dtnovels Chapter 200 Return to the Wounded Soldiers' Camp
Chapter 200 Return to the Wounded Soldiers' Camp
Beitang Yuan made an impulsive decision for the first time in his life. He wanted to live his life as he pleased and act willfully for the first time. He ordered Fang Jin to lead the army to retreat to Xiaoguan, while he took Yun Jingman back to treat the wounded. Of course, he did not say this to Fang Jin and the generals, but just said that they were exploring the way.
Yun Jingman stuffed some hard, dry food into his mouth and pulled Beitang Yuan to go back.
Beitang Yuan pulled a horse over, facing the wind and rain, and rode faster and harder.
The rain lasted a whole day and there was no sign of it letting up. It seemed like it would continue to rain forever.
Yun Jingman was held in Beitang Yuan's arms with his back to the rain. Beitang Yuan accepted most of the rain but refused to let Yun Jingman get wet.
Yun Jingman, who was protected by Beitang Yuan, suddenly thought of Gu Yue. When they rushed from Die Valley to Shangzhou Hecheng, Gu Yue traveled day and night to protect her all the way. I wonder where he is now and whether he is okay?
My thoughts drifted further and further away, I was lost in thought, my eyes were blurred...
"Man'er, Man'er..." Beitang Yuan gently shook Yun Jingman in his arms and whispered softly.
Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted. She covered it up with an indifferent smile, frowned, and said lightly, "What's wrong?"
"The camp is only three miles away. We must abandon our horses and walk, otherwise we will be discovered." Beitang Yuan frowned.
"Sneak into the camp?"
"Ah."
"Okay." Yun Jingman nodded without hesitation to show her agreement. Beitang Yuan raised his cloak to block the rain, put one hand around Yun Jingman's slender waist and used the other hand to block the rain, then floated down to the ground in one smooth move.
Beitang Yuan flattered the horse, let it go, used his cloak to shield Yun Jingman from the rain, and protected him under the cloak from the wind and rain. He took Yun Jingman's hand and walked quickly towards the camp.
The wind is strong, the rain is heavy, and my heart is in a turmoil.
A crazy, long-planned rainstorm trapped Baili Haoxuan's steps. Baili Haoxuan stood in the central army tent with his hands behind his back, his handsome face calm, his blue eyes vacant, looking at the blazing bonfire on the brazier, the red flames leaping and jumping.
Watching the flames jump, my heart also jumped.
His Yan'er, after going through so many hardships and experiencing the vicissitudes of life, her heart is as pure and noble as ever.
She stayed in the Beitang military camp not to give advice but to rescue the wounded. She was actually waiting to die, but she ignored everyone's opposition and continued to treat the wounded.
Therefore, for the first time, he showed mercy and spared the rebels, not killing them, but not helping them either, because he would never allow betrayal.
I tried hard to recall the sweet love of that day. Even though it was a fake love for two years, the lingering affection was also a comfort to my soul. It turned out that her every smile and frown had already fallen into my heart and had taken root deeply.
However, it seems that they can never go back, and can never return to the good old days…If there had not been the exploitation and deception back then, could they really be together till old age?
However, he could not let go of the hatred in his heart, could not let go of King Cangming's humiliation of the Baili family, and could not let go of the fact that King Cangming killed his only relative, Baili Molan.
Since his father and mother passed away, Baili Molan has been his only relative, the one who protected him under her wings, and the one who protected him from swords and arrows...
But why did King Cangming take her for himself and then torture her to death? He would never forgive King Cangming and was heartbroken, so he told himself to become stronger and use the blood of Cangming people to sacrifice his only relative - Baili Molan.
Hatred must be avenged. Everything was under his control, but he never expected that she, Sang Yuhanyan, would appear. She was a woman with ordinary appearance but amazing talent and simple temperament. She melted into his heart and life little by little, and they would never be separated from each other again...
but……
There was a raging storm outside and raging waves in my heart, and I couldn't calm down either.
He sighed that fate was playing tricks on him, but who was he, Baili Haoxuan? How could he believe in fate? He only believed that everything was under his control. So no matter whether he hated or loved her, he would lock Sang Yuhanyan tightly by his side for the rest of his life...
The rain came in torrents and the downpour continued. In the darkness and rain, two figures were struggling to move forward.
The two were only a hundred steps away from the camp, and saw the guards patrolling the gate. The two looked at each other, Beitang Yuan's eyes were questioning, and Yun Jingman nodded firmly.
Beitang Yuan's eyes were full of struggle, Yun Jingman climbed up his hand and pressed it hard, sending him a firm signal. The two of them had a tacit understanding, their bodies were floating, and they stepped on the ground, silently passing the patrol of the guards and entering the camp.
The two men were familiar with the route, nimbly avoiding the patrolling soldiers and groping for the wounded soldiers' tents.
There was no guard in the wounded soldiers' tent, so they went in easily. The two men were dressed in black, and the wounded soldiers didn't recognize them and were about to shout.
Yun Jingman pulled off the black scarf covering his face and whispered, "It's me."
"Mr. Yun?" Someone recognized Yun Jingman and asked in surprise.
Yun Jingman nodded vigorously.
When the wounded soldier saw Yun Jingman, it was like seeing a life-saving bodhisattva, and hope for life was rekindled in the darkness. On his face, which was originally dead and gloomy, a little hope of life bloomed.
Yun Jingman glanced at the wounded soldiers' tents, his brows furrowed, looking embarrassed.
Beitang Yuan also took off the black scarf covering his face. The wounded soldiers were very excited when they saw the general. They comforted themselves in their hearts that they were not abandoned. Beitang Yuan saw Yun Jingman's embarrassment and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Yun Jingman leaned close to Beitang Yuan's ear and whispered, "There are no needles and thread, medicine, or anything here to treat him."
A good cook cannot cook without rice. Similarly, Yun Jingman is now in trouble because he has no medical equipment.
In this way, this trip was in vain. I actually forgot to bring the most important medicine box.
Yun Jingman felt annoyed and kept blaming himself for being careless.
"If I go back to get it now, will it be in time?" Beitang Yuan knew Yun Jingman's dilemma and murmured.
"It's still in time, but going back and forth like this will easily lead to being discovered. The Xuanhuang army is not a pushover. You should know this." Yun Jingman analyzed calmly.
A million cavalrymen, the army that annihilated Cangming Kingdom overnight, was a joke.
Both of them fell into deep thought...