Zhang Qingsong looked at the resolute and upright face, stretched out his bloody palm, touched Shan Yu's face, and said with a smile: My little Shan Yu has grown up and has become a warrior on the grassland, and I don't need a teacher to teach you anymore. Although the teacher is a civil official, it can be seen that it is not allowed to lose power and humiliate the country. Emperor Zhao is a king, and the old man has to listen to his words, otherwise he will be disrespectful and rebellious. But the old man doesn't want to go back and be blamed by the world, this time he has already thought about it, no matter whether he succeeds or fails, he will not be reluctant to die, do you know...

Before he could finish speaking, a stream of blood mixed with blood foam spurted out of his mouth, and he died.

"Teacher." Shan Yu roared in pain and lifted the corpse up, with determination in his eyes. Emperor Zhao is incompetent, forcing Zhongliang to die, and the death of the teacher and the students will surely avenge you. Hu Ren is standing here, and he will not give up if he does not destroy the sky.

The great shaman smiled lightly when he heard this, looked at the corpse of Zhang Qingsong who was still warm in Shan Yu's arms, and breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you for always giving us a reason to send troops."

Ten miles away from Tianjin's Mansion, 100,000 Tianhong Iron Cavalry is stationed here, and the general is Zhang Qingsong's proud protégé Yuwencheng, who was with Shan Yu when he was young, and left and right the prince for a term, in Zhang Qingsong's eyes, these students have the ability to change the pattern of the world. Although Yuwencheng is a famous general, he has a casual temperament, and when he learned that the teacher sent Hu Ren, he brought 100,000 iron horsemen under his command to protect the teacher regardless of the emperor's will.

After Zhang Qingsong learned about it, he reprimanded Yuwen City and entered the Tianjin Mansion alone, and he would be alone with a single sword.

In the barracks, Yuwencheng sat in the barracks, holding a military book in his palm and looking at it with interest. On the side of the deputy general, Sun Shangyi sat lazily on the side, holding a rabbit leg and a pot of wine in his hand.

"Why isn't the general in a hurry, the teacher will be single, it can be described as nine deaths"

Hearing this, Yuwencheng put down the military book in his hand, and said with a faint smile: Whether it is talked about or not, Shan Yu will not take the teacher, I still know the character of Xiao Danzi (Shan Yu Tianhong's nickname when he was studying), there are only two people he respects the most in his life, one is his father, who is no longer there, and the other is the teacher. He would never do anything to the teacher, maybe at this time, the teacher was sitting on his throne and teaching the little list!

Thinking of Hu Renshan Yu, who is now proud of the world, being reprimanded by the teacher like a kitten, Yuwencheng can't say how cool it is. Knowing that the teacher would definitely be safe when he sent Hu Ren, he still had to use such reasons to send troops, Yuwencheng was afraid that Hu would invade Tianhong in a big way, so he did so.

Emperor Zhao seemed to have guessed the same, and in desperation, he had no choice but to acquiesce to the other party's actions, and said in front of hundreds of civil and military officials in the court: Yuwencheng's filial piety is commendable, and it is excusable to disobey military orders, and he will be fined for one year to set an example. Such a light departure is also a helpless move.

The two chatted hotly in the barracks, and a scout rushed into the tent. The two of them were startled, and Sun Shangyi yelled: Bastard, so panicked, your wife is lost!

When the scout heard this, he hurriedly said: The general is not good, and Scholar Zhang was killed by Shan Yu.

When Yuwencheng heard this, he suddenly got up, as if he remembered something, shook his head and said: Impossible, Xiao Danzi will not kill the teacher, it must be a trick.

When the scout heard this, he bowed his head and said: The general is real, and the corpses of the scholars have been sent by the other party.

"What..." Yuwen Cheng strode forward, pushed away the scouts, and walked out of the barracks, where countless iron cavalry knelt down for a week, and a black wooden coffin was placed in the center.

The lid of the wooden coffin was not closed, and Zhang Qingsong's body lay quietly inside, his face was pale, and the sharp wound on his neck was vividly visible.

"Teacher" Yu Wencheng looked moved, his body seemed to lose strength in an instant, his mind swelled, and he slowly walked to the black wooden coffin, looking at the body of Zhang Qingsong, whose face was pale. The wolf howled and cried. Tianhong's generation of famous generals turned out to be like this. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Empress's 300-year-old Claw Book House" for free for the first time.