Chapter 811: Death in Battle

April 27.

The news of the Northwest victory came back vigorously!

Manchang'an was boiling.

"Qu Haoge, Peng Xuan, Feng Yi, Shen Xinfang, and His Royal Highness the Wing King advanced at the same time, stepping through the Northern Barbarian Royal Court, killing more than 60,000 enemy troops in total. The Great Khan was very stubborn, and the Wing King ordered the total annihilation for the lives of our soldiers. Another remnant is at large, northeast.

"Now all the ministries are cleaning up the battlefield. The chief manager said that summer is coming, and if there are too many corpses of soldiers and horses left, it will cause an epidemic in Longyou. Therefore, he ordered the army to rest and recuperate, and the battlefield of the headquarters was cleaned up before returning to the DPRK. ”

The 800-mile expedited good news was presented in front of the case of Emperor Jianming, and the Xuanzheng Hall was full of laughter and excitement.

The young players who came to report the victory were also beaming.

But Emperor Jianming's face was not good-looking, and it could even be regarded as gloomy.

Zhu Xiang looked at the emperor who was speechless on the throne, and his heart suddenly moved, and he turned to the young general: "But there is any other news that needs to be reported urgently?" ”

The young general paused, looked up at Emperor Jianming, and his shoulders collapsed: "Uncle Feng Yi Feng of Yingchuan has always been brave in battle. During the decisive battle, he was recognized by the Northern Barbarians and divided many forces to besiege him...... Uncle Feng was outnumbered and died in battle......"

Feng Yi, killed in battle?!

There was silence in the courtroom.

"Ying Chuanbo did not love fame and fortune all his life, and guarded the northern border for Daqin for more than ten years. Brave and good at fighting, killing countless enemies. The Beiban one, frightened ...... "The more Emperor Jianming spoke, the more sad he became, he lowered his head and choked up, "I am in pain and lose my love!" Daqin, lose your femur! ”

Zhu Xiang glanced at each other, each muttered, and comforted Emperor Jianming in a chaotic manner.

In this chaos, I don't know who it is, so I asked softly: "Duke Su Guo treats Uncle Yingchuan like his own son...... His old man was sick like that, if he knew that Uncle Yingchuan died in battle......"

That's going to kill the old man!

Emperor Jianming's face changed greatly, he stood up, and asked sharply: "Has this news been spread to the Suguo Mansion?" ”

"Which piece of news on the battlefield can be hidden from the old man? I'm afraid I'm listening to it...... "Zhu Xiang's face is embarrassed!"

Emperor Jianming didn't say a word, and went down to the palace in his robe: "Prepare the horse, I want to go to the Suguo Mansion!" ”

Lu Chun hurriedly shouted behind him: "Prepare the horses, prepare the horses!" ”

The ministers in the palace looked at each other, and saw Emperor Jianming striding out of the Xuanzheng Palace.

"Prime Minister Zhu, Your Majesty galloped over, but we can't catch up. This ......" Song Xiang leaned closer to Zhu Xiang and asked softly.

Zhu Xiang bowed his head slightly: "I'll ask the prince to take a look." In case something happens, it is good to have someone to persuade you. ”

"Chen Guogong, who is now leading the Gyeonggi Guard, might as well ask his old man to follow him and go over, after all, escorting is important." Song Xiang added another sentence.

Zhu Xiang glanced at him, paused, and nodded. Immediately loudly announced to everyone that the dynasty was dispersed.

Ordered someone to quickly inform the prince and Chen Guogong, Zhu looked at Song Xiang with a smile, and asked lightly: "Song Xiang's good protΓ©gΓ©, why hasn't His Majesty let him go until now?" Don't you finish compiling the big book of Jixian Palace? ”

Without waiting for Song Xiang to answer, he arched his hand and slowly walked away under the guards of a group of cronies.

Song Xiang took a deep breath and looked at Zhu Xiang's back gloomily.

