The Prince's Beloved Little Wife

Chen Mengyao and her entourage returned to the magnificent Prince's Mansion in a grand procession. Upon entering the mansion, Chen Mengyao immediately instructed the steward to carefully arrange for her brothers and sisters-in-law to each have their preferred courtyard, ensuring they could settle in comfortably. After everything was settled, Chen Mengyao bid a reluctant farewell to the Grand Tutor and his wife, and then eagerly returned to her own quiet and elegant courtyard.

Stepping into her courtyard, Chen Mengyao, like a weary bird returning to its nest, hurried through the winding corridors and into the room decorated with elegant floral patterns. She gently closed the door, eagerly heading towards the soft, comfortable bed, then plopped down, sinking deeply into the plush mattress. Feeling this long-lost familiarity and tranquility, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Home is so much more comfortable and relaxing!

After lying down for a while and resting briefly, Chen Mengyao sat up in bed, picked up the phone, and dialed the contact number for the guards outside the city. She inquired about the people's situation yesterday, wanting to know if all the mansions and the palace had sent delicacies as she had instructed. The guards answered her questions one by one, telling her that everyone had responded enthusiastically to her call and sent all sorts of food. The people were overjoyed by this unexpected gift; they ate with great relish, their faces beaming with happiness. They expressed deep gratitude to Chen Mengyao and everyone involved. Even the guards were invited by the enthusiastic people to join them for dinner, enjoying this rare moment of joy, and the people's attitude towards them became exceptionally warm and friendly.

Hearing this heartening news, Chen Mengyao finally felt a huge weight lifted from her shoulders. She knew her efforts hadn't been in vain, and her good intentions had successfully reached everyone. To express her gratitude and respect to the guards, she took out some precious spiritual spring water, rare medicinal herbs, and a large stack of silver notes from her personal space. In addition, she meticulously prepared various delicacies, fruits, pastries, snacks, and daily necessities, sending these generous rewards to the guards outside the city through a special teleportation method. She told them this was a reward for their hard work and hoped they would continue to steadfastly guard their posts and protect the peace of that land.

The guards, overjoyed by this unexpected gift, expressed their deepest gratitude for Chen Mengyao's generosity and care. They promised to remain steadfast in their duties and live up to her expectations and trust. Hearing their firm commitment, Chen Mengyao finally felt completely at ease. She smiled and hung up the phone, then lay back down on her soft bed, deciding to enjoy a cozy nap.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Han, still basking in the afterglow of a joyous and festive Mid-Autumn Festival, was suddenly shattered by a sudden message the very next morning—an intelligent robot delivered urgent intelligence: both countries were fully prepared and planned to launch a full-scale offensive that very day!

Upon hearing this news, Ouyang Han's expression hardened, instantly realizing the urgency of the situation. Without hesitation, he immediately sent a WeChat message summoning all his generals to his camp to discuss countermeasures in preparation for the impending challenge from a powerful enemy.

Before long, the generals rushed into the tent, their expressions solemn. Ouyang Han surveyed the crowd, then said with unwavering resolve, “Generals, the enemy is now advancing aggressively, attempting to invade our territory. In this battle, victory is the only option! We must go all out, deliver a crushing blow to the enemy, and let them know the might of our army, so that they will never dare to easily provoke war again. Only in this way can we return in triumph and reunite with our families.” As he spoke, he unconsciously thought of his beloved family, who were eagerly awaiting his safe return, and a strong fighting spirit surged within him.

Inside the spacious military tent, the atmosphere was tense and solemn, as if even the air itself had frozen. Their eyes gleamed with a thirst for victory and unconditional obedience to the prince. When Ouyang Han's steady and powerful voice echoed through the tent, all the generals responded in unison, "We are at the prince's command!" This resounding response, like the beating of war drums, stirred the heartstrings of every single one of them.

Immediately afterward, the group engaged in a tense discussion. They delved into the crucial question of how to deploy defenses. Some generals advocated for deploying heavy troops in key locations to wait for the enemy to tire themselves out; others proposed utilizing the terrain to set up multiple ambushes, catching the enemy off guard. Each strategy embodied wisdom and courage, and each blueprint depicted a roadmap to victory.

Meanwhile, the question of how to launch the attack sparked a heated discussion. Some generals believed in a proactive strike, aiming to strike the enemy's heart with overwhelming force; others preferred a steady and methodical approach, gradually eroding the enemy's sphere of influence. In the discussions, they constantly generated new ideas and refined the battle plan.

Throughout the tent, the sounds of discussion rose and fell, everyone completely absorbed in this debate concerning the fate of the nation. They knew that every decision was crucial, and every detail could determine success or failure. In this tense yet orderly atmosphere, they worked together to make the most thorough preparations for the upcoming battle.

