Volume 4 Chapter 191 Domineering Xiaolin 2
Shenghe Palace lives up to its name, but the Taisheng Empire’s army cannot retreat. How can we attack it without warships? By those small wooden boats? The mines under the river are enough for them to drink a big pot!
Go around?
They have never done anything like this before, attacking cities and lands. Of course it's not impossible, but it depends on the Holy Son's intention.
Besides, the strength of the two sides was not equal at all at this time. The other side's strength was several times that of ours. Although the Holy Son was powerful, the other side had obviously prepared various defense methods and laid many traps in advance in distant places.
Waiting for winter? At that time, the river was frozen, which was a good time. However, winter is still several months away. Where can the army find so much food? They may starve to death before winter comes.
Because the battle line was too long and Xiaolin's series of military orders, support from the rear was slow to arrive. If it were delayed for several more months, without the enemy's counterattack, the morale of the troops would be weakened. If the Taisheng Empire made a desperate move and had a little bit of courage, their nearly 300,000 troops would have to be rounded off.
Thinking of the many difficulties, all the generals frowned deeply. After reporting all the situations, they all looked at the Holy Son involuntarily.
The holy beast dies, and the holy son descends. For them, the Son is their gospel and comes to help them achieve success.
Qin Suyan lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Retreat." Xiaolin said two words slowly, then stood up and entered his lounge nearby.
retreat?
The hearts of all the generals suddenly exploded, and for a moment they lost all vigilance. They all looked at Qin Suyan, obviously hoping that she could give them a reasonable explanation.
"Don't look at me, I don't know anything." It was the first time in so long that Qin Suyan saw these big men looking at her with admiration, and her smile suddenly bloomed.
"The Holy Son wants to retreat, so of course we will obey the order without hesitation, but how to retreat? Where to retreat? Should we give up the attack on Shenghe Palace, or return to the border? Do we still want the city we captured before?" A senior general Vomiting bitter water.
Others were also confused.
"Then, shall I ask?" Qin Suyan said with a smile.
"Excuse me, Holy Mother." A younger officer said respectfully.
Holy Mother? I like this title very much.
Qin Suyan couldn't help but cast a wink at the young officer.
The young officer received it, and for a moment, a flame rose in his lower abdomen. Then, it seemed as if a ladle of cold water rushed towards his face, extinguishing the flame. His entire face turned pale, and he did not dare to look at Qin Suyan again.
coward!
Qin Suyan secretly spat, turned and walked towards the lounge nearby.
"Well... let me ask..."
There was a small sand table in the lounge. At this time, Xiaolin was looking at the sand table in a daze. Qin Suyan slowly stepped forward and spoke softly.
Suddenly, Xiaolin turned around, and Qin Suyan saw that there seemed to be fire rising in his eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she was being hugged by the other party. No, it was not hugging, it seemed like she was being dragged.
Qin Suyan was not angry but happy. Although she felt that the timing was not right, she was excited and let him do what he did.
Xiaolin dragged Qin Suyan to the bed. Qin Suyan wanted to raise her head and look at him affectionately, but he pressed her down hard. Not only did her head fall down, but her whole body was pressed down on the bed, and her whole face was covered with blood. She was buried in the military quilt, making her unable to breathe for a moment, but the feeling in her heart was like a soaring cloud, and her whole body was floating.
Xiaolin's movements seemed to pause for a moment.
"Holy... Holy Son, you... you have to be gentle." Qin Suyan moaned, looking forward to the coming of the storm.
The storm does come quickly!
With a "pop" sound, Xiaolin's palm fell heavily.
"Pa, pa, pa, pa" continuously... Qin Suyan was in pain and happy. She struggled, she wanted to turn over, and her empty heart needed the Holy Son to fill it up.
Xiaolin didn't do as she expected. He held her down firmly with one hand, while the other hand was mercilessly heavier every time.
"It hurts! Holy... Holy Son... enough... enough!" Qin Suyan hadn't thought of any other issues yet, thinking that this was the nature of the Holy Son. As long as she could get him, this little pain would be nothing, so, She screamed and endured it painfully.
For a moment, Qin Suyan couldn't feel the existence of her legs. Her lower body was numb, and then she realized that something was wrong.
At this time, Xiaolin lifted her up and threw her on the bed. Without even looking at her, he turned around and looked at his sand table.
"Madman... madman... changed, changed... changed, changed... wuwuwu..."
Qin Suyan was in a daze for a while, and finally burst into tears, and began to curse angrily regardless of the consequences. She scolded and cried at the same time, but to other people's ears, it sounded like flirting, which had an extraordinary meaning.
Outside the lounge, the generals who were still waiting for the results looked at each other in confusion. The bursts of snapping, cursing, and crying, mixed with the faint sound of breathing, penetrated into their ears and penetrated into their ears. Their hearts are at a loss as to what to do.
After being stunned for a few breaths, they finally quietly retreated out in unison, not daring to stay any longer.
For several days, Qin Suyan couldn't get out of bed.
She was in pain, crying, and fell asleep while crying. After a while, she was woken up by the pain.
This night, she vaguely felt Xiaolin pull out the folding bed where she usually slept. The room was eerily quiet. Her voice was hoarse and she no longer had the strength to curse.
