The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 269 Addicted
All the tens of thousands of troops under Nangong Jin's eyes were red-eyed. Many of these people were soldiers who had fled from the defeat in the last war between the two countries. Enmity, hatred of being humiliated, I hope that today I can make a contribution to the Hummer on the battlefield, and completely solve the crisis that Feng Nanchao has been in for many days.

Coupled with the [-] reinforcements sent by Beiyuan Kingdom, although these people's resentment towards the Western Jin Dynasty was far less than that of the soldiers of the Southern Dynasty, at this moment, they seemed to be infected by the bright red color on the battlefield. The original desire to kill was completely awakened, and under the command of several generals of this dynasty, waves of intense attacks were organized, only to make the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty retreat steadily.

Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and the huge disadvantage in numbers eventually became the biggest difficulty for the Western Jin Dynasty. After killing a group of soldiers from the Fengnan Dynasty, more soldiers from the Beiyuan Kingdom charged forward and hacked to death a general of the Beiyuan Kingdom. , there will be several generals of the Fengnan Dynasty rushing up with red eyes. The coalition formed by the two countries is like a violent sea that pushes on waves. There is only the power of parrying, and there is no power to fight back.

After risking his life to rescue Helian Wuli from the battlefield and handing it over to the soldiers in the rear for protection, Sima Jindu swayed into the battlefield again, waving the Prisoner Dragon Golden Cudgel in his palm, trying to turn the tide with his own power, change the battlefield situation, and unleash the power of the allied forces. The attack was blocked, giving the army a chance to breathe.

However, all this is easier said than done?
The soldiers of the coalition army were completely unstoppable. At this moment, they didn't care whether it was an ordinary soldier or a brave general who rushed up from the opposite side, and rushed up to surround them.

Facing countless enemy troops, Sima Jin tried his best to call on his army not to be chaotic, but how could the Western Jin army listen to such orders at this time?All the sergeants reluctantly resisted and retreated steadily.

"Ah!" Sima Jindu let out a manic roar. He didn't understand why the Western Jin soldiers who were invincible all day would end up today...

The war lasted until the evening. Facing the overwhelming offensive of the coalition forces of the two countries, the Western Jin Kingdom finally chose to retreat. The army lost at least [-]% in this battle, and the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect fought desperately. Less than half, this blow is unprecedented.

In order to be cautious, the coalition forces of the two countries defeated the army of the Western Jin Dynasty. After driving the opponent out of a distance of more than 20 miles, they did not choose to continue chasing, but returned to the battlefield in Rili.

At night, the cruel battlefield finally returned to tranquility, and piles of torches were lit under the deep and lofty sky. Countless coalition soldiers were cleaning up the messy battlefield, collecting countless swords, guns and weapons scattered on the ground, and killing the corpses. Carry it to a distance, or bury it on the spot, or burn it with fire.

At this moment, Nangong Jin had already changed into a set of clean clothes, stood in front of the big tent and watched the busy soldiers, his expression returned to his usual ruthlessness, and a little cold light radiated from his eyes.

A general from Beiyuan Kingdom quietly came to Nangong Jin's side, holding a bulging jug in his hand.

"My lord, why didn't you go to have a drink with some generals? It's also a celebration of today's defeat of the bandits from the Western Jin Dynasty by the coalition forces of our two countries."

Nangong Jin glanced slightly out of the corner of her eyes, and then said seemingly ruthlessly.

"The king is not interested."

Seeing the cold rejection of the enthusiastic request, the general of Beiyuan Kingdom felt a little unhappy, but he didn't say much. It seemed that he still had some fear of Nangong Jin's terrifying image during the day. For this man who makes people feel a little chilly, he thinks it's better not to provoke him as much as possible.

After a while, the man changed the subject to war.

"My lord, today we fought against the Western Jin Kingdom, which can be regarded as a great victory. According to the statistics of our soldiers, our coalition forces lost less than [-]%, but we defeated the soldiers of the Western Jin Dynasty, causing them to lose nearly half of their troops. , now your country's crisis can be resolved." The general of Beiyuan Kingdom said happily, as if hoping that Nangong Jin's emotions could be affected by him to some extent.

"Oh." Nangong Jin still replied indifferently, with a few words, without the slightest emotion, as if she was outside the matter, just a passerby.

The man said a few words and felt bored, so he hurriedly hugged Nangong Jin, and then walked to the large tent where the generals of Beiyuan Kingdom were having a carnival while drinking with the jug.

Nangong Jin still stood alone outside the door, with his hands behind his back, his face was so deserted, his battle armor was fluttering in the wind, looking from a distance by the light of the fire, there was only such a vague shadow in the darkness , it seems that there is no fireworks in the world, such indifference...

