After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

The bloody battle between the two armies is at its fiercest.

Donglai sounded the retreat.

The Donglai soldiers were already in disarray and wanted to escape, but desertion was a capital offense and would bring disaster to their families, so they had no choice but to hold on.

When he heard the call to retreat, he turned around and ran without hesitation.

Shen Nanxing's eyes were bloodshot, and he waved the flag: "Chase——"

The North Vietnamese soldiers acted upon the order, holding high their blood-stained swords, and chased in the direction of the fleeing Dong Lai army like a tide.

Shen Nanxing glanced at the pale-faced man who leaned all his strength on her and seemed to have fainted, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"wait for me."

Then he handed the man over to his confidant to take him back for treatment, then jumped on his horse, shook the reins, and rushed towards the Donglai army.

With the horses galloping, Shen Nanxing quickly rushed to the front and led the North Vietnamese troops in a bloody battle. They recaptured two North Vietnamese cities in one go and drove all the Dong Lai people out of the North Vietnamese border.

The battle lasted all night, and it was not until the next morning that Shen Nanxing returned to the military camp covered in blood.

As soon as he returned to the tent, he hurried to Fu Jiuli's tent without even having time to change his armor.

The man had been stripped of his black armor and was now lying quietly on the bed, his face pale and his lips almost bloodless.

His upper body was naked and wrapped in thick bandages, but blood was still oozing out of the bandages, making the bloodstains on the white bandages bigger and bigger.

Shen Nanxing's tears suddenly fell.

She threw away her spear, rushed to the bed, held his hand, and choked with sobs as she spoke: "Didn't you promise me that you would stay behind?"

"You are a dignified nine thousand year old man, yet you don't keep your word. How shameful!"

"Aren't you a martial arts expert? How come you couldn't even defeat Wu Meng? And you even got hit by his sword? How shameful..."

The more she spoke, the more tears she shed: "Why are you still bleeding? Why can't the bleeding stop..."

"Stop bleeding, please stop bleeding..."

But no matter how much she said, the man on the bed didn't react at all.

Shen Nanxing was extremely panicked. She got up and stumbled out. It was only a few steps to the door of the tent, but she fell twice before finally reaching the door.

As soon as he reached the door, he shouted, "Where's the military doctor? Where's the military doctor?"

"Save him, he's dying..."

She knelt on the ground with blood all over her body and face, which scared the four bridge guards in the distance, and they hurried to find a military doctor.

The white-bearded old military doctor was dragged out of bed and rushed over with his medicine box, panting. "What's going on? Wasn't the Ninth Thousand's injury stable? But it's getting worse again?"

Qiao Da ran with him, occasionally grabbing his collar when the old military doctor couldn't keep up. He was also very anxious at this time: "I don't know, it must have worsened. It scared General Shen to tears!"

The two of them ran at the fastest speed in their lives and finally arrived at the tent of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man.

When the old military doctor finally saw the person on the bed, panting, he put the medicine box on the ground and fell silent.

He looked at Shen Nanxing standing beside him and said, "General, let me take a look at you!"

Shen Nanxing's eyes were filled with tears: "Doctor, please don't worry about me. I am covered in the blood of the Donglai people. Please take a look at Jiuqiansui!"

The old military doctor took another look at the person on the bed and said, "Don't worry, General. The Ninth Thousand Year Old is fine."

Shen Nanxing was stunned, tears stuck in her eyes: "He's still bleeding, how can he be okay?"

"Although Jiuqian Sui appears to be seriously injured, these are actually only external injuries. No vital parts have been damaged. In addition, Jiuqian Sui has a strong physique, so he will be fully recovered after a few months of recuperation. As for the blood, it is just internal congestion, and it will not cause any harm if it is released."

"It's just..." The old military doctor frowned.

"Just what?" Shen Nanxing asked hurriedly.

The old military doctor stroked his long beard and said, "It's just that there is a blood stasis in his chest. If it accumulates in the chest for a long time and cannot be discharged, it will cause poor blood circulation and hinder recovery."

"Then how can we expel it?"

The old military doctor sighed, "This is what I find strange. Logically, when he was attacked, he would have vomited blood from his mouth, so he would have spit out this blood clot."

"But for some reason, he probably didn't spit it out... Instead, it seemed like he was forcibly holding it back, which caused the blood and qi to stagnate in his chest..."

"When he was assassinated..." Shen Nanxing remembered that after he was assassinated, she hugged him and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his lips...

No wonder…

Did he try so hard to hold it back because he didn't want to vomit on her?

He actually endured...

Tears welled up in Shen Nanxing's eyes.

How much blood has been stained on her body over the years? Why is she afraid of that little bit of blood?

And how could she possibly dislike him?

Seeing Shen Nanxing in such a state, the old military doctor comforted him, "It's not a big problem, I'll boil some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine, and he'll be fine after taking it."

Qiao Da originally wanted to persuade his master to take a bath and change clothes, but seeing that her eyes were glued to Jiu Qiansui and she couldn't leave him for a moment, he gave up.

I think it's useless to persuade him.

He said nothing and quietly took the old military doctor away.

Shen Nanxing stayed in the tent for a while until Shitou called her from outside and said he had something to report, then she left the tent.

When Shitou saw her bloody body, he said, "General, there's no rush to report. Why don't you go wash up first? I'll tell you in detail later!"

Shen Nanxing looked down at himself and saw blood marks all over his body, so he did not refuse.

After she finished washing and changed into her casual clothes, she came out and saw Shi Tou standing guard outside. She remembered something and asked, "Did you see how Jiu Qian Sui was injured?"

Last night, Shitou was in charge of leading the troops to launch a surprise attack from behind the Donglai military camp. When she was killing Wu Meng, she saw Shitou nearby out of the corner of her eye. Maybe he knew something.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Shitou bowed and replied, "I saw it."

Shen Nanxing suddenly raised his eyes and asked, "What happened? How could a Nine Thousand Year Old with great martial arts skills be injured by Wu Meng?"

Shitou said, "I led my troops on a surprise attack last night. As soon as I approached the military camp, I discovered the Nine Thousand Years Old Man. He has been guarding you about a hundred meters away. He probably doesn't want you to discover him."

"When you were fighting Wu Meng, you had the upper hand at first, but Jiuqian Sui just watched from afar and didn't approach. He only came over when you were in danger."

"As for why he was injured by Wu Meng, you were very close to Wu Meng at that time, and the situation was very urgent. From the perspective of a nine-thousand-year-old, if he had attacked, he might have accidentally injured you..."

Shen Nanxing blinked, and a little halo flowed in the bottom of his eyes.

"So he took the blow himself?"