Eight hundred miles of urgent war report

When he was rescued, most of Chen Ken's body was immersed in blood, and Ling Bing rushed up.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Chen Ken propped himself up on the bed, felt the tear of the wound, grinned, he looked around, and there was no one. Is there anyone who can help me change the medicine? As soon as the words fell, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, she sat on the edge of the bed unhurriedly, her eyes looked directly at Chen Ken, who was closing her eyes and was very pretentious, the corners of her mouth hooked a smile, she reached out to untie the sleeves of his clothes, the gauze was soaked in blood, Ling Bing carefully cleaned up his injuries, she looked up, Chen Ken was looking at herself with a hippie smile, "I can still laugh, it seems that my brain is really in water." ”

As soon as she said this, Chen Ken suddenly remembered that his handsome and handsome face had been soaked in disgusting blood for half an hour! Chen Ken subconsciously touched his face, slightly disgusted. "I don't care, it's you, who have followed our army for so long, running east and west, and suffering you."

"The war is getting better, I'm going back to the Extreme Cold, and you should be going back to the city soon." Her words were cold and emotionless.

"Why don't you adjust your walk? So anxious. ”

Ling Bing didn't reply, just looked at his gaze, the meaning of the incomprehension was unclear, gentle with a hint of coldness, and forbearance carried a bit of pain. Took care of everything and left early the next morning.

More than half of the day, Chen Yan carried a long knife to lead thousands of ironclad troops to rush into the enemy barracks, in a very short time to destroy the enemy's secret entrenchment here a defensive line, to hit now, it is already the afternoon, he wiped the dust from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand, into the barracks after a simple cleaning, picked up paper and ink, 800 miles of urgent war report, he could not write a word, candles lit one after another, wax oil stacked layer after layer, when the day was about to dawn, he sealed the letter, and asked people to send it back to the city quickly.

"Did you send it by mistake?" Lin Mengming didn't dare to answer the letter, you know, these 800 miles of urgent war report are related to the fate of a city or even a country, how can it be delivered to her now?

"Miss, the prince specially instructed his subordinates to deliver it to Miss in person."

Lin Mengming stretched out her hand to take the battle report, which was printed with the seal of Chen Guojun's division, after thinking twice, she still opened the battle report, and wrote a sentence on the empty paper, she folded the letter and put it in the empty box, without a trace of emotional change on her face.

After a small and half month of war, Chen Yan drove the enemy back outside the 38th parallel, which can be regarded as a victory in this battle. At this time, Lin Mengming contracted the wind cold, and lay on the bed for many days without seeing the wind, he and Chen Ken returned to the great joy of victory, and the whole city stayed awake all night to celebrate for three days, she didn't know anything, but she knew that he came back alive.

In the cold and remote extremely cold place, in the damp and dirty cell, the dripping blood will soon form Xiaoice crystals, slightly chilly, Ling Bing lowered his head, his breath was very chaotic, a door opened, the man came in with heavy steps, holding a leather whip that was already covered with bloodstains, the wooden handle poked into Ling Bing's wound hard, she looked up, but her voice was choked in her mouth.

"Do you know why you were punished?" He casually picked up the hemp rope and wrapped it around Ling Bing's neck, "Why did you break the precepts?" Well? The man slowly tightened the rope, his eyes did not move, looking at Ling Bing's appearance of slowly unable to breathe but still stubbornly pursing his mouth and refusing to speak, he raised his eyebrows and let go, "Okay, since you don't want to say it, then I'll remember it for you." ”

"The mysterious killer arranged by Shentailou in the extremely cold land, was ordered to get rid of Chen Ken, the fifth prince of Chen State, Ling Bing, you shouldn't delay it for so long, let alone be emotional, Chen Ken has a straightforward and scheming personality, and he is the best prince of Chen State to deal with." He blew on the tea in his cup and poured the hot tea on Ling Bing's wound, "Don't forget, you made me a promise at that time. ”

She replied in a tremolo: "Yes... Ling Bing will follow the Cabinet Chief's orders and get rid of him. ”

The man smiled and stroked her head, "That's good." ”