A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Murong Xuanyi frowned slightly. Although his memory had not yet recovered, his instinct to protect Yuan Ying made him look particularly resolute. "Yan'er, I won't let them hurt you in the slightest."

Yuan Ying patted Murong Xuanyi's hand and said, "Don't be impulsive. Cooperate with me. I have my own way."

Yuan Ying quickly tied her hair into a bun and said to Qiqige, "Go inside the house and don't come out until things have calmed down!"

After everyone entered the house, Yuan Ying quickly turned his head and whispered to Fang Yang urgently: "Hurry up and tie up the prince."

Fang Yang's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, his mouth slightly opened subconsciously, and just as he was about to ask a question, he saw Yuan Ying's eyebrows raised. He urged: "Hurry up!"

Although Fang Yang had thousands of doubts in his mind, seeing Yuan Ying was so anxious and serious, he did not dare to delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and winked at several of his men beside him.

Yuan Ying looked at Murong Xuanyi and said, "Xuanyi, believe me!"

Murong Xuanyi was slightly startled, looking at Yuan Ying's anxious yet determined eyes, and allowed Fang Yang and others to tie him up.

Everyone stared at the direction where the horse hoof sounds came from. Soon, a group of Beidi cavalry rushed in like a black tide and surrounded them.

The leading general rode on a tall horse, looked at the crowd with a cold gaze, and shouted loudly: "You guys are suspicious, follow us back to the camp!"

Yuan Ying took a deep breath, tried to remain calm, and then opened his voice and spoke loudly in fluent Northern Di language:

"I am the personal attendant of His Highness the Third. I heard that an assassin from Daxia had fled here, so I came here on His Highness' orders to arrest him. You are so brave, because your arrival alarmed the assassin's accomplices and they ran away."

After she finished speaking, she quickly reached into her bosom and pulled out a jade pendant. This jade pendant was warm and translucent, and it was exactly what she had seen the third prince wearing on his clothes that day, and she had taken it away at that time, but she had never expected that it would be put to great use now.

Beidi language is similar to modern Mongolian.

Murong Xuanyi had fought against the Northern Di for so many years, so of course he understood the Northern Di language. Seeing Yuan Ying respond calmly, he felt a little relieved.

Seeing the jade pendant, the leading general's eyes changed instantly. The sternness on his face turned into panic. He quickly jumped off his horse and knelt on the ground with a plop. Seeing this, the cavalrymen behind him also knelt down one after another.

The general lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly: "I didn't know that the Third Prince's personal attendant was here. I am sorry for the offense. I hope you will forgive me!"

Yuan Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface he still looked dignified, and said sternly in Northern Di language: "Since you know that you have offended me, why don't you get up quickly and help me search for the assassin! If you slack off, the Third Prince will not let you off easily!"

The general quickly stood up and said respectfully, "Yes, sir!"

Yuan Ying thought for a moment and decided that he couldn't let them search aimlessly, otherwise they would find the flaw sooner or later. So he said, "The assassin is wearing black clothes and is small in stature. He fled to the east forest. Go and search for him quickly."

The general received the order and immediately selected half of the cavalry and galloped towards the eastern forest. Yuan Ying looked at the remaining cavalry and said:

"You guys, patrol this area carefully and don't miss any clues."

The cavalrymen responded one after another and spread out to search the surrounding area.

Murong Xuanyi looked at Yuan Ying's orderly command and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Ying whispered to Murong Xuanyi, Fang Yang and Yun Jiu, "We have to leave quickly. It will be troublesome if they find out something is wrong."

Fang Yang responded in a low voice: "But there are their people all around, how can we escape?"

Yuan Ying arrested Murong Xuanyi and said, "You, an assassin from Daxia, run fast enough to commit a crime so far away. Come back to Mojing to report." She secretly exerted force with her hands, signaling Murong Xuanyi to cooperate.

Murong Xuanyi understood immediately and struggled deliberately, shouting in Chinese: "You bunch of Beidi dogs!"

