Mo Yu fell into a coma, his body covered in blood.
Goro treated his wound simply, but due to limited conditions, he was unable to take better measures.
The intricate sounds of footsteps and people's hurried and heavy voices rang out outside the nutrition center.
When Ruan Hongmao heard the voice, his eyes widened and he rushed over with a look of surprise.
With the corners of his mouth raised, he rushed over in surprise, his eyes full of joy.
But when he saw Goro's difficult face.
Goro gasped and tried his best to carry the person behind him.
"What happened?"
Ruan Hongmao's face suddenly changed and he looked at the scenes before him in shock. He couldn't believe that this had happened.
Before Goro and the others could explain, he held onto something beside him and began to gasp for breath.
An Ruochen checked what was going on, walked out quickly, and saw scene after scene in front of him.
He took the person from Goro's back, and Ruan Hongmao, with his eyes wide open, reacted and took Mo Yu.
"Don't worry about it, call the military doctor quickly."
After a while, the military doctor came over. Ruan Hongmao stood aside and fell into shame. An Ruochen felt complicated as he looked at the unconscious person.
If it was him who went, then it would be him who was lying here, and he wouldn't have to...
The more they thought about it, the more uncomfortable they felt. The two of them stayed by the bed for a long time, waiting for Mo Yu to wake up.
Fortunately, he succeeded this time. The Lanyue Kingdom has not launched any attack since Mo Yu returned.
The border is also peaceful, but it is always in silence. Even in the current situation, they dare not act rashly.
"We must not let Lanyue Nation know about this. We cannot be without a general in command. We must not alarm the people below either."
Ruan Hongmao ordered the people around him to keep Mo Yu's affairs secret to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Ruan Hongmao and An Ruochen were standing by the bed, closely watching Mo Yu's reaction to see if he was about to wake up.
In the dim room, an indomitable candle burned itself to brighten the room.
"kindness… "
Mo Yu groaned as a powerful force pressed on the back of his hand. His fingers moved slowly under his willpower.
The two people were awakened and stared at Mo Yu with wide eyes.
An Ruochen came over cautiously, looked at him, and spoke a few words slowly and quietly.
"Do you feel any discomfort in your body?"
Mo Yu shook his head slowly and wanted to open his lips to speak, but his throat was so painful that he couldn't speak.
"Don't be in a hurry, drink some water first."
An Ruochen noticed that Mo Yu was not feeling well, so he picked up the water and slowly gave it to him to drink.
He leaned on the edge of the bed, staring at the two people in a daze. He didn't dare to make any big movements.
"Has the Moon Landing Country taken any action?"
Ruan Hongmao lowered his head and looked at Mo Yu who had successfully woken up, a relieved smile flashing across his eyes.
Fortunately, he woke up. If Mo Yu hadn't woken up, he would probably feel very ashamed.
"No, the general led his soldiers to destroy the enemy's military supplies and succeeded. Until now, the Lanyue Kingdom has never come to our country to start a war."
Mo Yu fell into deep thought, began to think about the matter carefully, and nodded slowly.
He was about to stand up, but An Ruochen saw what he was doing and immediately stopped him.
"General, why are you doing this? You don't have to get up. You are seriously injured and this might tear the wound."
Mo Yu stared at An Ruochen's actions in a daze, and had no choice but to lie down quietly.
"Report..."
A soldier rushed in, head lowered.
"Report to General Ruan and General An..."
The soldier was about to speak when he suddenly saw General Zhenbei staring at him.
He opened his mouth and looked at Mo Yu who had just woken up in surprise, his eyes fixed on him.
"What is it? Tell me now."
Mo Yu looked at the soldiers' reactions and became anxious. He couldn't speak half a word. He was so anxious when he came here.
The soldier came to his senses, lowered his head, and showed the letter in his hand.
Mo Yu took a look and realized that this was a document of surrender.
He got so anxious that he sat up suddenly and waved to the soldiers excitedly.
"Come on, let me check if it's true."
He groaned, the movement just now was too fast and caused the wounds on his body to tear.
Enduring the pain from the wound, he felt that the object in his hand was so hot.
The two countries' armies were unable to supply food and fodder, and they submitted a letter of surrender to Mo Yu in just ten days.
This was what Mo Yu had expected, but it was impossible for him not to feel happy when he heard this news.
"General, this was sent by the soldiers of Lanyue Country. It is absolutely true!"
The soldier was so moved that his voice began to tremble.
The hand holding the letter of surrender began to tremble slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a bright smile.
"Okay... okay... in that case, let's hurry up and tell the capital about this news."
The soldier nodded proudly, picked up the things in his hands and turned away.
At this moment in the tent, the three people looked at each other, their eyes were red and hot tears were welling up in their eyes.
Holding back tears, they paid a lot this time. Mo Yu went through many hardships, and Ruan Hongmao and An Ruochen fought hard on the battlefield.
Ninth Prince's Mansion
"Bang..."
Yi Qingyu was angry, emitting a cold aura, and slammed his hand hard on the table.
The servant kneeling on the ground was trembling with fear, his head buried in the floor. He was about to be taken away for surgery by Yi Qingyu in a displeasure.
"How could they win? This Lanyue Nation is simply useless."
Yi Qingyu clenched his fist and hit the table again.
He had never expected that Mo Yu could win this war. Because he had intervened in this war and hid himself in the military camp.
He asked the insider to send a letter to Lanyue Kingdom and reveal the information. He didn't expect that Lanyue Kingdom was so useless and lost under such circumstances.
"Your Majesty, calm down. This is just a lucky victory for Mo Yu."
Yi Qingyu is now filled with rage. He had planned carefully for so long, but he didn't expect that it would be in vain.
Yi Qingyu stared at the servant, who felt a strong gaze staring at him and unconsciously retracted his feet, fearing that he would be caught by him.
"I am so angry that I didn't kill that bitch even after this. I don't know how to get rid of him when he returns to the capital..."
At this point, Yi Qingyu had no choice but to be angry.
He stroked his beard with his right hand, narrowed his eyes, looked at the burning candle, and fell into deep thought...
The candles fluttered in the wind, dancing gracefully, a wonderful dance, but no one appreciated it...