The sky was getting dark, and the enemy soldiers were tired and sleepy. They had long been afraid of the rocks and oil rolling on the city wall, but they felt that there was an inexhaustible supply of such things in the pasture.
The commander ordered the withdrawal of troops, which was in line with the wishes of the tired soldiers. Just when they were happy to withdraw their troops and return to their own camp, they suddenly saw the city gate opened wide, the sound of killing was loud, and the majestic and high-spirited cavalry rushed out. They were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands.
The cavalry in the city had been waiting for a day or two without being sent out, and they were full of blood. When the city gate was opened, they were like wild beasts being released, full of murderous intent.
Ji Lianxuanwu took the lead and rushed to the front. As a person from the military, he was very practical when dealing with the enemy. He would kill one sword at a time and never waste it.
The sky is getting darker and darker, and night has fallen.
Jilenbino stood at the top of the city and saw enemy soldiers coming from all directions. He stretched out his hand to signal. Soon, the cavalry who had been hidden inside lit torches and killed them out of the two nearest hills, followed closely by the cavalry from other hills.
The torches were also lit one after another, trying to encircle the enemy and force them towards the enemy.
For a time, there were moving torches everywhere.
Nadaying and other tribal leaders were shocked. They saw that the cavalry rushing out of the pasture were already invincible and killed their own people. They also saw that reinforcements from the other side had arrived and vowed to surround them and kill them on the spot.
These people had not been united for a long time. One of the tribal leaders proposed to retreat, and the others followed suit, which made Na Daying cursed in anger.
Jilenbino took off his cloak, mounted his horse, and with an unstoppable majesty, he shouted to Yan Wei'er who was busy rescuing the injured: "Wei'er, wait for me when I come back!" Without waiting for her to reply, he rushed into the enemy's formation.
Yan Wei'er looked at the figure disappearing into the night, her heart knotted up in knots, and she was worried about the injury on his shoulder.
Jilenbino's long sword danced, transforming into thousands of sword shadows, causing screams of misery wherever it went.
The enemy troops were beaten and scattered in all directions, and after receiving orders from various tribes to withdraw, the defeat soon became apparent.
At this time, Yan Weier suddenly saw a dog covered in blood beside the city gate, biting a person's clothes and dragging him into the city gate.
She called two soldiers and carried the lying man in. After checking his breathing, he found that he was dead. However, the dog still loyally stayed by its owner's side and refused to leave. It was covered in blood and had multiple stab wounds on its body.
Some of the skin has fallen off, and the flesh and blood are flying, which is shocking.
Yan Wei'er was deeply moved when she saw how loyal it was to protecting its owner. She didn't care whether it was a human or a dog, so she found medicine and carefully bandaged its wounds.
After the battle, the wind and snow actually stopped. Corpses were everywhere, and the vast snowfield was stained bright red with blood.
Tilenbino returned from the victory, forced back the enemy troops with minimal losses, and saved the Chipar Ranch. However, there was no joy in the ranch. Although the battle was won, more than a hundred people were killed and even more injured.
However, with an actual force of less than 10,000 against an enemy of 30,000, 5,000 of whom were killed, and 10,000 of whom were captured, only nearly a thousand of our own died. No matter who the commander is, he should feel proud.
Yan Wei'er was busy dealing with a steady stream of wounded people. In the cold winter, there was even a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
"Wei'er, go and have a rest. Let them do the rest." Jilianbino saw that her delicate hands were covered with blood stains, including dried blood clots and freshly touched blood.
"It will be fine soon." Yan Wei'er insisted stubbornly. In fact, that "quickly" would take a long, long time. Fortunately, the pasture was rich in supplies and medicines.
"Be obedient, I have arranged for someone to come and take over right away. Jasmine, help the young lady back to her room." Jilianbino was not perfunctory with her, and indeed made arrangements to treat the injured.
Jasmine agreed and dragged the young lady back to her room. Both of them were so tired that their bones fell apart. They had been so busy that they didn't realize it. Now when they returned to the room and sat down, they felt dizzy and dizzy.
Ji Lianbienuo was worried about Yan Wei'er and followed her back to the room. Seeing her pale face, he stretched out his hand and was surprised to find her forehead was cold.
Just as she was about to go out and call for help, Yan Weier pulled her back and said, "Don't go, I'm fine, just take a rest and don't cause trouble to them." The wounded were lined up outside, so her cold syndrome didn't matter.
A different kind of emotion arose in Jilenbino's heart. This woman had always brought him so many different feelings. The women he came into contact with were either as delicate and delicate as Xian Xuezhi, or they were delicate and willful young ladies, and even those under his command.
The Lord's daughters are all pampered.
Only Yan Wei'er, I thought she was also born as a young lady, but it was so different. I heard her occasionally slip out a sentence in an understatement, as if her treatment was not as good as that of a maid. But she still lived tenaciously.
In such a life-and-death battle, she could still chat and laugh with him, making fun of his military use, and encouraging him with such admiring eyes. She was so compassionate that she would shed tears for injured strangers, and forget to rest in order to save others.
Forget to eat and drink, even forget that you are sick too.
Now, for fear of causing trouble to others, she endures even when she is sick, and is not sensible enough to behave as she should at her age.
If you marry a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?
Jilianbino felt distressed and wiped the fine cold sweat from her forehead: "Wei'er, thank you for being by my side." This was a heartfelt expression. This time he not only accompanied him spiritually, but also used fortune telling to save Jipal.
Ranch, saved his people.
If we had not known the opportunity early and rushed all night, but were a moment late, even if the whole army was not wiped out, most of them would have been killed or injured, and the result would never have been like this.
Yan Wei'er leaned weakly in Ji Lianbeino's arms and suddenly shed tears: "What should we do with the dead people?"
"Don't worry, someone will clean the battlefield, and they will be buried tomorrow according to the most solemn etiquette of the tribe." Jilianbino felt heavy, because those were the heroes of the tribe.
Yan Wei'er stood on the city wall and saw that her eyes were full of blood, corpses were everywhere, and no one could stop the cruel war. She knew in her heart that the corpses of the enemy soldiers would soon be dragged away and devoured by hungry wolves.
She felt her heart churn and almost vomited.
Jilian Bino naturally knew what she was thinking, but he was helpless: "Wei'er, do you know why our Ji Lian family's ancestral precepts do not allow Ji Lian's descendants to get involved in the struggle for imperial power?"
Yan Wei'er felt heavy and shook her head blankly.
"Our Ji Lian family used to be royal aristocrats. In order to fight for imperial power, in addition to competing with others for the world, the brothers eventually turned against each other. That time, many people died, all of whom were members of the Ji Lian family. In the end, they were taken advantage of by others.
, reaping the benefits of being a fisherman. Ji Lian's ancestors set such an ancestral precept when their spirits were waning." Ji Lian Bino said in a few short sentences, but it also made people palpitate.
"The human heart is not easily satisfied." Yan Wei'er raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She liked that he was calm when things happened and was not alarmed by changes. More importantly, his eyes were clear and he was not obsessed with greed.
The more we got along with him, the more she discovered how good he was. Her steps to leave became heavier.
"Wei'er, this is just the beginning, everything is just the beginning." Jilianbino has already smelled the smell of war: "Even if we don't want to participate, we will be used by others."
Yan Weier sighed: "Is power really that tempting?"
Quilenbino suddenly discovered that he had inexplicably told her a lot of things that she shouldn't have to worry about. To him, she was not only his wife, but also a close friend.