He Liefeng smiled faintly and said, "They were poisoned, but they were just useless blind men. They would not harm our army. Instead, it was Yan Dan's burden. Moreover, the poison on those soldiers did not dissipate for several days. Even if they reached Yan Dan's army, they would infect other soldiers after half an hour of contact." These words were made up by him. Rong Yanran told him that the soldiers would temporarily blind for three days.

So everyone praised the general's wisdom. As he expected, the prisoners left the city the next day before they approached the Yandan army, who had come to pick them up, were killed by their comrades, and blood flowed into a river.

He Liefeng had no expression on his face when he heard the news. Sure enough, the fourth one was mixed up in a relatively high position, and he was also a staff member who was arranged by him.

He laughed coldly, but saw Rong Yanran coming in with a wine pot, and his eyes were as lively as water: "I heard that you let go of all the surrendered soldiers. You are such a kind and righteous general."

He Liefeng smiled and said, "It was Doctor Xu who was kind and influenced me." Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't let these people go. Being kind on the battlefield is equivalent to digging a grave. I want to kill all the enemies so that they will never dare to invade my Darong Dynasty again in this life, and will never hurt the people of my Dynasty again! He thought so, and no longer deliberately avoided those trusted eyes.

Rong Yanran was a little worried: "But there are still some detailed works in the army. If you know your plan tonight, I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, although I am not in the court, I have fought for so many years, and I can't even find a fine work to be a general." He took Rong Yanran's wine glass and smiled. Even with her, there was a last bit of suspicion in his heart. There was no way, his decision affected millions of people, and he must be cautious, even if he was facing the woman he liked.

"Okay, go out and have a walk around." He said with a faint smile after drinking. The scene was too bloody for a while, and he didn't want her to see such a person.

Rong Yanran nodded in agreement. She was not keen on war and fighting, so she simply looked at the injured soldiers. Although there were very few soldiers injured last night, there were very few doctors in the army, so she was still very useful.

She took the pulse seriously. I don’t know how long it took, a familiar face appeared in front of her. She rubbed her eyes, sure that it was Luo Ziheng, and almost shouted out in surprise. Because there were too many people present, she had to continue to ask with a stern face: "There is no problem with the pulse, why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's not comfortable anywhere." His voice was filled with unsuppressible anger, "It seems that the doctor has not experienced the pain of running around and marching at all, and he is living a good life." It's so angry! Every time she leaves, she is in a prosperous state. She is surrounded by excellent men, but she is worried and afraid, and she doesn't want to eat and eat. And after she inquires, she is actually in the same tent with He Liefeng! Thinking of this, his teeth are chewing.

His anger made Rong Yanran's fire burn up suddenly! He said that he would believe him, wait for him, and then go there and never tell her what to do. The emperor's oral orders had been sent. If it weren't for being with him, why would she have lived such a life of sleeping in the open!

Her eyes that were eager and happy just now suddenly became cold: "Your illness is really not bad, and it needs to be treated well! But you have to follow me to collect herbs in person." She stood up and glanced at the crowd behind him, "Let's go to the line on both sides. This brother's illness is so sick that he will collect herbs immediately, otherwise his life will be worrying."

Rong Yanran was angry and had no medical ethics. Anyway, those who were waiting for her to see a doctor were either minor skin injuries. They just took this opportunity to let her see other diseases, and she had good medical skills and easy to talk to. Naturally, there was no need to talk about medical ethics to them!

After she said that, she turned her head and left. Luo Ziheng followed closely behind and arrived at a secluded corner. Luo Ziheng rushed up and pressed Rong Yanran's shoulder, and turned it to herself: "You have been with He Liefeng for a while?! Even if others don't know your identity, have you ever thought about my feelings! Why don't you wait for me to come back? Why..."

The strong longing turned into anger and gushed out, making Rong Yanran angry: "Why don't you tell me anything you do? Where were you when I was almost killed by Murong An's woman? If I didn't run away, the emperor would have pointed out my marriage. If it weren't for you, would I have risked my life to live like this?!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. Rong Yanran "snaped" the hand he was holding onto his shoulder, and his fist hit his chest like raindrops. After venting his anger and grievance, he turned around and walked away resolutely. While walking, he listened to the footsteps behind him, but there was no sound. She was so angry that she speeded up her pace, but hit a solid chest. Looking up, she saw that the anger on Luo Ziheng's face had long disappeared, replaced by a strong and indelible longing, pity, or? Rong Yanran could not describe it.

She wanted to retreat, but was pulled into her arms by Luo Ziheng and could not break free. She had to lean on him, but she was still aggrieved: "Why don't you think from my perspective? I just want to leave the capital for the time being, go find you and wait for you."

Luo Ziheng hugged her tightly, letting her tears fall on his robe. When she was roaring at him just now, there was only warmth in his heart. Everything she did was for himself, and other people's rumors no longer mattered. However, he could not let so many dangers beside her: "You just said that the Ninth Prince's woman wanted to kill you, what's going on?"

Rong Yanran rubbed her head against his chest: "Don't mention those things now, let's just wait quietly." She closed her eyes and was greedy for the warmth at this moment.

Luo Ziheng was not confused about this problem, but was really silent for a while, and then asked, "Yan'er, can you leave with me now?" He had some understanding of some of her temper and discussed it to be stronger than a strong command.

"But, I still want to see how I want General He to get rid of the enemy!" She said reluctantly.

Luo Ziheng smiled softly and said, "Don't tell me that you also came up with the method of using sheep to attack the city?"

Rong Yanran was dissatisfied and stood up straight: "It was what I thought, you don't believe it? I will do it more than you know."

When Luo Ziheng's suspicious eyes touched her eyes, the strange feeling in his heart faintly emerged. Yes, he believed it without hesitation. But the people in front of him often made him feel strange. A person with amnesia can forget the past, but how can he control a new field? However, she is so smart that she was praised by Zhang Jiren in a short time, and naturally the art of war can also make rapid progress under the guidance of He Liefeng.
Chapter completed!