The Wing King is about to return with monstrous military achievements, and the situation of the East Palace can be imagined. The old man of the Zhu family still has the heart to provoke himself and Shen Xinyan, where does his confidence come from?

Suguo Mansion.

Su Guogong and Emperor Jianming got the battle report at the same time.

"Hehe, it's beautiful to win! Well, the royal court has slaughtered all of them, very good, very good! There has been no war in the Northwest for ten years! Hahaha! ”

Su Guogong, who had been thin to a handful of bones, squinted at the news in the war report and was very happy.

The generals around him looked at each other, with pain and anxiety in their eyes.

Can't let the old man see Feng Yi's death!

But Su Guogong slipped to the end of the battle report at a glance, which is the habit of all war reports, and the last paragraph is the list of generals who died in battle.

"Feng Yi!?"

Su Guogong's hands trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, and his ruddy face just now turned pale in an instant: "Ziqiang, died in battle?" ”

The generals held back their tears and advised: "The general will inevitably die in a hundred battles......"

"Nonsense! Ziqiang is the best at chaotic warfare, and his wit in the face of the enemy is still above my time! On such a large battlefield, how could it be possible to die in battle with so many guards on the left and right, front and back? No, no, no, no! There must be a reason for this! Say! Did someone put a dark arrow behind his back?! ”

Su Guogong's forehead was bruised, his eyes were about to burst, and he jumped off the hospital bed with a roar!

The generals supported him with all hands and feet and let him sit back: "Grandpa, grandpa, don't worry! ”

"Which one is the messenger?! Call it up! Su Guogong gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice: "The old man wants to ask in person!" Is this the Qin family going to cross the river and tear down the bridge again!? ”

The generals looked at each other, sighed, and ordered the messenger to be called.

"Who are you? Where were you when Ziqiang died in battle?! Although Su Guogong was thin and small, his majesty was on par with that when he led the army, his face was full of murder and tiger might.

When the messenger heard this, tears burst out of his eyes, and he raised his sleeves and wiped it fiercely: "The villain is the uncle's personal guard, and when the uncle was martyred, the villain was ten steps away." As he spoke, he tore off his shirt and saw that the right shoulder socket on his chest was wrapped in a white cloth, and blood was still oozing.

That's right.

Su Guogong eased his complexion and said in a deep voice: "How did Ziqiang die, from the truth." ”

The sender's eyes were red, and tears fell down in large numbers: "Uncle died for Grandpa." ”

Everyone's color changes!

"Someone threatens the life of the grandfather and the life experience of the eldest aunt in the house, and the uncle must kill the third highness during the war! Uncle said that this battle is a battle to promote the prestige of our Great Qin. The Third Highness first broke through the city, and now he is about to set foot on the Northern Barbarian Palace. My Great Qin raised his eyebrows and exhaled, nothing more than this!

"If the Third Highness dies at this time, no matter how he dies, if he loses a prince on the battlefield, my Great Qin's momentum will be greatly reduced. What's more, the hero of a hundred battles was subjected to cold arrows from his own people behind him, such an act, the uncle said that he couldn't do it. ”

As the messenger spoke, he became more and more sad, wiping his tears and crying: "Uncle said, but if he doesn't kill His Royal Highness, Grandpa's life will be over." Thinking about it, only if he loses his life, can those people die! The little one tried his best to persuade them, saying that as long as they won this battle, those people would naturally die down.

"But Uncle didn't listen! He said he couldn't gamble with his grandfather's life! He just rushed desperately and took a serious wound to the final battle.

When he entered the royal court, he saw at a glance a very sturdy young man, who was dressed very expensively. He said that it must be the most beloved son of the Great Khan, and he rushed up and cut the young man with his own hands......"

Later, later the Great Khan ordered to kill his uncle at all costs...... We followed Uncle and fought desperately...... Two fists are hard to beat four hands...... Uncle was standing when he died......"

The messenger burst into tears.

Su Guogong was trembling all over his body when he heard this, his face changed, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a bloody arrow spurted out! 2k reading web