The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

The army marched out of the city, and the two armies stood facing each other, their flags fluttering in the wind.

The entire battlefield was filled with a tense atmosphere. The soldiers were dressed in armor, holding sharp weapons, with serious faces and determined eyes looking forward.

They are all waiting for a battle that is about to happen and may change their fate.

In a war, some soldiers achieve great success and bring honor to their families, while some turn into dust and return to the world.

Yuwen Che was just about to go through the basic process and sent the vanguard soldiers forward to make a call.

But the enemy general was very anxious today, and wanted to finish the battle quickly and report back, so he launched the attack without saying a word.

"attack!"

"Go, ah!"

The shouts and the sounds of swords clashing resounded through the sky.

"Qingqing, follow me, don't get separated."

"Okay." Ling Yueqing agreed verbally, but her actions showed no sign of obedience. She whipped her horsewhip and rushed out.

Xiao Mingchen looked at her running back and sighed slightly, knowing that she would not be obedient.

What to do? Just take care of your own wife. Xiao Mingchen immediately chased after her.

War is inherently brutal. In just a few moments, the ground was stained with blood and countless soldiers were killed or wounded.

Ling Yueqing looked at the general on the tall horse opposite her, and based on the principle of capturing the leader first, she rushed towards him.

Xiao Mingchen originally wanted to follow closely behind, but there were too many enemy troops around him and he couldn't get away for a while.

Ling Yueqing looked at the fully armed man in front of her wearing armor, and somehow, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But the opportunity on the battlefield was fleeting, and she didn't have time to think about it before she started fighting with him.

The opponent is very skilled in martial arts, and Ling Yueqing is no pushover either, so it is unclear who will win for a while.

After several rounds, both of them were knocked back several steps by each other's palm wind, and the jade pendant hanging on Ling Yueqing's waist was also knocked out.

Ling Yueqing lowered her head and carefully put it away, not noticing the extremely shocked look on the enemy general's face not far away.

She adjusted her internal breath and prepared to launch another attack.

I saw that the enemy general had mounted his horse again at some point.

In an instant, his loud voice spread with his internal energy, "Retreat!"

The soldiers immediately retreated in unison and followed him back to the camp.

Ling Yueqing: "?!"

What happened? Why did they retreat when they were fighting so well?

After returning to the camp, Ling Yueqing asked Yu Wenche, "Dad, why did they suddenly retreat? Could it be that they were frightened by my heroic appearance?"

Yuwen Che patted her shoulder helplessly, "Qing'er, you better be careful, the one coming this time is not some random person, it's the great general Ling Feng,"

"Who is Ling Feng?"

"More than a decade ago, it was an existence that shocked all nations. Somehow, it suddenly disappeared more than a decade ago."

"Now that he's on the battlefield again, even I'm not sure I can beat him. How dare you? Luckily, the other party is holding back today. Otherwise, do you think you can still stand here and talk?"

"Okay, okay, I won't fight with him next time!" After listening to what Yuwen Che said, Ling Yue was not afraid at all. Instead, she became more excited. The strong always admire the strong.

He held back, and she didn't use her full strength. She had been practicing diligently these days, and her martial arts skills had improved rapidly, so it was really hard to judge who would win.

Besides, if she hadn't used some drugs to make the victory seem unfair, she would have knocked him out long ago and he wouldn't even have a chance to retreat.

Early the next morning, soldiers came to report.

"General, the enemy has sent people to negotiate."

"Negotiation?" Yu Wen Che was a little unsure. What was going on? The quick decision yesterday did not show any intention of negotiation.

"How many people are here?"

"It's just one man and one horse."

"Just one person? What does that person look like?" Although two countries would not kill envoys when they were at war, Yuwen Che admired the man for daring to come to the enemy camp alone.

"That man was not wearing armor, but ordinary clothes. He looked quite respectable."

Yu Wenche nodded, "Let him in."

"Yes, General." The young soldier walked out of the tent and came back.

"General, I forgot to mention that the man said his name was Ling Feng."

"Ling Feng?!" Yu Wen Che almost spit out his tea.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Lead the way, I'll go to meet them myself." He quickly stood up and walked out of the tent.

Heroes appreciate heroes. Although the two are not in the same camp, Yuwen Che has always admired Ling Feng and is very interested in his tactics. He has read them over and over again many times, and it is no exaggeration to say that he knows them by heart.

When he saw the figure standing at the door, Yuwen Che was the first to speak with a fist, "I have heard of General Ling's demeanor for a long time. I am sorry for not coming to greet him in person."

The two had only met each other from a distance on the battlefield and only saw their outlines. This was the first time they met at such a close distance.

Ling Feng didn't say anything, but just looked at Yu Wen Che steadily, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Yuwen Che was frightened by his stare. What was that strange look? Disappointment? What? Did my ugly appearance disappoint him?

This shouldn’t be the case. This face of mine was quite popular among girls back then, Yu Wen Che thought as he touched his face unconsciously.

After a moment, Yuwen Che realized what the hell he was thinking about.

"Ahem." He cleared his throat and said, "General Ling, please come this way. Let's talk inside."

Ling Feng came back to his senses, retracted his gaze, and made a gesture of invitation, "General Yuwen, please."

Arriving at the reception room, Yuwen Che picked up a cup of tea and asked slowly, "I wonder why General Ling came here today?"

"What is your relationship with the man who fought with me on the battlefield yesterday?"

"Hmm?" Yu Wenche listened to this irrelevant sentence, and his mind was full of question marks. Did he listen to me...

"That's my daughter. I'm ignorant and offended General Ling. Please bear with me."

"Oh." Ling Feng was a little disappointed. Although he knew it from their looks, he still wanted to ask unwillingly, just in case it wasn't.

"It's not an offense. This girl is young, but she has such ability. Her future is limitless."

Ling Feng praised sincerely. When he was her age, he was still wandering around and living a carefree life.

"Haha, Qing'er is indeed a gifted child. He can learn things quickly." Yuwen Che smiled with a proud look, not modest at all.

"Qing'er..." Ling Feng repeated silently. His daughter was also called Qing'er. She should be this age now. If she was not, how could the jade pendant appear on her? Where did his daughter go?

"General Yuwen, I have a humble request." Ling Feng stood up and bowed.

"General Ling, please speak."

"I want to see the woman from yesterday."

Yuwen Che, "..."

You are really presumptuous.