The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 413

General Dalmu stood on the towering city wall, gazing at the distant horizon with sharp eyes.

The wind blew up his cloak, and also brought up a sense of urgency in his heart. The shadow of war had already enveloped the city.

"To achieve the goal, you must immediately send 5,000 soldiers to the north gate." Dalmu's voice was firm and powerful, and every word revealed his unquestionable determination.

"Yes!" Chengliu turned around and left without any hesitation to organize the soldiers to go to the north gate.

"The rest of you, defend the city gate for me!" Dalmu shouted to the remaining soldiers.

This is a battle of life and death, they must do their best to protect the city.

At this time, Shangguan Ziling and his group quickly left the North Gate. Their destination was the East Gate.

Dust was flying. Outside the East City Gate, war drums were beating and roars were deafening. Soldiers were wearing armor and holding sharp swords, ready for battle.

In this chaotic battlefield, one figure stood out. It was Shangguan Ziling, who was dressed in a long white dress and looked like a fairy. Her eyes were firm and deep, as if they could penetrate this chaotic battlefield and find the person in her heart.

She shuttled through the crowd, searching constantly. Finally, her eyes locked on a tall figure - it was Mo Shaoxie, who was riding on a tall horse, wearing black armor, like a god of war.

There was a determination gleam in his eyes, and the sword in his hand pointed straight ahead, as if to tear apart all obstacles on the battlefield.

Shangguan Ziling shouted loudly: "Mo Shaoxie!" Her voice echoed on the battlefield, but was drowned out by the sound of war drums and the roar of the soldiers.

Mo Shaoxie didn't seem to hear her cry. He was concentrating on the battle ahead and was not distracted.

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath, used her lightness skills, jumped up lightly, and flew towards Mo Shaoxie.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind and her white clothes were as white as snow, making her look so dazzling on the battlefield.

Mo Shaoxie suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching. He looked up and saw a figure leaping towards him.

He was stunned for a moment, and his Ling'er came. He was delighted and jumped up quickly to greet Shangguan Ziling.

The two figures met in the air, and Mo Shaoxie quickly embraced Shangguan Ziling in his arms. Their bodies pressed tightly together, as if they were about to merge into one.

At this moment, the noise on the battlefield seemed to disappear, leaving only the sound of their two heartbeats echoing in their ears.

"Ling'er!" Mo Shaoxie called in a low voice, his voice full of tenderness and concern.

Shangguan Ziling hugged him tightly, as if she wanted to pour out all her worries and anxieties.

The two of them embraced each other on the battlefield, and this scene seemed to be a moving picture. Their love seemed so pure and firm in this chaotic battlefield.

After a while, Mo Shaoxie hugged Shangguan Ziling tightly and jumped onto the horse. His eyes flashed with determination and decisiveness, but his heart was full of tenderness.

He held Shangguan Ziling tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to convey all the warmth and security to her.

"Ling'er, you've worked hard along the way." Mo Shaoxie's voice was low and gentle, like a warm breeze blowing through Shangguan Ziling's heart.

She leaned in his arms, closed her eyes, and felt the familiar temperature and breath. She didn't speak, but her heartbeat was synchronized with Mo Shaoxie's, as if telling of their mutual understanding and deep affection.

Mo Shaoxie held Shangguan Ziling in his arms and rode forward.

At Shangguan Ziling's neck, Mo Shaoxie took a deep breath, as if to keep her fragrance in his heart forever. He whispered, "Ling'er, go back and rest first." His hand gently stroked Shangguan Ziling's slightly bulging belly.

Shangguan Ziling snuggled up to Mo Shaoxie, looking firmly at East City ahead.

Mo Shaoxie looked down at her, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I'll go with you." Shangguan Ziling said softly. Although her voice was not loud, it was full of power. Mo Shaoxie looked at her, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Mo Shaoxie couldn't let Shangguan Ziling be in danger. Even if he could protect her, he didn't want her to stay on the battlefield. So he stroked her hair gently and said, "Ling'er, go back and rest first. Leave this to me and the soldiers."

"Cough cough cough..." At this time, a discordant cough sounded from the side.

The two looked up at the same time. Bei Suqi looked at them jokingly. Shangguan Ziling's old face turned red and said, "This is my second cousin."

Mo Shaoxie nodded to Bei Suqi.

Shangguan Ziling felt a little reluctant after hearing what Mo Shaoxie said, but she also knew that Mo Shaoxie was doing it for her own good. But before leaving, she suddenly remembered something and leaned close to Mo Shaoxie's ear and whispered, "When we attacked the North City just now, I had already stored the military rations of Xiliang in my space. They must be in a mess inside now."

Mo Shaoxie's eyes widened when he heard this. He looked at Shangguan Ziling with surprise and admiration in his eyes. He reached out his hand, gently scratched her nose, and smiled, "You really are..." His voice was full of doting and pride.

Shangguan Ziling looked at Mo Shaoxie's smile, and her heart was filled with sweetness and satisfaction.

The two smiled at each other, Shangguan Ziling jumped down, sat on the horse led by Qiu Kui, and turned away. She knew that Mo Shaoxie and the soldiers would go all out to capture the gate of East City.

Then she would go back and wait for them to return victoriously.

As Shangguan Ziling left, Mo Shaoxie put away the smile on his face, and his eyes became firm and cold. He turned and looked towards Dongcheng, his heart filled with the belief that he would win.

Under the escort of Qiu Kui and Dong Qing, Shangguan Ziling returned to the safe camp.

At this time, in front of the East City Gate, Mo Shaoxie had already led his soldiers to launch a fierce attack. They charged forward, fearless of life and death, and in this fierce battle, every soldier showed their bravery and tenacity.

Shangguan Ziling originally planned to rest quietly, but the worries in her heart surged like a tide, making her unable to rest at ease. She gently took out the medicine she had carefully prepared from the space, carefully put it into the medicine box, and then picked up the medicine box and prepared to leave the tent.

Seeing this, Qiu Kui immediately stepped forward, took the medicine box from Shangguan Ziling, and asked with concern: "Princess, why don't you take a rest?"

Shangguan Ziling shook her head slightly and said firmly, "No, let's go to the wounded camp to have a look."

Shangguan Ziling came to the wounded camp and heard muffled groans coming from inside, accompanied by the soldiers' painful gasps.

Shangguan Ziling's heart tightened and she quickened her pace. However, as soon as they approached, two soldiers blocked their way.

Seeing this, Qiu Kui immediately revealed her identity and said, "This is the Regent Princess, get out of the way!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers were a little hesitant, but eventually they subconsciously made way.

Shangguan Ziling walked into the wounded camp and saw Doctor Xue and a group of military doctors busy treating the wounds and bandaging them.

She looked around and saw the wounded lying or sitting, their faces filled with pain and exhaustion.

At this time, a military doctor noticed Shangguan Ziling's arrival and muttered in dissatisfaction: "Go, go, go, when will women be allowed to enter the barracks?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Zhiyan heard the noise and looked up. When he saw Shangguan Ziling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted respectfully: "Princess!"

Upon seeing this, the military doctor immediately shut his mouth, with an expression of embarrassment and fear on his face.

Shangguan Ziling ignored his attitude and walked straight to a seriously injured soldier, squatted down and carefully examined his wounds.