The battle with huge power disparity lasted for half an hour under Huang Ling's command. Just when the remaining men defending Yunzhou were desperate, the Quzhou garrison appeared behind them like divine weapons from the sky. The armored iron cavalry flashed with cold air was so powerful and mighty. He instantly relaxed and almost died.

The leader was a cold man in golden armor. The monkey couldn't see his face clearly, but he felt that he seemed to be urging him inexplicably. He pulled out his sword and raised it high above the top, leading the soldiers to attack the enemy with an invincible attitude. The shouts of soldiers almost shocked the mountains and forests.

Chen Ning was in the tree, pulled out the last arrow from the quiver and shot it out. At this moment, she was already injured, big and small, but she seemed to have forgotten the pain and just thought about how to go down and find the arrow.

The generals of the Golden Armor led their army to attack, and Nuerling was already red in his eyes and fury to re-sell the army, vowing to let all the people of Jing never return.

The two armies did not expect to fight in the first battle in the graves. The howling of ghosts and wolves was waving, and the battle between power and power was fought with people! Chen Ning looked at the golden-armored generals below, and saw that he was slashing and killing, and passing by like a place where no one could be. He couldn't help but feel a sense of security in his heart. Suddenly, he heard a broken bamboo. She shouted "Be careful" and rushed down without thinking.

In the flash of lightning, the general of the golden armor was wearing a costume, suppressed his sword and rushed off his horse.

A sharpened bamboo pole broke through the air and went straight into the trunk.

The battle horse screamed for a long time.

It was a trap that had not been activated in some way. Chen Ning let out a sigh, immediately jumped up, grabbed the man's big palm, and pulled him up with force.

"Woman?" The golden general saw clearly the person who saved him, and his low voice was filled with surprise.

Chen Ning didn't have time to see his appearance, so he pulled his hand back to him and picked up a long sword underground, "The beauty saved the hero!" She shouted loudly, and at the same time blocked the enemy's attack.

The man turned around and stabbed the man in his heart and lungs, looking at the woman's blood-stained clothes in front of him.

"General!" One person immediately jumped down, his worrying expression was obvious.

Chen Ning recognized this sound and looked up and found that it was really a blessing.

"Nothing happened." The man in golden armor waved his hand and saw that the Kumeng army was retreating, so he reappeared on the white war horse.

"Take me!" Chen Ning said as she climbed up the horse. She should take this opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield, but at this time she was in a very tense state. She could not think of a second choice except to defeat the enemy as soon as possible.

"Madam Li!" Wanfu was very surprised when he saw her.

The Golden Armor General was really stunned. He looked at the slender arm that was being climbed up in front of his waist, but he didn't even think about the details and rushed forward.

Wanfu immediately got up and chased after him.

The two riding together met a burly enemy general. The golden armored general blocked the opponent's meteor hammer with one arm. Chen Ning lowered his side, held the sword in both hands and chopped the opponent's abdomen with force, and blood immediately splattered on the golden armor and the common man.

The two of them rushed forward without even seeing what the enemy generals were.

Wanfu, who came from behind, took advantage of the unbearable pain of the enemy general, simply repaired his throat and quickly drew the sword away.

"Don't have a trap." Chen Ning couldn't help but put himself in his ear and said.

"Yes." General Jin'er responded calmly.

Huang Ling finally took off from the enemy's encirclement and gave up his horse to fight, saying, "General Huang, General Huang, General Huang, let us encircle him from behind."

Huang Ling was seriously injured and had countless minor injuries. He turned his back on the horse and glanced at the golden armor not far away, "Okay! Come with me!"

"yes!"

Chen Ning thought back later, and felt a nightmare. The sword lights and swords were flying everywhere. Nuerling was waiting for reinforcements to attack Jing's army, but Jing's army rushed straight to Nuerling. Just as the defense line around him was broken and Huang Ling was almost capturing Nuerling alive, a scattered boy who had come out of nowhere grabbed Nuerling and fled. Han Zhen, who was seriously injured, chased him to the end.

The reinforcements of Kymond who had arrived had not arrived for a long time. The enemy's three drums were exhausted, and the general was missing. When he was advancing and retreating, he was defeated thousands of miles. When the battle was settled, Kymond soldiers fled and surrendered. Chen Ning's right hand softened and threw his sword. He raised his hand and found that his arms were shaking and his body was in unbearable pain. But she grinned, reached out to her hand, and said to her comrades who had been protecting each other for blood all night, "Look, my hand."

When the general of Golden Armor heard this, he lowered his head, looked at her blood-stained little hand, turned to look at the corners of her grinning mouth, and did not speak.

Chen Ning saw his angular face in the dark and asked, "General's surname?" She just wanted to say that the Dajing Dynasty was full of talents. In addition to Huang Ling, there was such a great general.

"……cold."

"General Leng?" Chen Ning pressed his armor behind him, why did he feel a little dizzy... "You are my savior," if he was later, she would definitely die, "...My surname is Chen, and his name is..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes turned dark and she slowly slid down from the man's back.