Although the army of the Western Jin Dynasty was defeated today, and on the battlefield, Nangong Jin poured out all the anger and entanglement in his heart like a madman, but now, he does not have the slightest sense of happiness and relaxation, and what remains in his heart is just that touch The feeling of melancholy and loss, I don't know when it will be completely wiped away from my heart.

Or will it remain forever...

The camp of the allied forces was full of jubilation, while the camp of the Western Jin Dynasty, dozens of miles away, was shrouded in boundless gloom.

In the big camp, the sergeants sat in twos and threes beside the fire with their heads bowed, not speaking to each other, just staring at the dancing flames in front of them, feeling the silent warmth.

From time to time, horrific howls came from the distant white tents. There were some soldiers who were seriously injured in the daytime battle. The excruciating pain caused him to let out painful wailings one after another.

The cry was so clear in the silent Western Jin camp that no one could not hear it clearly. The soldiers sitting around the fire lowered their heads one by one, silently enduring that this was worse than a real war. To torture a hundred times more cruel.

The curtain of the central tent was lifted, and an accompanying medical officer walked out from inside, holding a wooden basin in his hand, the clear water in it had been stained crimson by blood.

Helian Wuli fell on the bed, and the severe pain in his arm seemed to have eased a little. At this moment, he was staring at the high ceiling with dull eyes.

Sima Jindu sat beside Helian Wuli, his face was solemn, as if he was about to say something, but he was so speechless.

Taking a peek at Helian Wuli who was lying on the side, Sima Jin sighed softly. Since he was defeated by the coalition forces today, he felt that Helian Wuli had changed a lot...

If the morale of the army had been hit like this on a normal day, Helian Wuli would have appeared in front of everyone even if he was seriously injured, to comfort the soldiers and tell them that it was all right. one day.

But now, Helian Wuli is lying like this, since he returned to the camp where he was temporarily stationed, he hasn't said a word, nor has he eaten.

"Your Majesty, it's better to get up and use some food. The medical officer has already said that the injury on your shoulder is quite serious, and you need to recover well..." Sima Jindu said softly, hoping that Helian Wuli would be better off. Can cheer up some.

Helian Wuli's eyes were still fixed, his dry lips moved slightly, and in the next second, he turned his head to the side.

"Aiqing, go out, I want to be alone for a while, if something happens, I will call you."

"Your Majesty, you..." Sima Jindu didn't leave for a long time, and he seemed to want to ask for instructions on the next step. After all, the army suffered such setbacks, and he didn't have a clear decision whether to retreat or defend. Intend.

"I told you to go out, didn't you hear?" Helian Wuli looked at each other coldly with slight anger in his tone.

"..." Sima Jindu hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up, clenched his fists towards Helian Wuli again, and the next second, he walked out of the big tent with an ugly face.

In the big tent, under the dim candlelight, there was only one figure left.Helian Wuli turned his head to the side again.

As Sima Jindu felt, at this moment Helian Wuli had no intention to take care of the affairs of the barracks anymore. At this moment, his heart was full of Ning Ningyan, who was married to Beiyuan country facts.

Now he has no choice but to admit Ning Ningyan's hatred for her. In order to avenge him, this woman even sacrificed her own body in exchange for one hundred thousand soldiers from Beiyuan Kingdom. How can such a thing not be avoided? make him sad.

At a certain moment, Helian Wuli would even come up with such an idea. If he had told Ning Yan all the truth at the beginning, telling her that he was not Shen Haoyue, but Helian Wuli, if this was the case, Will Ning Ningyan accept him silently?
Helian Wuli punched him hard on the forehead, and the next moment, there was that piercing pain on his shoulder...

At this moment, he really has some regrets, regret why he didn't explain all this to Ning Yan at the beginning, and regret why he didn't take Ning Yan away forcibly when he returned to the Western Jin Dynasty. If so, maybe Ning Yan has hatred for him , but this hatred is probably much weaker. If Ning Yan is by his side, there will be no such disastrous war today...

Helian Wuli felt infinitely sad, sad, and regretful, but they couldn't make up for the fact that his beloved woman could no longer return to his side.

Although the pain on the shoulder is very severe, it is not as good as one ten-thousandth of the pain in the heart. The shoulder injury may heal quickly, but the pain in the heart may never be healed in a lifetime.

Now, he is even thinking about why Nangong Jin didn't kill him with a sword in the daytime battlefield. If so, perhaps, he wouldn't have to endure such suffering...

(End of this chapter)