Ouyang Wu's face showed deep joy when she saw Ye Chonghua wake up, but she was startled again when she saw Ye Chonghua fall asleep again, and her eyes suddenly shrank. She put away the dagger and reached out to hold Ye Chonghua's hand. There was nothing wrong with his pulse.
So--
Ouyang Wu turned around and stared at Master Cao fiercely, her eyes narrowed slightly, with a sinister murderous look: "What's going on?"
Yun Shang pushed the door in and heard Ye Chonghua's voice. He was happy at first, and then saw Ye Chonghua fall asleep again, and panicked again. He picked up Master Cao and threw him beside Ye Chonghua's bed, stepped on him, and his eyes were full of storms.
Master Cao had come to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness Prince Ning is just too tired after waking up. He will wake up after a nap, really!"
Ouyang Wu's face was uncertain, and his eyes were full of haze. Master Cao was frightened by Ouyang Wu's look. He just knew that this person was the Princess of Ning not long ago, and he was even more terrified. He thought Ouyang Wu was a female killer before, but now that he knew she was the Princess, he dared not take it lightly.
Now his life was in her hands, so he dared not do anything wrong. He hurriedly explained: "Princess Ning, the curse on the Ning King has been lifted, really! I swear! Those things have been destroyed!"
Ouyang Wu subconsciously looked back at Ye Chonghua's face. His face was no longer as pale as before, and even had a little blood color. His breathing was also much more stable. He believed it a little and felt a little relieved. Ouyang Wu turned back and signaled Yun Shang, saying: "Take him away, watch him, if Chonghua has anything else, he will be the only one to ask!"
Yun Shang naturally understood, grabbed the trembling Master Cao, and dragged him out.
Ouyang Wu sat by Ye Chonghua's bed for a long time, greedily looking at his handsome face. Since she heard the news that Ye Chonghua was seriously injured, her heart has been tightly clenched. Now that she knows he is safe, her heart slowly relaxes.
Her fingers brushed across his thick black eyebrows and tall nose. Even in his coma, his face still revealed a noble and indomitable arrogance. Her fingers touched his soft lips, which were warm. His thin lips slightly raised, with a hint of arrogance.
Ouyang Wu suddenly felt extremely tired and felt that she could no longer support herself. She slowly lay down beside him, smelling the faint scent of the viburnum on his body, and slowly fell asleep.
Yun Shang dealt with Master Cao and came in once in the middle. Seeing Ouyang Wu leaning against Ye Chonghua and sleeping soundly, he quietly withdrew.
He was originally curious about how Ouyang Wu won the war, but when he asked the soldiers, they couldn't explain it. They only said that the princess was a very strategic woman. When the victory was mentioned again, the soldiers were in high spirits.
But now Yun Shang is no longer surprised. At first, when he saw Ouyang Wu in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he only thought that she was a clever and unique woman. Later, he learned that she had superb medical skills and could cure diseases that the imperial doctors were helpless. Now he knows that she can also plan and lead troops to fight. Ye Chonghua is lucky to have such a wonderful woman. Yun Shang's eyes showed a faint smile. He now thinks that Ye Chonghua has a very unique vision.
When Ye Chonghua woke up, his head was still a little heavy. He raised his hand to touch his forehead. He only knew that he had slept for a long time. He blinked subconsciously when he woke up, and then he saw his Wu'er lying quietly beside him, curled up and nestled beside him, her hands holding his hands, so tightly. Her long black hair was spread out casually, her fair skin was as delicate as fine porcelain, her eyes were quiet when she slept, but her brows were slightly wrinkled.
Ye Zhonghua couldn't help but reach out to smooth her brows, his slender fingers stroked her face inch by inch, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a few points, and there was a slight bitterness and a slight sweetness in his heart.
Her warm breath was close at hand, and her fingertips were full of her soft touch. During this period of coma, he always vaguely felt that she was beside him, but his eyes could never open. The moment he woke up before, he thought it was a dream!
His Xiao Wu'er, this fool, actually appeared in front of him like this, without any warning, in this military camp 108,000 miles away from the capital.
