Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 988

"Vulnerable." Yingzong's disdainful voice came from Qin Su's side, and his expression was completely relaxed.

Others may not know it, but he clearly sensed a few familiar breaths.

Xiang Zong, Fang Chao and Li Xuandu, they all came.

Yingzong let out a long sigh of relief.

When they came, Huan Zicheng's army should be not far away, and the danger tonight has passed safely.

At this moment, even Qin Su, who knew nothing about it, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and bend his eyebrows and eyes.

The power of the great power is really astonishing.

Only now did she really feel the gap between a great master and a master, they are not in the same realm at all.

Jing Hong also showed a smile on his face, touched Qin Su's head, smiled and let go of Qin Su's hand.

Qin Su hurriedly stroked the hem of her skirt.

The corners of the bright red dress had been scorched, making her look a little embarrassed.

However, her bright smile was enough to offset all the embarrassment.

She lifted the corner of her skirt and looked forward on tiptoe.

The defeated army was still scattered and fled, but the Guangling army circle standing here remained motionless, like a mainstay, blocking the tide of the defeated army.

Qin Suzhi watched in admiration, clapped his hands and smiled: "Du Silang, the real name is also general."

Du Guangwu on the side looked calm, his eyes under the helmet looked straight ahead, and he waved his hand.

Immediately, a small school came galloping to bring his mount. Du Guangwu got on the horse and smiled at Qin Su: "General Gongsun is the famous general."

Qin Su understood immediately.

The General Gongsun he was talking about should be the dumb slave——Gongsun Tu.

Yingzong, who had been looking forward with folded arms, shook his head when he heard the words: "No. General Gongsun is the champion of the three armies, and General Du's command is determined, and the two are equal."

When he said this, a strange light flashed across his eyes, as if a kind of emotion was stirring in his chest: "With you two generals here, from now on, the Great Chen Jiangshan will be as solid as gold."

He seemed to be extremely emotional, with indescribable emotions surging on his face.

Qin Su was infected by the passion in his words, and there was a moment of ups and downs in his heart.

With Gongsuntu and Du Guangwu, the troubled times that Chen is facing may be able to calm down, and her rebirth in this life may also lead to a peaceful life.

Qin Su couldn't help but took a deep breath.

The moist and cold breath, mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood, rushed towards his face.

However, she felt a kind of tranquility from this breath.

All of this is finally coming to an end.

After going through a series of changes, after several battles between death and life, all this has finally come to a conclusion.

Qin Su only felt that his whole body was falling apart, and every bone was sore and painful.

I'm so tired, I really want to find a place to rest.

This night, fighting wits and fighting strength, but also fighting spirit, she kept holding her breath.At this time, the breath finally relaxed, and she felt the tiredness of being hollowed out all over her body.

At this moment, light, dense and firm footsteps suddenly sounded at the corner of the palace road.

It was the sound of a horse's hooves wrapped in a thick cloth, and there was also the sound of boots humping, rustling like a cool breeze, with the momentum of sweeping everything, coming from the palace road and from all directions.

The soldiers of the Du family's mansion who had been dispersed had only assembled into a small group of scattered legions at this time, and even this scattered legion only formed for a moment, and then they were surrounded by a burst of "chi chi" , Like harvested straw, fell in pieces.

Emperor Zhongyuan stood on the stone steps in a daze, his eyes wide open, looking at the scene in front of him in horror.

"The Huan Clan's elite...haven't been destroyed?" The second prince looked ahead with an extremely gloomy expression.

At this moment, his face, which always had a very smooth smile, no longer had the leisure and casualness of the past, but was a little nervous.

"Who said that my Huan clan's elites are completely wiped out?" A deep and clear voice came from afar, like a strong wind blowing towards the surrounding fields, as if answering the second prince's question, and as if showing something to everyone .

Just as this sound rang out, a group of well-equipped and well-equipped troops broke through the chaotic formation hastily formed by Du's soldiers, and appeared at the junction of the square and the palace road.

Grey-clothed, black-armored, and long-hooked iron swords, first an orderly lineup of soldiers rushed into the arena quietly and quickly, quickly enveloping the small group of Guangling troops, followed by a large group of cavalry, like dark clouds piling up. Come on, press Shen Shen forward.

Jin Yuwei, who had been shrinking near the stone steps of Shoucheng Hall, was squeezed backward by the army of thousands or tens of thousands, and had to shrink again and again.

Those more than two thousand Jin Yuwei were originally the largest force in the field, but at this moment, they were crushed into a small group.

"Chen Huan Zicheng, your majesty's forgiveness for the late rescue." Wan Jun stood still and his voice was silent, but at this moment a general rode out alone, two battles ahead, wearing a crimson battle robe like flames , Reflecting his snow-like face, almost like a god descending.

Emperor Zhongyuan's face was pale, and he looked at Huan Zicheng fixedly. For a moment, he could hardly believe his eyes.

Even a blind man can see that the army brought by Huan Zicheng is by no means a defeated army.

The action was quick, quiet and orderly, how could this be the remnant of the collapse of the Rocky Beach?
If it was a remnant, how could they defeat the Du family's soldiers in an instant?
If it is a remnant, how can this team be fierce, agile, obey orders, and be uniform?

The Huan Clan's elite, actually left so many behind?

A trace of misery quickly crossed Emperor Zhongyuan's pale face.

Huan Zicheng had already dismounted from his horse at this time, put one knee on the ground, presented a wooden box with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I defeated the Zhao army at Sishui Pass, beheaded [-] ranks, and three prisoners. One hundred. General Zhao Jun has been shot dead by the minister himself. Here is the head, Your Majesty please take a look."

Emperor Zhongyuan was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

This scene far exceeded their imagination.

The Zhao army was defeated, and it was still a disastrous defeat, and was beheaded by Huan's soldiers for five thousand ranks?
However, the battle report did not say so.

All the news they received was jointly sent by Jiang, Du, and General Wednesday, but now, these three generals have disappeared at all, while Huan Zicheng, who was supposed to die in battle, appeared like a ghost.

Emperor Zhongyuan desperately pinched the hand in his sleeve, trying to wake himself up.

It was a dream, it must be a dream.

He comforted himself so much, there was even a slight smile on his pale face.

He should be awakened by the palace staff soon, and he will soon find out that Mrs. Huan has indeed fallen down. His side of the couch has lost a pair of watching eyes since then, and he will laugh at himself about the reality of this nightmare. , and then continue to consolidate his imperial power and secure his country.

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