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Chapter 178 The God of War Rebirth

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Yu Ling stared at Yu Wen Qinglan who suddenly descended in front of her like a god, almost suspected to be a dream

Between the four eyes, everything around us has turned into invisible, all the noise and hustle and bustle have returned to silence, and only the person in front of us is left in my heart

Yuwen Qinglan saw Yu Ling's face pale and haggard, and her beautiful eyes were looking at her foolishly with tears in her eyes. She looked at her with surprise and incredible expression. She couldn't help but feel heartbroken. She hugged her tightly in her arms and said with guilt: Ling'er, baby, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for being late, and I've made you suffer!

Yu Ling's throat seemed to be blocked, and she choked for a long time and couldn't make a syllable. She trembled her hands, following the outline of his angular side face, stroked from her full forehead to her firm chin, felt the warm touch under her hands, and finally stayed at his left chest, feeling his powerful heartbeat, confirming that this was not her dream or hallucination, suddenly, with a wow sound, and burst into tears: Wuwu... Qinglan... It's really you... Wuwu... You're fine... It's so good... It's so good...

Yuwen Qinglan was crushed into a ball by her crying. She wished she could hold her and hide in a place without a single person to comfort her. Unfortunately, he could not forget the mission he shouldered. At this moment, he was still on the battlefield, facing tens of thousands of cruel enemy troops like tigers and wolves, and it was not the time when his children were in love.

It turned out that the masters sent by Rouran did not really hurt Yuwen Qinglan, but he used the trick, pretending to be injured and bedridden, and paralyzed and confused the enemy, secretly laid a net of heaven and earth, leading his army to ambush the only way from Yangguan to Yumenguan. He just waited for the Rouran army to enter the trap set up to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

Unexpectedly, the clever plan carefully planned for so many days almost went bankrupt because of Yu Ling's sudden appearance. According to the report of the shadow guards around him, Yu Wen Qinglan had already learned that Yu Ling was secretly coming to him. Because she knew that she was protected by the Yàn Yun Jiuwei, he was not very worried that he had probably arrived in two days. At that time, he had already packed up Rouran, but he never expected that Yu Ling would come so quickly, and unfortunately he happened to meet Rouran's army!

Just now, Yuwen Qinglan was chasing Yu Ling and escaped by the enemy. It was extremely dangerous. Yuwen Qinglan was so scared that her heart stopped beating. Although the enemy was still one step away from the trap he had set up, he could only jump out and save the person first.

Yuwen Qinglan hugged Yu Ling hard, and pushed her away with her heart: Ling'er, this place is not a place to talk. I will explain to you slowly. Stay behind this dune and don't run around.

He also ordered the guards beside Yàn Jiuhe: You should stay here to protect the imperial concubine, and you must not make any mistakes.

Yu Ling woke up from her out of control and looked around in a slight embarrassment. She saw that the Yàn army led by Yuwen Qinglan had already engaged in a fierce confrontation with the enemy who was pursuing her. At this moment, she was out of danger. She saw that her lover who was worried about day and night was safe and sound. After recovering from her unsure, she suddenly remembered the Yàn and the others in Yangguan City. Yu Ling hurriedly pulled Yuwen Qinglan's sleeve and said: By the way, in order to stop the enemy, the eight people stayed in Yangguan City. Now I am afraid... go and save them!

Yuwen Qinglan nodded when she heard this and patted her shoulder: OK, I understand, leave it to me. Don’t worry, they will be fine!

Yu Ling looked at Yuwen Qinglan reluctantly and said: Well, I will wait for you to come back here, you... you must be careful...

Yuwen Qinglan smiled sarcastically, flying horses on his body with a cool and golden croaker on his head shone brightly in the sun, the purple armor shining with a cold light, the black ink cloak embroidered with five-clawed dragons fluttered in the wind, and his handsome and unparalleled appearance and eight-foot-tie-kang's agile body, it was like a god of war reincarnation, with infinite majesty

Yuwen Qinglan stared at a Rouran general who was struggling to fight hard in the siege of the Yàn army. He could see clearly just now that this man threw out his mascot and wrapped around Yu Ling's neck, pulled her off the horse, and almost hurt her. He was extremely hated in his heart, how could he spare him?