Sui Yi's face showed worry again, his fingers slowly moved down and placed on her slightly bulging belly, and a strong tension appeared on his handsome face. Did she rush from the capital with such a body?
Ouyang Wu seemed to turn over. Ye Zhonghua was afraid that he would wake her up, so he quickly retracted his hand. Seeing her fall into deep sleep again, he felt so sad looking at her sleeping face.
He sat up slowly, got off the bed, twisted the quilt for her, leaned over and kissed her on the face.
Next, he would never let her worry again and would definitely protect her!
When Ouyang Wu woke up, her mind was still a little groggy. She couldn't help but touch her side, but found nothing. She was startled and opened her sleepy eyes to find Ye Chonghua sitting next to her. His obsidian eyes fell on her, with a hint of tenderness and a smile on his lips: "Wu'er, are you awake?"
He stretched out his finger and tapped the tip of her nose: "You slept for a whole day and night."
"Slept for so long?" Ouyang Wu sat up, opened her hands and stretched. She hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time. This time she should have slept enough. At this moment, she was held in Ye Chonghua's arms. His voice was slightly tender, "I heard them say that you have done so many things these days..."
Her chest was against his chest, and she seemed to hear his heart beating, and his 's body was trembling slightly, and she heard his muffled voice: "How could you do such a dangerous thing?!"
Ouyang Wu didn't say anything either, she hugged him tightly with both hands, her white fingers clenched behind him, and she put her face on his shoulder: "I'm scared, you can't wake up."
When Ouyang Wu thought of this, she suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from her arms and handed it to him: "I heard last time in the Mobei camp that Ye Feiqing wanted your life!"
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Ye Zhonghua's eyes, and he took the envelope from Ouyang Wu's hand, and frowned slightly after taking it out: "A blank piece of paper?"
"Ah? What's going on?" Ouyang Wu snatched the paper from his hand. She had clearly seen it before, and the letter had never left her during this period. How could it suddenly become a blank piece of paper? Could it be that some special pigment was used? Then Ouyang Wu tried every possible way, whether it was roasted with fire or dipped in water, she couldn't make the original words appear.
Originally, she was going to present the paper with Ye Feiqing's words as evidence to the emperor, but now she couldn't do that. Looking at Ouyang Wu's slightly annoyed expression, Ye Chonghua gently patted her head: "Okay, don't think about it. Are you hungry?"
Ouyang Wu nodded and subconsciously stroked her abdomen. Even if she was not hungry, she couldn't ignore the baby in her belly.
Ye Chonghua immediately got up and walked out of the tent. After a while, he brought a few exquisite side dishes and white porridge and carefully placed them in front of Ouyang Wu. He sat beside her and fed her mouthful by mouthful. Ouyang Wu protested and wanted to grab the spoon in his hand: "No, I'll do it myself."
Ye Chonghua insisted on not doing it, and a faint tenderness appeared on his face: "I just want to be nice to my Xiaowu, is that not okay?"
"Well..." Ouyang Wu didn't know how to refuse for a moment. Thinking of the past when he was upset, he always made trouble and asked her to feed him. Now he really felt a sense of disobedience.
Ouyang Wu ate a small bowl of porridge and felt that she had enough energy. She wanted to get up and walk around, but Ye Chonghua insisted that she continue to rest: "Wu'er, you can drive away 30,000 troops from Mobei with only 3,000 troops?" Ouyang Wu lowered her eyes and said calmly: "Yes." Ye Chonghua had heard other soldiers say it before, but he just listened to them talking excitedly, but he couldn't hear the point: "How did you do it?" Ouyang Wu curled her lips. She used a lot of modern weapons and easily won the battle, but what if such a thing spread out? She has such powerful weapons, and she can still live in peace in the second half of her life. How can the emperor not be afraid of her? So, she let Xiao Qilin implant illusions in the minds of those soldiers, so that they can quickly forget about having seen modern weapons. If she hadn't had to, she would naturally not take these out. Ouyang Wu smiled, grabbed Ye Chonghua's collar, and whispered in his ear: "I won't tell you!" Ye Chonghua glared at her: "I know even if you don't tell me, he must have used some strange tricks again." Ouyang Wu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'm smart!" Ouyang Wu saw Ye Chonghua staring at her closely, and she couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Should she share space with him? Thinking of this, Ouyang Wu couldn't help but slap herself a few times. Obviously, women who fall in love are not rational, even a woman like her who traveled from the modern era is no exception. Ouyang Wu's eyes flickered and she changed the subject: "Chonghua, you stay here with me now, are you okay?"
