The cold young master's exquisite wife

The sky was getting dark, and the enemy soldiers were tired and tired. They had long been afraid of the rolling stones on the city wall, and they felt that such things in the pasture were inexhaustible.

The commander-in-chief ordered the troops to be withdrawn, just as the tired soldiers wanted, and they were waiting for Xing Xing to withdraw the troops back to their own camp, when suddenly the gates of the city were opened wide, the sound of killing was loud, and the cavalry rushed out, terrified.

The cavalry in the city held back for a day or two and were not sent to the field. They were full of blood, and when the city gate was opened, they were like wild beasts released, full of murderous aura.

Ji Lianxuanwu took the lead and rushed to the forefront. Those who were born in the army pay attention to practicality when dealing with the enemy. They will never waste their swords.

It was getting darker and darker, and night had fallen.

Standing at the top of the wall, Jilianbieno saw enemy soldiers coming from all directions, and stretched out his hand to signal for the release of the signal.Soon, on the two nearest hills, the cavalry who had hidden inside lit their torches and came out, and then the torches on other hills were also lit one after another, encircling them, and approaching the enemy.

For a moment, torches were moving everywhere.

Nadaying and other tribal leaders were shocked, seeing that the cavalry rushed out of the pasture was already invincible, killing their own people on their backs, and seeing that the reinforcements from the other side had arrived, they vowed to surround them to death on the spot.

These people have long been inconsistent, and one of the tribal leaders proposed to retreat, and the others followed suit, so angry that Nadaying cursed.

Ji Lianbienuo took off his cloak, stepped on his horse, unstoppable and majestic, and shouted at Yan Wei'er, who was busy saving the wounded: "Wei'er, wait for me to come back!" Before she could reply, he rushed into the enemy's formation.

Yan Wei'er looked at the figure that disappeared into the night, her heart was full of tenderness, and she was also worried about the injury on his shoulder.

Ji Lianbienuo's long sword danced, transforming into thousands of sword shadows, and wherever it went, there was a scream.

The enemy army was beaten and fled in all directions, and they listened to the orders of the tribes to withdraw, and soon they were defeated.

At this time, Yan Wei'er 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, carried the lying man inside, checked his breath, he was already dead.The dog was still faithfully guarding the owner's side and refused to leave. It was covered in blood, with multiple stab wounds on its body, and some of its skin had fallen off.

Seeing that it was so loyal to protect its master, Yan Wei'er was very moved, and regardless of whether it was a human or a dog, she found medicine to carefully bandage its wound.

After the battle, the wind and snow stopped.Corpses littered the field, and the vast snowfield was stained bright red with blood.

Ji Lianbie Nuo returned from a great victory, forced the enemy soldiers back with minimal losses, and kept the Jipar Ranch.But there was no joy in the ranch. Although the battle was won, more than 100 people were sacrificed and even more were injured.

However, with an actual force of less than [-] against [-] enemies, [-] were killed, [-] were captured, and only nearly [-] people died on our own side, no matter which commander he is, he should feel proud.

Yan Wei'er was busy dealing with the continuous stream of wounded, and even in the cold winter, there was still dense sweat on her forehead.

"Wei'er, go to rest. Let them do the rest." Ji Lianbienuo saw that her delicate hands were covered with blood, including dried blood clots and fresh blood.

"It will be fine soon." Yan Wei'er insisted stubbornly. In fact, that "soon" was busy for a long time.Fortunately, the ranch is rich in materials and medicines.

"Be obedient, I've already arranged someone to take over right away. Jasmine, help Miss back to her room." Ji Lianbienuo was not just perfunctory to her, he had indeed arranged to treat the wounded.

Jasmine agreed, and escorted the young lady back to the room without delay.Both of them were so tired that their bones were falling apart, they had been busy all the time and didn't feel it, but now when they went back to the room and sat down, they felt dizzy and dizzy.

Ji Lianbienuo was concerned about Yan Wei'er, and followed her back to the room. Seeing her pale face, he stretched out his hand and was surprised that her forehead was soaking cold.

Just about to go out to call for someone, Yan Weier stopped her: "Don't go, I'm fine, just take a rest, don't trouble them." Outside the wounded were lined up, so her coldness was nothing.

Ji Lianbie Nuo had a different feeling in his heart, this woman has always brought him too many different feelings.The women he comes into contact with are either as soft and delicate as Xianxuezhi, or they are charming and willful ladies. Even the daughters of the field owners under his command are all pampered.

Only Yan Wei'er, who thought she was born as a young lady, was too different. Hearing that she occasionally understates a sentence, she is not as good as a maid.But she still lives tenaciously.

In such a life-and-death battle, she was still able to chat and laugh happily with him, making fun of his use of troops on the surface, but also showing encouragement with such admiring eyes.Compassionate, she will shed tears for the injured stranger, in order to save others, forget to rest, forget to eat and drink, and even forget that she is also sick.

Now, afraid of causing trouble to others, even when she is sick, she endures it first, and she is too sensible to behave like she should at her age.

Marrying a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for!

Ji Lianbienuo wiped off the fine cold sweat on her forehead with distress: "Wei'er, thank you for being by my side." Expressing sincerely, this time not only accompanied him mentally, but also saved Jipar with fortune telling Ranch, saved his people.

If it hadn't been for an early insight into the opportunity to come here overnight, even if the entire army was not wiped out, most of them would have been killed or injured. It is impossible to have the current result.

Yan Wei'er leaned helplessly in Ji Lianbienuo's arms, and suddenly shed tears: "What should I do about the dead?"

"Don't worry, someone will clean up the battlefield, and tomorrow they will be buried with the most solemn etiquette of the tribe." Ji Lianbienuo was in a deep heart, those are the heroes of the tribe.

Yan Wei'er stood on the city wall and looked at it, her eyes were full of blood, corpses were strewn all over the field, and no one could stop the cruel war with one hand.She knew in her heart that the corpses of those enemy soldiers would soon be dragged away and devoured by hungry wolves.

She felt her heart churning and almost vomited.

Ji Lianbienuo naturally knew what she was thinking, but he was helpless: "Wei'er, do you know why the ancestral precepts of my Ji Lian family don't allow Ji Lian's descendants to get involved in the struggle for imperial power?"

With a heavy heart, Yan Weier shook her head blankly.

"Our Ji Lian family used to be royal nobles. In order to fight for imperial power, in addition to competing with others, the brothers also turned against each other. That time, many people died, all of them were members of the Ji Lian family, but they were used by others instead. , Sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Ji Lian's ancestors set up such an ancestral precept when their spirits faded." Ji Lianbie Nuo's three or two sentences were short, but it was also heart-palpiating.

"People's hearts are not easy to be satisfied." Yan Wei'er raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She liked that he was calm and calm when things went wrong. More importantly, his eyes were clear and he was not greedy for profit.

The more we get along, the better he is found.Her footsteps about to leave became heavier.

"Wei'er, this is just the beginning, everything is just the beginning." Ji Lianbienuo 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 so tempting?"

Ji Lianbienuo suddenly realized that he had inexplicably told her a lot of things that she shouldn't worry about. To him, she was not only a wife, but also a heart-to-heart friend.

He is actually too lonely.