"Haha, a bunch of bastards running faster than rabbits.
"Didn't you all curse non-stop? Let's see who's the son of a bitch." Old General Zhou laughed.
The Emperor also smiled when he saw this. He stood up and said, "Uncle, let's go back. When we return, we can discuss how to fight the next battle."
"Alright, it just so happens that you guys are tired from traveling for days. Let's rest early." After Old General Zhou finished speaking, he followed them down the city walls.
After returning to the General's residence, the Emperor and Zhou Huaiming first visited Zhou Huaiyu. Although he didn't look well, he was still in good spirits, and the two of them heaved a sigh of relief.
When Zhou Huaiyu saw them enter, he immediately went forward and bowed.
"Cousin, you don't have to be so polite. How's your wound recovering?" The Emperor asked after helping him up.