Treating the Concubine, Eliminating the Wife: Reborn, I Refuse to Marry the Scumbag and Marry the Pr

The Xijue Army retreated steadily under the Qingyun Guard's offensive.

Seeing that the situation was over, Boda gave the order and retreated outside the pass with the remaining soldiers.

Chang Heng cupped his fists and said, "Your Highness, do you want to take advantage of the victory and pursue it?"

Xie Tingzhou looked at the retreating direction of the Xijue people and said calmly: "Order Ji Wu to pursue them for thirty miles and force them across the Shima River first."

Chang Heng took the order and went down the city wall.

Soon, footsteps sounded again on the city wall.

Xie Tingzhou turned his head slightly and saw Guard Xifeng pressing the sword on his waist with one hand and climbing onto the city wall aggressively.

"Your Highness." Xifeng knelt on one knee.

Xie Tingzhou lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, and asked, "Where is Liang Jianfang?"

Xi Feng said: "When the Xijue people attacked him, he ran away with his men first. He just chased them back and locked them in a prison car."

"Bring it up."

Liang Jianfang was brought to the city wall, along with his two guards.

There was a strong wind on the city wall, and Liang Jianfang was pushed to the ground by Xie Tingzhou's guards.

In front of him was the hem of the ink-colored robe, decorated with dark cloud patterns, swaying leisurely in the wind.

Liang Jianfang's body was shaking like chaff, and he trembled and wanted to reach out to grab the hem of Xie Tingzhou's clothes.

Before he even touched him, he was kicked by the guard next to him, causing him to fall down and hit his face on the ground until blood flowed.

"His Royal Highness, I, I, I, I am an official of the imperial court." Liang Jianfang winced.

"Court official?"

Xie Tingzhou raised his arm slightly, pointed outside the city wall, and said, "Let him see for himself."

The guards dragged Liang Jianfang and pressed him against the crenellations of the female wall, with half of his body hanging outside the city wall.

The battle lines had long since moved away, leaving behind a land soaked in blood. The blood gathered into streams and drew lines on the snow. Thousands of corpses were piled on top of each other in confusion, stretching into the distance.

It’s so tragic!

If you see such a scene when you wake up from a dream, you will wonder if you have arrived in the Abi Hell.

But this is reality, it is the hell on earth created by Liang Jianfang behind closed doors!

The dead body underneath opened its eyes and looked at him, as if it wanted to ask for his life.

"Ah ah ah -" Liang Jianfang roared in fear from his throat. He shook his head and didn't want to look anymore, but the guard grabbed his hair tightly from behind.

Xie Tingzhou slowly raised his hand, and his long and flawless fingers were exposed from the cuffs.

Bah--

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

Xie Tingzhou pressed the edge of his sword against Liang Jianfang's chin, forcing him to look into the distance.

He whispered: "Don't lower your head, look carefully. This hell on earth is all the work of you, the imperial official."

Liang Jianfang cried and begged, "It's not me, it's not me, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please spare your life, Your Majesty."

Xie Tingzhou chuckled lightly and turned his eyes from Liang Jianfang's bodyguard who was kneeling aside.

The look in his eyes was so sharp that the guard was sweating, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we are just following orders. I have a family at home, I -"

The guard's eyes widened suddenly, and his sight reflected his kneeling body. His head rolled several times on the city wall, and finally stopped.

In addition to the smell of blood, the wind also carried a faint smell of urine.

As soon as the guard let go, Liang Jian easily turned into a puddle of mud.

Xie Tingzhou glanced at Liang Jianfang in disgust, "Guess, do I dare to kill you on the spot?"

He threw the sword to Xifeng, and the guard beside him handed over a clean handkerchief, "Your Highness."

Xie Tingzhou took it, wiped his fingers with his eyes and said, "Watch him, there are many people in Shengjing who want his life."

…

Shen Yu rummaged through the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, rummaging through the corpses one by one. Every moment was torturous, for fear that she would see the face of her father or brother in the next moment.

