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Song Qi raised his hand and waved it, and spit out three words in a cold tone, but still didn't turn around. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info doesn't have to look back, he knows who the person behind him is. Song Qi didn't want to believe it, but the facts were there, so what if he didn't believe it?

"General Song, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to betray you. The man knelt tremblingly behind Song Qi, kowtowing and crying with tears in his eyes, "Kim Jong-lei arrested my parents and family and forced me to do this." If I don't agree, he'll kill my whole family. General Song, I really can't help it. ”

The people behind Song Qi began to talk to each other and whispered:

"It turns out that he is the spy, who is this person?"

"I don't know what it's called, I heard that it was one of General Song's former subordinates!"

"Alas, this thing is Kim Jong-lei behind his back... Kim Jong-lei, a generalissimo, how can he do such a bad thing! ”

"This Kim Jong-lei has really spared no effort to frame General Song."

The chill in the air increased dramatically.

Song Qihu's body trembled violently, and he quickly regained his composure. He took a deep breath, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he waved his hand back, "I see!" Let's go! ”

"General Song, are you really letting me go?" The man propped his hands on the ground and looked up at Song Qi's back in disbelief!

"Get out! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again! Song Qi finally broke out, his tone so thick that he could scare a cow to death.

The man was so frightened that he fell backwards, lay on the ground, kowtowed to Song Qi indiscriminately, then got up and stumbled towards the mouth of the valley.

Ah, just let this spy go? This spy has harmed General Song several times. General Song not only did not pursue him, but let him go, which is really too magnanimous! People whispered to each other.

Fu Hu Mao Ming, Xiong Ba Tianxiong Bashan, and the four of them looked at each other. Xiong Bashan looked at the back of the man leaving, and then raised his hand to Fu Hu and made a chopping motion, Fu Hu glanced at Song Qi's back, shook his head at Xiong Bashan, and signaled not to come nonsense. Xiong Bashan spread his hands, indicating that he understood, and then sighed heavily.

Song Qi still had his back to everyone, no one bothered him, and everyone could understand that it was definitely not comfortable to be betrayed by his trusted subordinates.

The cold river breeze blew on Song Qi's cold face, and he suddenly shivered. The clothes on his body are still wet, so it's no wonder that it's not cold.

Xiong Batian's heart moved, and he quickly glanced at Fu Hu, who was completely wet after falling into the water, and now he was wearing a minion short clothes. Fu Hu understood and nodded slightly. Xiong Batian hurriedly took off his black coat, moved to Song Qi's side, and gently draped it on Song Qi's back.

"Thank you!" Song Qi whispered to Xiong Batian.

At this time, Zhan Nian came over happily with a group of minions, bowed to Song Qi's back, and said happily: "General Song, we have won a great victory in this battle. Six warships were captured, 2,000 good bows, 100,000 feather arrows, 10,000 weapons of various kinds, 15,000 sets of armor and clothing, 500 war horses, including one sweat and blood horse, one thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, two thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, two thousand-year-old snow lotus, three thousand-year-old ginseng, five night pearls, 30,000 taels of gold, 520,000 taels of silver, and 18 boxes of jewelry. 100,000 quintals of grain and grass. 3,200 soldiers were captured, and 10 beauties were captured, one of whom was the former princess of the country, the other was the former lord of the county, and 28 courtesans. Ask General Song for instructions on what to do with these prisoners and booty. ”

Those mountain kings and minions had never fought before, and they didn't know that there were so many benefits to fighting. Everyone only knew that there was a big victory, but they didn't expect that there would be so much loot. Everyone listened to the report of the war year and cheered with joy.

"Wow, there's so much loot!"

"Sweaty BMW! A thousand-year-old spiritual creature! Nangong Chui is just a general, how can there be so many valuable things? ”

"And the princess and the princess! Is this Nangong Chui a colt? ”

"Fighting with a courtesan! Nangong Chui is so good at enjoying them! ”

"Haha, these things are now Brother Song's!"

Infected by everyone's excitement, Song Qi was also in good spirits. He slowly turned around and nodded approvingly to Zhan Nian: "Good job!" He thought to himself, fighting a war is not a game, and even if it is, it will hurt his spirit. The result of a battle is usually 1,000 kills and 800 self-inflicted. finally won a battle, seven dead and eight wounded, got up from the pile of dead, patted his ass and left, just for the fame of Tuna's victory, such a thing only a fool would do. Having served as a lieutenant general during the war years, of course he knew that the biggest benefit of fighting a war was to collect the spoils of war.

"War year, if you know the origin of these things, tell everyone about it." Seeing the curious expressions on everyone's faces, Song Qi waved his hand to Zhan Nian and said in a tone that was half an order and half an urging.

"Yes!" Zhan Nian agreed, said to everyone, and said concisely: "Nangong Chui is a general, and after entering the Duo'an Mansion, he occupied the Yongwang Mansion. These good things were all looted from the Yongwang Mansion. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be looted from the palace, then it's not strange!" Everyone suddenly realized. These people live in the deep mountains and old forests, far away from Do'an Province, where do they know these conditions.

Kim Jong-lei originally wanted to dominate all the harem princesses and beauties, but for this matter, his wife became a princess and quarreled with him, and finally left the country angrily. Kim Jong-lei thought about this for three days, and finally made a decision to reward those princess beauties to the meritorious generals. Nangong Chui is a general and a second general, Nangong Chui is a general and is assigned to the princess, and Nangong Deng is a general and is assigned to the county lord. Seeing that everyone was still full of interest, he simply told everything he knew. He has fought side by side with Mao Ming, and he is also familiar with several other kings, so he is more open-minded, and he can speak with a colorful voice and eyebrows.

"Can you still divide the princess?" Everyone swallowed their saliva when they heard it.

Song Qi smiled slightly, raised his hand to Zhan Nian, and said quietly: "Zhan Nian, you go and bring the sweat and blood BMW over!" ”

"Yes!" Zhan Nian agreed, turned and strode away, and after a while, he returned with a pale golden horse in his hand.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by this sweaty BMW. I saw that the horse's body was about five feet five inches high, with slender limbs, a narrow chest, a wide and long back, a bent head and neck, a pale golden fur all over his body, a graceful and shiny mane, a light and elegant step, and a full and graceful body.

"BMW! Just by looking at the physical appearance of this horse, you know that it is a rare BMW. ”

"I don't need you to say that I know it's BMW, since the name is sweat BMW, can it not be BMW?"

"It's definitely a BMW that travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night!"

"Brother Song is a hero of the world, with this bloody BMW, it is like a tiger with wings, and he will be invincible in the world in the future!"

Song Qi smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Fu Hu, and asked in a calm tone, "Brother Fu, what do you think of this horse?" ”

Fu Hu was staring intently at the sweaty BMW, listened to Song Qi's question, and replied without thinking: "The eyes are like hanging bells, the nostrils are wide, the horse's knees are like a ball, the horse's hooves are hypertrophied, and the back is developed, it is definitely a rare BMW horse!" ”

"Brother Fu, I didn't expect you to have a Soma Sutra in your chest!" Mao Ming looked at Fu Hu with a look of admiration.

Song Qi took the reins of the horse from Zhan Nian's hand, slowly led him to Fu Hu's side, and said in a very calm tone: "Brother Fu, this sweaty and bloody BMW is given to you!" (To be continued.) )