Emperor Leng's favorite belly black mad concubine

Chapter 1483 Flattening the Beiwu Empire
"It's Dongfang, Dongfang is back! Hahaha!"

Not to mention how excited Nan Wushuang was, she rode a war horse to meet him.

Ye Xiyue rode her horse and stopped in front of the crowd, glanced at the people not far away, and her eyes fell on Nan Wushuang who was directly opposite her. The worry on her face was so obvious, and a warm current suddenly flashed in her heart.

Her tone was very clear and light, "Wushuang, I came back alive."

"Dongfang, you finally come back..." Nan Wushuang rode over, stretched out his hand, and held Ye Xiyue's hand. Ye Xiyue slowly raised her hand, her consciousness lost at this moment, she closed her eyes, and turned her body down planted.

Nan Wushuang's worried and anxious voice came from beside his ear, "East, East!!!"

Her consciousness gradually submerged in a sea of ​​darkness.

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In the tent, Ye Xiyue was unconscious on the bed.

There were many soldiers outside the tent, and the good news came from time to time, "Report to the commander, the enemy camp is on fire."

"Report to the commander, the enemy camp has suffered serious losses."

"Reporting to the commander, less than one thousand of the five thousand elites in the enemy camp are left, and more than four thousand died in the explosion."

"..."

Hearing the good news outside, Nan Wushuang couldn't be happier.

Ma Chufu stood with her in the hall, while Qing Luo took care of Ye Xiyue inside.

Machufu looked at the blood on Qingluo's upper body and hands, frowned and said, "Commander, go and clean it up."

Nan Wushuang stood there in a daze, breathing irritably, "I won't go."

"Boss, this doesn't look good."

Nan Wushuang still didn't move, Ye Xiyue was carried into the tent by her, when Qing Luo said that she would treat the wound, she asked them to guard outside.

When she came in with Ye Xiyue in her arms, she knew that he was seriously injured, his shoulder blades seemed to be shattered, and the wound on his heart was also split open.

He is obviously a young man, but holding him, she felt that he was as light as a feather.

"Boss, have a cup of tea, Mr. Dongfang will be fine."

Nan Wushuang held the teacup and poured the tea into it in one gulp.

Machuv sighed, "Boss, don't worry."

"Can I not be worried? Dongfang has become like that. I am so pissed off. If I hadn't cared about Dongfang's body, I would have brought my brothers to the enemy's camp now. The one who suffered a thousand knives The general cut it into pieces! Tell him to hurt my brother, tell him to hurt Dongfang!"

"Boss, calm down, calm down."

After all, Nan Wushuang went to wash his hands and changed into clean clothes. Tonight's night seems to be very long...

Nan Wushuang walked into the inner tent, stepped lightly, and even spoke softly, "Ma'am, how is the situation in Dongfang?"

At that time, Qingluo had just healed the old wound on Ye Xiyue's heart, but her shoulder blades seemed to be out of Qingluo's scope of treatment, "Fortunately, I can't die, my life is saved."

Nan Wushuang looked stern, walked to the side of the bed, saw Ye Xiyue sleeping peacefully, her face was a bit pale, her lips were as white as rice paper, and her whole body was weak.

Nan Wushuang's hand slowly landed on her clean face, "Dongfang, you have to wake up quickly, the night attack was successful, you killed four thousand of their elite soldiers."

"Eastern, the army of the Beiwu Empire is famous for its elite and toughness. You can see that you can kill them casually. When you really lead troops to fight one day, you may be able to flatten the Beiwu Empire." It's an empire."

(End of this chapter)