The Pretty Wife of General Jinxiu Huanian

Chapter 46 War Victory

The flames of war were crackling and billowing with black smoke, filling the sky. On the battlefield, the shouting and killing could deafen anyone's ears.

As for the prince, he was wearing a suit of armor, which was a little damaged, and he was holding a long sword tightly in his hand.

He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and his face was covered in blood and dirt, but his eyes were firm, as if they could see through people.

"Soldiers, follow me and charge!" The prince shouted at the top of his voice, kicked his horse's belly, and rushed out first. The horse ran with a whooshing sound.

The soldiers behind him all had red eyes and followed him while howling like crazy. Their momentum was like a flood that broke through a dam and could not be stopped.

The enemy army surged forward like a swarm of headless flies, and the two sides immediately collided with each other, with swords and knives clashing.

The prince rushed to the front, swinging the long sword in his hand left and right. The force was like chopping melons and vegetables. The enemies who touched his sword fell one after another.

But this battle was so difficult to fight. The prince and his soldiers fought desperately, but the situation did not improve and remained in a stalemate.

At this moment, a soldier came hurriedly, "Your Majesty, there is a letter for you!"

The prince was shocked and took the letter.

His hand holding the letter was trembling slightly, and his rough palm was covered with calluses and new wounds.

The normally majestic prince seemed a little anxious at this moment. When he saw the familiar handwriting on the envelope, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, like the first drop of rain on a long-dry land.

"It's Yunxi's letter." The prince said in a low voice, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his voice.

His thick black eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were full of expectation.

He couldn't wait to open the letter, his fingers clumsy with excitement. Yunxi's gentle yet firm words came into view.

"Your Majesty, I know full well that the battlefield is dangerous, but I believe that with your bravery, you will be able to overcome the danger.

I pray for the prince every day, hoping for his early return..."

The prince's eyes moistened, his usual fortitude transformed into tenderness at this moment. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, but his slightly trembling lips still betrayed the turmoil in his heart.

He folded the letter carefully and put it in his arms, as if it were the most precious treasure in the world.

"Yunxi, I will never let you down!" The prince shouted, his voice as loud as a bell, echoing throughout the battlefield.

His piercing eyes widened, filled with determination and fighting spirit. The prince, who had regained his spirit, was like an enraged lion.

The prince brandished his sword, each swing accompanied by a whirring sound. His movements were swift and powerful, and the blade gleamed coldly in the sunlight.

"Soldiers, for our country and for our loved ones behind us, kill!" The prince's voice was like a loud bell, inspiring every soldier.

Veins bulged on his forehead, and sweat mixed with blood flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't care at all and just fought bravely.

Under the prince's leadership, the soldiers' morale was high and they fought bravely. Some shouted at the top of their lungs, as if they were exerting all their strength; others, with bloodshot eyes, hacked at the enemy like crazy, like possessed men.

"Kill!" The cries of killing shook the earth. The battlefield was ablaze with flashes of swords and blood and flesh flew everywhere. The prince led the troops, and wherever he went, the enemies fell one after another.

His armor was already in tatters, but his posture became more and more upright.

The enemy army gradually lost their resistance and began to retreat. The prince was unwilling to miss this golden opportunity. His horse neighed, as if it also sensed its master's determination.

The prince pursued the enemy in victory, not giving them any chance to breathe.

"Don't let them run away!" the prince roared.

On the battlefield, blood dyed the earth red.

The sound of weapons clashing was incessant, and the shouts and roars of anger intertwined together, making people's ears buzz.

The prince was riding on a tall horse, his armor stained with blood, and his face was also stained with the enemy's blood.

His thick brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, and he was tightly gripping the long sword in his hand. Blood was dripping down the blade.

Finally, the enemy was defeated and fled.

"We have won!" Cheers rang out on the battlefield. The prince stood high up, looking at the cheering soldiers, his heart filled with emotion.

He wiped the sweat and blood from his face with his hand and said in a rough voice, "This battle was really fucking satisfying!"

"It was Yunxi's letter that gave me strength," the prince murmured to himself. He recalled Yunxi's beautiful handwriting, as if Yunxi were standing before him, whispering words of encouragement to him.

The prince's eyes became gentle and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

He looked into the distance with a firm gaze, as if he wanted to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to see Yunxi's expectant eyes in the Marquis' Mansion.

"Clean up the battlefield, reorganize the troops!" the prince shouted. He flung his cloak, jumped off his horse, and strode towards the battlefield.

The soldiers busied themselves cleaning up the battlefield and treating the wounded. The prince walked across the battlefield, looking at the devastation and vowing to protect the land and his loved ones.

He saw a wounded soldier, squatted down, and asked in a gruff voice, "Boy, how are you injured?" The soldier gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, I can still fight!"

The prince patted his shoulder and said, "Well done, let's heal our wounds first!"

At this time, Lieutenant General Li Ming came over and said, "Your Majesty, this victory is thanks to your wise command."

The prince waved his hand and said, "Stop the flattery! It is the bravery and fearlessness of the soldiers that have brought us today's victory."

Li Ming smiled. "Your Highness, what should we do next?" The prince pondered for a moment. "Let's rest here and wait for the court's next order."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and walked around the battlefield again.

At night, with a bonfire blazing in the camp, the prince sat in his tent, took out Yunxi's letter again, and read it carefully.

He read every word in the letter over and over again. The prince's eyes were a little moist, and he said softly: "Yunxi, don't worry, I will never let you down."

"Yunxi, wait for me to come back." A smile appeared on the corner of the prince's mouth.