Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 664 The Marshal's Ninth Wife (70)

"of course."

Sang Jian said those two simple words without hesitation and earnestly.

The urgency in Huo Nanting's heart finally disappeared.

"Go to sleep." Huo Nanting stood up from the chair, and casually put the towel in Sang Jian's hand on the chair.

Lead her to the bed.

Sang Jianmi smiled, "Is that what I think?"

Huo Nanting: "No."

He arranged Sang Jian on the bed, took the clothes and turned to the bathroom, and when he came out, he was already dressed.

Sang Jian: "Tsk, what a pity."

Huo Nanting pretended not to understand what she meant, got into bed, and hugged her into his arms.

This sleep didn't last long, when the alarm sounded outside, Huo Nanting turned over, and Sang Jian beside him also opened his eyes.

The two of them seemed to have gotten used to this kind of life, and there would always be sneak attacks in the middle of the night.

That's why the two of them slept with their clothes on. They didn't have so much time to dress up on the battlefield.

At the same time, a voice from Yiyuan sounded in Sang Jian's mind, "Hurry up and save Feng Tuo, he is in danger!"

Sang Jian felt sleepy all of a sudden.

"You go to stabilize the battle, and I'll save the commander-in-chief." Sang Jian hurriedly dropped these words, and split up with Huo Nanting.

Huo Nanting didn't think much about it, after all, Sang Jian was like a sensor, she could know any danger in advance.

He never doubted Sang Jian's ability.

This night attack did not end until dawn.

Things are screwed up.

The few people released by Feng Tuo were still found clues, proving that they set the fire.

So several countries prevented Feng Tuo from resorting to such insidious tricks, and joined forces in the middle of the night to catch them off guard.

Really caught off guard, several countries even set up assassination teams to kill Feng Tuo.

When Sang Jian found him, Feng Tuo was shot in the arm.

Fortunately, he was only injured, not to the point of dying.

At this moment, the battle is over for the time being, and it can be regarded as defending, but Feng Tuo suffered heavy losses.

In the military hospital, everyone gathered in front of Feng Tuo's bed.

Feng Tuo turned pale, "This time the loss is heavy, we may"

Unable to hold on for a few words, before he finished speaking, a person next to him interrupted him, "Commander-in-Chief! As long as one of us is alive, we must hold on to the end!"

"Why didn't I want to? But I am like this now" there is really no way.

Huo Nanting moved his lips, and Sang Jian beside him gave him a hand, motioning him not to speak.

It is impossible to fight against the banner alone!

Huo Nanting frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Sang Jian beside him.

Sang Jian didn't speak, just took his hand and held him gently.

Feng Tuo let out a long sigh on the bed, "They know that our side has suffered heavy losses, and they will definitely go all out. If this kind of thing happens again, the capital will be completely lost."

Sang Jian, who never expressed any opinions in front of Feng Tuo, suddenly said, "Ask someone to lead a team, quietly go around the capital, and fight from behind."

Everyone looked at her together.

Sang Jian raised Huo Nanting's hand, "My husband is qualified for this position."

"Then there are fewer people inside us?" Someone disagreed with Sang Jian's idea.

Sang Jian said: "Either we will be trapped here to die together, or we can go out in a group, and we can try our luck."

Feng Tuo cast his eyes on Huo Nanting, "What do you think?"

Huo Nanting nodded: "Yes."

"Could it be that you want to leave the capital?" Someone in the crowd suddenly said this.

Everyone's eyes moved to him, and the man smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, I'm just kidding."

(End of this chapter)