Koi adopted daughter jumps over the farm gate

After a fierce battle all night and at dawn, the defenders and people of Ningcheng finally waited for reinforcements.

Meng Zhixu led his army out of the city and took the initiative to attack the main force of the Rong Kingdom. Not only did he annihilate the Rong Kingdom's army stationed fifty miles outside the city in one fell swoop, but even the second prince Helianduan, the new commander of the Rong Kingdom, became Meng Zhixu's target.

When it was daylight, Meng Zhixu led his victorious soldiers to surround and suppress the Rong cavalry attacking the city.

At this time, the capital sent reinforcements and rushed to Ningcheng with food and grass under the supervision of Feng Rui of the Zhongjing Hou Mansion.

The two armies met and made dumplings for the Rong cavalry approaching the city.

This battle ended with the victory of the northwest army and the disastrous defeat of the Rong Kingdom.

The cheers of victory resounded in the northwest sky. After the Ningcheng defenders and people rejoiced, they felt tired.

All the defenders' knives were curled, their arms were numb, and their bodies were covered in blood.

When the last Rong soldier fell, the defenders leaned against the wall and rested with their eyes closed under the bright sunshine on the western border.

The people of Ningcheng, as if they had escaped from death, threw down their hammers, shovels and kitchen knives, and hugged each other and cried, whether they knew them or not.

The gates of the city wall were opened wide, and Meng Zhixu led his army into the city.

The people of Ningcheng cheered again.

Bai Zhaomei leaned against the wall and gasped.

He saw the third son of the Gu family stumbling out and carrying the sixth daughter of the Song family into the city on the snow.

Many people cried and laughed. Regardless of their fatigue, they ran home one after another, eating pots and cups of pulp to express their condolences to the soldiers who returned in triumph and to the soldiers who were guarding the city side by side.

The little girl in red, who lost her mother when Rong soldiers blew up the city wall, ran to Bai Zhaomei with a kettle and steamed buns and put them to his mouth.

Bai Zhaomei took the kettle and drank it hard.

That night, so many people died, including his colleagues and innocent people in Ningcheng.

And these living people are the meaning of his guarding the border.

Bai Zhaomei handed the kettle to the master beside her, Xie Xiaolian.

Although Bai Zhaomei killed the most enemies and made a great contribution to killing the Rong cavalry general, he did not feel the pleasure of winning the battle at this time.

It was the first day of the new year. He was looking at the east. He missed Shenshu Village and his sister!

At this time, family members must be celebrating the New Year in a lively manner, setting off firecrackers, and spending the entire first month in joy.

He did not let down his family or his duty as a soldier. He protected the peace of the country.

When he sees his sister and family again, he must tell them that he wants to be a general now, not for heroism or to return home in glory, but to protect every common person, every inch of land, and every city.

This war has completely tempered Bai Zhaomei.

Bai Dazhuang and the people from Shenshu Village were lying down beside the city wall.

They were so tired that their arms seemed to be no longer their own.

Bai Dazhuang nodded at the villagers who had followed him to the border. They were all sitting neatly under the city wall. Although two or three people were injured, they were all minor scratches on their arms.

Fortunately, no one died.

If someone really dies, regardless of whether it is for the country or the family, Bai Dazhuang will feel sorry for their parents and family.

"I'm so exhausted." Zhao Dachui leaned against the city wall and panted.

This is more tiring than plowing more than ten acres of land at home.

"Brother Da Zhuang, the Rong people will not come again." Liu Fugui still didn't believe that the Rong army had surrendered. He was worried that the Rong people would attack again. He had no confidence that he could persist to the end.

"They won't come. They were all defeated by us." Bai Dazhuang said with a smile.

"Hey, our hands holding the hoe can actually kill the enemy." Hanwa stretched out his hands and said.

When he killed the first Rongguo soldier, his skull was shattered and his brains were sprayed all over the floor. He was so sick that he almost vomited.

Thinking about it now, I can't even remember why I insisted on continuing to kill.Sure enough, war makes people numb.

"Brother Da Zhuang, we won this battle. Will the camp reward us with anything?" Chen Ergou asked.

"Don't think about it. We are fighting for ourselves. If we don't fight, we will die." Bai Dazhuang waved his hand.

This war was not easy. The soldiers who went out to fight and the soldiers and civilians who participated in the defense of the city suffered many casualties. It was a tragic victory.

It’s good to be alive, but you still want a reward, so what are you thinking about?

"I don't care about the gold and silver. If you think we won the war here, I have to brag to the people in the village when I go home. I don't have any evidence to brag. If I tell people, they will think I am making it up." "Chen Ergou said.

The young men in Shenshu Village nodded.

"That's right, we don't care about rewards, reputation or anything like that. We have to prove that we participated in this victory."

"Yes, yes."

"When I get old, I have to brag to my grandson that I defeated the Rong soldiers with a shovel."

The young men in Shenshu Village were excited. Damn it, they didn't expect to participate in a battle and win it.

If you say this, you will be proud of your face.

It no longer mattered whether the camp gave him a reward or not. What mattered was that he could prove that what he said when he was bragging was true.

"Brother, where is Qingya?" Bai Erzhuang asked when he saw that You Qingya was not among the people from Shenshu Village participating in the defense of the city.

Bai Dazhuang's expression darkened and he said, "I'm probably going to see Wu Xiaoying."

When Wu Xiaoying was mentioned, the people in Shenshu Village were silent for a while.

When they took Wu Xiaoying back from Rong Guobing, Wu Xiaoying was almost dead.

Liu Fugui carried him down to the city, and the blood soaked his entire back.

Since everyone was only focused on fighting against Rong Guobing, they had forgotten Wu Xiaoying's current situation.

There was nothing that could be done about it. After all, there were so many casualties on the battlefield and he was highly nervous. It was normal to forget about Wu Xiaoying for a while.

Now the topic turned to Wu Xiaoying, and the people in Shenshu Village began to worry about Wu Xiaoying's injury.

So they struggled to stand up and came to the medical center to understand the situation.

Wu Xiaoying was lying on a simple shelf in the medical center. The wound soaked the gauze on her body, and she had a high fever and fell into coma.

You Qingya stood aside, pressing her lips tightly.

"How is brother Xiaoying?" Bai Dazhuang asked Xia Qinghe worriedly.

"The sword hurt his lung just one inch downward." Xia Qinghe said, "The doctor said that if he can survive today and get rid of the fever, he will be safe."

Bai Dazhuang heard it, and it meant that Wu Xiaoying would die if he couldn't survive today.

It’s all a bet on Wu Xiaoying’s luck!

"Xiaoying, can you hear my voice, your brother Dachui? Listen to me, you have to grit your teeth and recite Xiao Yuanbao's name silently in your heart, let her blessings surround you." Zhao Dachui leaned over Wu Xiaoying Said loudly around you.

Bai Dazhuang: "..."

But the people in Shenshu Village suddenly realized it, and started chattering along with Zhao Dachui.

"Xiaoying, call Xiao Yuanbao's name."

"Yes, Xiao Yuanbao's luck is covering you."

At this critical moment, let’s be a living doctor.

The people of Shenshu Village firmly believe that even though Xiao Fuyuan is thousands of miles away, her blessings can also be passed on to Wu Xiaoying.