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A soldier that had gotten up late into the night sneaked out of the tent to clear the tent. However, he saw that the southeast corner of the camp was ablaze with flames. He shouted at the top of his lungs, shocking the darkness of the night.

Soldiers rushed out of their tents and started shouting.

The crowd burst into an uproar.

The general's tent was suddenly lit up by a bright flame. Large groups of soldiers swarmed in, and those few men in black, who had sneaked in earlier, were immediately surrounded.

The soldiers who had entered the tent came aggressively, and with a flick of their long spears, they knocked down the scimitars of these men in black.

"Kill!" Sounds of fighting and killing rose from outside the tent, and the crowd was in an uproar.

"You Tatar people are really impatient. You guys didn't wait for them to succeed before wanting to charge in." An armored general leisurely walked out from behind the screen. "Don't you know we have an old saying? It's called 'If you're impatient, you can't eat hot tofu'?"

How could these Tatar Death Soldiers know that "anxious cannot eat hot tofu"? They opened their eyes wide, "Didn't your Great General get poisoned?"

"Do you know how to speak human words? Your whole family has been poisoned!" The general was very unhappy. He picked up a scimitar and chopped down.

The person who spoke was so frightened that he hurriedly closed his eyes.

The scimitar did not fall for a long time.

"So this is how your Death Soldiers are like! Such ambition! " The corner of Yuwen Xiao's mouth twitched as he ridiculed.

The Death Soldier's eyes widened even more, and he suddenly collapsed.

"Not good, he committed suicide!" Yang Junda bellowed, when he finally made his move, it was too late.

The others followed suit. He stomped his feet on the ground for a moment and then stopped moving.

The black scarves covering the faces of these people were torn off. They were all faces that grew on the grassland.

Black blood gushed out of his mouth and his eyes widened. He was too cowardly to see such a scene.

"All dead." Yang Junda kept his treasured sword, and felt that it was a pity.

Yuwen Xiao did not even look at the sword, holding onto it, he turned and left the tent.

The Tartars attacked in great numbers, and the camp was set ablaze. The battle cries and the horn sounded and the soldiers felt their blood boil.

The sound of a bugle horn could be heard in the night sky.

The drums sounded like thunder, inspiring people's hearts.

The horn rose towards the sky, piercing through the night.

The Tartar camp was burning brightly, lighting up half the sky as if it were bright as day.

Even the signal arrow was almost drowned.

This night, countless people were destined to die.

The art of war was unpredictable.

Arrows rained down from the sky, and the Tartar army, which had been attacking from all directions, started to scream miserably again and again.

Since the Tartars are going to attack in the night, then let them attack.

He opened the door to the dogs and closed it.

The so-called fodder in the southeast corner was nothing more than hay, and it wouldn't hurt to burn it. As for their base camp, when the signal arrow lit up, it was already engulfed in a sea of fire.

Exiting with all his strength, leaving the rear empty, this was suicidal!

"Yang Junda, guard His Majesty and the Empress. No matter what, do not allow them to be injured in the slightest!" Yuwen Xiao turned his head to look at him, then pulled out his sword.

The battlefield was his lifelong dream, and he had never been a general who would hide in a tent high up in the middle.

Yang Junda was startled, but just as he was about to speak, a white figure descended from the sky.

"General, His Majesty has ordered us to come here and assist him!" Chong Yang's voice suddenly sounded out, and behind him, a few figures appeared.

Even Shen Liang, who didn't like to talk much, came along as well.

"Alright!" Yuwen Xiao was stunned for a moment, then said loudly: "Young people should be baptized by the battlefield, in order to achieve great change!"

"General, you flatter me, today is the birthday of Chong Yang!"

Yuwen Xiao pulled out his sword and rushed into the enemy ranks. Chong Yang, this handsome youth, was also not someone to be trifled with.

When the sun was about to rise, the slaughter finally stopped.

Blood flowed like a river.

The air was filled with the thick smell of blood.

The morning wind blew, dispersing in all directions.

All night long the battle drums and trumpets rang with their shrill cries.

This battle had been won, it was a complete victory!

The Tartars were defeated that night, utterly defeated.

In front of them was the Military Medical Center, where Wenshansu, Tang Jingzhi and the Military Medical Center were busy going around in circles. As for Xiao Ruyue, Yin Lin, Lu Yi, and the others, they were helping to bandage and apply medicine to the wounded soldiers.

How tragic the situation was, what people heard was false, what they saw was real.

If not for experiencing it personally, how would they know how terrifying the face of the war was?

"Your Majesty."

Hearing that the wounded soldiers and the Military Doctor all greeted him, Xiao Ruyue ran out of the tent and pounced onto Yuwen He without caring about anything, "Are you alright?"

Her hand touched his back, wet, and when she pulled it back, it was all blood.

"You're hurt?!" Xiao Ruyue's heart was almost in her throat.

Last night, Yuwen He settled her down and brought Thirteen and the others out. He was worried about the Tatar Army and was sure to personally visit them. Even if Xiao Ruyue was worried about him, she knew deep down that it was his responsibility as the ruler of a nation. Even if she did not want him to go, she would not dare to stop him.