As the discussion deepened, Ouyang Han listened quietly to the opinions of each general, his brow furrowing and relaxing at times. He knew that this battle would test not only their military skills, but also their unity and wisdom.

After listening to everyone's opinions, Ouyang Han slowly stood up, his deep gaze sweeping over everyone present. He said in a deep voice, "Generals, your strategies each have their merits, but we must find the most suitable approach for the current situation. We must combine the enemy's weaknesses with our army's strengths to formulate an impeccable battle plan."

Having said that, he walked to the sand table and began to personally deploy tactics. His fingers moved nimbly across the sand table, each route and formation carefully considered. Under Ouyang Han's command, a brilliant battle plan gradually took shape.

He first pointed out the weakness in the enemy's supply line and decided to set up an ambush there to cut off their logistical support. Next, he created a decoy in one corner of the sand table to mislead the enemy's main force and prevent them from accurately judging our true intentions. The prince's eyes gleamed with wisdom; he knew that victory in this battle depended not only on bravery but also on strategy and tactics.

As Ouyang Han's strategy gradually took shape, the generals' faces showed expressions of sudden understanding. They nodded in agreement with the prince's tactics. At this moment, an unprecedented sense of unity and confidence permeated the entire camp. Ouyang Han looked at the sand table before him, silently praying that their plan would be executed smoothly, and that this battle would be the best proof of their unity and wisdom.

To ensure the plan's success, Ouyang Han specifically dispatched a special operations team he had trained to conduct reconnaissance near the enemy's supply lines, ensuring the ambush was timed perfectly. Simultaneously, he ordered the preparation of a large quantity of camouflage supplies to enhance the deceptive effect of the ambush, making it even more difficult for the enemy to extricate themselves from the chaos.

Ouyang Han knew that details determine success or failure. He demanded that the special operations team not only conduct meticulous reconnaissance near the enemy's supply lines, but also familiarize themselves with the local terrain and use all available natural conditions to conceal themselves and ensure they were not detected by the enemy. The team members were all agile and meticulous; they moved like ghosts through the jungles and valleys, gathering every piece of valuable information.

Meanwhile, preparations for camouflage were also underway at full speed. Ouyang Han ordered craftsmen to meticulously create various realistic decoys, including fake artillery positions, fake supply depots, and even fake soldiers. These decoys were cleverly placed around the designated ambush area under the cover of the surrounding environment, blending seamlessly into the landscape and making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Once the enemy troops stepped into this area, they would inevitably fall into Ouyang Han's carefully laid trap, unable to find their way, and unable to escape the fate of being ambushed.

In addition, Ouyang Han placed particular emphasis on the secrecy and efficiency of communication. He required members of the special operations team to be proficient in various communication methods, including radio silence, hand signals, and even ancient beacon fire relay, to ensure that information could be transmitted quickly and accurately at critical moments without revealing their location.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Han also arranged for an elite sniper team to lie in ambush along the enemy's likely routes, ready to catch them off guard at any moment. Each member of the sniper team was a sharpshooter; their weapons were carefully selected and modified, enabling them to accurately strike targets at maximum range.

As the plan progressed, Ouyang Han's chances of victory grew stronger. He knew that as long as every detail was handled perfectly, victory in this battle was just around the corner.

Ouyang Han not only focused on communications and sniping, but also meticulously planned camouflage and withdrawal routes. He ordered his special operations squad to cleverly camouflage themselves using the surrounding environment, blending their equipment and personnel into nature to make them difficult for the enemy to detect. Simultaneously, he devised multiple withdrawal routes and conducted numerous rehearsals to ensure a swift and safe withdrawal after the battle.

Under Ouyang Han's command, the special operations team members cooperated seamlessly, each utilizing their unique strengths. They were not only highly trained but also in high spirits, each brimming with confidence in victory.

The special operations team lay silently in ambush at their designated positions, awaiting the opportune moment. Ouyang Han gazed into the distance, silently vowing, "We will win this battle!" His eyes were resolute and determined, as if he could already see the dawn of victory.

They cleverly utilized every leaf and stone in their surroundings; their camouflage netting and uniforms blended seamlessly into the forest, making the special operations team appear like ghosts in the woods, silent and undetectable. Ouyang Han also specially arranged observation posts to constantly monitor the enemy's movements and ensure the plan could proceed smoothly.

Time seemed to stand still, each second stretching endlessly. The special operations team members lay silently in the shadows, intently watching their surroundings, not daring to let their guard down for a moment. They knew that any slight oversight could lead to mission failure, or even endanger their lives.

However, despite the agonizing wait, the team members remained highly vigilant. They stood motionless like statues, their eyes sharp enough to pierce the darkness, not missing a single suspicious sign. The sound of each person's heartbeat seemed clearly audible, and their faint breathing stood out starkly in the silence.

