After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.

"Everyone, please treat the wound quickly to prevent infection." Murong Ling'er said.

Murong Ling'er pulled out a bottle of golden medicine from her bosom, handed it to Qi Feng, and said, "Captain Qi, take this to heal the injured officials and everyone else."

Chifeng took the golden medicine and quickly began to arrange for the uninjured officers to treat the wounds of the injured.

On the other side, Chu Yinyin walked cautiously to Chu Chu's side, lowered her head, and said in a crying voice: "Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so selfish and pushed you out. Can you forgive me?"

Chu Chu looked at Chu Yinyin's regretful face. Although she felt aggrieved, she still held Chu Yinyin's hand and said, "Yinyin, I know you were scared for a moment. As long as you don't do this again in the future, I will forgive you."

After hearing this, Chu Yinyin couldn't stop her tears and nodded repeatedly: "Sister, I will definitely change in the future and never do this again."

Wang watched the two sisters reconcile as she watched them reconcile. She felt relieved, but she didn't relax her education of Chu Yinyin at all: "Yinyin, you must remember this lesson. You must be responsible and not just think about yourself. As a family, we must support each other in this difficult time."

Chu Yinyin nodded heavily: "Mom, I understand. I won't let you down in the future."

After Chifeng arranged for people to treat the wounds of the injured, he began to lead everyone to clean up the battlefield. The injured supported each other and walked into the cave to rest.

Murong Ling'er let all the injured officials, the elderly, women and children rest, leaving only the strong men and officials. She slaughtered some of the wolves and stored them to use as food during the exile.

Murong Chen followed his mother closely. Murong Ling'er comforted him and asked him to go to sleep with his grandfather Huo Jianjie.

Although Murong Chen was reluctant, he still followed Huo Jianjie obediently under his mother's gentle and firm gaze.

After everyone dispersed, Murong Ling'er, Chu Lingfeng, Qifeng and others sat together and began to discuss with serious expressions how to deal with the next attack by the wolf pack.

"This wolf pack has suffered a loss this time, and I'm afraid they won't let it go." Chifeng was the first to break the silence, frowning, "They're very likely to gather more companions and attack again."

Chu Lingfeng nodded slightly, his eyes deep. "Furthermore, after this battle, everyone's physical strength has been greatly depleted, and many have been injured. If the wolves come again, the situation will be even more serious."

"We have to be fully prepared."

Murong Ling'er said seriously, "First, we must strengthen the cave's defenses and block all possible entrances. Secondly, we must arrange for people to take turns keeping watch. We cannot let our guard down at all."

Chifeng nodded in agreement: "I will arrange for officials and a few strong men to do this."

Chu Lingfeng continued, "We need to prepare more weapons. I'm afraid we won't be able to handle a large-scale wolf attack with just the ones we have now."

Murong Ling'er thought for a moment and said, "Then we can sharpen some thick branches and use them as spears, which can also provide some defensive effect."

Everyone nodded in agreement that this was a good idea.

Chifeng immediately said, "Then I'll arrange for a few strong men to go find suitable branches nearby."

After a while, several men carried back bundles of thick branches.

Everyone sat together and began to carve spears. Murong Ling'er carefully guided them, telling them how to make the spear tips even sharper.

"Everyone, hurry up and make more spears before dark." Murong Ling'er urged while helping.

Everyone worked together and after several hours of hard work, they finally made dozens of spears and placed them neatly aside.

Murong Ling'er looked at these spears and felt a little relieved, but she knew that this was not enough. She remembered some herbal formulas she had seen in medical books. Perhaps she could make knockout bombs to deal with the wolves. Unfortunately, she did not have this kind of low-grade Chinese herbal medicine in her space. It seemed that she could only go out to pick it!

So, Murong Ling'er gathered everyone together again and said, "I remember there are a few herbs that can be mixed together to make a drug. If the wolves can inhale it, it might temporarily make them lose their attack power."

Chu Lingfeng immediately responded: "Just tell me what you need us to do."

Murong Ling'er said, "I need some people to go with me to look for herbs nearby, and others to prepare pots and pans to make the potion."

Soon, the division of labor was completed.

Murong Ling'er and a few people carefully searched for the herbs they needed in the mountains and forests. They parted the grass, searched in the cracks of the rocks, and finally found all the herbs.

When we returned to the cave, the person in charge of making the medicine had already lit the fire and set up the pot.

Murong Ling'er carefully washed the herbs and put them into the pot, added appropriate amount of water, and started to boil.

As time went by, a strange smell gradually emanated from the pot.

Murong Ling'er kept an eye on the temperature and concentration of the medicine. Finally, the drug was ready. Murong Ling'er did not put the drug into a big pot, but found some cloth and carefully wrapped the drug in small balls of cloth to make drug bombs.

She carefully distributed the drug bombs to everyone and reminded them, "Everyone, take these drug bombs. When the wolves approach, throw them out at the right time and try to let more wolves come into contact with the drug." Everyone took the drug bombs and nodded solemnly.

Everyone discussed some details before going their separate ways to start making preparations.

As night fell, the cave was quiet, with only the occasional cough breaking the silence.

Murong Ling'er leaned against the stone wall, closed her eyes slightly, and kept thinking about various possible situations of dealing with the wolf pack in her mind.

Chu Lingfeng paced back and forth at the entrance of the cave, holding the spear he had just carved tightly in his hand, and looking at the dark night outside the cave from time to time.

After Chifeng arranged the people to keep watch, he sat down to rest for a while, but he was still worried about everyone's safety.

At this time, the wounded were sleeping quietly deep in the cave, their faces still showing fatigue after the battle.

The women sat together, talking in low voices, their eyes revealing their worries and expectations for the future.

The children snuggled up to their mother, frowning from time to time in their sleep, perhaps disturbed by the dangers of the day.

Although those strong men were extremely tired, they still forced themselves to stay alert, check their weapons, and be ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

Murong Ling'er opened her eyes, looked at everyone, and sighed helplessly. She didn't know why Heaven had sent her to this world. Was it to let her survive the seventy-two trials on the road of exile?

Chifeng came over and said worriedly, "Miss Murong, do you think we can successfully escape this disaster?"

Murong Ling'er smiled slightly and replied, "As long as we work together, we can definitely do it."

Time passed slowly in the tense atmosphere, and everyone was waiting, not knowing what would happen next.