322 Jun Hua Min (1/2)

The battle on Yan's side was a hard-fought victory. Because Ye Jiu was away to fight with Jun Hua's soldiers, the rest of the soldiers here were mostly the ordinary soldiers. With the subpar leading skill of Yan, they could overwhelm the other army easily.

”I wonder how the fight between Ye Jiu and Jun Hua going on,” Yan said as he leaned back on the chair. The fight was tiring, but he was still relatively fine because Shu kept on protecting him on the battlefield.

Ming Hui smiled slightly, ”I'm sure that Jun Hua has a complete victory.”

Yan looked towards Ming Hui with disbelief, ”That lass? You must be kidding me. Even Soujin is not a match against Ye Jiu, what can she do except delaying him?”

”…You agree to the strategy without believing in her?”

”Well, yeah. It's not like I have a better idea,” Yan scratched his head. Although he did think that the mission was dangerous, he knew that Jun Hua would not die that quickly. With the talented soldiers under her, they would surely protect her. Even if she couldn't win, she could escape from the battlefield easily.

Ming Hui looked towards his brother with a sigh. He couldn't believe that he took his brother words for granted like that. He secretly reminded himself to never take Yan into a strategy meeting anymore or he might not be able to control himself from not punching the other party. If he truly punched him, it would be a crime, so he didn't want to do that.

'He shouldn't be the one becoming the emperor… I will just ask Jun Hua later to punch him on my behalf. At least we can say that he's bothering her.'

Unaware of Ming Hui thought, Yan said, ”By the way, how is Soujin condition? He hadn't waked up yet?”

”Not yet, the wound is healing fast, but he's still in a dream,” Ming Hui answered. He hoped that Soujin could wake up soon, so he could aid Jun Hua on the battle. However, with the wound Soujin sustained, it would take some time before he could return to the battlefield once again.

”I also want to sleep,” Yan sighed.

Ming Hui shrugged. It has been a few days since Soujin came back riddled in countless deep wounds and fainted. Although the condition had stabilized, Soujin still didn't wake up. He really wished that Soujin could wake up soon and replaced Yan on the battlefield. This brother of him was a complete eyesore on the battlefield.

”Lou, has your wound healed?” Ming Hui looked to the side.

Lou nodded his head. He was still feeling ashamed that Soujin, his master, was the one riddled in wounds more than him. However, he knew that Soujin would never blame him for that incident because the two of them never thought that they would be trapped back.

”When will Soujin wake up?” he asked.

”It should be today,” Ming Hui answered. Given that the light wound had mostly healed and the rest were the deep wound, Soujin's condition has improved, so he should be awake any time soon.

BANG!

When Ming Hui finished saying that, they could hear a loud sound coming from Soujin tent. In a matter of seconds, the three of them already arrived at the tent. Seeing that Soujin already woke up and forced himself to sit down, Ming Hui hurriedly came inside.

”You mustn't wake up yet, General!”

”Ming Hui, I have to return to the battlefield,” Soujin said with a strong tone. When he came to, he found himself inside the tent. Without him, the battle would end in their loss, so he has to return.

”No worry, we won the last few battles here,” Yan shrugged.