappeared, he silently turned around, lifted the curtain and walked in. The Goryeo boy who had been following closely held a short knife and sat cross-legged in the long grass a few feet away, observing the movements around him with an awe-inspiring expression. During the period when the "senior sister" was recuperating from her injuries, no unrelated people were allowed to approach, which was ordered by the master's father.

This tent was built by Yuan Zhao personally and led a few people, and it was very spacious and very well ventilated. And the use of a little thermal insulation facilities can ensure that the sun heat will not penetrate during the day, and the cold of the grassland in the middle of the night will not be affected inside. The reason why it takes so much effort is simply to give the people who live here to recuperate in the best possible environment.

Huo Quzhi has been injured several times, and this time is especially serious. An arrow was shot at the shoulder blade by an iron arrow from the Ming Di, and the battle was fierce, and only the shaft of the arrow was cut off in a hurry, and the iron arrow remained inside. Later, he was stabbed by Shan Yu Yi Zhixie from the ribs, but it was just a simple wrap. After returning from the victory of Killing Tiger Ridge, the delay has been a little long, because it has not been cleaned in time, and the wound has already shown some signs of redness and swelling.

This is not a good situation. Yuan Zhao was very worried at that time, and after carefully cleaning and applying the wound medicine, he was not optimistic. In fact, as expected, Huo Qu's illness began to have a fever and was hot all over his body, and he gradually fell into a state of confusion.

Yuan Zhao was in a heavy mood, he was afraid that such a thing would happen. If it is just injured and bleeding, then it can be carried hard with excellent physical fitness, but once the wound is infected and breaks through the cold, it will be extremely dangerous.

There were some doubts in his heart, it stands to reason that Huo Qu's martial arts were crowned with illness, how could he be so young in historical time and space? Through these wars, I have already understood a little.

Charging into battle and risking arrows and stones without avoiding danger can certainly boost morale, lead the soldiers under his command to move forward bravely, and create a myth of invincibility. But at the same time, the mortal body is not King Kong after all, and as long as you rush to kill on the battlefield, it is impossible not to be injured. And as long as one of them is not handled well and an infection occurs, it is enough to kill in the dust outside the plug!

Although he knew more about medicine and medical principles than the people of this era, Yuan Zhao did not dare to be careless at all. Life is not child's play, once he incurs an accident due to his own negligence, then he will regret it for the rest of his life.

While busy dealing with military affairs during the day, he was not idle at night. In the starlight and moonlight, the figure of Ryoma galloped on the grassland several times. In order to collect whole herbs, he traveled to the nearby mountains, rivers and lakes. Even for the sake of insurance, I went to the Tianshan Mountains again, and after getting the help of the "desert god" Mo Yunbai, I finally picked a legendary Tianshan Snow Lotus on the cliff between the mirror lake and the glacier.

Running around endlessly, Yuan Zhao, who had been equipped with life-saving medicine, finally felt a little relieved. In this tent dedicated to Huo Qu's illness and recuperation, he carefully cleaned up everything for the unconscious people. Feeding medicine, rubbing with water, changing dressing...... Although two or three days passed, the consciousness was not yet awake, but the hot heat finally gradually subsided. Yuan Zhao's heart gradually settled down.

Perhaps, you should be waking up soon, right? Yuan Zhao, who approached her side again, gently touched her forehead with the palm of his hand, but it was a little hot, and at the same time found that the woman's face was a little ruddy in the unkempt black hair, he was slightly taken aback, afraid that there would be a repetition, so he hurriedly walked to the desk on the side, and with a little dim light, he found out the precious medicinal powder mixed with Tianshan Snow Lotus, and poured water into the cup. After thinking about it for a while, I put some warm water in a wooden basin, put in a clean towel, and tested the temperature of the water with my hands.

His back obscured the light, making the space behind him seem a little dim. As if the darkness of this world always gives people safety and strength, the woman who had already woken up finally quietly opened her eyes and stared at the incomparably familiar figure without blinking. The bright eyes jumped and flashed, with joy and incomparable attachment.

Seeing that Yuan Zhao was about to turn around, she hurriedly closed her eyes tightly. She didn't want to lose this warm moment, maybe she would only get it when she was hurt, right? In that case, she would rather be injured more often than to be cared for so carefully ...... him.

However, the person who changed from a general on the battlefield to a weak girl was not able to last long in this pretence, because, when Yuan Zhao, who was not aware of the abnormality, uncovered the quilt as usual and wanted to wipe her body with a towel soaked in warm water, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and shy herself shyly, although her eyes were still tightly closed, her eyelashes were nervous and trembling a little.

"Oh...... Already awake? Hehe. ”

Yuan Zhao stopped his hand a little embarrassed and rubbed his face involuntarily, which was the only manifestation of his unnatural time. Although she was nervous, she was squinting and peeking, she was actually familiar with his behavior, and couldn't help but laugh "poof", but she accidentally touched the wound and gasped in pain.

At this moment, in this space isolated from the outside world, the dim light is exceptionally warm, and it is obvious that the bed made of trees exudes a good smell of logs, and the soft and clean quilt is very comfortable to lie on it. The fatigue of the journey is the best rest on this...... And all of this was specially prepared for himself by the man in front of him.

The eighteen-year-old girl, formerly named Xiaoice, opened her eyes, which were already overflowing with tears. At this moment, she felt extremely relieved, if she could live such a life by his side in the future, no matter what her identity was, she would be willing!

Bing'er, who was in a stirred mood, hadn't realized anything yet, but Yuan Zhao's face was a little embarrassed. He hurriedly took a few steps back, turning his head and waving his hand.

"That...... You lie down first, the wound has not healed, and you can't move. Also, cover yourself with the quilt. ”

A slight night breeze passed through the cracks in the tent, and the woman who was about to say something found herself naked. In the past few days when she was in a coma and fever, it was not only for the convenience of dissipating heat and wiping the medicine with water, but also to let her get a better rest, but the clothes she was wearing were all taken off and cleaned by Yuan Zhao...... Now, except for two wounds on the whole body, which are wrapped in thick bandages, the rest of the body is ...... Yes! What a shame!

"Master...... Bing'er has already covered the quilt, you can go back. The voice was weak, and it didn't seem to have any strength.

"Oh...... Then, try to put on your own clothes later, so as not to catch a cold. ”

"I don't have the strength to wear it, so I want Master to come and wear it."

"That, men and women don't kiss...... It's better to wear it slowly yourself. ”

"Then why didn't you say that when you stripped me naked?"

"That's to save your life, how can it be compared...... Mess around! ”

"I don't care! I want you to ...... Hum! Have you forgotten what you promised me? How can you regret being a master! ”

Yuan Zhao: "Oh............!"