She saw people she had seen in the corpse, including the boy who delivered meals, the soldiers on night watch, and the soldiers who had raided the Xijuebei Camp with her.

Some people had their hands and feet cut off, some were disemboweled, and some were trampled beyond recognition by iron hooves.

The cold wind was still howling outside Yanliang Pass. She gritted her teeth and held back tears. Her fingernails were already torn and turned over, but she still didn't stop searching.

Finally, after she turned over a corpse full of arrows, she could no longer suppress the sobs in her throat.

"father……"

She hugged the corpse tightly, but the corpse's back was full of arrows, not even an inch of where to start.

Her father, the towering mountain in her heart collapsed again, this time in front of her.

"ah--"

Shen Yu hugged Shen Zhongan's body tightly. The body was cold and her heart was also cold.

She really wanted to hug her father's broad shoulders, but his back was full of arrows and turned into a human-shaped hedgehog.

There was no blood left on the corpse, and when the arrows were pulled out, only bloody holes were left.

The last arrow was pulled out, and Shen Yu hugged Shen Zhongan's body with all her strength.

Those past grievances and unwillingness suddenly swarmed in, rolling over her and drowning her.

These people risk their lives, but some people treat them like ants.

They charged into battle and went through life and death, but in the end they didn't even have a full meal, so they were sent to the execution ground of the Xijue people by their own people.

With the annihilation of traitors and the murder of loyal people, the internal affairs of the Zhou Dynasty were already rotten!

The unavenged revenge, anger, hatred, and unwillingness turned into endless threads that bound her tightly, and only the sobs spread into the wind.

Soldiers were cleaning the battlefield and taking the wounded back for treatment.

People were coming and going at the Ganzhou campus. From time to time, injured people were carried in, and some who could not hold on until they died were carried out.

Xie Tingzhou stood in front of the camp, listening to the generals beside him reporting on the battle situation.

"We pursued for thirty miles according to His Highness's order. Thousands of Xijue people were killed and wounded along the way. Crossing the Shima River is the land of Xijue. We guarded the riverside for several hours to make sure that the Xijue people would not turn back and then let the army go. Withdrew."

General Ji Wu had just returned from the battlefield. He hadn't even had time to take off his armor. He was riding his horse back all the way, still smelling fishy.

Ji Wu didn't dare to get too close to Xie Tingzhou.

The prince is a bit mysophobic, which is a fact known to everyone in the army.

"Ganzhou's garrison is useless. In the past, Shen Zhongan relied on Shen Zhongan to guard the banks of the Shima River. Now Shen Zhongan has almost wiped out his entire army. If our Qingyun Guards withdraw, Ganzhou will probably..."

Xie Tingzhou looked at the soldiers coming and going and said: "Xi Jue's vitality is severely damaged, and it may be difficult to regain its strength within two years. We have bought Shengjing two years, which is enough for them to rebuild their defense line."

Thinking of the brutality of this battle, Ji Wu couldn't help but curse: "Those bitches who kill a thousand swords don't regard the soldiers as human beings at all."

Xie Tingzhou didn't answer, and more injured people were brought in one after another.

"Hey, wait a minute."

The speaker with an extremely loud voice was Xie Tingzhou's deputy general Chang Heng.

Chang Heng stopped two soldiers carrying a stretcher, bent down to look at the person on the stretcher, and then sniffed with his fingers.

"I have to die. What's going on? Is this person seriously injured?"

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The author has something to say:

In this story, rebirth does not mean invincibility, which is not a cool story.

A-Yu needs to grow up in hardships again and again. The story I want to tell is not just about saving her father and brother. A-Yu's mission is far more important than this. She will meet the person who is with her along the way. The companions thanked Tingzhou.

I guess many friends will say that since I didn’t save my father, what’s the point of being reborn? Because Ayu's mission is far more important than this.

The previous plot must be connected with the following plot, and there must be a reason for arranging General Shen's death.

The plot cannot satisfy the preferences of all readers. If you like it, that is our fate. If you don't like it, support abandoning the article.