Chapter 239: Arriving at the barracks

"If you don't feed this medicine, this child will die without tonight."

Ziqi thought it was funny, a child, what is worth harming? And people like Luo Yuchen are even less likely to harm.

Hearing this, the man was startled, gritted his teeth, and fed the child the medicine he got in his hand, and the medicine melted in his mouth.

"Thank you for the medicine."

The man knelt down in the direction of Luo Yuchen and kowtowed heavily.

Luo Yuchen's departing figure paused, and he said lightly: "No need." ”

"It's a pity that this is the best medicine."

Zi Qi sighed, and the bright red robe was like a poppy in full bloom, glamorous and bewitching, but poisonous.

"Lord Wang, I have asked the army to rush to the barracks first."

Mo Liansi said, lowering her head so that people couldn't see clearly, and she also knew how to restrain her emotions, which was not known.

"Now go to the barracks."

Mu Xueyi turned over and walked away, because she was not a person who liked to waste time.

Mo Liansi could only keep up.

Ziqi didn't know where to get a horse, and then rode quickly from the direction of Mu Xueyi, and I don't know who said that he couldn't ride a horse a few days ago.

As a 'coachman', he never got down after sitting there, and only started driving the carriage after Luo Yuchen got into the carriage.

Yueran looked at the displaced people, finally sighed, and finally rode away.

When the country goes to war, it is the people who suffer after all, and I hope that after this time, the people can live a better life again.

At least don't be displaced.

When a few people rushed to the barracks, they were stopped, and Mu Xueyi took out the dragon and phoenix order, and then was put in.

"Lord Wang, General Su's tent over there."

When Mu Xue heard this, she walked in the direction pointed by the soldier, raised her hand and walked in, and saw the Sultan bandaging herself.

The Sultan's right arm with the sword was almost gone, but she remained silent and endured the pain.

This kind of perseverance is worthy of the general!

Mu Xueyi put down a box of ointment, and her voice was as cold as ice: "That medicine can't save your arm, use this." ”

With such a serious injury to the arm, what is the use of gold sore medicine?

"Xueyi, why are you here?"

The Sultan looked at her in astonishment, she didn't really want Mu Xueyi to come here, because it was too dangerous.

"What can you do if I don't come?"

Mu Xueyi's expression did not change, this battle was bound to be lost, but if she didn't come, it wouldn't be long before the Sultan's arm was completely saved.

She didn't feel any trouble, and after giving the ointment, she left her tent.

Mu Xueyi casually beckoned a soldier and ordered: "Gather all the Sultan's subordinates and prepare for a meeting." ”

The soldier saluted respectfully and did so.

When the Sultan came out after getting better, he was surprised to find that Ziqi and Luo Yuchen were also here, but she didn't ask anything for the time being, but just arranged a place for a few people.

A meeting was held in the evening, Mu Xueyi came this time, only brought 1,000 elite soldiers, and now there are only about 50,000 soldiers left, while the other party has 200,000 troops.

This is a battle that must be lost!

The Sultan knows better than anyone else, but she can't admit defeat, let alone surrender, because she's a general!

She walked into the main tent, endured the sharp pain in her arm, and walked to the main seat and sat down as usual.

"This meeting is not supposed to be held, but the Regent, just listen!"

"See the prince."

Everyone saluted, but no one really planned to listen to Mu Xueyi.

Because it is rumored that Mu Xueyi is very ...... Naive.