"Three thousand dead?" Ruan Yingqi gently pushed open the door and asked, "No, this time I went to Yu Yufei's camp, although it was a little dangerous, but after all, he was my national teacher in South Vietnam, with 50,000 people under his command, and he was also my South Vietnamese soldier." ”

"No, in our opinion, Yu Yufei is more terrifying than the enemy, but whether we live or die, we are determined to follow the king." Outside the door, a black-clothed general stood up, his name was Lin Zhong, and he was the captain of the Ruan army.

The Ruan army was originally the guard army of the Guanghan Palace, the capital of South Vietnam, with 60,000 people, but before the Northern Expedition, Ruan Yingqi transferred 40,000 people from the Ruan army in order to raise 100,000 troops, and then the remaining 20,000 Ruan troops, before the Fengyun cavalry attacked the Guanghan Palace, Ruan Yingqi gave up the Guanghan Palace very boldly, so the 20,000 Ruan troops did not suffer any losses, and the combat power was still extremely strong, and at this moment it already belonged to the most elite troops of the South Vietnamese Army, and there was no problem with loyalty, and everyone was willing to die generously for Ruan Yingqi.

Lin Zhong is very tall, but very thin, and the collarbones under his neck are extremely obvious, but his face is impeccable, like a carefully carved white jade, full of lines, but those eyes are cold, as if they are cold, only when he looks at Ruan Yingqi, a warm current bursts out.

Ruan Yingqi saw Lin Zhong's resolute expression, and chuckled: "Zhong'er, you are still young, the road ahead is long, there is no need to accompany me, an old man, with you just to take care of each other, if there is really any danger, I am reluctant to let you die for me." ”

Lin Zhong still stubbornly said: "It is only natural that the minister dies for the king, and the son dies for the father. ”

Ruan Yingqi shook his head, didn't say anything more, but asked, "Zhong'er, the Ruan army has always been served as the captain by my royal family surnamed Ruan, do you still remember, why did I try my best to make you the captain of the Ruan army back then?" ”

Lin Zhong sighed, the cold color in his eyes returned, and he seemed to think for a moment before he said, "Maybe it's because of my identity as an empty horse..."

Hearing this, even Ruan Yingqi's eyes flashed with a thick sadness, "Wan'er is my most beloved daughter, she failed to marry you, she didn't have this blessing, no wonder others." ”

Lin Zhong's eyes were a little red, "Wan'er is so good, you can't marry him for a hundred years in this life, you can only look forward to the next life." I once swore that since I had already been engaged to Wan'er, I would not marry any more women in this life. ”

Ruan Yingqi stepped forward and patted Lin Zhong on the shoulder, "You have this heart, Wan'er is in the spirit of the sky, she should be content, she married a good man, but if you have the intention of continuing, there are indeed many good girls in the world, pick a good one to marry, always live alone, it's too difficult." ”

Lin Zhong shook his head firmly, "I swore an oath, don't persuade the king anymore." Everyone has their own beliefs, in the past, Wan'er was my faith, and now the king is my faith, which cannot be changed. ”

Ruan Yingqi laughed a few times self-deprecatingly, "You said that you belong to the dead, what we are talking about now is all in the future, let's see if we can come back alive this time!" ”

Lin Zhong's tone was very resolute: "I don't dare to say anything else, but there is one guarantee." If the king does not return, none of our three thousand will come back alive. ”

Ruan Yingqi's heart warmed when he heard this, and he waved his hand: "With such loyal subordinates, what else can't I do in South Vietnam?" Let's go! ”

……

Jinyang Army, Ningxiang Hou Department.

"Master Hou..."The herald outside the door hurried in.

"Panic what!" Ning Xianghou shouted, "How many times have I spoken, not only how urgent the military situation is, but also slowly!" That's how people can hear it! ”

Ningxianghou is such a person, Mount Tai collapsed in front and his face did not change, he governed the army, rarely like Jingweihou with enthusiasm to boost morale, he likes to advance steadily, in his opinion, the courage of the horseman is everyone on the battlefield, but calmness is the most important thing at the time of the battle.

Hearing what Hou Ye said, the herald took a deep breath and said, "There is a messenger coming over there on the Fengyun Horse, and that person is the royal family of the He family. ”

As soon as he heard the "royal family of the He family", the Marquis of Ning Xiang became interested, because he himself was the younger brother of the current emperor He Muhan and one of the most powerful people in the royal family of the He family.

But when he saw He Nuo, his face changed slightly, he knew that He Nuo, he was the branch of Emperor Sizong He Zijin, since the change of the long night, Emperor Sizong He Zijin disappeared, the original Duan King, the Holy Ancestor Emperor He Qingcang, inherited the throne, and the Marquis of Ningxiang was He Qingcang's younger brother. He Qingcang and his three brothers, the eldest brother is the holy grandfather who recreates the world and turns the tide, the second brother is the current saint, and the third brother is the Marquis of Ningxiang, and the three brothers are in the limelight for a while.

"How did you get here?" Ning Xianghou asked lightly, his tone was very flat, without the slightest fluctuation, and there was no warmth between relatives at all, as if he was talking to a stranger.

He Nuo was neither humble nor arrogant, he made a big salute to Ningxiang Hou, then walked a few steps closer, and said, "Uncle Huang is good." ”

Ning Xianghou nodded and acquiesced to this title.

He Nuo stopped talking nonsense and got straight to the point: "Uncle Huang... Only the remnants of the Fengyun Cavalry were surrounded by 160,000 troops from South Vietnam, and he urgently asked the emperor to send troops to support. ”

Ning Xianghou did not respond positively, but asked, "How many Fengyun Riders are left?" ”

He Nuo said: "The remnants are less than three thousand. ”

This answer was specially told by Jingweihou, if Ningxianghou was told the truth, Jingweihou was worried that Ningxianghou would not realize the seriousness of the matter, and telling this number was actually to tell Ningxianghou that Fengyunqi had reached the point of exhaustion, to the point where it was necessary to save it.

Ning Xianghou lowered his head and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "There are at least eight thousand people left in Fengyun Rider now. ”

Hearing this, He Nuo was shocked, he had long known that Ning Xianghou was a genius who led troops, but he didn't expect Ning Xianghou to estimate the army numbers so accurately. However, after such a long period of struggle, He Nuo is no longer the young man who is full of joy and anger, the expression on his face has not changed, and he said calmly: "Why is Uncle Huang so estimated? ”

Ningxiang Hou said: "Now the Fengyun Cavalry is surrounded by an army of 160,000, but it can still be barely supported, considering the deployment of troops and defensive calculations, at least 8,000 people are needed, otherwise, the Fengyun Cavalry would have been wiped out a long time ago." ”

He Nuo was speechless for a while.

Seeing He Nuo like this, Ning Xianghou smiled lightly: "How can you say that you are all from my Jinyang, and you really can't deceive our own people for the people of Yan Kingdom, so below, I still have a few questions to ask you, I hope you can tell the truth." ”