The mission ended successfully, and Lei Er had a good sleep after returning.
When I woke up this day, it was already afternoon.
Regardless of the hot weather, he happily ran to find Ren Ning.
It's still the same hill, still the same little broken pavilion.
It was rare that Ren Ning didn't start writing, so he took some fresh fruits to feed Zhui Feng.
Yo.
Lei Er also brought over some of Dark Horse's favorite foods.
"General, are you so free today?"
Ren Ning ignored him and just slowly stroked the black horse's neck. After a while, he said: "The news just came back from the front line that Xiao Gang was slightly injured."
Lei Er was taken aback, "What did his kid do? It's not serious, right?"
Ren Ning shook his head, "The report said that he led the charge and was hit by the enemy during the melee. The injury was not serious, but there was a long gash in his left leg and some blood loss."
"Then it's okay." Lei Er breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.
Swords and guns have no eyesight. On the battlefield, no matter who you are, it is normal for them to get hurt.
He and Ren Ning had so many wounds like Xiao Gang's that they didn't even bother to count them.
Moreover, they all carry the life-chasing powder carefully prepared by Mrs. Zhang.
As long as it is not a fatal injury such as the chest, chest or throat, if it is applied in time and rested for a while, there will usually not be much of a problem.
Ren Ning shook his head, reached out and patted Zhui Feng's strong body.
咴咴咴.
The black horse was somewhat confused by the owner's patting, and it habitually raised its hooves and neighed.
When Zhui Feng screamed, Ben Lei beside him also screamed happily.
The two tall horses can be regarded as friends in times of need, as they have traveled far and wide with their owners.
From Yunchui to Nanfeng, then to Xiliang, and now to Baekje, it can be said that we have traveled all the way from east to west, north to south, and it is more than ten thousand miles away.
They stand in the sunshine with their heads held high and their chests held high. You call out affectionately, and I shout in agreement. It’s really lively.
After finally waiting for the two horses to stop, Ren Ning sighed: "The life-chasing powder Xiao Gang brought with him is of no use."
Lei Er was taken aback again, "This guy doesn't need to be used even if he's injured. He plans to keep it and give birth to cubs..."
Speaking of which, he is also a warrior on the battlefield and reacts quickly.
"Xiao Gang gave the medicinal powder to Bai Yu?"
"Yes." Ren Ning nodded slightly, "Bai Yu was injured more seriously this time."
To shoot a man first, shoot a horse, and to capture a thief first, capture the king. Whether it is Yun Chui or a Japanese soldier, everyone understands this principle.
The masters were injured on the battlefield, and the mounts were naturally not much better.
"Hopefully it will pull through."
After Ren Ning finished speaking, he raised his head and looked east.
Not far away, separated by several hills, thick smoke was rising.
If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear faint sounds of shouting and killing.
That's where the decisive battle between Xiao Gang and Matsushita Yang took place.
Lei Er patted Ben Lei who was approaching him and looked over.
He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes. Bai Yu is a smart horse and knows how to protect himself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a messenger came running over holding a piece of paper.
"General, news from the Tara front."
Ren Ning perked up, took it and glanced hastily, his brows suddenly widened.
He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the hourglass beside him, feeling filled with emotion.
"This Matsushita Yang is more vulnerable than I imagined."
Only such a short time had passed, and it was estimated that the news of Kudo Naoto's capture had not spread yet. As a result, Matsushita Yo's team had already collapsed first.
Lei Er was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly took it and read it carefully, and suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Normal, very normal."
He smiled and scratched his messy hair.
"Matsushita Yang's men didn't have much fighting spirit to begin with, but Xiao Gang took the lead and rushed forward with all his might. It's probably that the pressure we put on them was too much, and they couldn't hold on. It's understandable that they collapsed all of a sudden."
"Maybe." Ren Ning smiled and nodded.
