Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 270 If it weren't for you, there would be no Xiao Jin in the world

"Xiao Jin, if you hadn't cut off my arm, you might not have defeated me even if we had fought for dozens more rounds."

The general of the Northern Di Iron Cavalry shouted angrily. When he saw Xiao Jin agreed readily, he guessed that Xiao Jin was also seriously injured.

Unfortunately, his arm was broken and he could only cover the wound in pain. He was helped by his deputy general on horseback and retreated in embarrassment.

Even though his body began to shake, he still struggled to stay seated, gritting his teeth.

He issued a final challenge to Xiao Jin, "Xiao Jin, remember we will fight again another day."

His voice was filled with hatred and resentment, as if he was swearing that he would never give up on seeking revenge on Xiao Jin.

"Okay, let's fight again someday. It's up to you." Xiao Jin looked coldly at the Beidi general who was lying on the horse.

There was no trace of sympathy or complacency in his eyes, only firmness and decisiveness. He knew that on the bloody battlefield, only the strong could survive.

No matter how much he said, it would be of no use. This battle was just the beginning, and more difficult challenges were waiting for him.

"My lord, why don't we pursue the victory?" asked a deputy general.

"The leader of the Northern Di cavalry is injured, so we should fight them back in one fell swoop."

"General, General Li is right. We should seize the opportunity to pursue the victory and drive the Beidi dogs back to their homeland."

Hearing the soldiers' discussion, Xiao Jin raised his sword to stop them: "All soldiers, listen to my order, withdraw your troops and return to the city immediately."

Not to mention that he was injured, even if he wasn't injured, he wouldn't have the energy to chase after them. After all, they had been fighting for two days and two nights.

The left and right deputy generals then passed on the order: "Pass on the general's order, all soldiers listen up, quickly withdraw the troops and return to the city, without any mistakes."

Xiao Jin struggled to support himself and sat steadily on the horse, and led the soldiers quickly towards the city gate.

His face became paler and paler, blood oozed from his back, his breathing became rapid and irregular, and the surrounding scene began to blur in his eyes.

Xiao Jin wanted to ride his horse into the city quickly because he felt that his body had reached its limit.

When he reached the city gate, he could no longer hold on. Suddenly, his body went limp and he fell forward, falling heavily on his horse's back.

Then he slid down again and tried to jump onto the horse again, but in the end he could not resist the darkness before his eyes.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" The deputy general beside Xiao Jin shouted in horror, trying to urge his horse to run over and support him, but it was too late.

The noise coming from afar sounded like a distant echo in his ears, difficult to capture clearly.

Xiao Jin thought that if he fell off the horse, even if he was not injured, he would be trampled by the horse's hooves, so he tried his best to land slowly.

Wen Qingwan, who had been watching on the city wall, saw this thrilling scene and flew down the wall without thinking.

"Oh my god, our general is so powerful that even the gods have come down to earth to save our general."

"What are you looking at? That's our wife." Leng Yan shouted using his inner strength.

"Yes, it seems to be the Marquis's wife..." Someone exclaimed loudly, and it seemed that she also recognized their Marquis's wife.

"It's really our Marquis's wife!" someone immediately echoed loudly.

"Do you feel that our lady is like a fairy descended from the sky?"

"How come Madam is so powerful?" someone asked puzzled.

"Oh my God! Look, the lady can actually pick up the general!" Someone else pointed to the distance and shouted.

"Wow..." For a moment, everyone was amazed. They looked up at the sky, dazzled, with admiration in their eyes.

Wen Qingwan used her lightness skills to fly in front of Xiao Jin, then swung out the long whip she carried with her to half-support Xiao Jin, then half-hugged him and jumped onto his warhorse together.

Xiao Jin felt his body suddenly float in the air, and his heart was shocked. Before he could react, two soft arms appeared around his waist.

He was so scared that he wanted to open his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't, and he didn't have the strength to break free from the other person's embrace.

"Xiao Jin, how are you?" Wen Qingwan held the reins tightly with one hand and fed a pill into Xiao Jin's mouth with the other hand.

Hearing the voice of his beloved lady, he immediately wanted to hug her back, but unfortunately he had no strength.

He smelled the faint fragrance emanating from his wife, and a faint smile appeared on his face, but he was powerless to open his eyes;

After feeling his weak breath gradually becoming stronger, Wen Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief: "Husband, are you okay?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Jin hugged her waist and leaned into her arms with all his strength.

"My wife... I may not be able to hold on any longer..." He whispered hoarsely, his warm tears dripping onto her neck, burning her severely.

Wen Qingwan could hear the sadness in his words, so she stroked his back and said softly, "I'm here, you'll be fine."

"Wanwan, I almost couldn't see you!" Xiao Jin held Wen Qingwan's flexible and slender waist tightly.

It seemed to be embedded in his flesh and bones. Even though he was powerless, he still couldn't bear to let go.

It seemed as if she was afraid that if he relaxed even a little, she would disappear from his fingertips.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be with you." She could feel Xiao Jin's physical weakness.

Xiao Jin nodded and suddenly opened his tired eyes, "Wanwan is so beautiful."

The two armies fought for two days and three nights, and he was always commanding his soldiers to fight against the Northern Di cavalry.

The difference in the number of people on both sides was too great, and the Iron Cavalry was a team recently trained by a new general of Beidi.

No matter how powerful Xiao Jin's martial arts were, he could not withstand the large number of enemies, so he was injured long ago.

He needed to rest because of losing too much blood. He was really tired after two days and two nights without rest. He needed to calm down, but he was energetic again now.

His deep voice sounded with deep emotion, "Wanwan, luckily you are here, otherwise I would never see you again!"

Wen Qingwan didn't expect that her man would be so sentimental even though he was injured like this. "Don't talk nonsense. You will be fine even if I'm not here. I believe you."

"Wanwan, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have disappeared from this world..." Xiao Jin stared at her deeply.

Wen Qingwan's heart was pounding. She looked up at him and smiled faintly, "Husband, drink some water and rest for a while."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Jin really closed his eyes after drinking the water. He felt really at ease being with his wife.

The spiritual spring water can not only relieve pain and stop bleeding, but also quickly repair wounds, so Xiao Jin fell asleep after a while.

"Madam, has the master fainted?" Leng Yan rode his horse side by side with Wen Qingwan.

"No, he just hasn't slept for a long time and fell asleep now." Wen Qingwan said calmly.

She couldn't possibly tell Leng Yan that his master was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, and after taking her pills, not only did the bleeding stop, but even the wounds healed!
"Madam, why is there so much blood on the master's body?" Leng San asked anxiously.

"How can there be no blood on the bodies of the enemies killed on the battlefield? That must be the blood of the enemy."