However, Yang Ruxin had not expected that her neglect of Yang Ruban would nearly lead to a grave mistake, leaving her almost filled with regret.
Yet at this moment, Yang Ruxin quickly set aside these trivial matters. In the quiet night, though surrounded by people, she once again began to miss Gu Qingheng. What could he be doing now? Did he have any free time to think of her?
Far away in the southern frontier, Gu Qingheng indeed did not have the leisure to think about Yang Ruxin at this moment.
He had arrived at the southern military camp, taking over the previous troops of Prince Yun, only to discover the entire army had suffered heavy losses.
The originally one hundred thousand strong army now had less than eighty thousand remaining, and there were many wounded. Numerous soldiers had been violently stripped of arms or legs, the situation was truly horrifying.
It was estimated that the truly combat-capable force was merely forty to fifty thousand strong.
