Jiaoruan Donggong: Your Highness, have you been reborn too?

Chapter 30 Triumph
If he could be easily injured, Yun Ting would not be worthy of being called the God of War. With a twist of his wrist holding the sword, the seemingly soft sword directly blocked the spear and made a crisp sound.

"Today, I will chop off your head and humiliate you before you wash it off." Through the body of the gun, the enemy leader glared at Yun Ting angrily, gritting his molars and said every word.

Hearing this, Yun Ting sneered indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm on his brows and eyes, he moved his lips and only said a few words to the other party: "You don't have that ability."

This sentence provoked the enemy leader to attack more violently, and soon he discovered that what Yun Ting said was true.

When a master fights, as long as there is a moment of trance, it will be fatal.

After a hundred tricks, Yun Ting's expression did not change, and he didn't even lose his breath. Looking at the enemy leader again, he was out of breath, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it anymore, Yun Ting's internal strength and martial arts are far above him.

With a wave of the blade, the long spear was knocked down, and the head of the spear was buried in the ground. The enemy leader also fell from his horse and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Yun Ting stared coldly at the enemy leader, then he slowly put away his long sword, as if he had no intention of killing him on the spot.

"Why didn't you kill this general!" This move fell into the eyes of the enemy leader, which was tantamount to looking down on him, and he asked loudly with his neck stuck.

What answered him was a cold snort full of disdain: "I don't want to dirty the sword and hurt her, don't think I can survive."

The leader of the enemy army keenly grasped the "her" in Yun Ting's words.

He immediately thought of the woman they captured that day, and he seemed to think of something: "You were the one who rescued that woman that night?!"

"It's not too stupid." Yun Ting glanced at the enemy leader condescendingly, and immediately signaled General Liang to come over, ready to capture him alive.

However, unexpectedly, several people with equally high martial arts skills jumped out of the chaotic soldiers and horses, and before Yun Ting could react, they directly rescued the leader of the enemy army.

"Your Highness, he ran away!" General Liang who rushed over anxiously said, pointing at the backs of those who had already left quickly.

Even if he chased him now, it was too late, Yun Ting's eyes sank immediately, he raised his hand to stop General Liang who was going to chase him: "If you can't catch up, let him go, the victory or defeat is already very clear."

General Liang had no choice but to give up, and looked at the direction they were leaving with hatred before turning his gaze away.

The morale of the enemy troops who lost their commander was also crushed, but there were also many discerning ones who chose to flee back to the camp, while the remaining ones did not have time to escape.

But they were ordered by Yun Ting to kill them one by one in the canyon. For a while, the canyon was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Your Highness, all the enemy troops have been dealt with."

"Go back to the barracks."

At the entrance of the barracks, Su Ling's thin figure stood facing the wind.

After she had breakfast, she came out of the tent and waited for Yun Ting and others to return, and the two soldiers who were in charge of protecting her also waited with her.

The figures of Yun Ting and other soldiers came from far to near, Su Jinyan saw his little sister standing there with sharp eyes, jumped off the horse and ran to her.

"Ling'er, why don't you stay in the tent?"

"Brother, are you injured?"

Seeing Su Jinyan, Su Ling looked him up and down first, then turned his head and asked, his eyes fell on Yun Ting.

Among the crowd, his figure was extremely eye-catching, and Su Ling found him almost at a glance.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Su Ling observed whether there was any wound on Yun Ting's body, and when he saw the bright red blood stains on his face, he felt a little worried.

After the elder brother beside him finished speaking, Su Ling stood up and came to Yun Ting with her skirt in hand.

"Your Highness, shall I bandage your wound?" She raised her head and asked softly, as if afraid of being rejected.

There seemed to be fragmentary stars in her eyes, making it impossible for people to have the idea of ​​rejection.

Yun Ting got off his horse, and his slender figure stood firmly in front of Su Ling. He lowered his head to look at the person in front of him, his eyes were soft.

A group of soldiers felt that they were a little redundant now, so they walked back to the barracks very consciously.

Su Jinyan originally planned to pull Su Ling to ask something, but General Liang grabbed his sleeve and dragged him back to the camp forcefully.

"Hey, what are you doing kid?!" Su Jinyan slapped General Liang's arm hard, looking at Su Ling anxiously.

Although Yun Ting has a noble status and is excellent everywhere, as the eldest brother, he always has a sad feeling of his cabbage being taken away by others.

"You know what a fart, hurry up, or His Highness will punish you to drill soldiers again!" General Liang said to Su Jinyan in a low voice and earnestly.

When the latter heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and left with General Liang decisively.

Just kidding, what His Royal Highness said about training soldiers is not just about training soldiers.

"Gu was not injured, but you, Gu didn't let you wait in the tent, why did you come out?"

Looking into Su Ling's clear eyes, Yun Ting couldn't bear to scold, so he could only soften his voice a little.

The latter took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and pinched it between his fingertips to bravely wipe off the blood stains on Yun Ting's face little by little, revealing his originally smooth skin.

After confirming that he was not injured, Su Ling felt relieved: "I am worried about big brother, so I have been waiting here. Your Highness, if you want to punish, punish me. Don't blame them."

Even now, she still dare not tell Yun Ting that he is the one who is really worried.

"Go back to the camp." Yun Ting didn't get too entangled in this topic.

……

In the evening of that day, all the soldiers who had returned from the victorious battle were all happy to let themselves go, and sat down in front of the bonfire with a jar of fine wine and drank it.

Even Su Jinyan, who has always been calm, joined in with General Liang, chatting and drinking with the soldiers.

As Su Ling is a woman, she really can't get into it, so she can only sit on the lawn beside her, watching them play and resting her chin.

"Gu has sent someone back to the capital, and soon my father will send a new city lord to take over, and then I can return to the capital." Yun Ting, smelling of alcohol, walked to Su Ling's side and sat down.

There was a night wind blowing, carrying his breath and the smell of wine, Su Ling's cheeks were slightly hot, and he replied softly: "Well, won't Your Highness celebrate with the soldiers?"

"No, I will sit with you alone." Yun Ting opened his lips and said softly.

The two were relatively speechless, the bonfire not far away imprinted on Su Ling's face, showing a bit of vague tenderness, and the red lips were slightly parted, as if inviting someone to taste it.

Like a ghost, Yun Ting leaned over to get a little closer to Su Ling, who stared at him suspiciously.

Yun Ting's face was reflected in the beautiful eyes, lacking the usual sternness, and probably drunk, there was an intoxicating soft light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)