In the next few days, she never saw Xiaolin again.
From the next day, there was a female doctor in the house.
The female doctor applied medicine to Qin Suyan, but it made her feel even more humiliated. The female doctor brought a bowl of hot porridge, but she slapped it to the ground.
The female doctor was surprisingly good-tempered and didn't say a word. After cleaning up silently, she went to bring another bowl and placed it on the low table next to the bed. Only when applying medicine to Qin Suyan, the female doctor rarely spoke out, but she only asked some questions related to the injury. Afterwards, seeing that Qin Suyan remained silent, she stopped asking more questions and did what she should do. matter.
The female doctor does not live in this room. At night, she will bring food, change Qin Suyan's medicine, and then leave. She will not come again until the next day.
Ten days later, Qin Suyan finally felt that the pain was gone, and she got out of bed carefully. Seeing that the female doctor was not there, she felt a little hungry, so she picked up the food and wolfed it down. As he ate, his tears couldn't stop flowing down. Finally, he gritted his teeth and overturned the food.
Her eyes accidentally fell on the sand table, and she was about to use it to vent her anger. As soon as she raised her hand, she slowly lowered it.
On the sand table, the situation between the enemy and ourselves is clear, but it is obviously not the same as before.
Qin Suyan knew that this was the task left to her by the Holy Son, which was the direction and method of the retreat of the three armies.
Damn it, my injury is not healed yet! Who cares about this piece of shit like yours! Qin Suyan ignored it, climbed onto the bed again, lay down, tilted her head, and sobbed gently.
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"Has the army begun to retreat?"
Two or three miles away from the river bank of Shenghe Palace, Xiaolin is quiet
He stood quietly, with only one soldier following him, but several fighter jets were parked on the open ground not far away.
"There has been no movement yet." The soldier replied respectfully.
"Then just wait." Xiaolin said calmly.
Eight hundred miles across the river, this distance could not block Xiaolin's magical power. However, there were still soldiers from the Taisheng Empire patrolling around the river bank. In fact, these are not the reasons for Xiaolin to withdraw from the army. There is always only one reason for him to withdraw from the army, and that is to return to the Taisheng Empire to reunite with his loved ones, because he has already achieved great military exploits, and there is no need to do more.
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However, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by the world like this. If he wants to retreat, he must retreat with dignity. It's not that I, Xiaolin, can't attack your iron wall, but that I, Xiaolin, don't even bother to do it. Therefore, he wants to leave an unforgettable impression on the other party.
A few days later, perhaps knowing that Qin Suyan could move freely, the female doctor no longer appeared.
Qin Suyan thought about it again and again, and finally she couldn't bear to refuse the mission of the Holy Son. She informed all the senior generals with grievance, and conveyed all the directions and methods of the army's retreat.
"Where is the Holy Son?"
Qin Suyan asked the female soldier who came to pick her up on the plane.
"The Holy Son has important things to do. He will not return until the army retreats to a safe range. The Holy Son asks you to go ahead and return to Dark Night City to wait for him."
Qin Suyan bit her lip hard, looked back at Shenghe Palace, which was like a mirage, and then followed the female soldier onto the plane.
A few days later, eight planes took off, submerged into the clouds, and hovered very high above the river in Shenghe Palace.
In the Shenghe Palace, the leader of the Taisheng Empire learned of this information and thought that the other party was finally going to take action. However, at such a high position, the anti-aircraft guns were ineffective. When they were about to mobilize the air force to stop the attack, he was killed. The senior generals of the Taisheng Empire and all the soldiers and people in Shenghe Palace saw a scene that they would never forget.
What fell from the eight planes were not cannonballs, but an overwhelming amount of unknown liquid, like a drifting heavy rain pouring down from the sky, fluttering on the ground, sprinkling on the river and the walls of Shenghe Palace.
Is that gasoline?
The unique smell spread quickly in the air. Before everyone could understand what the other party was trying to do, they saw the sky in the distance turn red, and countless fireballs roared in and landed on the river.
For a time, the raging fire spread rapidly, and even the river boiled.
Gasoline is just a primer, the mana contained in the fire is the fatal thing!
This day was later officially designated as a disaster day by the Taisheng Empire!
That day, the river seemed to have been cut off, and the roar of mines under the river was endless. All the fortifications outside the city wall of Shenghe Palace were destroyed, and even the city wall that hit it head-on collapsed. What's more, the power of the fire spread and rose. In the River Palace, by coincidence, there was an arsenal of the Taisheng Empire. After the shocking explosion, the east side of Shenghe Palace became a ruin. Fortunately, it was a military restricted area, so there were not so many innocent lives lost in vain!
At that time, the eight planes in the sky had turned around and flew away. Xiaolin, who was slightly tired, also boarded the departing plane with the help of the soldier.
The first thing Xiaolin did when he returned to Dark Night City was to propose an unconditional surrender to the Yanyan Empire to the leader of the Taisheng Empire.
The leader of the Taisheng Empire surprisingly agreed to his suggestion, which even surprised Xiaolin.
Xiaolin didn't know that not long ago, another piece of news came back from the Yanyan Empire, which frightened the leader of the Sun Empire. What he was thinking about now was not unconditional surrender, but how to make good friends with the Dongshengmen of the Yanyan Empire. .