But she had been on tenterhooks all night, afraid that something might happen to him.

"Do you think that there's something wrong with This Emperor?" Yuwen He spread out his hands and walked around in a circle in front of her.

Xiao Ruyue once again touched his back to make sure that it wasn't his blood before letting out a sigh of relief.

"It's good that you're fine. All of you have been tired for the entire night. Go and rest."

Yuwen He held her hand, "I didn't see you in the account just now. It was only after I asked that you found out, that you helped me out here for an entire night."

Xiao Ruyue wiped her hands on her clothes and rubbed her eyes, then smiled as if nothing had happened: "I'm fine, I didn't help anything."

Yuwen He's face darkened.

The Cui Junyi quickly said, "No, no, no. The Empress was able to recognize the technique, and also know the art of acupuncture, but it saved quite a few people. The Empress has worked hard! "

Xiao Ruyue's face was very awkward.

Did this military doctor know what was going on?

Yuwen He's face became even uglier.

At this moment, a wounded soldier who was stroking the wound on his severed arm sighed, "If this battle can prevent future war from happening, then their sacrifice is worth it."

Because Yuwen He was distracted, he looked at Xiao Ruyue, with the intent of "I'll deal with you later", he walked over.

He patted the wounded soldier on the shoulder and said with a faint smile, "I will." You have defended your homeland. Tatar had suffered a great loss of strength, it would not be easy for him to make a comeback! "We will definitely be able to maintain peace and quiet in Qingning and live happily."

"Your Majesty is right! The Tartars will not come back so easily! "

As one of them shouted, everyone followed his lead and shouted in unison, "Keep Qingning peaceful and enjoy life!"

"Hold the peace in Qingning and enjoy life!"

One voice after another was extremely inspiring.

The king had personally gone to battle, and the empress had stayed up all night to help treat the wounded. The great general had led his men in a bloody battle, and nothing was more inspiring than this.

Xiao Ruyue's nose turned sour for some reason, and tears started streaming down her face.

Everyone had no wives, children, or close lovers.

War is always the cruelest thing in the world.

Killing was never the best strategy, but that was the way things were.

It had to work.

He only wished that after this battle, peace and harmony would prevail.

Yuwen Xiao, Yang Junda, Shen Liang and the rest of the generals returned to the tent, with Yuwen He following closely behind.

In this battle, the Tatar Army either died or was captured. Only a small number of handicapped veterans were left to protect their marshal as they sneaked into the forest.

Last night, Yuwen He personally went to guard their military camp and burned them down. The Vanguard Officer still felt indignant when he thought of this matter.

"Wouldn't it be great if we could capture Marshal Tatar alive!"

Yuwen He held the teacup in his hand and took a sip, not saying a word.

The general who accompanied the officer in charge of the vanguard retorted, "It is not unusual for you to think that it is the lifelong wish of every soldier to capture the enemy alive or to catch the first enemy in the middle of a chaotic army. But that forest is very dense, if you really go in, then the only one here right now will be your corpse! "

The other two generals in the group also agreed.

Since ancient times.

The forward officer was stunned for a moment and then fell silent.

Last night, after they had succeeded in stealing the camp, they had met with the counterattack from the hidden experts of the Tatar Battalion. In a moment of pride, he had almost fallen for their trap. If not for the fact that His Majesty's sword had missed his target, he would have been a corpse by now. Afterwards, he had wholeheartedly wanted to give chase, but the king had ordered him not to do so.

Now that he thought about it, if he had really chased into the forest, that would have been the end of his life.

He knew that he had spoken incorrectly, so he didn't dare to say anything unnecessary.

Yuwen He did not make a sound from the beginning till the end, and only drank his tea as if it was none of his business.

Yuwen Xiao looked at this, then looked at that, and finally ordered his men to clear the battlefield. As for the wounded Vanguard Officer, he was sent back to his tent. He had managed to retrieve his life, but he had injured his arm. At the very least, he had learned a lesson.

"Big Brother arranged for some helpers for Chendi last night, and you also abandoned the Empress to head to the enemy camp personally. Are you worried about Chendi?" After everyone left, the Great General, who was still dressed in his bloodied armor, sat down beside Yuwen He.

Yuwen He looked at him, his lips curled slightly. "You are a good general, but your judgement towards others is lacking. Even Min Er is stronger than you. "

With that, he drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, put down the teacup and left. Shen Liang and Chong Yang who were waiting outside the tent followed along.

Yuwen Xiao instantly understood.

Yang Junda walked into the big tent after Yuwen He left. However, their normally lively and vigorous Great General was now lying listlessly on the table, half-dead.

"General?"

"He hates me."

"Your Majesty?"

"He said that even the empress is stronger than me!" Yuwen Xiao said as he slammed the table and stood up.

Yang Junda was speechless for a moment, "…"

The general's moody mood had reached its peak.

Yuwen Xiao frowned again and asked, "Vice General Yang, tell me, are there any women in this world like the Empress?" Even though she wasn't the top beauty, she was still beautiful, making people unable to forget her after seeing her.

Every frown and smile, every hand and foot, all have their own unique charm and charm.

No one else could compete.