Xia Yun stopped and listened carefully, his face turning greener the more he listened.

She clenched her hands tightly around the quilt, listening to the woman's soul-stirring cries and the man's heavy breathing coming from behind the firewood.

There is more than one man!

He strode forward and kicked the pile of firewood away.

The people behind were frightened and put on their pants to look over.

Seeing that it was Xia Yun, their faces, which were flushed with excitement, turned pale in an instant.

It turned out to be the two guards outside his tent!

This woman actually dared to cheat on him!

Two of them together!!

Xia Yun watched them kneeling in the snow shivering. The scene of humiliation he had just suffered flooded into his mind, and he was so angry that he killed the two guards with a sword.

The weather was so cold that the two guards fell down and died without even a spurt of blood.

The woman saw this scene and screamed in fear.

Xia Yun grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her out of the firewood pile.

A deep mark was left on the ground, and the soldiers on guard looked away without even breathing.

He threw the woman into the group of soldiers who were resting, and said to her with a vicious look at the tattered woman.

"Since you like looking for men so much, all these men are yours." He turned to look at the confused soldiers.

"This woman is a reward for you. It's just a relief for you. You're welcome!" After saying that, he turned around and left, completely ignoring the woman's roar behind him.

"Prince! I was wrong! Save me!!"

Xia Yun returned to the tent in one breath, sat down on the bed which was as cold as an ice cellar, and listened to the soldiers' teasing in the distance.

He impatiently shouted at the new guard outside to add a few more braziers.

At this time, the new guard clasped his fists and reported, "Sir, someone from Southern Xinjiang said that they are running low on firewood.

Today their soldiers did not have any hot meals, saying that we had promised to provide them with firewood.

Let's send it over quickly."

When Xia Yun heard this, he became angry again, but he also felt timid because of the witchcraft army in southern Xinjiang.

"Then send it to them! Are we afraid of this little bit of firewood?! Don't come to me for such a trivial matter! Get lost!"

After all the commotion, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, which was the time when I was most sleepy.

Xia Yun had gone to bed long ago. The generals in southern Xinjiang ordered their patrols to wrap themselves in cotton clothes taken from dead bodies and go back to their tents to sleep.

Only a few large fires were left burning, making it pitch dark and bringing a ray of light to the pitch-black night.

The patrolling soldiers looked at the city wall in the distance and saw that it was very quiet. The soldiers on the city wall were comfortably nestling in the rooms built for them.

I feel that at this point, Prince Rong must have been scared by the beating today and will not come out.

So they all found a fire and leaned against the wood to keep warm, and under the comfort of the only source of heat, they became more and more sleepy.

The soldiers on the city wall secretly looked at the enemy camp through the dim firelight. Wherever there was light, there were fires and people were asleep.

He hurried down to report to King Rong who was already prepared, and then gently opened the city gate.

Only a small portion of the space was opened, enough for two people to pass through.

Prince Rong led a team armed with chainsaws and quietly sneaked into the Southern Xinjiang Witchcraft Army camp.

The eldest prince of Liang State led another team to intercept Xia Yun's support.

They checked the time on their watches, it was three o'clock in the morning.

After nodding secretly, King Rong led his men around to the rear of the Witchcraft Army and directly pulled the chainsaw.

Hundreds of chainsaws started working at the same time, and the huge noise woke everyone up.

"Ang ang ang..." With a raised knife, the Da Xia soldier aimed at the necks of the Wu Gu Army and chopped them with all his might.

The witchcraft soldiers on the periphery were caught off guard and killed on the spot.

The enemy inside immediately raised the iron plate protecting his neck and rushed forward with a big knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the broadsword got stuck on the gears of the chainsaw and broke directly. Even the usually expressionless witchcraft soldiers were dumbfounded.

Those who failed to react stopped where they were, which gave the Daxia soldiers an opportunity.

He threw off the big knife fragments from the chainsaw and chopped at the enemy.

