With a million soldiers, the empress begged me not to rebel

On the other side, Tu Rong led the surrendered Javanese soldiers and penetrated the enemy camp like a sharp knife.

They were familiar with Javanese tactics and acted ruthlessly.

Every move was fatal, causing his former compatriots to groan in pain.

The battlefield was filled with shouts of killing, blood and flesh flying everywhere, and screams like the wails of evil spirits!

Chen Qingwan stood beside Li Kui, her face a little pale, but her eyes were bright.

She gritted her teeth and danced with the sword in her hand vigorously.

"Miss Chen, don't be afraid, just keep killing the enemies!"

"You have your brother Kui behind you, even the king of heaven can't hurt you!"

Li Kui said to Chen Qingwan while hacking and killing the enemies.

Chen Qingwan nodded slightly, looking at Lu Yan on the battlefield from time to time.

He led the troops from the front and was extremely brave.

The spear in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the sea, taking a life with every swing.

Lu Yan's heroic figure was deeply imprinted in Chen Qingwan's mind.

A ripple appeared in her heart.

This man is not only talented, but also courageous and responsible.

How could such a man not make her heart beat faster?

On the battlefield, corpses piled up like mountains and blood flowed like rivers.

Although the number of troops sent by Lu Yan this time was smaller than that of the Javanese army.

But with their superior equipment and superb tactics, they gradually gained the upper hand.

The morale of the Javanese army was low and they began to lose ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Javanese general turned his horse and fled.

Seeing this, Lu Yan snorted coldly, urged his horse and chased after him.

The spear in his hand pierced the general's back like lightning.

The general screamed and fell off his horse.

Lu Yan pulled out his spear, and the body of the Javanese general fell to the ground with a bang, and dust flew up.

The warhorse under him stood up and let out a loud neigh, as if celebrating its master's victory.

Seeing this, the surrounding Javanese soldiers were terrified and fled in panic.

"The general is dead! Run away!"

Someone shouted, and the Javanese soldiers' retreat became increasingly uncontrollable.

Lu Yan watched all this coldly, without any mercy in his heart.

He raised his spear high and shouted sternly:

"Tu Rong!"

"The general is here!"

Tu Rong rode his horse to Lu Yan's side, saluted with his fists, and his face showed unconcealable excitement.

Blood was still dripping from the knife, sliding down the blade, dripping into the soil, and being quickly absorbed.

On the ground, the bodies of several Javanese soldiers were lying in a mess, their deaths were tragic.

"Lead the soldiers to pursue the victory and expand the results of the battle! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Lu Yan's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Yes!"

Tu Rong responded excitedly, turned his horse around and chased after the fleeing Javanese soldiers.

The Shannan Prefecture soldiers behind him also rushed out like arrows.

Killing the enemy troops who had lost their fighting spirit.

Swords flashed and screams rang out one after another.

The already bloody battlefield was now like hell on earth.

Broken limbs were scattered all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

"Li Kui!"

Lu Yan called out again.

Li Kui rode on a warhorse and protected Chen Qingwan like an iron tower.

Hearing Lu Yan's call, he quickly responded:

"Sir, I'm here!"

As he spoke, he looked around vigilantly and gripped the axe in his hand even tighter.

The battlefield was filled with smoke and dust, and visibility was extremely low.

If you are not careful, you may be hit by a stray arrow.

"Escort Miss Chen out of the core of the battlefield and to a safe area in the rear."

There was a hint of concern in Lu Yan's tone.

"Yes!"

Li Kui responded in a simple and honest manner and said to Chen Qingwan.

"Miss Chen, I'll take you to a safe place."

He carefully protected Chen Qingwan, turned his horse's head, and headed towards the rear of the Shannan Prefecture army.

The horse's hooves stepped on the muddy ground, splashing mud and water.

As we passed by, we saw some wounded soldiers groaning in pain, hoping that someone would come and treat them.

Chen Qingwan looked at the scene of blood flowing around her, although she was mentally prepared.

But witnessing the cruelty of the battlefield still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She sighed softly and said to Li Kui:

"Brother Li, don't worry about me. Go help Lord Lu first. I'm safe here."

She understood that this was a critical moment in the battle and every bit of strength was crucial.

Li Kui shook his head and said firmly:

"No! My Lord has told me that I must protect Miss Chen's safety."

"If anything happens to Miss Chen, I won't be able to explain to the adults."

As he spoke, his eyes were always alertly looking around.

Afraid that any danger would approach Chen Qingwan.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Chen Qingwan stopped trying to persuade him.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

She looked around the battlefield and found that the Javanese army was in complete disarray.

Shannan Prefecture's victory is only a matter of time.

"Ming Jin withdraws his troops!"

Chen Qingwan ordered in a firm tone.

She knew that there was no point in continuing the fight and it would only result in more casualties.

War is inherently cruel, so if we can reduce casualties, we should do so.

"Miss Chen..."

Li Kui looked at her with some doubt.

Chen Qingwan explained:

"Don't pursue the desperate enemy to avoid unnecessary casualties. Clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded!"

There was an unquestionable majesty in her tone, and the sudden majesty made Li Kui no longer have any objections.

"Yes!"

Li Kui responded loudly, and then immediately found the nearby messenger.

Pass on Chen Qingwan's order.

The melodious sound of the horn echoed over the battlefield.

The soldiers of Shannan Prefecture stopped pursuing and began to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded.

Chen Qingwan gazed into the distance, feeling mixed emotions.

Although Shannan Prefecture won the war, it also paid a heavy price.

She hoped that this would teach the Javanese a lesson so that they would not dare to invade Shannan Prefecture again.

"Let's go, Brother Li,"

Chen Qingwan turned and said to Li Kui.

"Let's go check on the wounded."

She rode her horse forward, and Li Kui followed closely behind her, not leaving her side for a moment.

The blood-red setting sun was sprinkled on the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Reflecting the corpses and broken weapons all over the ground.

Chen Qingwan felt happy but also felt particularly desolate.

"Let's go."

Chen Qingwan said.

Li Kui nodded and followed her silently.

Chen Qingwan rode a horse and walked slowly on the battlefield.

The smell of blood mixed with the stench of dirt and horse sweat made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly and raised her hands to cover her mouth and nose.

On the battlefield, there were a large number of corpses lying in all directions.

Some of them died with their eyes open;

Some closed their eyes forever, as if they were just asleep.

Broken weapons were scattered all over the ground, stained with blood.

Under the setting sun, it emits a heart-pounding glow.

"Where is the wounded camp?"

Chen Qingwan asked Li Kui behind her.

Li Kui rode his horse forward and stood side by side with Chen Qingwan.

"Miss Chen, it's in the open space at the back."