Ye Chonghua suddenly smiled, her smile as bright as cherry blossom petals in March: "I'm worried about your health and don't want you to be by my side, but I miss you and hope you'll be by my side."
Ouyang Wu looked at him, her indifferent eyes full of his feelings for her, serious and sincere: "How could I dare to leave if I didn't see that you were all right?"
Ye Chonghua couldn't help trembling when he heard Yun Shang say that Ouyang Wu was worried about him, distressed for him, and cried for him. Even now that he saw her sitting in front of him safely, he couldn't help but feel scared.
She was a pregnant woman, and she was so bold to do such a dangerous thing!
"I'm fine now. I'm well fed, well rested, and in good spirits. Well, the baby in my belly is also fine. Feel it." Ouyang Wu looked at Ye Chonghua's worried look and couldn't help but pull his hand over to cover her belly, "right?"
Ye Chonghua leaned over, and his thin and cold lips pressed against Ouyang Wu's slightly smiling lips. He gently caressed her lips. He really hadn't seen his Wu'er for a long time. He missed her very much. He held her soft lips, kissed her lips gently, and licked her softly. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly and brushed his eyelids, which made his heart itchy. His tongue went straight in, and he couldn't help but ravage her lips and kissed her to suffocation.
This kiss was gentle and passionate. When he finally left, looking at her red and swollen lips, he couldn't help but feel more and more unbearable in his heart. He controlled himself and sat a little further away from her, for fear that he would not be able to control himself and eat her.
Ouyang Wu saw Ye Chonghua sitting so far away, his eyes were dark and full of lust, and she suddenly felt playful. She hugged his neck, kissed his neck, and bit off strawberries one by one. She heard Ye Chonghua's heavy breathing, and his palm fell on her waist. He wanted to hug her tightly but also wanted to push her away. He must have been conflicted and struggling in his heart.
Ouyang Wu smiled secretly in his heart, and then calmly shrank back, covered with the quilt, and only a small head was exposed: "I'm asleep."
Ye Chonghua looked at her suddenly pulling away, with a calm face, pretending that nothing happened. He suddenly wanted to strangle her neck!
After watching Ouyang Wu fall asleep again, Ye Chonghua looked at her reluctantly and left the tent. He had been unconscious for such a long time, and there were still many things waiting for him.
Last time, he was tricked and fell into someone else's trap because of the military information leak. He had never suffered such a big loss before. Now that he has rooted out the spies in the army, it will be Mobei's turn next. No one can escape! Now that Ye Chonghua has woken up, he is still the commander-in-chief. Yun Shang also felt relieved. Ye Chonghua sat in the position of the commander with a gloomy face. Below him sat Yun Shang and some of his capable generals. Ye Chonghua knew these people very well. Tomorrow, he would let them play to their greatest ability. Ye Chonghua and his subordinates were discussing the battle plan fiercely, and they didn't realize that the sky outside was slowly getting dark. When Ouyang Wu woke up again, it was completely dark outside. Seeing that Ye Chonghua was gone, she got up, straightened her clothes, and left the tent. After asking the soldiers, she learned that Ye Chonghua was discussing the war in the main tent, so she walked towards the main tent. Ye Chonghua's battle plan for tomorrow has basically been finalized, and the soldiers are relieved. The God of War is worthy of being the God of War. As expected, this method of setting up the formation is something they have never heard of, and their faces are full of admiration. It's just that there are more people in Mobei, and the troops and horses here have not arrived yet, so they can't help but worry. Ye Chonghua was talking, and when he looked up, he saw Ouyang Wu opened the tent and walked in. Ouyang Wu was not convenient to come in when I was discussing the battle plan, but now everyone looked at Ouyang Wu with admiration and didn't care. When Ye Chonghua saw Ouyang Wu, his expression eased, and he said to several people: "Okay, you go down and prepare first." Several people stood up very sensibly, but Yun Shang winked at Ouyang Wu when he went out. Ye Chonghua woke up, and he also wanted to play around. Ouyang Wu smiled back at Yun Shang, brushed past Yun Shang, and walked towards Ye Chonghua.
