It gets dark very quickly in winter.

I can still see clearly, but I can't see faintly at this time.

The warriors behind Ning Yu lit the torches.

The light of the fire flickered and dimmed, illuminating the way for Ning Yu.

After galloping for nearly half an hour, Ning Yu saw the regular lights in front of him, and the torches like swimming dragons flickering.

That's the general camp!

Ning Yu rushed to the gate of the camp to be able to restrain the horse.

Without waiting for the soldiers guarding the gate to ask her, Ning Yu raised the king's seal and said in a loud voice: "Ning Anhe, this palace is here, I came by the king's order, and I have something to discuss with the marshal!" ”

Ning Yu had the king's seal in her hand, and the soldiers also knew Ning An and this name, and then saw Lin Su and Yu Zhang, the second general, who followed her, asked a few words, then put away the spear and let Ning Yu and the others inside.

Some soldiers went faster to the main tent to report the news.

The evening breeze stirred the girl's hair and clothes, and it was a little cool.

The girl's steps were brisk, the smile on her face was bright, and the occasional low cough was also laughing.

When Ning Yu entered the tent, Mrs. Zhao sat up from the bed, wearing only a middle coat, and he could smell the smell of blood and medicine on his body from a long distance.

Ning Yu hurriedly said: "The marshal is lying down if he is injured, so he doesn't have to get up." ”

But Mrs. Zhao still insisted on sitting, and Ning Yu went by him, "Is the marshal seriously injured?" ”

Zhao Taifu's expression was tired and sad, "A little injury, Lao Wangji is in the way." ”

Ning Yu: "That ......"

Mrs. Zhao: "I don't know why Wang Ji suddenly arrived?" ”

Speaking of this, Ning Yu said solemnly: "Yin Shi Zhou Mingguang collaborated with the enemy, I came to report the news, but I didn't expect to be a step late." ”

"Sure enough!" Mrs. Zhao clenched his fists, the wound on his abdomen suddenly ooped blood, and the blood soaked through his middle clothes, he didn't know it, his eyes were angry and hateful, and he gritted his teeth: "Zhou Mingguang! ”

Ning Yu said: "Marshal, don't be angry, this palace has already disposed of him." ”

Mrs. Zhao still hated it.

Ning Yu was about to open his mouth to ask something, when Zhao Yi's voice came in from outside, "General Lin, why are you here?" Grandfather hasn't sent you a message yet, has he? ”

Lin complained: "I'll follow Wang Ji." ”

"Wang Ji?" The sound outside paused, the curtain was lifted, and Zhao Yi strode in.

Zhao Yi's body was also full of injuries, much more serious than Mrs. Zhao's, with colors on his face, lame legs, broken arms, and gauze on his neck, and I don't know how many injuries there were on his body.

Mrs. Zhao frowned, "Didn't you let you rest, what did you do here?" ”

Zhao Yi glanced at Ning Yu, lowered his head, and whispered, "I'...... I'm worried about my uncle. ”

"What's wrong with Zhao Ping?" The smile on Ning Yu's face gradually retracted: "Is he seriously injured?" ”

Ning Yu's last sentence came out, and the ancestors and grandsons were silent for a while, and the soldiers standing with them in the tent were also silent.

They reacted strangely.

Ning Yu's heart sank, she didn't want to believe that result.

Zhao Ping is so powerful, he will definitely not ...... What's more, what Zhao Yi just said was worrying! Only the living are worried, aren't they? Dead people can only make people sad.

Ning Yu looked at Mrs. Zhao with a heavy gaze and said, "Is his injury difficult to treat?" Don't worry, I also brought Feng Lian here, he is stationed in Jiaming City, I will send a message to him to come! ”

Ning Yu turned around and shouted outside the tent: "Xu Rinyi! You send a message—"

"No need." Mrs. Zhao said, his voice low and desolate, "Zhao Ping led people to break through and tear out a hole, so that I can lead the soldiers to defeat him...... For a pyrrhic victory! ”

Ning Yu's heart clenched tightly, and her fingers grabbed the hem of her clothes.

