Chapter 995: Fu Red Dress
"Vulnerable. Ying Zong's disdainful voice came from Qin Su's side, and his expression was completely relaxed.
Others may not know, but he clearly senses 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 tonight's danger has been passed safely.
At this moment, even Qin Su, who didn't know anything about it, couldn't help but turn up the corners of his lips and bend his eyebrows.
The power of a great power is really amazing.
It was only now that she truly felt the gap between the great masters and the grandmasters, and they were not in the same realm at all.
Jinghong also showed a smile on his face, touched Qin Su's head, smiled and let go of Qin Su's hand that had been holding Qin Su tightly.
Qin Su hurriedly stroked the hem of her skirt.
The bright red dress had already been scorched a few corners, and it looked a little embarrassed.
However, her bright smile was enough to offset all this embarrassment.
She lifted the corner of her skirt and tiptoed to look ahead.
The rout army is still scattering and fleeing, but the round formation of the Guangling army standing here has never moved, like a mainstay, blocking the rout army that rushes like a tide.
Qin Suzhi was amazed, high-fived and smiled: "Du Shilang, the real name is also a general." ”
Du Guangwu on the side had a calm face, his eyes under the helmet looked straight ahead, and he raised his hand and waved.
Immediately, a small colonel ran and brought his mount, Du Guangwu turned over his horse, and smiled at Qin Su sideways: "General Gongsun is a famous general." ”
Qin Su immediately understood.
The general Gongsun he mentioned should be the dumb slave - Gongsun Tu.
Yingzong, who had been looking ahead with his arms crossed, shook his head when he heard the words at this time: "Definitely." General Gongsun bravely crowned the three armies, and General Du commanded Ruoding, and the two were equal. ”
When he said this, a strange light crossed his eyes, as if an emotion was stirring in his chest: "With you two generals, from now on, the great Chen Jiangshan will be solid." ”
He seemed to be extremely emotional, and his face swelled with indescribable emotions.
Qin Su was infected by the excitement in his words, and there was a moment of ups and downs in his heart.
With Gongsun Tu and Du Guangwu, the troubled times faced by Da Chen may be calmed, and she will be reborn in this life, and perhaps, she can also seek peace in this world.
Qin Su couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The moist and cold breath, mixed with gunsmoke and blood, rushed to the face.
However, she sensed a kind of tranquility in this breath.
All this is finally about to settle.
After a series of changes, after several battles between death and life, all this has finally come to a conclusion.
Qin Su only felt as if 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's battle of wits and strength, but also fighting spirit, she has been breathing. At this time, this breath finally relaxed, and she felt the tiredness of her whole body being hollowed out.
At this moment, at the corner of the palace road, a light and dense footnote suddenly sounded.
It was the sound of horses' hooves stepping in thick cloth, and the sound of boots and camels, like a cool breeze, sweeping everything, from the palace road, from all directions.
The soldiers of the Du Clan's Mansion who had already been dispersed only gathered into a small group of scattered legions at this time, and even this scattered legion was only formed for a moment, and then in a light sound of "snort", like a harvested straw, fell in pieces.
Emperor Zhongyuan stood on the stone steps in a daze, his eyes wide open, and he looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
"Huan's elite...... Never destroyed?" the second prince looked ahead, and the expression on his face was extremely dark.
At this moment, his face, which always had a very smooth smile, no longer had the leisure and indifference of the past, but a little nervous.
"Who said that my Huan clan's elite was wiped out?" A low and transparent voice came from afar, like a strong wind blowing towards Siye, as if it was responding to the second prince's question, and it seemed to be showing something to everyone.
At the time when this voice sounded, a team of well-equipped and well-groomed men and horses had already broken through the chaotic formation formed by the soldiers of the Du Clan's Mansion and appeared at the junction of the square and the palace road.
Gray-clothed and black-armored, with a long hook and iron sword, first a neat queue of troops, quietly and quickly poured into the entrance, quickly enveloping the small group of Guangling troops, and then a large group of iron horses, like dark clouds piling up, pressing forward.
The Jin Imperial Guard, who had been shrinking near the stone steps of the Shoucheng Palace, was squeezed backwards by this army of unknown thousands or tens of thousands, and had to shrink again and again.
The more than 2,000 golden guards were originally the largest force in the field, but at this moment, they were crushed into a small group.
"Chen Huan Zicheng, it's too late to save the driver, please forgive your majesty. "The army stood still, and the sound was silent, but one general rode out alone at this time, and before the two formations, a crimson robe like a flame, reflecting his ice-like face, almost like a god descending.
Emperor Zhongyuan's face turned pale, and he looked at Huan Zicheng fixedly, and for a moment, he could hardly believe his eyes.
Even a blind man can see that the soldiers and horses brought by Huan Zicheng are by no means defeated by the remnants of the army.
Swift and quiet, how could this be the remnants of the ruin of the rocky beach?
If it is a remnant, how can it defeat the Du Mansion soldiers in an instant?
If it is a remnant, how can this team be fierce, agile, obedient to orders, and uniform?
Huan's elite, there are still so many left?
Emperor Zhongyuan's pale face quickly crossed a trace of misery.
Huan Zicheng had already kicked off his horse at this time, pointed to the ground on one knee, presented a wooden box with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the minister defeated the Zhao army at Surabaya Pass, beheaded 5,000 and captured 300 prisoners. General Zhao Jun has been shot by his ministers. The head is here, please take a look at it. ”
Emperor Zhongyuan was stunned.
Everyone was stunned.
This scene is far beyond their imagination.
The Zhao army was defeated, and it was still a fiasco, and it was actually beheaded by the soldiers of the Huan clan for 5,000 levels?
However, the war report did not say so.
All the news they received was jointly sent by Jiang, Du, and Wednesday Generals, but now, these three generals are nowhere to be seen, and Huan Zicheng, who should have died in battle, appeared ghostly.
Emperor Zhongyuan desperately pinched the hand in his sleeve, trying to wake himself up.
It's a dream, it's going to be a dream.
He comforted himself so much that there was even a faint smile on his pale face.
He should soon be awakened by the palace people, and he will soon find out that the Huan clan is indeed down, and the side of his couch will be missing a pair of staring eyes from then on, and he will laugh at himself at the truth of this nightmare, and then continue to consolidate his imperial power and sit firmly on his country.