When the surrounding cavalry heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and they put their hands on the hilts of their swords and glared at Murong Xuanyi.

Yuan Ying hurriedly scolded in Northern Di language: "Don't pay attention to this madman, he knows he has been caught, and he deliberately provokes you so that you will kill him and ruin the Third Prince's plan." The cavalryman then suppressed his anger and withdrew his hand.

Yuan Ying pushed Murong Xuanyi onto the carriage and whispered to the cavalry in Northern Di language:

"I will bring the assassin back immediately. You continue to patrol for his accomplices. Don't let the news leak out, otherwise you will be held accountable." The cavalry took the order and retreated.

Yuan Ying jumped on the carriage, whipped it, and drove with Fang Yang and the others, escorting Murong Xuanyi to the main road. The wheels rolled, the hooves clattered, and dust rose up along the way.

The spies sent by Ling Qiyan heard that Yuan Ying had left the military camp. He knew that the opportunity had come, so he promised a large sum of money and successfully won over some small countries around him to form a large coalition army. Looking at this large team.

Ling Qiyan's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and determination, and he swore secretly in his heart: "Yuan Ying, this time, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

In the coalition camp, Ling Qiyan was discussing battle plans with generals from various countries.

He unfolded a map and pointed at the location of the Great Xia Army Camp with his finger, gritting his teeth and saying, "That bitch Yuan Ying is not in the camp. This is the perfect time for us to launch a surprise attack. As long as we take down the Great Xia Army Camp in one fell swoop, we will be able to turn the situation around!"

A general looked worried: "Your Highness, the Great Xia military camp is heavily guarded. Even if Yuan Ying is not here, a rash attack would probably result in heavy losses."

Ling Qiyan snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "What are you afraid of? Now our coalition forces are large in number and will catch them off guard. As long as you follow my command, we will win this battle!"

The generals looked at each other, but finally nodded in agreement. Seeing this, Ling Qiyan raised a smug smile.

At the same time, Yuan Ying and Murong Xuanyi were hurrying on their way. Although Murong Xuanyi's memory had not been fully restored, his trust in Yuan Ying was growing day by day.

He watched Yuan Ying busy arranging defenses and routes on the carriage, and felt apologetic: "Yan'er, I'm sorry, I can't remember what happened between us before."

Yuan Ying smiled slightly, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, but he said gently: "Xuan Yi, it's okay. Life is long. It doesn't matter if you can't remember the past. I will accompany you to recall slowly."

Fang Yang said, "Your Majesty, don't you remember me? I've been with you longer than the princess."

Yuan Ying glanced at Fang Yang and pretended to be displeased: "Why, are you still jealous? He is my man."

Fang Yang chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Princess, please don't blame me. I am just expressing my feelings. The prince now trusts you so much, which shows how important the princess is in his heart."

Murong Xuanyi watched the two people bickering and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. Although he had lost his memory, this atmosphere of getting along made him feel extremely at ease.

Along the way, Yuan Ying took advantage of her free time to tell Murong Xuanyi about his identity. She talked about his relatives and friends in Daxia.

Talking about the scene when they first met, Yuan Ying's eyes were full of gentle smiles: "That year in Zhuang County, you were wearing a moon-white brocade robe, with an upright figure and a handsome appearance. I was amazed that there was such a good-looking man in the world."

Yuan Ying continued playfully, "At that time, I was wondering whose family would such a handsome man belong to. I didn't expect that God would bless me so much and you would become mine."

Murong Xuanyi looked at Yuan Ying's mischievous appearance, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously, as if he could see that beautiful scene through Yuan Ying's description, and a sense of warmth and familiarity arose in his heart.

She slowly told him every detail of their acquaintance and love, but Yuan Ying only concealed the fact that she had given birth to twins for him. She wanted to wait until Murong Xuanyi fully recovered his memory before telling him the great news in person.

They were moving leisurely towards Daxia, unaware that danger was quietly approaching. Ling Qiyan led the huge coalition forces that had been put together and pounced on the border of Daxia like a hungry wolf.