The two armies eventually went to war.

The young woman was dressed in silver armor, and her majestic and indifferent voice sounded, and then she raised the red tassel spear that shone with a scorching cold light, and the light that slashed through the air seemed to cut through the sky.

The blood is pervasive, and the cold wind hunts.

……

At night.

In the tent of the Yan military camp.

Several strategists stood in front of Emperor Yan and respectfully waited for the emperor's order.

Now the weather is still a little cold, Yan Jun's body is not very good, after all, he has been in deficit for several years, and he has already injured his foundation, even if he is detoxified, he still has a problem with chills.

His lips were a little pale, he raised his long finger against his thin lips, coughed twice, and asked, "Who is the commander of the Chu army?" ”

In that battle during the day, the result of the battle between the two armies was a draw.

This made Yan Jun a little surprised. After all, in the last battle, the Chu army could be said to be powerless against the Yan army, and now it is just a change of coach, and it has only been a few days, and there have been earth-shaking changes, so he asked casually.

But after asking, Yan Jun found that the atmosphere was wrong.

The dark eyes lifted, and after glancing around, he frowned slightly, "What?" Is this a difficult question to answer? ”

Several of the strategists in the main tent looked at each other, stunned and did not dare to speak, and they all saw the surprise and fear on each other's faces.

In the end, it was the military advisor who stood up, bowed his hand towards Yan Jun, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, the commander of the Chu army is ......."

"Nan Chuxi and the princess, Chu Yunke."

After saying this, the military advisor respectfully lowered his head and stopped looking at Yan Jun's face. After all, who doesn't know that this Princess Xihe was once the queen mother of their Beiliang, and she was also the beloved wife of Emperor Yan.

Click.

The book Jane in Yan Jun's hand fell to the ground with a dull sound. Scale Literature

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Yan Jun's face.

"Ridiculous."

The man's melodious voice sounded, and although it sounded calm, if you listened closely, you could hear the deep anger hidden in it.

"Is there no one in Nanchu? Let her go to the battlefield as a woman, or the body of a princess...... It's ridiculous. ”

It was as if there was a fire burning in my heart, burning my reason.

Yan Jun stretched out his hand and pushed everything on the table, his face was ugly, and his already pale face was now even more bloodless. There was a lot of anger in those eyes, but more than that, worry and fear.

He was afraid, he was afraid that something would happen to her on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes.

……

Yan Jun stood up suddenly, and he was about to walk out of the tent.

Then he was grabbed by the sleeve of his shirt.

Looking back, it was the military division.

Although Yan Jun's face was still not very good, her tone was still respectful, "Strategist, let go, I am measured." ”

The advisor shook his head slowly but firmly.

"Your Majesty, no."

"Princess Xi and Princess Xi are in charge this time, she must have seen your unbearable feelings for her, if you are disturbed by the love of your children......"

"Then we will definitely lose."

The military advisor's words were almost hoarse, and after speaking, he bowed deeply to the emperor in front of him.

The brain that was impulsive just now gradually calmed down, Yan Jun closed her eyes fiercely, and the fingers in her sleeves gradually tightened, but she didn't refute after all.