There was a cheer in the night.

In this desperate moment, reinforcements arrived, and the thief was killed in one fell swoop, and hope suddenly came, and all of them were excited.

No one really wants to die.

The scuffle continued, and the two sides reversed their forms, and the guards who had been strangled earlier began to strangle the rebels, and they should be united inside and out.

Bao Jinyin stood in place holding two knives, his hands and feet were stiff, he looked at the fight in front of him, and then looked at the two people hugging each other, he felt that he shouldn't be here, he should rush to the battle of killing, but he couldn't leave here, General Fang said that he had to stay by his wife's side.

But now that there is one more person by Madame's side, will he go or not?

This man is so fierce, and this man is holding his wife, what should he do?

Bao Jinyin stood in place, his mind and body were as stiff, and his thoughts kept repeating back and forth, just like being stuck with whether he should be called Bao Jinyin or Baobao.

Wu Ya'er's body and mind are also a little stiff, not the fatigue and numbness after running around day and night, the big knife is no longer in his hand, he is only holding a person in his hand, and the person is not as heavy as the big knife, but how did this knife run into his arms? Wu Ya'er can't remember.

It seemed to have happened a long time ago, and it seemed to be in the blink of an eye, and when he learned that Liang Zhen had recovered Fanyang City, he had only one thought.

Mrs. Wu is dangerous.

It is impossible for An Shouzhong to be unable to hold Fan Yang City, if he leaves, he must have something else to ask for, which can be seen from the capture of Fan Yang who was soon reported, although it is only a rough number, although everyone thinks that An Shouzhong ran away with his soldiers and horses, he still insists that An Shouzhong is a raid on Huainan Road.

He knows how terrible An Shouzhong is.

Mrs. Wu is dangerous.

Mrs. Wu is dying.

It's like the moment I heard that my mother was killed.

There will be no more such a man in the world, what a terrible thing.

He couldn't let this happen, and he didn't know how he was going to deal with it.

He had only one thought, go.

Fast? How fast?

Everyone is opposing: "Huainan Road is so far away, no matter how fast it is, it can't fly over." ”

Go? How to get there?

Everyone is reminding: "Now we are fighting against Ankang Mountain, if we know that you are not there, Ankang Mountain will definitely launch a fierce attack." ”

Fast, can't be fast, can't stop An Shouzhong from attacking Mrs. Chu State, and he went again, Xiangzhou has no leader, what will be the result.....

"Raven, think about it! Can things be done or shouldn't be done? "Everyone is shouting.

He doesn't want to think about it, he just wants to go, he wants to save this person, he wants to see this person, he wants this person to live.

He hid his tracks, changed his attire, took only 4,000 soldiers and horses, and ran as fast as he could.

At that moment, he really thought it was too late, and he cut through the encirclement with a knife, and when he saw a woman looming, he didn't think about anything, so he hugged him, only in this way could he be convinced that everything was real.

Now, what to do?

She seems to be hugging herself, too, is.... Too tired? Be.... Injured?

But what did she just say? OK?

"Are there any injuries?" Wu Ya'er asked, "When I heard Fan Yang's victory, I found that something was wrong, and I was still a little late to come over." ”

There was a head on his chest that shook like a cat arching .....

"Nope." Li Minglou said that she pinched Wu Ya'er's back with her hand, and her tentacles were also wet, she stood up straight and raised her head, "How are you hurt?" ”

Wu Ya'er said: "Fortunately, it's not critical." ”

It is not said that there is no injury, because it is impossible, and it is not the word "critical", indicating that there is more than one injury.

Injuries are inevitable, Li Minglou didn't make a fuss, and hummed: "The doctor with the army doesn't know if it's still there." ”

The soldiers and horses are all thrown into killing the enemy, whether it is a doctor or a man, I don't know who is still alive in the tragic battle.

Wu Ya'er said: "No need. ”

His words fell, and there were bursts of cheers and cries behind him, and the last rebel in the camp was killed, and the survivors wanted to laugh and cry to vent.

