Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

As soon as the North Vietnamese Army retreated, Zhenbei Wang Qiang finally let out a sigh of relief and fainted.

"Father...come someone soon." Xuanyuanchen shouted anxiously.

Leng Yue and Bing Soul immediately stepped forward to help King Zhenbei down the city wall, and the military doctor arrived soon to help King Zhenbei feel the pulse.

"The internal injury is not serious, and the trauma is not serious. The fainting is mainly due to shortness of breath and heart attack, and it is also a large physical loss. Just take a few medicines and rest more."

The military doctor naturally also knew about the prince's recent nonsense, and he disapproved of it very much, but it was a pity that others were soft-spoken.

Everyone was busy cleaning the battlefield. This time, their Zhenbei Army suffered heavy casualties. It was initially estimated that more than 50,000 people died and countless wounded.

Xuanyuanchen stood on the city wall. The city wall was repaired by the Duke of Zhennan under the guidance of them. If the city wall was not strong, the consequences would be even more disastrous.

He didn't blame his father, Xuanyuan Chen resented the emperor's uncle in his heart. If the emperor hadn't forced his father, he wouldn't have fallen into this state.

"Major General, go back and rest for a while, there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, and I don't know why that old man in Wuri suddenly retreated."

Xuanyuan Chen's bodyguard Yue Qi muttered in a low voice.

"Major General, someone outside the city said it was the commander of Jin Yiwei, and they want to come into the city." A defender hurried over.

"This general will go to open the city gate together and invite them to enter the city." Xuanyuan Chen ordered.

He now knows why the North Vietnamese Army suddenly withdrew, and it was the Jinyiwei commander who had arrived with the Jinyiwei.

No wonder, Wu Ri will withdraw his troops, Xuanyuan Chen heard his father say that the commander of Jin Yiwei is a famous master on the master list of the four kingdoms.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't care that they were the people who came to deposit food at this time, and brought people to the gate of the city to greet them warmly.

He thought about tomorrow, if Wuri came to call again, he would ask the commander to fight, and it would be best to seriously wound Wuri's hair.

Seeing that the master was happy, Yue Qi asked with a confused expression, "Master, are you in a good mood?"

"Is it so obvious?" Xuanyuanchen asked in surprise, he was still too young, he was overjoyed, hey! Learn to control your expressions later.

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

For eight full years, Xuanyuan Chen's subtle expression, he can see the difference, if others really can't see it.

Xuanyuan Chen has grown rapidly in the past two weeks, and his expression management has become more perfect. With Yue Qi by his side, he will remind him that he will do better and better in the future.

"Chen has seen the Lord Commander. My father, the king, was seriously injured and in a coma. He couldn't come to greet the Lord in person. Please forgive me." Xuanyuanchen said politely.

"Major General Xuanyuan is polite, this seat will not mind." The commander said coldly.

He was also seriously injured, and it is understandable that the commander just wanted to take the food and leave overnight. Today, the North Vietnamese Army is not clear, so they will retreat.

Tomorrow, he will definitely call again. Zhong Mo was injured after fighting for half an hour, and his Jinyi guards are all decorated.

From this we can see how cruel the North Vietnamese barbarians are. If he is not injured, he may be able to fight against Wu Ri and defeat him to increase his morale...

"Should you arrange for the adults to go to rest first or to see my father?" Xuanyuan Chen asked the commander tentatively.

"Let's go see your father first in this seat." The commander sat on the high-headed horse with an expressionless face.

The commander was embarrassed to take the carriage, so he put the carriage in the forest outside the city, and guarded it for two Jinyi guards, and the seriously injured Jinyi guard did not enter the city.

Xuanyuan Chen did not suspect him, so he directly led the commander and Zhong Mo to the camp where King Zhenbei was recuperating, and ordered Yue Qi to take the others to the meeting hall to wait.

The Jinyi 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 have to rest, so Yue Qi took them to rest in the conference hall, and they sat down to adjust their breath without saying a word.

"Is your father still awake?" Xuanyuan Chen asked in a low voice as soon as he entered the tent.

"I have woken up, but my mental state is not good." Doctor Jun replied.

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

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

"Lord Commander came so quickly? Let the adults laugh, Wuri's son of a bitch cheated and hurt this king." King Zhenbei made an excuse.

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

"This time, this seat is here to deposit food and grass. The battle in the south is fierce, and food and grass are in short supply, so the trip must be fast. This seat hopes to set off immediately."

The Lord Commander moved out of the Holy Will, and also pointed out that their responsibilities were so great that they could not stay and help them fight.

What a shrewd person the King of Zhenbei is, although he really wants to lead him to stay and help him resist Wuri Nazamao, he will not be hard on others.

"Lengyue, you immediately bring the prepared food and grass, and hand it over to the commander in person." King Zhenbei ordered.

"Zhong Mo, go with you. After ordering, come over and tell me to leave immediately." The commander also instructed his subordinates.

Xuanyuan Chen was very anxious in his heart, "Master Commander is going to set off overnight? Do you want to rest for a night before leaving?"

In normal times, Xuanyuanchen would definitely wish for them to leave quickly, and looking at them would be annoying.

At this time, Xuanyuanchen hoped that the Jinyiwei would stay. Although they would have less food after one meal, they are not what they used to be. They need capable people.

In an hour, the commander hurried over with Jin Yiwei. After drinking a few sips of water, he hurried away with food and grass in the dark.

It was originally dinner time, but the Huotoujun was also shouting and cheering. There was no time to cook, and there was not much food to cook.

Therefore, the commander took everyone to just drink a few sips of hot water and left.

"Father, why don't you leave the commander behind?" Xuanyuanchen asked bravely.

"Chen'er, you're still too young, can't you see it? The commander has been seriously injured, and it's useless to stay."

King Zhenbei was balanced in his heart. This Wuri's martial arts advanced, he was no longer the one he was last year. No wonder he lost so embarrassedly this time.

The former King of Zhenbei was still deeply remorseful, because he was depraved and addicted to beauty because he was angry.

The injured King of Zhenbei had no confidence, and wanted to continue his decadent life several times. From then on, his integrity was a passerby.

Now it seems that it is indeed Wuri's martial arts so powerful that even the commander is no match for him. King Zhenbei is full of confidence and his spirit is soaring.

"Father, how are you?" Xuanyuanchen asked in disbelief as he looked at his father, who looked very good.

It's so quick to drink a dose of medicine?