The attack lasted for two days.

The Huns lost nearly 10,000 people and attacked the city walls of Jingzhou several times, but were driven back every time by Chen Wujiu and his men.

Under the city of Jingzhou, the corpses of the Huns had piled up like a mountain, but the city of Jingzhou remained as stable as Mount Tai.

There is not much time left for Maodun.

Tonight.

The moon is dark and the wind is strong.

It's a good time to kill and burn.

Perhaps because there had been a stalemate for two days without any progress, the Huns could no longer maintain their previous frenzied attack and finally rested for a night.

However, Chen Wujiu had no intention of letting the Huns live in peace.

After two days of bloody fighting, the young and strong farmers who lacked combat experience have been transformed into skilled city defenders.

He can also take people out for fun without worry.

The north gate of Jingzhou City quietly opened a crack.

In the pitch darkness, Chen Wujiu quietly left the city with seven thousand people.

…

On the high platform.

"You bastard, are you taking people out of the city?"

Yan Jiaoran was wearing specially made clothes and looked at Qin Yuan in surprise.

Why would he take the initiative to lead troops out of the city to fight?

How could Qin fight in armor?

This is not the operating habit of this bastard!

How dangerous this is!

Qin Yuan nodded, smiled, and said lightly: "There is something very important that I need to do personally."

"Can't we let someone else go? It's so dangerous on the battlefield where swords are merciless!" Yan Jiaoran's eyes were filled with tears and she was very worried.

"Don't you know who I am?"

"Nothing will happen. If things get bad, I'll definitely run away."

"Peace of mind and peace of mind."

Qin Yuan smiled and touched the emperor's dog head.

"Then... then you must pay attention to safety!"

"If the situation is not right, run away quickly and don't care about those soldiers, Taoists and Buddhists."

"Your wife is still waiting for you in the palace."

"You don't want your child to be without a father, do you?"

"Remember, everything is based on yourself."

"Be sure to be safe."

"I'll wait for you to come back..."

“…”

Yan Jiaoran considerately helped Qin Yuan tidy up his clothes and put on his armor.

For some reason, her heart was pounding. She always felt that something was going to happen and she was very worried.

So, he kept giving me nagging instructions.

Qin Yuan was a little annoyed by what he heard, so he changed the subject and asked, "Did you remember everything I told you?"

"You can't let me down."

"Whether we can win this battle depends entirely on your performance."

Yan Jiaoran chuckled, pursed her lips, and smiled mischievously, "I will definitely not let you down."

"You can put your heart at ease."

"Okay, then I'll leave with peace of mind."

Qin Yuan put on his helmet and was about to leave.

“Wait!”

Qin Yuan stopped, turned around and looked at Yan Jiaoran in confusion.

Yan Jiaoran trotted a few steps, hugged him, and threatened Qin Yuan in his ear: "You bastard, if you dare to come back with even a hair missing, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

After saying that, she turned her head and pecked Qin Yuan on the face.

Qin Yuan felt warm in his heart.

Actually, days like these are pretty good.

In the morning, she accompanies her wife to take care of the baby, and in the evening, she flirts with the emperor.

I have decided that after this matter is over, I will have a good rest for a few years and experience a life of wine, women and luxury.

Just after saying goodbye to the empress, not long after, he ran into Murong Yanran.

"Little Murong, if you don't want to coordinate all the parties, what are you doing here?"

Qin Yuan greeted him with a smile.

"You ask even though you already know the answer." Murong Yanran rolled her eyes at Qin Yuan and said coquettishly.

Then, she frowned and asked, "Husband, do you have to go?"

Qin Yuan shrugged and said helplessly: "There's no other way. We're short of manpower, so I have to go."

"I guess they don't need me. Xiao Li is quite capable."

"It's just the last insurance."

Murong Yanran stared at him, then smiled and said, "Okay, Yanran understands."

"Sister Ming is protected by the Golden Lotus, I am guarded by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Saha Temple, Your Majesty is guarded by the Plum Blossom Inner Guards, and also by Taoist Master Zhang of the Taiyi Zhenzong. My husband can just focus on leading the troops to battle."

"I will wait for my husband's return in the city."

Murong Yanran bowed politely and humbly offered a thousand greetings.

Qin Yuan laughed heartily: "Okay, now that I'm back, I'll help your Zhang family continue its bloodline and have a successor."

Murong Yanran's face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "Not serious at all!"

"You ruined the good atmosphere."

“Hehehe!”

Qin Yuan left a meaningful smile and walked away.

When you return victorious, you must sign for the prize.

Murong Yanran: “???”

Small head, big question mark.

…

The Hun general's tent.

King Zhelan slammed the table and said angrily:

"Chanyu, we can't go on like this. Retreat!"

"Let's retreat to the grasslands first and regroup. After half a year, when the cattle and sheep are fat and the horses are strong, we can go south to herd horses and teach these Zhou people a lesson!"

Maodun's face turned ashen, his fingers clenched into fists, and his chest heaved.

He was obviously extremely angry.

King Zhelan saw all of this, but he didn't retreat at all. He still insisted on withdrawing his troops:

"Shan Yu, many of our men have been killed or wounded."

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