Every decision he made was accurate, and every command he gave was perfectly timed. His figure on the battlefield was like a banner, guiding the allied forces of the three kingdoms forward.
The Ghost Doctor was Qi Guze's capable assistant. He wielded a long silver needle, sometimes treating wounded warriors, sometimes using the needle to subdue enemies. His movements were swift and precise, catching his enemies off guard with every strike.
His presence provided strong logistical support to the allied forces of the three kingdoms, and also made the soldiers trust and rely on him more.
Under the leadership of Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor, the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces were invincible and advanced with unstoppable momentum.
They not only defeated the soldiers of the Mingyue Kingdom, but also forced Emperor Song to retreat again and again, hiding in various places.
However, Emperor Song did not give up. He continued to adjust his tactics and try to find a weakness in his opponent.
The flames and shouts of battle never ceased. In this fierce battle, Qi Guze and the allied forces of the three kingdoms displayed astonishing perseverance and fighting prowess.
Under Qi Guze's leadership, the allied forces of the three kingdoms achieved continuous victories and gradually gained the upper hand on the battlefield.
As the first rays of dawn touched the battlefield, the battle finally ended. Qi Guze and the Ghost Doctor stood on the battlefield, gazing into the distance.
A tired but satisfied smile appeared on their faces, for they knew that they had made tremendous efforts to defend their homeland and national dignity, and had won the final victory, while the Song Emperor had escaped under the protection of the Moon Guard.
But their losses were also considerable. However, their fighting spirit did not diminish in the slightest; they knew this was only the beginning of a long war.
Qi Guze's eyes were filled with determination and conviction. He knew that as long as they did not give up or back down, they would definitely be able to defeat the powerful Mingyue Kingdom.
He took a deep breath, then turned and walked towards the camp. He knew that the road ahead was long, and they had to be fully prepared for even fiercer battles.
The capital city.
Xu Yuehuai suddenly opened her eyes, her temples soaked with cold sweat.
In the darkness, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes filled with worry and fear. She had a nightmare in which Qi Guze was severely wounded on the battlefield, his face covered in blood, his fate unknown.
The feeling of helplessness and despair made her cry out in her dream, and she was still shaken when she woke up.
She sat on the bed, hugging herself tightly, trying to calm her inner turmoil. However, the worry and unease grew wildly like weeds, uncontrollable.
"Prepare the horses!" Xu Yuehuai suddenly stood up, her voice firm and urgent. She had to go to the battlefield; she needed to check on Qi Guze and make sure he was safe.
Upon hearing the order, the guard appeared in a flash. However, his heart was filled with doubt and worry. The princess was usually gentle and virtuous, and had never been so out of control before.
He couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, what do you wish to do?"
"I want to go to the battlefield to help." Xu Yuehuai's voice trembled slightly, but her eyes were unusually firm.
"No!" the guard immediately refused. "Our lord has ordered that we must protect you! You absolutely cannot risk your life on the battlefield!"
Upon hearing this, a hint of disappointment and helplessness flashed in Xu Yuehuai's eyes. She knew the guards' duty was to protect her safety, but her heart couldn't find peace. She was worried about Qi Guze, worried about his safety.
"But I'm really worried about Your Highness!" Xu Yuehuai's voice was tinged with tears.
The guard felt a pang of pity upon seeing this. He knew the princess's feelings for her lord were deep, but the battlefield was fraught with danger, and if the princess went, it would likely only make things more perilous for her.
He tried to reassure Xu Yuehuai: "His Majesty is highly skilled in martial arts and will certainly not encounter any danger. Your Highness, please rest assured."
Xu Yuehua nodded silently, but the worry in her heart did not dissipate. She sat on the bed, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes filled with struggle and helplessness.
Just then, another guard rushed in: "My lord has a new message!"
Upon hearing this, Xu Yuehuai immediately stood up, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes. She hurriedly took the letter, unfolded it, and read: "My beloved Yuehuai, do not worry. This battle has been won, and you will surely return safely. Gu Ze."
Seeing Qi Guze's handwriting, Xu Yuehuai's worries finally eased a little. She knew that Qi Guze was highly skilled in martial arts and exceptionally intelligent, and would surely be able to turn the danger into safety.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xu Yuehuai's expression finally soften. He knew the princess's feelings for the master were deep, but he also understood his duty was to protect her. He would secretly watch over her, ensuring she wouldn't do anything reckless.
Xu Yuehuai held the letter tightly in her hand, as if she could feel Qi Guze's warmth and comfort.
She decided to trust Qi Guze and believe that he would return safely.
However, she still couldn't suppress her worries and longing. She decided to write a letter to Qi Guze, telling him about her worries and longing, and also praying for him.
She sat at her desk, unfolded a sheet of white paper, and began to write down her thoughts. Her handwriting was delicate yet strong, filled with deep longing and blessings for Qi Guze. She wrote down her worries and hopes, wishing that Qi Guze would return safely and that they could meet again.
As the first faint light of dawn appeared on the horizon, Xu Yuehuai finally put down her quill pen, carefully folded a letter filled with her heartfelt sentiments, and gently placed it into an exquisite envelope.
She let out a soft breath, a tired but satisfied smile appearing on her face. She knew that this letter was undoubtedly a breath of fresh air and a source of encouragement for him, who was far away on the battlefield.
"Send it to the battlefield immediately! To the Prince!"
Xu Yuehuai handed the envelope to the guard standing to the side. The guard's eyes gleamed with determination. He bowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared into the morning mist like a black shadow.
Xu Yuehuai stood at the door, watching the guards leave, silently praying that the letter would arrive safely.
She turned and went back inside, opened the window, and let the fresh air and warm sunlight stream into the room.
The flowers in the yard swayed gently in the morning breeze, as if telling the story of a new day. However, this tranquility did not last long.
"Bang bang bang—!"
Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps broke the morning's tranquility.
A maidservant came running up, panting, with a hint of panic on her face: "Your Highness, His Majesty has ordered you to enter the palace immediately!"
Xu Yuehua frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising within her. She didn't know what had happened, but His Majesty's orders were not to be questioned.
Afterwards, Xu Yuehuai quickly changed into a gorgeous dress and applied light makeup to conceal her inner turmoil.
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