A thick arm snatched her waist, avoiding the tragic incident of her pretty face kissing the ground. The man used force to carry her to the front.

Why was it so light? The man was slightly surprised, his blood-stained pale face was not as big as his palm, and his slender body was like a baby in his arms. However, the scars on his body witnessed her success just now. How did this thin arm pull the bow and use a sword? His unfathomable black eyes looked her carefully, and Chen Ning, who had fallen into a coma, knew nothing.

Chen Ning woke up and moved, feeling pain all over her body. She barely got up and found that she had been bandaged by someone and changed into clothes. At this time, a girl took the outer clothes in her hand and said happily: "Madam, you are awake!"

Chen Ning didn't know this girl, so he nodded with a curl of his lips, "What time is it now?"

"It's just the hour of Mao." The girl stepped forward and put on her outer clothes considerately.

It's five o'clock in the morning... "Where am I?"

"This is in Yunzhou Prefecture. Madam, your injuries are better?"

Yunzhou Prefecture... Chen Ning's groggy mind slowly woke up, and suddenly remembered You Zhiyuan. She felt uneasy in her heart and asked hurriedly: "You Zhizhou... can you be safe?"

"This... I don't know."

When Chen Ning heard this, he immediately put on his cloth boots and walked out.

After searching for You Zhiyuan, she realized that although he was unconscious, his life was worry-free. She breathed a lot of relief and sat on the rattan chair beside You Zhiyuan's bed, listening to the girl serving her briefly informing her that the doctor had already contacted You Zhiyuan. His life was not hindered. It was just that the literati was weak and it took time to wake up. She nodded, and when she sat down, she felt weak all over. Recalling the pain she suffered not long ago, she lazily lying backwards and sighed tiredly. From time to time, swords and swords flashed in her mind, and the flying blood and terrifying eyes could not be removed.

You Zhiyuan woke up from the pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the grayish-white color outside the window was still lit on the table. He didn't know where he was. He moved in confusion, and a sharp pain came from his arms. He suddenly came back to his senses, widened his eyes, and struggled to get up.

"Sir, no!" The servant stepped forward and hurriedly supported him to the head of the bed. "The adult's arms were removed from bones. Although the doctor had already picked it up, it still needed to rest for a few days before the bones could be recovered. Do not use any force."

You Zhiyuan was already desperate before he fell into a coma, but unexpectedly, he woke up and felt like he was in a dream. He stared at the extremely life-long slave, and his mind was filled with many questions, and his dull eyes swept across the familiar room.

"Awaken?" A hoarse voice sounded low, and the master and servant turned their heads together. The woman on the rattan chair stood up, and a tired smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Madam Li!" You Zhiyuan called out and coughed lightly.

When Chen Ning heard the turbid cough sound, he reached the head of his bed, and saw him leaning against the bed, and said in disagreement: "You have a little fever, so let's lie down."

When the maid heard this, she hurriedly helped You Zhiyuan lie down, but the latter did not refuse and let her serve him and lie back on the bed.

The maid took her leave and went out to call the doctor.

"Mrs. Li is fine?" You Zhiyuan lay flat on the bed, enduring the huge pain under him and asking.

"It's okay." Chen Ning said lightly. After she said that, she pulled over a small stool and told him about a series of accidents in Yunzhou that he had not participated in.

You Zhiyuan was extremely surprised and said he was very happy. He was excited and got a few more coughs. Thinking of the miserable situation in his body, he suddenly sighed quietly.

"What a sigh, you have survived the disaster and are a great contributor to the Yunzhou Incident. I think it must be that the man who lost his horse is not a blessing." Chen Ning said with a smile.

You Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, "Madam Li, don't joke with You, it's useless, a scholar, You are unforgettable today." When the people of Yunzhou City were fighting to defend their country in blood, he was a parent official in a city, but he was shamelessly captured by the enemy. He heard the people's call for help but was powerless. He could not bear torture in the mansion. It was shameful to think that it was unsatisfactory.

Chen Ning understood his thoughts and chuckled, "You don't believe it if you are a nerd? You are the one who does your own duties. If everyone is proficient in everything, what's the point?"

"But You have never even done his duty..."

"You have done a good job. If you hadn't been dealing with the Kumeng people for fear of your life, the people of the whole city would not have been so calm and uncovered." Chen Ning said. She was telling the truth. If You Zhiyuan fled in a hurry in fear of death, then Yunzhou would be like a pile of loose sand and allowed to be slaughtered. You Zhiyuan's actions have become a pill of heart-boosting agent, so that ordinary people can proceed in an orderly manner in times of crisis.

You Zhiyuan fell into inferiority and self-blame, and Quan regarded her as a comforting word.

Chen Ning was helpless, why did he feel useless? In her opinion, he was very proud of his strong psychological quality when dealing with the madman with his life without any defense.
Chapter completed!