After several people went out, Ye Chonghua pulled Ouyang Wu to his side, hugged her in his arms, and said, "Why are you up?"
Ouyang Wu responded, "I slept enough."
After thinking for a while, he continued, "Are you going to fight tomorrow?"
A trace of haze flashed across Ye Chonghua's eyes, and his voice was cold, saying, "It's time to make a break!"
Ouyang Wu narrowed her eyes slightly, stretched out her hands to hug Ye Chonghua's waist, leaned her head on his chest, and said, "I have a plan, maybe it can save a lot of effort."
Ye Chonghua lowered his head and saw the cunning flash across Ouyang Wu's face, and smiled faintly.
That night, outside the main tent of the Mobei military camp, an eagle as tall as a human quietly hid in a corner, with a black square object in its pointed beak.
After the people in the tent finished their conversation, the eagle quickly disappeared outside the tent and quickly flew back to the Xiling tent.
Ye Chonghua was holding a square object in his hand at this time, with a slightly strange look on his face.
Ouyang Wu grinned and pressed a button on the black square object: "Hey, our hometown has many strange and erotic skills, which Xiling can't learn." Ye Chonghua was not surprised that she took out something from time to time, but when he heard the voice coming from it, he couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly: "Tomorrow, attack Xiling, send 20,000 people to attack, 10,000 to garrison, archers in front, cavalry in the middle, infantry in the back..." The voice in the object continued, and Ye Chonghua's eyes became more and more curious. Looking at the Saker Falcon that was next to Ouyang Wu and looked like he was asking for praise, he couldn't help but touch its head and smiled: "It turns out that Xiaoqing has been raised so well by you!" "Of course!" Ouyang Wu was a little proud. The sound from the recorder just now was the war deployment of Mobei tomorrow. Although it was a bit improper to do so, Ye Chonghua wanted to eat them now, and he just wanted to cut them into pieces. 20,000 people? Okay, I'll make sure your 20,000 people never come back!
On the second day, just as the sky was getting light, there was a deafening roar of killing outside. Ye Chonghua had already called up his troops and stood in front of the battle formation. He was wearing a black armor, looking heroic and dashing. His obsidian eyes looked brighter in the sun, with a look of looking down on everything. The soldiers' armor and weapons flashed dazzlingly in the sun.
Ye Chonghua looked at the Mobei soldiers rushing over from the opposite side, with a slightly raised corner of his lips with an arrogant and bloodthirsty smile.
Now there are only 20,000 soldiers left in Xiling. Ye Chonghua led 15,000 to fight the enemy, and 5,000 stayed behind. Among the 15,000, only 3,000 were his own elite soldiers, and the rest were ordinary soldiers.
15,000 vs. 20,000, although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the soldiers of Xiling were now full of fighting spirit, because they were led by their god of war - Ye Chonghua!
Ye Chonghua just sat upright on his horse in front of the formation, his face was solemn, and he had the momentum of one man blocking the pass of ten thousand men. As long as Ye Chonghua was there, every soldier felt that they would definitely win the battle. They were excited, holding their weapons, and were in high spirits.
The enemy's deployment was just as Ye Chonghua heard in the recorder yesterday. The Mobei vanguard troops were two groups of archers. When they rushed to the near side, they stopped and formed a human wall. With An Yilie's shout, they all shot out.
Ye Chonghua still stood in front of the formation and only shouted: "Shields ready!"
The row of soldiers standing behind Ye Chonghua neatly put their shields in front of them, and the sound of them falling to the ground was so loud that it made people's ears ring.
This is a special shield made by Ouyang Wu mixed with space materials. It is indestructible and ordinary bows and arrows can't penetrate it at all.
Arrows rained down on him. Ye Chonghua seemed to have an extremely strong protective circle on his body. The arrows could not get close to him. He just waved his sword and blocked the arrows shot around him. The arrows shot on the shield suddenly lost their momentum and fell to the ground.
