Quick Transmigration: The Beautiful Host Wants to Have Both Love and Career

Every time he communicated with an enemy general, he would carefully consider his words to ensure that he would not reveal any flaws.

However, the enemy's surveillance did not loosen because of his caution.

They began to investigate Jun Li Que's past in depth, trying to find any clues that might be related to his undercover identity.

Jun Lique noticed the enemy's movements and knew he had to find a way to deal with them.

Therefore, he used his connections within the enemy forces to cleverly fabricate false evidence and information to mislead the enemy's investigation.

By chance, Jun Lique learned that the enemy was about to conduct a full investigation on him.

He made thorough preparations in advance, disposing of all items that could potentially reveal his identity and preparing a perfect response.

On the day of the interrogation, enemy interrogators questioned Jun Lique for several hours.

They asked one pointed question after another, trying to find loopholes in Jun Li Que's answers.

However, Jun Lique remained calm and composed throughout, and his answers were watertight, leaving the interrogators empty-handed.

Although this investigation did not provide the enemy with conclusive evidence, their suspicions about Jun Lique were not dispelled.

In the days that followed, Jun Lique's movements were subject to even greater restrictions.

He could no longer obtain intelligence as freely as before, and his contact with the outside world was almost completely cut off.

However, Jun Li Que did not give up.

He seized every opportunity to observe the enemy's movements and gather even the smallest useful information.

The enemy's plans were not going very well. The large-scale raid, which was originally well-planned and full of confidence, became chaotic due to a series of unexpected events and setbacks.

This series of setbacks brought the atmosphere within the enemy forces to an extremely tense point.

Anger and anxiety spread through the hearts of every general and soldier.

In this atmosphere of extreme tension and frustration, their suspicions about Jun Li Que reached their peak.

Although they had no clear and concrete information to convict Jun Lique.

There is no direct evidence to prove that Jun Li Que was necessarily related to these failures.

However, the enemy, blinded by anger and frustration, had lost their reason and patience.

They decided to use extreme and cruel methods to torture Jun Lique into confessing.

In that dark, damp, and stench-filled prison cell, the enemy generals had ferocious faces and eyes filled with ruthlessness and determination.

They no longer think about the truth and logic of things, nor do they look for the real reasons that led to their failure.

Instead, he vented all his anger on Jun Li Que.

Jun Lique was roughly dragged into the cell, his hands were tightly tied to the horizontal bar above his head, and his feet barely touched the ground.

Enemy soldiers, armed with whips and clubs, surrounded him menacingly.

A burly soldier was the first to swing his leather whip.

The whip drew a sharp arc in the air, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, and lashed hard at Jun Li Que's body.

In an instant, his clothes tore, revealing a bloody gash on his back.

Jun Lique gritted his teeth, let out a muffled groan, and beads of sweat instantly rolled down his forehead.

His brows were furrowed, and the muscles in his face twitched slightly from the pain, but his eyes revealed determination and resilience.

Immediately afterwards, another soldier raised a stick and struck his leg hard.

Intense pain coursed through Jun Lique's entire body, causing him to tremble violently. Yet, his expression remained resolute, showing no sign of backing down.

"I am innocent! You are framing me!"

He shouted, his voice filled with anger and defiance.

"Speak! Was it you who did this?!" the enemy general roared.

Jun Li Que raised his head, his gaze fixed firmly on the other person. Although the pain made his breathing rapid, his tone remained resolute:

"I have never betrayed you. Your failure is due to your own incompetence. Don't try to make me take the blame!"

At this moment, his heart was filled with contempt for the enemy and he firmly believed that his perseverance would eventually lead to the light.

Upon hearing his reply, the enemy general became even angrier and gestured for his soldiers to continue.

Whips and sticks rained down on Jun Lique's body.

His body was covered with shocking wounds, and blood stained his clothes, dripping onto the cold ground.

Each lash brought excruciating pain, yet his expression grew increasingly resolute, his mind repeating itself:

"I cannot fall; I cannot let their conspiracy succeed!"

However, no matter what kind of torture he suffered, Jun Lique remained steadfast in his resolve, refusing to admit to those fabricated charges.

His will was as hard as steel, and in this endless suffering, his belief became even stronger.

Even if you beat me to death, I will never admit to the crimes you have forced upon me!

Jun Lique shouted loudly, his voice filled with defiance and determination.

His eyes burned with fury, as if he wanted to incinerate these brutal enemies before him.

The enemy's torture became increasingly brutal, but Jun Lique's eyes always burned with an indomitable flame. He used his unwavering will to uphold his innocence and loyalty.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Jun Sui's troops suffered very few losses due to news of Jun Li Que's departure.

Ran Cang stood in front of the camp, gazing at the distant mountains, her heart filled with longing for Jun Lique.

She knew that the fact that she was able to survive the enemy's fierce attack was largely due to the crucial intelligence that Jun Li Que had risked his life to deliver.

"Li Que, Li Que, your intelligence has saved the lives of countless brothers."

Ran Cang murmured to himself, his face showing both gratitude and deep worry.

At this moment, inside the military command tent, the generals were sitting together, discussing their next course of action.

"Although we have suffered few losses, we cannot let our guard down. The enemy's setback will surely lead to an even more frantic counterattack," a general said with a grave expression.

Jun Sui nodded slightly, his gaze firm, and said, "That's right, but what's more important for us right now is to find a way to rescue Jun Li Que."

He has sacrificed so much for us; we must not let him fall into enemy hands.

Everyone nodded, their eyes shining with determination.

"According to the intelligence we currently have, Jun Li Que is being held captive by the enemy in their rear camp."

"The area is heavily guarded, and it would be extremely difficult to force a breakthrough," said a general in charge of intelligence.

Jun Sui frowned and fell into deep thought.

He kept thinking about all the possible solutions, but each one seemed to be full of risks and challenges.

"We can send out an elite squad to launch a surprise attack under the cover of night and see if we can find an opportunity to rescue Jun Li Que," someone suggested.

"No, that's too risky."

"The enemy will definitely be on guard. Once discovered, not only will we be unable to rescue them, but the small team will also be in dire straits," another general immediately retorted.

The discussion reached a stalemate, and Jun Sui stood up and paced back and forth in the tent.

His heart was filled with anxiety and unease, partly due to his concern about the current situation and partly due to his worry about the safety of the emperor.

"We must devise a comprehensive plan that will both ensure the successful rescue of Jun Lique and minimize our losses."

Yun Suisi's gaze swept over the crowd.

"Where is Ran Cang?"