It’s hard to break a phoenix’s destiny

Chapter 610 Where is the person beside me going?

Li Lianhua had never expected that three thousand torches could kill more than ten thousand people under Bin Liuxu. Bin Liuxu himself had one leg blown off and was carried away by his personal soldiers. The scene was so tragic that even though she was a veteran of the battlefield, she felt very disgusted, but also very happy.

She asked Yang Xianrong: "Can we go now?"

Yang Xianrong was still shaking her head and said, "Wait a little longer." She covered her mouth and nose. Even though they were upwind, the foul smell of flint wafted over, making them very uncomfortable.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Lianhua asked curiously, "We have won a great victory, right? We didn't lose a single soldier. Who can do that?"

"Don't worry, sister. After they leave, we will go down and see if there is anything we can take away. You know, we are short of food and weapons. Liu Yao suffered a setback this time, and he must have lost a lot of things. So, we have to find them back from here."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are really good at scheming." Li Lianhua couldn't help but complain about her, "Luckily, when you married me, I had already married Liu Yue. Otherwise, all the noble ladies in Luoyang would have been schemed by you."

"Why?" Even though her mouth and nose were not exposed, Li Lianhua couldn't stop looking at Yang Xianrong's lively eyes.

"Yang Xianrong, you should take revenge immediately. Who would dare to play with you?" Li Lianhua couldn't help but touch her little face. "Your elder brother is totally different from you, he is old-fashioned."

"Hehe, you also have to be careful about the methods and ways when dealing with him." Yang Xianrong laughed again, with bright eyes.

After Bin Liuxu's men had all fled, Li Lianhua asked her soldiers to go down to check the situation, and then picked up some usable weapons and took them away. When she stood on the mountain and looked down, her face still showed reluctance.

Yang Xianrong stood beside her, just whispered a few scriptures, then turned and left. Now she no longer cared about compassion. It was not easy to survive in this chaotic world, and it was a blessing to die.

By the time they all returned to the other side of the Fen River, Yang Xianyong had been waiting for so long that his neck was long. It would take time for Li Lianhua to go back and forth, and for the three thousand soldiers to cross the river, so he could only wait patiently. However, during this period, he managed all of Liu Yue's soldiers, and even the two children listened to him very much, following him closely and refusing to leave.

When Yang Xianrong got off the boat and saw his elder brother, she was also stunned. He had already changed into the general's armor, and his heroic appearance should not be underestimated. Even when he was hugged tightly by him, she was still sighing: elder brother should still be a general, instead of being tied down by her.

Li Lianhua also moved quickly and tugged at Yang Xianyong, "Your third sister is pregnant, be gentle."

"What?" Yang Xianyong's voice was very loud. "What happened? How did you get pregnant? Wasn't she fine before? Whose baby is it?"

The last two words almost made Yang Xianrong vomit blood. She also wanted to punch him, but Li Lianhua had already punched him for her. Yang Xianyong was caught off guard and was hit hard on the shoulder, gnashing with pain.

"Let's go back first. We need to find a doctor to check it out." Li Lianhua had already summoned her personal soldiers to find a carriage. After all, it was within her sphere of influence, so everything was much more convenient. At the same time, she also asked, "How is Liu Yao?"

"The fever has gone down, and he is sober now, waiting for the third sister to come back." Yang Xianyong no longer dared to hug his sister tightly, but he still held her hand, refusing to let go. The two little ones behind him were frightened by their mother's aura, and they did not dare to come forward. They hid by holding Yang Xianyong's armor. This scene was strange, and Li Lianhua felt a little suffocated. But these were her two sons, and she could not do anything to them. The maid Chunxia also followed behind and said softly, "It's okay, everything has been fine these days."

After returning to the camp, Yang Xianrong still insisted on paying respects to General Liu Yue first. She had never seen this man before, but because of the introduction of Li Lianhua and Yang Xianyong, she still bowed to Liu Yue's coffin with great respect and courtesy.

Li Lianhua and her two children returned the greeting and the scene became a little sad for a moment.

"Has the obituary been sent out?" After leaving the tent where the coffin was kept, Yang Xianrong asked Li Lianhua, "Under the current circumstances, can you, a woman, lead troops?"

Li Lianhua's face darkened and he sighed, "Now it's not a question of whether I can lead the troops, but what should I do with these people?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Xianrong was puzzled.

"My husband is a general of the Han Dynasty, so he naturally leads Han soldiers with him. I am just a girl who follows him. But in the current situation, the obituary has been sent out, and the emperor will soon know about it. He may arrange for a new general to take over. What I have to do now is to pack my bags as soon as possible and prepare to leave here."

Yang Xianrong pursed her lips. She didn't know much about what was going on here, so she turned to look at her eldest brother. The eldest brother nodded, "It should be like this."

"But..." Yang Xianrong followed all the way and saw that these soldiers and generals were very respectful to Li Lianhua. Many of them even changed their words to call her General instead of General's wife. And because they scared off Bin Liuxu's 20,000 troops without spending a single soldier, and gained a lot. Although these people were sad about Liu Yue's death, the victory of the battle had diluted this atmosphere. Outside Liu Yue's tent, everyone was already discussing how to distribute the newly obtained supplies.

The only one who is truly sad is the one next to you.

Li Lianhua quietly wiped away the tears from her eyes and said, "I have done everything I can. I will escort my husband back to Pingyang later. After the burial, I will probably go back to..." For a moment, she didn't even know where she should go. Because even if Pingyang had a general's mansion, it had been fighting outside for many years and there was no one to guard it, so it should have been defeated.

Or, she could take her children to live with her parents for a while.

But the Jin Dynasty had already been torn apart, and those officials who could escape had already fled. Li Lianhua's parents were civil officials, and they left Luoyang early, and no one knew where they were at the moment.

So, where can Li Lianhua go?

"We'll discuss this later. I want to go see Brother Liu first." Yang Xianrong knew that there was no solution to this problem at the moment, and the most important thing was to solve the problem at hand.

Liu Yao has regained consciousness and is lying in the main tent of the camp. A doctor is changing his bandages. His wounds are covered in blood and it looks painful.

When he saw Yang Xianrong walk in, Liu Yao actually sat up, stretched out his arms, and without any intention of avoiding others, he shouted directly: "Third sister, I miss you so much!"