The ding-ding sound was like a music box, playing exciting music!
An Yilie saw Ye Chonghua leading his troops today. Just looking at the opponent's posture, he felt that he was inferior. The previous battle was a complete loss, with many casualties. Some soldiers fled overnight because they were scared. They had not recovered their vitality yet, and they saw the God of War rushing over with his men in the early morning.
Ye Chonghua was injured by him the last time. The poisoned arrow shot into his body, which was originally incurable. He was able to survive and recover in such a short time. He was really indestructible!
An Yilie was anxious when he saw the situation. The archers' attack focused on three arrows. If the three arrows were ineffective, there was no time to waste. His eyes were as cold as an eagle. He gestured to the front, and the archers collected their arrows and retreated. As the archers retreated, the cavalrymen behind shouted "Kill!" and rushed forward. An Yilie looked at Ye Chonghua, who had only infantrymen and no cavalrymen. He was very confident and proud. Cavalrymen against infantrymen would be slaughter! What a god of war, I'm afraid he is just a false name. However, Ye Chonghua was not anxious at all. With the deafening shouts and the galloping cavalrymen, he only sent out two columns, galloping from the edge of the formation, and it seemed that he was going to cross his side. An Yilie's eyes flashed, Ye Feibai, are you sure you will win? You are so careless, you are really looking for death! But after a while, An Yilie's face was replaced by disbelief. This is impossible! When his specially trained cavalry crossed the two columns, the horses they were sitting on neighed one after another, and then their legs were broken, limbs flew everywhere, and blood splattered. Suddenly, screams were heard. The horses were frightened, and the cavalrymen on the seats fell to the ground one after another, and there was a mess for a while. The two columns were holding something in their hands! Holding something like an extremely sharp silk thread! An Yilie's face turned pale, and cold sweat fell on his forehead. What's going on? How did Ye Feibai know that he was going to use cavalry? Why did he prepare these things? Before An Yilie could think it through, he was awakened by Ye Zhonghua's order! Ye Zhonghua looked at the chaotic formation of the other side, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Charge!"
The soldiers behind him shouted "Charge!" as if they had practiced
As they rushed out fiercely, the team rushed out in an orderly manner, without any reduction in disorder. The soldiers who rushed out quickly formed a sharp triangle, and started fighting as soon as they came into contact with the enemy. They were full of fighting spirit at this moment, making earth-shaking sounds, completely suppressing the opponent's momentum.
Poor cavalrymen who were thrown to the ground and had not yet recovered were cut like carrots, and their wailing was immediately deafening.
An Yilie reacted immediately at this moment, quickly dispatched troops, and immediately shouted: "Quick, infantry charge!"
The shocked infantry were awakened by this shout and rushed up in a disorderly manner.
Ye Chonghua's troops were like a sharp knife, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, breaking the army of Mobei into pieces, and no longer in a neat shape, with spears coming out and attacking the soldiers of Mobei.
Not only that, after Ye Chonghua's troops broke up the enemy, they did not disperse themselves, and continued to rush in like a sharp knife. When they reached the middle, they gradually dispersed and slowly formed a hexagon, with a thousand people on each corner. In the middle of the hexagon were Ye Chonghua's three thousand elite soldiers, and Ye Chonghua stood in the middle.
This was like a solid castle, easy to defend and difficult to attack. The six thousand people on the edge killed their enemies but also united with each other. If there were any fish that slipped through the net, they would be killed by the three thousand elite soldiers inside.
These three thousand elite soldiers were extremely capable and were mobile soldiers. When they saw that there was danger in a corner, they would go to help.
Ye Chonghua stood inside with a cold look in his eyes, looking at the situation around him, commanding in a measured manner, and next to him was the Saker Falcon.
At this moment, the Saker Falcon soared into the sky with a roar, hovering above the battlefield, flying high or circling low, with such a fierce momentum that ordinary soldiers could not stop it.
The Saker Falcon was well fed, and as the God of Ten Thousand Eagles, it was extremely smart. It observed the situation in the air. If there was anything wrong, the Saker Falcon would fly above, and the elite soldiers would come forward to help.
