Fast Travel: Passerby A female supporting role, she has awakened

Chapter 120
The fight between the two sides lasted for three days and two nights before it ended. There were heavy casualties and the capital was stained with blood. The common people were still lamenting that the wind that day had a horrible smell of rust.

These two people were probably crazy. They even sent defensive troops to fight. As a result, they were attacked from all sides and the Great Xia Dynasty was in danger.

When several parties came to fight, the Great Xia Kingdom itself also saw civil strife, and the rebel armies of all parties sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and rebelled one after another.

The people were completely crazy now, and there was no way to survive. Those who joined the army joined the army, and those who did not joined were captured. As long as they were men, they could not escape, except for the little children who had no idea how old they were.

The ten-year-old boys who were slightly taller were all arrested, and it is conceivable that the people are completely crazy.

"Uncle An, you are really good at predicting things. Sure enough, Yuwen Zhiye has a plan. Can you send troops now?"

In the camp, General Liang was extremely worried. A third country had already sent troops, but General An refused to let him send troops.

Facts have proved that General An is really experienced, and even Yuwen Zhiye's hidden troops were forced out.

The four sides were fighting, with the new emperor Yuwen Zhizhang in the middle.

Unfortunately, it is the common people who suffer.

During this period of time, An Junping has made many meritorious service in several battles, which has already proved his strength, and he has become a veritable military adviser and general under the name of General Liang.

"Yes. The general can send out a pair of soldiers and horses tonight, and take in the Wenyuan uprising army overnight, and follow the above..."

Seeing that General Liang was frowning, An Junping also fell silent.

"General, some casualties are inevitable."

Even if they sent troops earlier, Yuwen Zhiye would have more than 1 people behind them. When the time comes to raid their rear, those people will really have hope and then experience despair.

Yuwen Zhiye seems to have inherited the bloody cruelty in the bones of the Yuwen family. His soldiers conquered the city, and the people's food and clothing were stripped away, just like locusts passing through the territory.

This is simply more vicious than massacre. If they are left to starve to death, they will become starved ghosts after death and find it difficult to reincarnate.

"I know, I just can't bear it."

General Liang knew that this was the best way to sacrifice some to leave hope for more people.

...

Sister Ming walked in the wind in her bloodstained armor, and before she could take it off, she rushed into An Wenwen's yard.

As expected, Mingyue and An Wenwen stayed together.

Before An Wenwen had time to say hello, Mingyue took the lead in cursing with a smile:
"Go, go, go, change your clothes quickly and come back."

As soon as he walked into the yard, Mingyue pushed her into the clean room. Sister Ming didn't refuse, and obediently went in to take a bath.

I had just arrested a few scouts and just finished interrogating them, and the blood was stained on the armor.

"Qing'er, shall we go out together tonight?"

Sister Ming took off her armor, but at the same time she did not forget to tell Mingyue.

Mingyue turned around and shook her head helplessly: "Okay."

An Wenwen was already used to it.

"Sister, are you going to the military camp to write letters home to them later?"

Mingyue took An Wenwen's hand, her wrist was already red and swollen, she gently massaged the acupoints, and An Wenwen's brows were relaxed.

"I think it makes sense to go."

An Wenwen's eyes were full of stubbornness. Mingyue sighed, and she knew that she couldn't persuade her no matter how hard she tried.

When An Wenwen is gentle, she is especially gentle.If you are stubborn or angry, you will not lose your temper. You will speak little and slowly resolve it.

"Okay, okay, I'll put some ointment on you."

　Anxiety

　　
　
(End of this chapter)