Mrs. Zhao said: "He...... Captured. ”

Luckily, fortunately......

He's alive. Let's play

Ning Yu thought about it after rejoicing, and his heart sank again.

He's so powerful...... If he is captured, he must be seriously injured! Otherwise, who can get close to him?!

How many people he killed and how many wounds he suffered before he could exchange this life for the army!

Ning Yu got up suddenly, the tea bowl in her hand was knocked to the ground, and the tea splashed, soaking her skirt.

After Ning Yu was silent for a moment, he suddenly reacted so much, which frightened Mrs. Zhao.

"Wang Ji?" Mrs. Zhao shouted.

Zhao Yi also looked at her.

Ning Yu's eyebrows were gloomy, and her expression was eerie and terrifying.

At this time, she couldn't wait to pull Yin Shi Zhou Mingguang out and cut it again!

"Wang Ji?" Zhao Yi called her again.

Ning Yu came back to his senses, looked at Mrs. Zhao and said, "I'll go negotiate with them tomorrow, and I will definitely bring him back." ”

The little girl's expression was very serious.

Mrs. Zhao was silent for a long time, his fists loosened and tightened, and finally closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as if he had made some major decision, got up and gave a salute to Ning Yu, and said: "Thank you Wang Ji for your kindness, but the old minister has the courage to implore Wang Ji not to bother with Zhao Ping's affairs anymore, and he has broken a general, it doesn't matter, but Da Jiang can't do without An and Wang Ji." ”

It doesn't matter?

"It doesn't matter!" Ning Yu shouted, "He's no one else, he's Zhao Ping and Zhao Qing'an!" He's the hero of Big Ginger! Without him, how could the Battle of Zhenbei have been such a magnificent victory! ”

After Ning Yu finished shouting, she covered her lips and bowed down and coughed, coughing pale and flushed.

And that's not all!

He is still her fiancé for life......

Mrs. Zhao was frightened by Ning Yu's lifeless cough, so he hurriedly got up and walked over, and shouted worriedly: "Wang Ji ......"

Zhao Yi got close, limped his legs and quickly came to Ning Yu's side, helping her smooth her with one of his intact hands.

His father wrote a letter to his uncle, he had read it, and he knew that Ann and Wang Ji had escaped death and were injured, and they had injured their nerves, and since then they have been coughing.

His uncle has been fighting so hard in the past six months, in order to return to the DPRK as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, they all came to the last step, but they were captured.

A mist rose under Zhao Yi's eyes.

reacted, and hurriedly lowered his head to force the mist back by giving Ning Yu a smooth breath.

My grandfather was already worried and sad about his uncle, and he couldn't cry.

Ning Yu's breathless cough attracted Xu Rinyi and the others outside.

Zhan Xiaochu grabbed a bamboo tube into the tent, and without saying a word, squeezed Zhao Yi away, and put the bamboo tube in front of Ning Yu, "Wang Ji, hurry, drink some, just drink this." ”

Ning Yu took two sips of Zhan Xiaochu's hand, from his throat to his chest, and there was a burst of comfort.

After walking so far, the medicinal tea is still warm.

Ning Yu glanced at Zhan Xiaochu.

Zhan Xiaochu grinned and explained: "Because I have been keeping it close to my body, just so that Wang Ji can still be warm when she drinks." ”

Ning Yu: "...... Thank you, Zhan Xiaochu. ”

Ning Yu took a breath, looked at Taifu Zhao, and said in a low voice: "Marshal, I know that you are for the overall situation, but this palace can't do without him." Big ginger, too, can't do without him. ”

"He is the Great Ginger God of War. In this battle, he was famous all over the world and irreplaceable. Ning Yu said.

Mountains and rivers can be fought again if they are lost.

But if he loses it, there won't be a second one.

"The marshal doesn't have to ask about this matter anymore, you are busy with what you should be busy with."

I'm going to save my sweetheart.

Whether it is cutting the land or losing the silver, she must bring him back.