Chapter 423

"Marshal, your arm is still bleeding, hurry up and let the military doctor bandage you!" Lan counted the prisoners, and when she was about to report to Song Yuheng, she found that Song Yuheng's arm had been cut twice, and she was bleeding nonstop.

Song Yuheng glanced down at his arm, and sure enough, it was bleeding, so he wrapped it in a handkerchief, "This little injury is not in the way, let's let the military doctor bandage the wound of the seriously injured soldier first." Is the prisoner count finished? How many live mouths are there? ”

"A total of eight hundred and seventeen people were captured. Taishou Yuan Jun was about to kill himself, but was knocked unconscious by his subordinates and stopped. ”

"Lock them up, and what to do with them will be discussed with a few lieutenant generals." Song Yuheng nodded, "Yuan Jun is a talent, commanding 3,000 people but injuring 8,000 of me, if he can be used by us, it will be good." ”

"Yuan Jun has a very stubborn temper, and he has injured so many of our soldiers, if we take him for our own use, I'm afraid our soldiers will have emotions."

"It is to prevent our soldiers from suffering heavy losses in this attack on Yancheng like this time, so we must try our best to subdue Yuan's army." Song Yuheng shook his head, "The closer you get to the capital, the more dangerous Long Zeyan's situation will be, so the more powerful the people he will arrange in the future, this time I attacked Yancheng, I was careless." ”

Song Yuheng took a deep breath, and he blamed himself very much for this disastrous victory.

The other party only has 3,000 people, but it took him more than two months and 8,000 casualties, which is too undeserved.

"Marshal, victory and defeat are common things, we won in the end, don't blame yourself too much."

"Let the soldiers have a good rest, the New Year is coming soon, try to let everyone have a good New Year." Song Yuheng shook his head, dragged his heavy steps, and walked towards his tent alone.

Lifting the curtain of the camp tent, Song Yuheng saw a woman sitting next to his bed, and his brows immediately furrowed, "Get out of here!" ”

Su Nianjin turned her head and raised her eyebrows with a displeased face, "Get out?" ”

"Nian Jin?!"

Song Yuheng stepped forward and hugged her tightly, "Nian Jin, I miss you so much!" ”

Song Yuheng's head was weakly resting on Su Nianjin's shoulder, he closed his eyes, smelled Su Nianjin's smell, and felt the temperature of her embrace, which made his almost breathless heart have a moment of respite.

When the two were hugging, Su Nianjin caught a glimpse of the handkerchief wrapped around Song Yuheng's arm, "Are you injured?" ”

"Ah, a little injury." Song Yuheng remembered that he had just finished the battle, and he still had evil energy on his body, and he was afraid that he would pass on Su Nianjin, so he let go of the person in his arms.

It's just that the moment he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a little person lying on the bed who looked a little similar to himself sleeping with his eyes closed, and he exclaimed, "Nian Jin! ”

"Then I remembered that you still have a child?" Su Nianjin looked at Song Yuheng's face that had become funny because of excessive surprise, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved.

Song Yuheng wanted to hug the villain, but was pulled by Su Nianjin. "Let's go take a shower first."

Su Nianjin pointed to the bath bucket in the tent, the water in it had been placed, and there were clean clothes next to it.

It's nice that my daughter-in-law is by my side!

Song Yuheng grinned, "You prepared it?" ”

"How can I prepare these," Su Nianjin said with a smile, "I just moved my mouth, these things were prepared by Qianhe Wanbi Wanfeng." ”

"You're so thoughtful." Song Yuheng praised happily while taking off her clothes, "I'm so happy." ”

Su Nianjin quietly watched Song Yuheng's every move, and she didn't even blink her eyes. She obviously came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but the moment she saw him, she forgot everything and only wanted the man in front of her.

Song Yu was gone, visibly thin into ribs, and the wound on his arm was terrifying, Su Nianjin looked at the man who didn't care about washing his body casually, Su Nianjin hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the bath tub.

"Nian Jin?" Feeling Nian Jin's hand on his shoulder, Song Yuheng looked back and saw that Nian Jin was already standing behind him, "Do you want to wash with me?" When he said this, Song Yuheng blushed a little shyly.

"Less is not serious." Su Nianjin glared at Song Yuheng, "I saw that your hand was injured, so I wanted to help you." If you are injured, it is better not to touch the water. ”

Su Nianjin looked at Song Yuheng's wound with great regret, but her expression made Song Yuheng smirk.

"It can make you feel distressed, it seems that my injury is not in vain!" Song Yuheng said happily.

Su Nianjin frowned, grabbed Song Yuheng's arm with his hand, and Song Yuheng exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Nianjin, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, ......it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts,

"Call you poor!"

Su Nianjin gently helped Song Yuheng wash her hair and wipe her body, obviously both of them had a lot of things to say to each other, but neither of them wanted to break the quiet atmosphere now.

Su Nianjin tied a beautiful knot in Song Yuheng's wound, "Okay." ”

"Nian Jin, you are so amazing, even the bandaged wound is so beautiful."

Su Nianjin, who was praised, smiled at Song Yuheng, "Do you want to hold your son and sleep for a while?" ”

Song Yuheng held Su Nianjin's hand, "Are you with you?" ”

"Your bed is so small, you can't sleep, can you?" The beds in the barracks are all single beds, even if Song Yuheng is a marshal, it is not much bigger. And there was their precious son lying on the bed......

"Squeeze it, lie down." Song Yuheng said pitifully.

"No, I'm afraid of crushing the baby."

Su Nianjin could see that Song Yuheng was very tired at this time, and originally wanted him to take a good rest, but he was very clingy. I kept holding my hand and didn't want to let go for a moment.

Facing Song Yuheng staring at him with an abandoned gaze, Su Nianjin sighed, "Shall I sit on the edge of the bed and watch your father and son sleep?" ”

"Okay." Song Yuheng nodded with satisfaction, and turned around to look at his son who was asleep on the bed.

Touching his son's little face, Song Yuheng had a sense of being a father, "Little guy, why don't you follow your mother?" Your mother is a fairy, if you look like her, you will be a beautiful man when you grow up. ”

"Don't wake your son." Su Nianjin shook Song Yuheng's hand away, "If you wake him up, you won't be able to sleep." ”

It may be that Su Nianjin has always been carrying the child, causing him to be very clingy to Su Nianjin, and others can hug him when he is awake, but if he wants to sleep, he must be hugged by Su Nianjin, otherwise he will cry and make a fuss.

Children who are usually not noisy or noisy, only crying at this time, Su Nianjin will naturally follow his wishes.

Song Yuheng, who didn't know why, looked at Su Nianjin puzzled, muttering that his love was taken away by the little guy, but he still withdrew his hand and didn't touch him again.

Lying next to his child, holding his beloved wife's hand in his hand, it seemed that all the distractions were not important, and Song Yuheng soon fell asleep.

(End of chapter)