A few soldiers will come from the catharsis and shout the governor.

"An Shouzhong's head has been cut off, and the rebels on the periphery are chasing after us." They said.

Wu Ya'er shook her head: "No need to chase, you can't create a threat to this side, and the reinforcements from Huainan Province are about to arrive." ”

The soldier replied yes.

Wu Ya'er turned her head to look at Li Minglou: "I'm leaving." ”

"This is leaving?" Li Minglou asked, a little surprised, he didn't even care about resting after a fight......

"I can't stay here for a long time, Xiangzhou can't do without it." Wu Ya'er said, and admonished, "I can't let people know about my coming here." ”

Li Minglou immediately understood what Wu Ya'er's departure meant to Xiangzhou and Ankang Mountain, and she took out the seal of Mrs. Chu from her arms and handed it to Wu Ya'er: "It will be very convenient for you to travel in the territory of Huainan Dao and Xuanwu Dao. ”

Identities can be concealed, and travel quickly.

Wu Ya'er was not polite, and felt the warmth in the palm of his hand: "I'll let the letter soldiers send it back later." ”

Li Minglou hummed and shouted: "Tell everyone not to reveal the identity of the governor." ”

Bao Jinyin, who had a stiff brain, got the answer and decided to call it Baobao, and the person woke up, and the answer was.

Wu Ya'er took the big knife from Bao Jinyin's hand, and then looked at Li Minglou: "I'm leaving." ”

Li Minglou hummed and said, "Write me a letter when you get home." ”

Wu Ya'er hummed and said, "Okay." ”

He clenched his broadsword and turned to take a step, and the soldiers on both sides followed the whistle and gave the order, and the black shadows on the battlefield gathered in the night.

Li Minglou watched him walk into the dark shadows, watching the black shadows disperse in the night like dark clouds, as if they had never appeared.

......

......

Motoyoshi was the first to arrive, and when he saw the sentry jumping out, he almost fell off his horse.

"I want a doctor, I want medicine, I want food." The sentry said in one breath.

Although the messengers have been sent to the surrounding cities, there are more people, and the supplies are faster, more and more timely.

When Yuan Ji heard this, his heart went back, he was really afraid that this sentry would say Mrs. Chu Guo as soon as he opened his mouth, and if he didn't say it, it would mean that it was fine.

The camp in the morning light was even more hideous than the night, more than 5,000 soldiers and horses were left only more than 1,000, the minor injuries were treated seriously, and many of the dead soldiers were entangled with the rebels.

They still won this battle, it is really unimaginable.

Reinforcements were put into the rescue to clean up the battlefield, and the cities in all directions also came, Li Minglou refused to go to the nearest city to rest, and stayed in the camp to personally watch the collected corpses, until the last corpse checked the name plate and loaded it into the car.

"Where's Madame?" Yuan Ji asked, he was a little nervous when he couldn't see Li Minglou's figure.

Although it has been confirmed that Li Minglou is safe, as soon as he closes his eyes, he thinks of the previous terrible.

"It's over there." A pro-soldier pointed to the highest point of the camp.

Li Minglou sat there, Bao Jinyin standing beside her with an umbrella.

Seeing Yuan Ji coming, Bao Jinyin nodded and saluted.

Yuan Ji smiled at him: "You are very powerful, this kind of battle, even I have no chance of winning." ”

Bao Jinyin's face turned red, because of Li Minglou's orders, Wu Ya'er's reinforcements were concealed by them, and they only said that they had defeated the rebels by themselves, and all kinds of praise made it difficult for them to look up.

Yuan Ji didn't care about Xiao Bing's shyness, and looked at Li Minglou, who was sitting on the ground with his elbows on his knees and his chin, as if he didn't notice his arrival.

Her brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes loosened, the corners of her mouth were raised and then tightly pursed, and a wonderful drama was staged on her palm-sized face.

What was Miss thinking? Yuanji was a little puzzled, why did he look so weird?