As soon as the North Vietnamese army retreated, the strong breath of Zhenbei Wang finally relaxed, and he fainted straight.

"Father...... Come on people. Xuanyuan Chen shouted anxiously.

Leng Yue and Bingluo immediately stepped forward to help the King of Zhenbei down the city wall, and the military doctor soon arrived to help the King of Zhenbei take the pulse.

"The internal injury is not serious, the external injury is not a big problem, fainting is mainly due to impatience, and it is also a large loss of body, just take a few pairs of medicine and rest more."

Naturally, the military doctor also knew about the prince's recent misdeeds, and he disagreed very much, but it was a pity that others were soft-spoken.

Everyone was busy cleaning up the battlefield, and this time their Zhenbei army suffered heavy casualties, and the preliminary estimate was that more than 50,000 people died this time, and countless people were wounded.

Xuanyuan Chen stood on the city wall, this city wall was still repaired by Zhennan Hou under the guidance of them, if it wasn't for the solid city wall, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

He didn't blame his father, Xuanyuan Chen was a little resentful of the emperor's uncle, if the emperor hadn't forced his father, he wouldn't have degenerated like this.

"Major General, you go back and rest, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow, and I don't know why the old miscellaneous hair of Wuri suddenly retreated."

Xuanyuan Chen's personal guard, Yue Qi, muttered quietly.

"Major General, some people outside the city say that they are the commanders of the Jinyi Guard, and they are coming into the city." A guard of the city hurried in.

"General Ben went with him to open the gates of the city and invite them into the city." Xuanyuan Chen commanded.

He now knew why the North Vietnamese Army suddenly withdrew, and it was the commander of the Jinyi Guards who arrived with the Jinyi Guards.

No wonder, Wuri will collect troops, Xuanyuan Chen heard his father say that the Lord of Jinyi Wei is a master on the list of masters of the four countries.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't care that they were the ones who came to charge the grain at this time, and led people to the city gate to greet them warmly.

He thought that tomorrow, if Wuri came to call for battle again, he would ask the commander to go to the battle, and it would be best to beat Wuri's miscellaneous hair to a serious injury.

Yue Qi saw that his master's face was full of joy, so he asked with a confused face: "Master, are you in a good mood?" ”

"Is it that obvious?" Xuanyuan Chen asked in surprise, he is still too young, and he is happy, hey! In the future, you must learn to control your expressions.

"Yes, obviously." What Yue Qi and his master didn't know was that he had been picked out of the secret guard camp when Xuanyuan Chen was eight years old and followed his master.

It's been eight years, and he can see the difference in Xuanyuan Chen's subtle expression, if others really can't see it.

Xuanyuan Chen has grown up rapidly in the past half a month, and his expression management has become more perfect, and he has Yueqi by his side to remind him that he will do better and better in the future.

"Chen has seen the Commander, my father is seriously injured and unconscious, and he can't come to greet the Lord in person, please forgive me." Xuanyuan Chen said politely.

"Major General Xuanyuan is polite, this seat won't mind." The commander said coldly.

He was also seriously injured and not healed, it is understandable that the commander only wanted to take the food and leave overnight, and today, the North Vietnamese army did not know why it would retreat.

Tomorrow, he will definitely come to call the battle again, Zhong Mo was injured after fighting for half an hour, and his brocade guards all hung colors.

This shows how ferocious the North Vietnamese barbarians were, and if he hadn't been injured, he might have been able to fight U Ri and defeat him to increase morale......

"Do you arrange for your lordship to rest first, or do you want to see my father?" Xuanyuan Chen tentatively asked the commander.

"I'll go to your father first." The commander sat on a tall horse with a blank face.

The commander was embarrassed to take the carriage, so he put the carriage in the mountains and forests outside the city, and guarded it there for the two brocade guards, and the seriously injured brocade guards did not enter the city.

Xuanyuan Chen did not doubt him, so he directly led the commander and Zhong Mo to the camp where the king of Zhenbei was recuperating from his injuries, and ordered Yue Qi to take the others to the meeting hall to wait.

The brocade guards have doctors, and the injured people have been bandaged outside the city and changed their clothes, but people can't see the embarrassment.

However, they also had to rest, so the seventh day of the month took them to rest in the council hall, and they sat down without saying a word.

"Hasn't my father woken up yet?" Xuanyuan Chen asked in a low voice as soon as he entered the camp tent.

"I've woken up, but I'm not in a good mental state." The military doctor replied.

"King Zhenbei is injured? Is it serious? The Commander asked knowingly.

The commander is a strong support, in fact, he speaks loudly, and his internal organs hurt, but his momentum cannot be lost to the king of Zhenbei.

"Lord Archon is coming so quickly? Let the adults laugh, the cunning raised by the bitch of Wuri hurt the king. "King Zhenbei made an excuse.

There is no face to speak of if he loses, but it is impossible for him to admit it directly.

"This seat is ordered by the Holy Father to come here to collect grain and grass, the battle in the south is fierce, and there is a shortage of grain and grass, so the itinerary must be fast, and I hope to set off immediately."

The Lord of the Archon moved out of the Holy Will, and pointed out that their responsibilities were great, and they could not stay to help them in the war.

What a shrewd man the King of Zhenbei was, although he would love to have the commander stay behind and help him resist the Wuzhina Miscellaneous Hair, but he would not be strong.

"Leng Yue, you immediately take someone to hand over the prepared grain and grass to the Lord Commander in person." The king of Zhenbei commanded.

"Zhong Mo, you go with you, after ordering, come and inform this seat to leave immediately." The commander also commanded his men.

Xuanyuan Chen was very anxious in his heart, "The Lord Commander wants to set off overnight?" Do you want to rest for the night before leaving? ”

In normal times, Xuanyuan Chen would definitely wish they would leave quickly, and it would be annoying to look at it.

Xuanyuan Chen hoped that the Jinyi guards would stay at this time, although if they ate a meal, they would have a lot less food, but now it is not what it used to be, they need capable people.

In an hour's time, the commander came in a hurry with the brocade guard, drank a few sips of water, and hurried away with grain and grass in the night.

It was supposed to be dinner time, but the Huotou Army was also shouting and cheering, and there was no time to cook, and there was not much food to cook.

Therefore, the Lord Commander and everyone just drank a few sips of hot water and left.

"Father, why don't you stay with the Commander?" Xuanyuan Chen asked stubbornly.

"Chen'er, you're still too young, don't you see it? The Commander was already seriously wounded, and staying would be of no avail. ”

King Zhenbei was balanced in his heart, this Wuri martial arts has advanced rapidly, and he is no longer the same as last year, no wonder, this time he was so embarrassed.

The previous king of Zhenbei was still deeply blaming himself, because he fell into a decadent obsession with beauty when he was angry.

The injured King of Zhenbei has no confidence at all, and he wants to continue his decadent life several times, and he is a passerby from then on.

Now it seems that it is indeed Wuri's martial arts are strong, and even the commander is not able to defeat him, and the king of Zhenbei is full of confidence, and his spirit is soaring.

"Father, how are you?" Xuanyuan Chen looked at his father, who looked very good, and he asked in disbelief.

Just drinking a dose of medicine to get better so quickly?

7017k