Yuwen Qinglan took out his sun-raising bow, narrowed his eyes slightly to aim at the direction of the Rouran general, bent his bow, put the arrow, and suddenly loosened the strings. The white-feathered arrow whistled away with the cold wind sound, as fast as lightning, accurately inserted into the throat of the Rouran general. The general fell straight down from his horse without even saying a moment, and fell to the ground and died.

When the Yàn army saw the commander as brave as a god, he shot and killed the Rouran general who was a hundred meters away with his hands. His morale suddenly surged. His eyes showed a fanatical spirit, and the cheers of cheers echoed throughout the sky.

Amid the shouts of mountains and tsunamis, Yuwen Qinglan's majestic voice penetrated the layers of noise, as clearly as if he was talking in his ears.

All the soldiers, today is the last battle between us, the great Yiàn and Rouran. After many days of patience, the victory and defeat are in today! I promise that if we can win today, everyone will be rewarded with a hundred taels; those who cut off the head of the enemy's chief general will be awarded a title and a reward of ten thousand taels!

good!

The morale of the Yàn army is full of momentum and the crowd is full of enthusiasm

Yuwen Qinglan sat upright on the horse majestic, holding a long sword in his hand, pointing to the direction of Yangguan: The soldiers obeyed the orders and attacked immediately, and refused to return!

The soldiers of the Yàn army burst out with a shocking shout, and thousands of horses galloped, like a black tide sweeping towards the enemy.

The Rouran Army thought that the Yàn army had no leader, and the unobstructed road along the way made them think of underestimating the enemy. At this time, they suddenly fell into the net of heaven and earth laid by the Yàn army. In addition, they ran away for a long distance and were trapped. When they encountered the Yàn army that had been replenishing their energy for a long time, they were naturally full of courage. They resisted a few times and were defeated like a mountain. They were killed so much that they cried and called their parents. They were thrown away their armor and fled in a panic.

Yuwen Qinglan took the lead, led the soldiers of the Yàn army to charge into battle, chasing the Rouran army all the way into Yangguan City. At this time, Yàn was forced into the corner of the wall. Eight people had lost two people. The other six were covered with wounds, gritting their teeth and struggling to support them. Just when they were desperate, they suddenly heard the familiar North Yàn military horn. They saw Yuwen Qinglan's iconic purple armor from afar, and suddenly raised infinite hope and plucked up the last strength to fight with the enemy.

Yuwen Qinglan saw the two of them fighting hard, and while sending people to support, they also set a bow and shoot arrows, aiming at the enemy besieging them, and then snorted by a few arrows, and then fell down.

After being saved, Yàn, who was covered in wounds, immediately knelt down in front of Yuwen Qinglan and said sadly: Your Majesty, you are incompetent, the Imperial Concubine...

Yuwen Qinglan bent down and helped Yànyi up and said gently: You don’t need to blame yourself, she is fine, you have done a good job, you should recover well

When Yàn heard that Yu Ling was safe and sound, he felt relieved after a breath of sustained breath. The sequelae of injury and excessive blood loss appeared. When he saw darkness, he fell down softly. Yuwen Qinglan hurriedly ordered people to carry them down to treat the wounds, and he continued to lead the army to chase the enemy.

This battle only killed the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon were gone, and the Rouran army was almost wiped out. Even the chief general Zuo Xian Wang Yeli was beheaded, leaving only hundreds of people fleeing in panic. The vast Gobi Desert in the desert was covered with corpses, and blood stained the yellow sand red.

When Yuwen Qinglan led the Yàn army to return with great victory, a bright moon had risen on the desert

Under the bright and soft moonlight, Yu Ling's graceful and elegant figure was touching to see her lover return safely. The corners of her lips were bent in a charming curve, and she came like a butterfly, and lightly threw herself into Yuwen Qinglan's wide and warm embrace.