Fortunately, after the collapse, only a small part of the Japanese pirate soldiers fled in the direction of Jiutang Camp, while most of the rest ran towards the south bank, which saved Xiao Gang and the others a lot of energy.
Now Taishi Ukawa at the South Bank Shipbuilding Base still has a few boats in hand, but there is not much food and medicine left, and there are even three young generals at sea, Li Hebai, Lu Ping'an and Wan Shilei, blocking the door and entangled.
He couldn't run away even if he wanted to, and couldn't get ashore.
Coming down, he still had to face a large number of Matsushita Yang's defeated troops, and Ukawa Taishi had a lot of headaches.
But it has nothing to do with Ren Ning and others. On the contrary, they can just sit back and watch the show.
"General," another messenger came hurriedly, "News from the Baekje capital."
Ren Ning nodded.
Ever since the star fell into the Baekje Peninsula, Wei Junqian had already arranged windmills in various places.
To them, Baekje today is almost transparent.
"News from the Baekje capital?" Lei Er was a little curious, "What the hell is Li Chengde doing?"
In the past, no matter what tricks the King of Baekje played in his palace, the news would usually only be passed on to Wei Junqian, causing him a headache.
As for Ren Ning and the others, they only need to ensure their own safety and fight the battle in front of them.
Now Wei Junqian has spread the news to the east coast, which is an exception.
"What else can be done," Ren Ning sneered, "Naoto Kudo has been captured, the Japanese pirates on the east coast are gone, and a great victory will be achieved here soon. Li Chengde, like last time, is planning to send people over to pick Wu Siyuan's fruit.
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After all, no matter how capable Wu Siyuan is, his surname is not Li.
Li Chengde could never trust this son-in-law.
Depend on!
Lei Er was so angry that he shook his fist heavily.
"This bastard is the leader of a small country after all. Why is he so small-minded?"
"Did he forget that if it hadn't been for Wu Siyuan, half of Baekje or even the entire peninsula would have become the base camp of Japanese pirates?"
Ren Ning refused to comment and raised the message in his hand.
"So I immediately gave Naoto Kudo to Wu Siyuan."
This is Baekje's own business. No matter what Wu Siyuan wants to do when he comes down, Ren Ning is not going to care about it.
"General," Lei Er was a little indignant. He stomped the ground heavily under his feet, "We have spent so much effort and shed so much blood for this broken peninsula. Is this the end of it?"
Why should Li Chengde and the others be shaved off?
"Of course I want this." Ren Ning nodded, "The general is a good negotiator, and there are times when Li Chengde's body hurts."
As for this land...
Ren Ning silently raised his head and cast his gaze towards the far-reaching sky.
"Whether it counts or not, that depends on which aspect."
Yunchui has been a big country since ancient times, and its size is there.
The surrounding small countries must consider Yun Chui's reaction no matter what they say or whether they want to do anything.
But there are all kinds of things and all kinds of people.
There may be some rulers who are reckless and arrogant and ignore Yun Chui's status.
But such a country or such a leader will sooner or later die without a burial place like King Nan Feng.
Just like Baekje in front of me, it is easy for Yun Chui to take possession of it.
There is no need for Wei Junqian of Beihaiguan or Xiao Zheng of Jinlongtan to turn around. As long as Wu Siyuan raises the flag of rebellion, Li Chengde, the king of Baekje, may not have much time left.
But Ren Ning was not prepared to do this.
To Yunchui, the Japanese pirates in the east have been defeated, and the land of Baekje is of no importance. On the contrary, it can become a model for neighboring small countries like Nanfeng.
That is, the people of Yunchui do not care about the territories of these small countries, even though they are easily accessible.
For example, Baekje, as long as they listen to Yunchui, they can still survive no matter how small their land is. Even if they are in trouble, Yunchui will do his best to help them.
But if you are like Nan Feng, you are always playing tricks and being cunning.
Sorry, the end result is that it will fall apart and the country will no longer be a country.