The Saker Falcon was like a combat satellite, locating the soldiers on Ye Chonghua's side, and the enemy army was defeated for a while.
An Yilie stood at the back of the battlefield and his eyes turned red. He wanted to shoot down the eagle that was in the way, but he missed several times.
He also recognized that it was the God of Ten Thousand Eagles, the Saker Falcon, and the anger in his eyes became stronger, almost bursting out. Looking at Ye Chonghua's formation again, he had read military books since he was a child and was familiar with deploying troops, but he had never seen this kind of formation, which was indestructible. The soldiers on his side rushed up one by one as if they were going to the underworld, which was particularly terrifying.
Now they are really in a dilemma.
While thinking, he suddenly heard a sharp cry. He looked up and saw a shadow suddenly flying down from above, heading straight for him. He stretched out his hand to block it involuntarily. With a muffled sound, his hand felt stinging. Something sharp was pecking at him. He looked at his hand again and found a big hole in it. Blood spurted out.
An Yilie endured the severe pain and covered the wound with his other hand. The one flying down was the Saker Falcon that had been hovering in the sky. After one blow, it flew up again.
An Yilie was gritting his teeth in hatred below. If he had wings at this moment, he would have flown up and cut the Saker Falcon into pieces!
But this was not the worst result.
The Saker Falcon flew quickly towards Ye Chonghua, landed beside him, and screamed loudly at where An Yilie was.
Ye Chonghua understood, stepped on his feet, flew up and landed lightly on the back of Haidongqing. Haidongqing roared and flew into the sky, flying straight to An Yilie's place.
The Mobei army on the battlefield had been beaten without any chance to fight back. When An Yilie ordered the backup troops to come to support quickly and wanted to retreat temporarily, he saw Haidongqing flying over again, and on its back stood a figure who was now like the god of death in his eyes - Ye Feibai!
Ye Chonghua came quickly on Haidongqing's back. His black armor emitted a cold light under the sun. His face was handsome and unparalleled, but he had the look of a demon - it made people panic.
An Yilie hurriedly pushed the soldiers around him forward and wanted to escape on horseback. He shouldn't do this, but if he faced Ye Chonghua now, he would die.
Ye Chonghua's eyes were cold, and he swung the long sword in his hand in coordination with Hai Dongqing's attack and knocked the soldier who was blocking the front to the ground.
An Yilie rode his horse and ran wildly, wanting to escape, but once the commander fled, it was destined to be a defeat, and a humiliating defeat.
Thinking of this, An Yilie pulled the reins of his horse.
How could he insult the word soldier? His eyes were red, and his chest was full of blood. Could it be that his time had really come?
He was unwilling!
Ye Chonghua had already flown down from Hai Dongqing's back. Hai Dongqing was still young and could not stand such a long battle, but it could be seen that it was excited about the battle.
After Ye Chonghua came down, Hai Dongqing did not leave, but kept circling low in the sky, cooperating with Ye Chonghua's battle.
An Yilie rode his horse and turned around. Ye Chonghua turned around and rushed straight towards An Yilie, and the sharp spear also came towards his body. The Saker Falcon galloped down and pecked the horse's hide with its sharp beak. A neighing sounded, and the horse was startled. An Yilie barely avoided Ye Chonghua's attack and fell to the ground.
An Yilie, who had just fallen to the ground, felt dizzy and the pain on his hand where the Saker Falcon had pecked was unbearable. Before he could come to his senses, he felt a cold object against his throat.
Ye Chonghua pointed the sword at An Yilie coldly, with the tip of the sword against his throat.
Cold sweat broke out on An Yilie's forehead, his face was as pale as snow, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
In this battle, Mobei was completely defeated.
The commander was captured, and the Mobei soldiers, who were already in disarray, lost their fighting spirit. They were like a pile of loose sand, either surrendering or being killed. For a while, blood was everywhere.
This battle lasted only three hours, and it ended like this.
After tying up An Yilie and handing him over to Yun Shang who arrived shortly afterwards, Ye Chonghua led his troops to attack the Mobei military camp. Without their leader, the 10,000 soldiers guarding the camp had no power to resist and were all captured.