Han Yan was the first to respond, knelt down in his robe, and said in an extremely firm tone, "Minister, I am willing to go to war with the King of Zhongshan, and ask the prince to give troops." ”

Seeing that Murong Chong was so popular with the army, Murong Yue's face darkened like black charcoal again.

At this time, Song Ling's eyes unconsciously glanced at Duan Sui, he still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, although he was Murong Chong's general, he did not speak out to support, but he did not oppose the attack on Luoyang.

Song Ling is not surprised, Duan Sui has always been a wise man to protect himself, and he is too lazy to wade through troubled waters.

"Uncle!" Murong Chong asked for soldiers again.

"Lord Wang, Song Ling also invites Zhan to go with him, please ask the prince to give troops." Song Ling also knelt down, since it was a decision he made, no matter what the victory or defeat was, no matter what others were, she would also live and die with him.

No matter what conspiracy Murong Yue had, if he wanted to fight, she would follow him.

Murong Conflict suddenly turned his face to look at Song Ling, his deep and leisurely starry eyes flickered, and the feelings in his heart spread inexplicably, forming vines above the atrium.

He knew that she would always be on his side.

"Song Ling, your injuries are not healed! How can you go on the expedition! Murong Hong was anxious, worried about Song Ling's injury.

"My injuries are no longer in trouble, and I will not drag down the army, and I ask the prince to complete it." Song Ling faced Murong Hong and kowtowed heavily.

Murong Hong looked at her resolute appearance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in her heart, knowing that it was a battlefield of nine deaths and a lifetime, and knowing that it was the mentality of seeking victory in danger, she had to face it with him, and she would not give up.

Fenghuang, Fenghuang, you are like this, you are really blessed!

Seeing that Murong Chong was so popular with the army, Murong Yue's original thoughts became stronger and stronger, and an order with a black aura of death began to attack this righteous army in turmoil.

"Since the generals invited troops, the king did his best, but what the king of Jibei said is also reasonable, Luoyang wants to fight, and Guanzhong cannot fail to protect it. As far as the old man knows, the king of Zhongshan still has 8,000 horsemen, and this king can only borrow 40,000 soldiers and horses from you. ”

"King Zhongshan, in this case, do you still insist on attacking Luoyang?" Murong Yue's cold gaze shot at Murong Chong again, and he asked sternly, there was a trace of cunning and scheming in his bloodless gaze.

Murong Chong looked up at his scheming uncle, and couldn't help but feel cold, when Yecheng was besieged, he had troops but did not come to the rescue; Now to recover Luoyang, he only borrowed 40,000 soldiers and horses.

With less than 50,000 soldiers and horses, go to a head-to-head battle with more than 100,000 Qin soldiers, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to this battle.

No wonder when Gao Ruqing asked for battle, Murong Yue thought about it and agreed, he had already calculated, and would rather lose tens of thousands of soldiers and horses than his life, the king of Zhongshan.

He had already put life and death aside, but when he thought of the soldiers who would lose Dayan in vain, he was still heartbroken.

But the rhetoric in the military tent is like a sword out of its sheath, which is difficult to retract. If he changes his mind at this time and does not fight Luoyang, it will inevitably make people criticize him for being greedy for life and afraid of death.

It's not a war now, and it's not a war now.

"How? King Zhongshan, do you still want to attack Luoyang? Seeing Murong Chong's hesitation, Murong Yue deliberately asked again.

He looked at him with raised eyebrows, full of provocation, and he was about to push him into a dilemma.

Murong Chong, you are still too young!

Murong Chong looked at him coldly, his hands hanging in his sleeves, his fists were already clenched, and the anger in his heart was unsettled.

Song Ling saw his difficulties and just wanted to solve them, but at this time, Gao Ruqing once again said loudly, "Fight!" Luoyang must fight! ”

Everyone was stunned, although Gao Ruqing was the proud daughter of the sky, but with less than half of the enemy's soldiers and horses, did she really have a chance of winning?

Is it really worth gambling on the lives of 48,000 soldiers and the prestige of King Zhongshan?

Why did she have to attack Luoyang?

Is she heading towards Murong Yue or Murong Chong?

"Good!" Seeing that Gao Ruqing was so determined, Murong Yue looked at Murong Chong and smiled slyly.

King Zhongshan, it's no wonder I'm here!

"Pass on my military order, Murong Chong and Gao Ruqing led an army of 50,000 to attack Luoyang, Gao Gai and Su Qinchong were deputy marshals, and Han Yan was the vanguard."

"The king of Jibei is in Guanzhong, and Song Ling and Duan Sui went to Bingzhou to recruit new soldiers."

"Lord Wang!"

As soon as Song Ling heard Murong Yue's order to ask her to go to Bingzhou to recruit new soldiers, instead of attacking Luoyang with Murong Chong, she couldn't help but be stunned, and a bad premonition spread in her heart.

Duan Sui was a heavy general under Murong Chong, but this time in the Luoyang Campaign, Murong Yue seemed to be deliberately distracting Murong Chong's forces, and did not let him follow the army, but made his own henchmen Gao Gai and Su Qinchong deputy marshals, which should be to contain Murong Chong's forces.

"Song Ling is willing to attack Luoyang with the King of Zhongshan, and ask the prince to fulfill it!" Song Ling clasped his hands together, kowtowed heavily, and pleaded again.

It is not easy to have tens of thousands of soldiers and horses with fewer enemies, and with Gao Gai, Su Qinchong and others here, I am afraid that Murong Yue's 40,000 soldiers and horses may not really obey Murong Chong's orders.

The military has two different hearts, so there are differences.

How can this battle be fought!

She said that she would face it with him, and if she didn't stay by his side, she couldn't rest assured.

Murong Yue squinted lightly at her, then looked at Murong Hong again, and then said majestically, "This king's military order has been issued, how can there be any reason to take it back!"

"The soldiers are fast, King Zhongshan and Gao Ruqing, you go and lead the army to prepare, and set off in three days!" Murong Yue didn't even give Song Ling a gap to speak.

"Lord Wang!" Song Ling wanted to say more, but was silently stopped by Murong Chong.

His eyes were secretly telling her that Murong Yue had made up his mind, and no matter how much she said, it would be in vain.

However, at this time, Murong Chong's heart also slipped a trace of luck, Murong Yue's arrangement like this might be a good thing for Song Ling.

The battle of Luoyang was extremely dangerous, he didn't want to, she risked for him!

The most difficult thing in this world is that two people always think about each other, she is afraid that he will be in danger, and he is afraid that she will be in danger, so it is difficult to choose.

Hearing Murong Yue's arrangement, Murong Hong secretly breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, this time Song Ling didn't have to fight hard with Murong Chong.

At this time, Gao Ruqing had already gotten up, and she said to Murong Chong, "King Zhongshan, we still need to plan well for this battle, I will wait for you in the camp." ”

After saying that, she walked out of the tent and went to the battlefield to prepare for battle.

Song Ling also got up and followed, she really wanted to know the real purpose of Gao Ruqing's attack on Luoyang.

"Gao Ruqing." Song Ling shouted from behind.

The woman turned around and saw that Song Ling was not much surprised, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Luoyang, do you really have to fight?" She looked at the direction of the barracks, and could vaguely see the scene of Yan soldiers' drills, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.