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Chapter 210 The Woman Who Scared Chu Mo

Young Master, are you okay?"

After fighting their way out of the siege, Chu Mo and his men soon appeared in a jungle. Under Yu Zixuan's order, the army stopped and repaired on the spot. Then, Yu Zixuan hurried there. In front of Chu Mo.

Looking at Chu Mo's miserable face and the armor covered with marks of different shades, Yu Zixuan felt a little anxious, especially at the moment when Chu Mo's body was covered with blood. Yu Zixuan didn't know that these Did the blood belong to Chu Mo or those who rebelled against the army?

"I'm fine."

Chu Mo gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and continued: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go back to Qianhe Valley first!"

Chu Mo took a look at the exhausted Beiliang army, and immediately ordered the besieging rebel army to pursue them.

"yes!"

After resting for more than ten minutes, the army set off again. Near dawn, Chu Mo and others finally returned to Qianhe Valley.

After receiving the news, Shen Qiu had already led the Northern Liang Army in Qianhe Valley to greet him outside the valley.

After two days and two nights of night attacks, Chu Mo led the 5,000 Beiliang cavalry and caused huge trauma to the rebels. Although in the end, the 5,000 cavalry lost hundreds of people due to the counterattack of the rebels, but No matter from which aspect of this battle, Chu Mo and the others were victorious!

Five thousand cavalry attacked the 100,000 rebel camp at night. After killing nearly 10,000 rebels, the Beiliang cavalry only lost a few hundred people. This would be enough to cause a sensation on any battlefield.

Although there are many examples of battles in which a small number of people defeated a large number, there are very few examples of battles in which so many enemy troops were killed at a very small cost.

Everyone says that since the death of King Beiliang, the Prince of Beiliang has ceased to exist in name only, and the only Crown Prince of Beiliang is a dandy with incomplete civil and military skills and no learning or skills. But if they were informed of the battle that took place in Pingzhou, I don't know what these people will think.

In the camp, under the service of Yu Zixuan, Chu Mo slowly took off his scarred armor.

The moment the armor was taken off, Yu Zixuan was stunned.

At this moment, Chu Mo's body was covered with no less than a dozen wounds, large and small. He even vaguely saw a broken arrow on Chu Mo's back. Yu Zixuan had never thought about it. , the young master was actually seriously injured in this battle.

This made Yu Zixuan blame himself, secretly saying that he did not protect himself well enough.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and pull out the arrow."

Looking at Yu Zixuan who was stunned, Chu Mo naturally knew what he was thinking, and immediately comforted him: "You don't have to blame yourself, this is a battlefield, and injuries are inevitable. Go prepare a basin of hot water and get some later. The medicine for golden sores is here." New

Yu Zixuan came back to his senses, nodded quickly, and then turned around and left the camp. When Yu Zixuan was getting the gold sore medicine and hot water, and just about to enter the camp, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind. When Yu Zixuan turned around and looked at the person walking towards him, Yu Zixuan couldn't help but be stunned again.

"Zixuan, where is the young master?"

The woman who came was wearing a red armor, with a long sword at her waist, black hair scattered on her back, coupled with her sharp eyes and unsmiling face, she looked so heroic!

The woman's name is Su Li, and she is from Northern Liang. Her father, Su Qianxun, is the same as Yu Zixuan's father. They are both the right-hand men of the King of Northern Liang. The Su family, the Yu family, and the Chu family are family friends, so the relationship between the three of them is natural. They have been close friends since they were little.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Zixuan came back to his senses and asked curiously.

"When I returned to Beiliang, I learned from Tianyi that the young master led 20,000 Beiliang troops to Pingzhou to suppress the rebels. I was a little worried, so I came to take a look."

"Where is the young master?"

Su Li then asked.

Yu Zixuan's face changed slightly and he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Su Li didn't understand what was going on. It seemed that because he was worried about Chu Mo, Su Li at this moment actually stepped forward and grabbed Yu Zixuan's collar and said: "Young master, what is the matter?"

What's wrong?"

"Hey, the young master is a little injured. I am going to bandage the young master now. Since you are here, I will leave this matter to you."

Yu Zixuan said helplessly.

When Su Li heard that Chu Mo was injured, a look of worry immediately appeared on his face.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

Su Li snorted coldly, let go of Yu Zixuan, took the water basin and the gold sore medicine in his hand, and walked into the tent lightly.

Outside the camp, Yu Zixuan looked at Su Li's back and shook his head helplessly. He was not angry because of Su Li's attitude towards him. After a bitter smile, Yu Zixuan immediately turned around and left.

Inside the tent.

The shirtless Chu Mo lay quietly on the bed. Although he felt someone entering the camp, he did not realize that the person who came in was not Yu Zixuan.

Su Li walked forward slowly with hot water in hand. When she saw the arrows on Chu Mo's back that had not yet been taken out and the bruised wounds, Su Li's body could not help but tremble slightly.

After adjusting his mentality, Su Li slowly stepped forward, put down the basin in his hand, and sat next to Chu Mo.

Taking off the towel and moistening it, Su Li gently wiped Chu Mo's back. At this moment, Chu Mo hadn't even discovered the identity of the person coming.

After wiping the blood around the wound, he took out a little gold sore medicine and applied it to the remaining wounds.

The moment the golden sore medicine was applied to the wound, a stinging pain suddenly surged into Chu Mo's mind, and the burning pain immediately made Chu Mo grin.

"Zixuan, you are trying to murder me!" Chu Mo couldn't help but take a breath and said.

But what made Chu Mo curious was that with Yu Zixuan's character, he should have reacted after hearing his words, but why did he not say a word now?

Immediately, Chu Mo slowly turned his head. When he saw clearly the face of the person who was applying medicine to him at this moment, Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up, looked at Su Li with an incredulous look on his face and said: "

Su Li, why is it you!"

Chu Mo's expression was slightly surprised, but amid the surprise, there was also a bit of fear.

fear?

Chu Mo is actually afraid of Su Li!

This is a rare sight. This prince of Beiliang, who was shaking the sky, the earth, and the air in Kyoto, had never even taken him seriously as a prince, but now he was afraid of Su Li in front of him.

Su Li narrowed his eyes and smiled, but didn't say anything. He patted the bed with his delicate hand, which was obvious.

Chu Mo came back to his senses and coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, but after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Sister Su, when did you come?"

"Get down!"

Su Li said calmly.

"Sister Su, just leave this little matter to Zixuan. How dare you bother Sister Su personally..."

"Get down!"

Before Chu Mo could finish speaking, Su Li spoke again. At this moment, Su Li's expression became a little cold.

There was only a sound of contact.

As soon as Su Li finished speaking, Chu Mo lay down on the bed without even thinking about it...

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