Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"What's the situation below the city?" Wen Zhiyue looked at the broad-leaved forest in the distance with cold eyes.

"Go back to the girl, Ling Yi has returned to the city, and all the soldiers in southern Xinjiang have been killed." Meng Qi replied carefully, and Wen Zhiyue nodded.

She walked down from the city wall and looked at the injured soldiers, "Meng Qi, Ling Yi, you two count the number of people and send the injured to the hospital for treatment immediately. The uninjured and undisabled soldiers are always ready to fight."

"Yes." Meng Qi and Ling Yi bowed and left.

"Girl, you should also take a rest." Xuemei patted a stone pier beside her feet with her hand. Wen Zhiyue frowned and her face was cold. She sat on the stone pier, "Let Luo Chuan patrol around the tower. If he finds any Suspicious people do not need to be reported, they will be killed directly."

"Girl, why is this happening?" Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue with doubtful eyes.

"In this battle, Southern Border can easily find the weakness of Mo Feng City. They directly use the side gate to feint attack and the main gate to attack fiercely. They must be familiar with the defense and soldiers in the city." Wen Zhiyue gently stroked a touch of green on her wrist.

"There is a spy in the city, and he wants to take advantage of the chaos to escape and report the news. If we kill the spy now, we will save a lot of trouble." Xuemei opened her eyes wide and analyzed excitedly.

"You're right, it's just to avoid trouble and avoid being held accountable after returning to Beijing." Wen Zhiyue's face was dark, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "If the person is gone, what do you want to say and do? It’s our business.”

She looked at the street in the distance. It was quiet and peaceful. It was not like what they said in the previous life, where the concierge was stained with blood, babies cried, girls were desecrated, and women and children were killed. "Prime Minister Meng, this time, I want to make you experience everything that my uncle suffered in the previous life."

Different from what was inside the city, in the broad-leaf forest outside the city, the southern Xinjiang soldiers were beaten and fled in all directions. After killing the last group, Long Yi withdrew his troops and hurried back to Mo Feng City.

The soldiers on the city looked at the tens of thousands of troops approaching in the distance, and their expressions changed from nervousness to excitement, "The general is back, the general is back..."

"Girl, tens of thousands of troops are back. I'm going to open the city gate." Meng Qi smiled.

"Wait a moment, order the archers to be ready. If someone is 300 meters away from the army, shoot an arrow to kill him immediately." Wen Zhiyue looked at the many soldiers under the city, her falcon eyes looking around.

Long Yi looked up at the people in the city, "Why didn't the Lord open the door to welcome you, but asked me and other soldiers to wait here?"

"General Long, don't be anxious. The names of every soldier in Mo Feng City have been compiled. Please ask General Long to order someone to count the military registers." Meng Qi stood on the city and looked down at the soldiers.

"What the Marquis said makes sense." Long Yi turned around and ordered people to start counting the number of people in separate camps and teams.

Wen Zhiyue and everyone on the city looked down at the busy figures below the city.

"Girl, look over there." Wen Zhiyue looked in the direction of Luo Chuan's finger. A team of ten people was slowly moving towards the dense forest not far to the east.

"Meng Qi, order the archers on the southeast side to shoot those ten people."

"Yes."

Half a quarter of an hour later, arrows rained out, and the ten people fell to the ground one after another, and several wailing sounds were heard.

"Open the city gate and welcome the soldiers." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were full of determination and indifference.

Wen Zhiyue walked down from the city tower and went to the city gate in person to greet the 40,000 elite soldiers led by Long Yi.

Long Yi led the horse into the city, folded his hands and saluted, "Girl, Long Yi, the guard of Mo Feng City, has brought back all 40,000 elites."

Helping Long Yi up, Wen Zhiyue felt happy and sad at the same time. Her rebirth had changed the tragic ending of her uncle's previous life. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Take the disabled soldiers for treatment. The other soldiers have worked hard for many days and need a good rest." Fan."

"Yes."

After watching all the soldiers enter the city, Long Yi stood there with a sad look on his face.

"Lieutenant Long, why don't you leave yet?" Meng Qi stood beside Wen Zhiyue and asked softly.

"Long Yi, you go and rest first." Wen Zhiyue frowned and looked calm. She turned to look at Meng Qi, "Mr. Meng, gather two hundred soldiers to clean up the outside of the city."

"Yes." Just as Meng Qi was about to turn around and leave, Wen Zhiyue stopped him again, "In addition, any entry or exit of soldiers must be recorded in a book. The city gates are closed when entering and exiting. Except for the cleaning soldiers, no one is allowed to enter or leave the city at will. If there are people who are in a hurry to leave or enter the city, they will be detained first, and they will be entertained during the detention, and will be released after the results are obtained in court."

"Yes."

Looking at Meng Qi leaving, Long Yi bowed his hands and saluted, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes, "Girl, General, he..."

"Needless to say, I took people out of the city immediately. I didn't see my uncle's body. I believe he must still be alive." Wen Zhiyue's face was solemn, but there was a light of hope in her eyes.

"I will go with the girl in the end."

"You go and rest for half a day. Mo Fengcheng is still in danger and needs to be inspected at all times." Wen Zhiyue's eyes showed entrustment and trust.

"Yes." Long Yi bowed his hands and left.

"Ling Yi, let's set off." Wen Zhiyue stepped on the stirrups, holding a small crossbow and galloping out of the city, followed closely by Luochuan, Xuemei, Ling Yi and more than 400 light cavalry soldiers.

She (they) came to the battlefield, where corpses were everywhere. Wen Zhiyue led everyone to look at each corpse.

"Girl, if my uncle is really killed, the soldiers will definitely take him back to Mo Feng City." Xuemei's eyes were shining brightly.

"You mean General Long is still alive." Luo Chuan, standing next to Wen Zhiyue, looked at Xuemei questioningly.

"It's very possible. Look at the rugged mountain, it's possible that there is a cave." Xuemei rolled her eyes at Luo Chuan, turned to look at Wen Zhiyue, and asked softly: "Girl, how about we ask the nearby people? Look for them in caves and cliffs.”

"Xuemei is right. We need to expand the scope of our search. I believe my uncle must still be alive." Wen Zhiyue looked calm and her eyes showed determination.

At this time, in a cave, Long Zhi slowly opened his eyes. He looked around. There were coarse-grained rocks above his head. The rocks were covered with green moss. Besides his armor and spear, there was nothing else beside him. Nothing else.

He looked towards the entrance of the cave. Green vines were like a green waterfall, covering the entrance of the cave.

Long Zhi stood up gently. The pain in his shoulder blades and chest made him grin and frown.

"General Long, don't move." A woman's voice came from the entrance of the cave.

He looked up at the entrance of the cave and saw a woman holding up a green vine and walking into the cave. She was wearing a light blue skirt and walked slowly like a fairy.

"I see that the girl's face looks familiar. Have we met somewhere?" Long Zhi asked doubtfully.

"We have met before." Ye Zhao looked calm.

"Oh, I remembered, the girl went to the military camp with Yue'er." Long Zhi suddenly realized, with a slight smile on his face.