Ye Qiqi was still lying quietly on the bed, but her face, which was originally a little pale, had turned blood-colored, and her weak breathing had now become smoother.
After seeing that there was nothing unusual about Ye Qiqi, Mo Hanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that she has been sleeping like this, and Beichen's side has not retreated. I don't know when the situation will get better.
"Qiqi..." Mo Hanqing shouted her name in a low voice, and the image of her flying over last night to help him block the arrow flashed through his mind. At that moment, he was shocked. He was frightened, touched, and heartbroken. He never thought that the girl whose name was his nightmare eight years ago would be so deeply in love with her eight years later.
But she, whom he loved deeply, was willing to risk her own life to protect him.
"Qiqi, you have to wake up quickly." Mo Hanqing touched her furry head and said in a low voice.
Beichen Kingdom changed its commander overnight. Although the soldiers in the entire military camp did not know why, they knew that this was the order of the seventh prince.
Everyone has no doubt about the Seventh Prince.
But now, Gong Mei was in the military tent, with her legs crossed and a carefree expression on her face, telling the lieutenants standing below her that Beichen was preparing to retreat.
"Retreat? Why?" A lieutenant general looked at him in confusion and said with doubts in his voice: "We have been fighting the Mexican army for more than two months. We have 200,000 troops and they only have 110,000. That’s it, maybe under the leadership of King Jing’an, they won’t lose for a while, but if we fight a protracted war, we will definitely win in the end.”
"Yes, Seventh Prince, it is not a wise choice to retreat at such a critical moment." Another deputy general nodded and agreed.
"Oh... a protracted war?" Gong Mei held a white jade tea cup in her hand and played with it slowly. She glanced at the deputy general standing below and smiled and said: "Then you know, in half a month, from now on, The 50,000-strong army coming to support from the Mexican capital will soon arrive in northern Xinjiang?"
"this… "
"When the 50,000 support troops from Mexico arrive, how can we fight a protracted war with them?" Gong Mei brought the tea cup to her mouth, raised her head, drank all the tea in the cup, and frowned. He raised his head and spit it out again: "Why is this tea so cold?"
"I will order someone to change it now!" The deputy general standing next to Gong Mei hurriedly picked up the teapot and prepared to go out and change the water.
"No need." Gong Mei called out to the man, then threw the teacup in her hand on the table casually, stood up, and said slowly: "First, there were only 80,000 troops in Northern Xinjiang, but we have 200,000 troops. After a month of attacking, they could not capture the 80,000-strong army. Then, Mo Hanqing came with more than 30,000 reinforcements. The morale of the Mo country increased greatly. With 110,000 people, they tied with us. Months later, the Mexican capital's 50,000-strong army arrived in northern Xinjiang. The Mexican army's morale must have been high. But what about us? From the beginning to the end, we only had an army of 200,000 people. This 200,000-strong army could not even defeat 80,000 people. How can we defeat those 160,000 people then, huh?"
What Gong Mei said made everyone in the military tent fall into silence.