Just then, a faint sound came from afar. The experienced special forces soldiers immediately sensed something was wrong, their nerves instantly tensing. Then, several blurry figures appeared in their line of sight—the enemy was gradually approaching! The special forces team members exchanged glances, and one of them quickly gave a coded signal to the others.

Upon receiving the signal, everyone went into combat readiness. They gripped their weapons tightly, leaned forward slightly, and prepared to strike at any moment.

Meanwhile, Ouyang Han, who had been hidden in the rear, was also closely monitoring the situation ahead. When he saw that the enemy had completely entered the encirclement, a resolute glint flashed in his eyes. Without hesitation, he issued the order to move out: "Move!"

At the command, the special operations team charged out like arrows released from a bow. Their movements were clean, swift, and lightning-fast, reaching their target in the blink of an eye. The team members coordinated seamlessly, with some drawing the enemy's attention with frontal attacks, others flanking from the sides, and still others using their superior marksmanship to precisely strike the enemy's vitals.

Gunfire erupted, and flames soared into the sky. The special forces soldiers fully utilized their superb combat skills, engaging the enemy in a thrilling and desperate struggle. Faced with the sudden attack, the enemy panicked and had no time to mount an effective resistance. In just a few moments, the special forces team successfully completed its mission.

Subsequently, under the command of Captain Ouyang Han, the team members evacuated the scene quickly and methodically according to the pre-planned withdrawal route. The entire operation was smooth and seamless, leaving the enemy no chance to retaliate.

This spectacular raid not only disrupted the enemy's formation but also inflicted heavy losses. By the time the enemy realized what was happening and tried to mount a counterattack, the special operations team had already vanished without a trace.

After Ouyang Han's special forces team returned to the camp at lightning speed, the tense standoff suddenly erupted into a fierce battle like a volcanic eruption! The special forces members quickly threw themselves into the smoke-filled battle, fighting side by side with their comrades and shedding blood.

The cunning enemy was completely unaware that they had fallen into a carefully crafted trap set by the special forces and their soldiers. Like headless flies, they blindly stumbled into our pre-arranged, tight encirclement. In an instant, shouts of battle and the deafening roar of gunfire filled the sky.

Our soldiers were in high spirits and fought bravely, leaving the enemy with no chance to fight back. Under our fierce offensive, the enemy suffered heavy casualties, with tens of thousands of enemy soldiers falling in pools of blood in a short period of time. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the remaining remnants panicked and threw down their weapons, raising their hands and kneeling to beg for mercy, indicating their willingness to surrender.

Ultimately, this thrilling battle ended in a complete victory for our side. Fortunately, only a few of Ouyang Han's men suffered serious injuries; most sustained only minor abrasions and sprains. Even more encouragingly, not a single soldier was killed in this battle! The key reason for this was that the Dongling Kingdom's army was now equipped with advanced bulletproof vests and ample firearms and ammunition, significantly reducing the casualty rate on the battlefield. Furthermore, because each soldier carried life-saving medication, they could immediately take it themselves or receive treatment from their comrades upon injury, effectively buying precious time while waiting for rescue.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was a scene of bustling activity. Some soldiers were busy clearing the battlefield and collecting weapons and equipment abandoned by the enemy; others were racing against time to rescue their own wounded, carefully carrying the injured to makeshift medical tents for further treatment. At the same time, a batch of highly efficient and intelligent rescue robots were also urgently deployed to the battlefield. They nimbly moved through every corner, using their accurate diagnostic capabilities and superb first aid techniques to quickly begin rescue work on the seriously wounded.

After a period of intense and orderly work, all the wounded received timely and effective treatment. Looking at the well-organized scene before him, Ouyang Han smiled with satisfaction. He knew that it was the united efforts and fearless fighting spirit of all his soldiers that had brought about this hard-won and glorious victory.

As the sun set, the clamor of the battlefield gradually subsided, leaving only the marks of artillery fire. Ouyang Han stood on high ground, gazing intently into the distance, his heart filled with both remembrance of his fallen comrades and anticipation for future peace. He knew all too well that although this battle had been a great victory, the road to peace remained long and fraught with uncertainty.

To consolidate the gains and prevent the enemy from launching a counterattack, Ouyang Han immediately organized his soldiers to reinforce the defenses and build fortifications. At the same time, he also dispatched scouts to enemy territory to gather intelligence and make thorough preparations for any potential future battles.

As night fell, the makeshift camp was brightly lit. Soldiers sat together, sharing the joy of victory and discussing their hopes for the future. Ouyang Han walked among them and chatted warmly with them. Every word he spoke was like warm sunshine, illuminating the soldiers' hearts and strengthening their resolve to defend their homeland.