Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 467 Prince VS Little Brother 67

Fu Nanzhan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He knew very well that Xiao Yubai had already taken control of him. Whenever he saw his aggrieved look, his heart softened involuntarily.

"Husband, thank you! I promise not to sleep in. I just want to be closer to you. I don't want to have to wait for your return every day with only the cold news." A bright smile instantly bloomed on Xiao Yubai's face, like a flower blooming in spring.

He excitedly threw himself into Fu Nanzhan's arms, burying his head deeply in his neck, as if he wanted to merge himself into his body.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became warm and sweet, and the gloom of the impending war was also somewhat dispelled by this strong love.

Time flies, and the day for the army to set out has arrived.

Fu Runze, the emperor of Dayong, dressed in a dragon robe, stood majestically on the high platform to see off the soldiers who were about to embark on the journey.

Below the stage, the soldiers were wearing bright armor and in high spirits, shouting slogans of victory in unison.

On the wall of the imperial palace, Li Muhan, now the queen, stared quietly at the direction where the army was leaving, with a look of both worry and expectation in her eyes.

In order to ensure the speed of the march, Xiao Yubai and Fu Nanzhan rode together.

The horses galloped and the wind whistled past their ears. They traveled day and night, hurrying all the way, and finally arrived at the border between Nanzhao and Dayong on the eve of the war.

At the first light of dawn, Fu Nanzhan, wearing black armor, stood in front of the tent with a posture as straight as a pine tree.

His face was firm and stern, as if carved by a knife or an axe, and his deep eyes revealed his innate heroism and courage.

Xiao Yubai was wearing a moon-white robe with fluttering sleeves, which made him look elegant yet lively.

He stood quietly beside Fu Nanzhan, his eyes firm and trusting, as if whatever Fu Nanzhan had promised was as if engraved on gold or stone, and could never be changed.

From the moment Fu Nanzhan agreed to let Xiao Yubai join the army, he began to make careful preparations and arrange every detail of Xiao Yubai's safety.

He took every detail into consideration, from the location of the camp to the deployment of guards, everything was carefully considered by him.

During the day, Fu Nanzhan rushed to the battlefield, while Xiao Yubai followed the military doctor and shuttled between the tents of the wounded.

His slender white fingers skillfully picked up the bandage and bandaged the wound of the injured soldier gently and quickly, his eyes full of concern and compassion.

Mo Qin and Mo Hua were also busy nearby. Although they were petite, they were nimble and nimble, diligently assisting Xiao Yubai, handing out ointments or supporting the wounded, without a moment's slack...

The atmosphere at this time was tense and depressing, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The Nanzhao army challenged the enemy in front of the battle line with a deafening roar full of provocation.

Fu Nanzhan's gaze was piercing, and he accepted the challenge without hesitation. On the battlefield, soldiers from both sides fought bravely, their cries of killing shaking the heavens. Fu Nanzhan brandished his spear like a dragon emerging from the sea, unparalleled in his valor. Each of his strikes carried immense force, and wherever he struck, the enemy felled one after another.

After a fierce battle, Fu Nanzhan finally won the victory. The Nanzhao army lost a general. In desperation, both sides withdrew their troops back to the camp.

In the days that followed, the war continued and several small-scale battles broke out one after another.

The soldiers of Dayong were in high spirits. With their tenacious fighting spirit and excellent military strategies, they repelled Nanzhao's attacks time and time again.

Nanzhao's provocative behavior completely angered Dayong. Fu Nanzhan decided to pursue the victory and the army marched towards the capital of Nanzhao in a mighty manner.

Xiao Yubai was extremely busy in the tent in the rear.

Wounded soldiers were sent back continuously, and he shuttled back and forth between the tents, almost without a moment's rest. His forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes were always focused and firm.

The cruelty of war has caused countless lives to be traumatized, but Xiao Yubai can only alleviate their pain as much as possible and give them hope of life.

The Yong army advanced with unstoppable force, capturing several Nanzhao cities. Chaos ensued in the Nanzhao court, with civil officials accusing the military commanders of incompetence, and the pacifists and radicals blaming each other, with arguments rife.

During this chaotic period, several princes of Nanzhao took the opportunity to force the emperor to abdicate.

In the end, the fifth prince won the power struggle and inherited the throne.

However, when he asked for peace with Dayong, he was flatly rejected by Fu Nanzhan.

After all, this war was initiated by Nanzhao, and now Dayong has gained an absolute advantage, and its powerful combat capability is enough to completely destroy Nanzhao.

The desperate Nanzhao turned to Northern Qi for help and promised to become a vassal state of Northern Qi afterwards.

Moved by his words, Northern Qi sent troops to aid Nanzhao, which gave Dayong a perfect excuse.

On the border between Dayong and Northern Qi, Yingfei's grandfather and father led a large army to stand on full alert and stubbornly resist the attack of Northern Qi.

This former concubine Ying, now the imperial concubine Ying, also silently prayed for the soldiers on the front line in the palace.