"Charge! Avenge our fallen brothers!"

For a moment, the Witchcraft Army camp was in chaos. Without their swords, they could only fight with their bare hands.

But it was no match for the chainsaws in the hands of the Daxia soldiers!

Moreover, Daxia did not attack their arms and legs, but focused on their necks.

Originally, the Witchcraft Army was not afraid at all, because the iron plates on their necks could protect them from external forces.

General Nanjiang watched from a distance as Daxia swung towards the necks of the Wu Gu Army.

He was very proud of himself because this piece of iron was invulnerable to swords and spears. No matter what sharp weapons Da Xia had, they could not hurt the witchcraft army.

The distance was quite far, and they were intercepted by another group of Daxia soldiers. They couldn't see clearly what the enemy was holding.

I thought it was just an ordinary sword and didn't take it seriously at all.

Unexpectedly, the Daxia soldiers raised the things in their hands high, and the heads of the witchcraft soldiers fell to the ground.

At this moment, the generals of Southern Xinjiang were dumbfounded. They watched as the heads of the extremely brave First Army, which had been vigorously cultivated by Southern Xinjiang for decades, all rolled down in just a dozen minutes.

And they were entangled and unable to break out of the encirclement.

The sounds of fighting continued to rise and fall. The southern border had lost the combat effectiveness of the Wu Gu Army and was no match for the chainsaw in the hands of Da Xia.

One by one they fell down with a deafening sound, dying with their eyes open.

What on earth is this thing, and how can it be so powerful? !

Xia Yun had just fallen asleep when braziers were placed around his bed.

Just as I felt a little warm, I was awakened by a harsh sound outside.

Before the guard could report, his throat was slashed.

The eldest prince of Liang State was wearing a mask and holding a gun and a sword.

Killing one person in each hand, he cut a bloody path and rushed into Xia Yun's tent with his men.

"You! Who are you?!" Xia Yun, wrapped in a quilt, pointed at them tremblingly while holding his sword.

He had just gotten out of bed and had no time to put on his shoes when this group of people broke in.

The eldest prince narrowed his eyes and rang out in a cold voice, "The one who wants to kill you!"

A shot was fired, and a hole was instantly made in Xia Yun's wrist. He screamed and his sword fell to the ground.

"take away!"

Several generals in southern Xinjiang struggled to escape with their men and headed towards the wilderness.

The Daxia soldiers wanted to pursue them, but King Rong stopped them, saying, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy."

In this battle, Daxia suffered very few casualties.

After a great victory, the soldiers took out their rechargeable searchlights and the surroundings instantly became bright.

King Rong ordered his men to gather all the bodies of the Nanjiang and Xiayun soldiers together for burial and to clean up the battlefield.

Then they called back their troops and returned to the city happily.

When Emperor Mingde received the intelligence, he immediately went to thank Emperor Yongnian and the eldest prince for his great help.

He also had an incense table set up. He always felt that the fairies Guixu and Penglai always helped Daxia in times of crisis.

I have no way to repay you, so I wanted to give the gold, silver and jewelry I brought with me to the fairy.

But then I thought, the fairy is a person with great love.

How could you like these mundane things?

Isn't that an insult to the fairy?

Although species are not as abundant as before the natural disaster, people still have to worry about food and drink. This is all a gift from the fairies!

He asked the imperial chefs to show off their skills and prepare a full banquet using the available ingredients.

They were neatly arranged on the altar for the two fairies to enjoy.

Jiang Yue also found out about this when she felt that tonight's meal seemed much more sumptuous.

You know, since the capital was moved due to the natural disaster, Emperor Mingde ordered a ban on the royal family's food, clothing and other expenses.

Not to mention being the same as ordinary people, as long as we can have enough food, it's enough.

My heart bled when I heard Emperor Mingde say that he originally planned to present countless treasures to her.

She just likes vulgar things like yellow and white!!

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