She can't! Absolutely not!

She had already thought very clearly, nothing was more important than his imperial cause, and nothing was more important than Dayan's restoration and prosperity.

On the battlefield, under the city wall, how many soldiers are piled up with bones, so many people have been sacrificed, what can't she Song Ling do!

"Within ten years, Yan should destroy Qin."

"Even if I die here with my child today, the prophecy will be hard to break, and the will of heaven will not be violated!"

"Song Ling!" Fu Hui roared angrily, this prophecy is a taboo for all the Fu royal family.

"I see you're getting impatient!"

As he spoke, he raised his cutlass again.

Song Ling closed his eyes calmly, and said silently in his heart: "May God bless Dayan, destroy Qin and restore the country!" ”

Just when she thought that death had come, she saw a figure rushing in from outside the door, blocking her in front of her, stopping Fu Hui.

"Second prince, you can't kill Song Ling!" When Yang Ding heard the news that Fu Hui had brought Song Ling to the camp alone, he hurried over.

"I won't kill him, after Murong Chong is dead, will his son rebel against Qin!"

"Our Qin State has come to this day, that is, after the Yan is destroyed, the grass has not been eradicated!"

Seeing that Fu Hui was so resolute, Yang Ding hurriedly persuaded, "Second prince, the big war is coming, isn't it more valuable to keep her to threaten Murong Chong than to kill her?" ”

When Fu Hui heard this, he immediately calmed down.

Killing Song Ling is just a human life, it is better to take her and the child in the womb and go to Murong Chong to exchange a few cities.

"When Murong has repelled the soldiers, and the prince has received the reward from the Heavenly King, he will celebrate again, and it is not too late to kill her to help the fun!"

Fu Hui thought about it, what Yang Ding said was reasonable, and slowly put down the knife.

Seeing this, Yang Ding secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued, "This woman is very cunning, it is safer for me to take her down and take strict care of her." ”

He hurriedly escorted Song Ling and walked outside, fearing that Fu Hui would suddenly change his mind and kill Song Ling's mother and son while he was away.

Fortunately, Fu Hui was irritated when he looked at Song Ling now, but he didn't stop him.

"Take it down!"

As soon as he came out of Fu Hui's tent, Yang Ding took off his robe and draped it over Song Ling's body.

She couldn't help but look at him, his gaze was flat, he looked straight into the distance, and didn't say a word.

The two armies are fighting, each for its own master, she sighed that the heroic spirit on Yang Ding's body, like the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon, does not change due to the times, which is rare and valuable!

****

In the early morning of the next day, the fog rose and it was cloudy for dozens of miles.

Just when Fu Hui was thinking about using Song Ling's mother and son to find Murong Chong to exchange a few cities, his letter of persuasion had not yet been written, and Murong Chong had already led the army to fight in advance.

Although it was a temporary battle, he had already been deployed for many days, and with Song Ling as a hostage, he was still very confident in this battle.

The Qinling Mountains are on the side, the high mountains are steep and dangerous, the two armies face each other, and the array is several miles, and there is no end in sight.

Fu Hui only saw the fog, and he didn't know the details of the Yan army's soldiers.

The Shiyan army is 60,000 and the Qin army is 70,000, all of them are elite soldiers.

"Bai Yu'er, don't surrender quickly, you ......"

Fu Hui lined up in front of the Qin army's formation, and just wanted to loudly persuade him to surrender, but before he could finish the rest of the threatening words, Murong Chong was already impatient to start the battle.

So at this moment, Murong Chong didn't know that Song Ling had fallen into the hands of the Qin army.

"Where's the team!" I only heard Murong Chong raise his arms and shout.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of women poured out, all riding cattle and horses, wearing colorful clothes, unveiling poles as flags, and each holding a cloth bag.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of women opened the mouth of the cloth bag, and the sand and dust in the bag suddenly gushed out with the wind and flew up, covering the sky and the sun for a while.

"Kill!" Murong Chong gave an order and took the opportunity to lead the crowd to rush and kill.

Fu Hui panicked, and in the yellow sand, he still saw thousands of troops and horses galloping forward, scattering the formation of the Qin army.

But every time the Qin army raised the knife, he didn't know where the Yan army came from.

Su Qinchong and Murong Yong, the two of them, took the lead in the horse, brave and unstoppable, the subordinate Yan army speared in and out of the spear several times, the knife rose and fell, the ferocity was abnormal, the Qin army was not at all invincible, and he had been cut off the horse before he received the move, and the smell of blood slowly spread in the sand.

The Qin army was already in a mess, thinking that the Yan army was overwhelmed and had no intention of fighting, so they suddenly looked at the wind and fled.

Although Yang Ding has extraordinary bravery, he is difficult to defeat many arrows with a single sword, and he is injured in his body, and he is difficult to support alone.

Seeing that the Qin army had been defeated, Fu Hui was unwilling to retreat, and hurriedly asked Yang Ding to pull Song Ling out.

"Murong Chong! Your woman is with me! Fu Hui was blinded by the sand, he couldn't find the north at all, and he didn't know which direction Murong Chong was, so he only shouted at the top of his throat.

"You'd better get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll kill her right now! Fu Hui put the big knife on Song Ling's neck, pressing her left shoulder and tilting her body half an inch.

Murong Chong was carrying a gun on his horse, killing happily, and vaguely heard Song Ling's name, he was shocked, and immediately reined in his horse and put away the spear in his hand.

"Duan Sui! I seem to have heard Fu Hui shouting just now, Song Ling is in his hand! ”

He looked nervously at Fu Hui's side, and it was faintly visible that in the dust, a woman was thin, like Song Ling's figure.

"Pass the order, collect the troops first!"

He couldn't take that risk!

Duan Sui was beside Murong Chong, and when he saw this, he was very worried. At present, the morale of the Yan army is high, and it has the upper hand, and the defeat of Fu Hui's army is just a matter of moments.

"Your Highness, Miss Ling is so good, how can she easily fall into the hands of Fu Hui, I'm afraid that Fu Hui will casually catch a woman and mess with our army's heart!"

"I look at that figure, it looks like Song Ling." Murong Chong couldn't help but hit his horse again.

Duan Sui followed closely behind Murong Chong and continued to persuade, "If it is really Miss Ling, with her temperament, how can she be controlled by others and be silent?" ”

What Duan Sui said is not unreasonable, with Ah Ling's temperament, he will not be so obedient.

Seeing that more than half of the Qin army was killed and wounded, and Murong Chong had not yet ordered the retreat, Fu Hui couldn't help but get anxious, grabbed Song Ling and walked forward, shouting again, "Murong Chong!" Thou art waiting! Ruthless so far! Don't even care about your wife and son! ”

Fu Hui has become a mad dog, and Song Ling didn't dare to speak out casually, for fear that he would hurt the fetus in his womb with a knife.

"Order to retreat!" Murong Chong heard it clearly, and he gave a decisive order.

Listening to Fu Hui's shout, wife and son, is Song Ling already pregnant?

"Your Highness, no! Our army is in the limelight, and it is only a time to capture Zhengxi! ”

"Fu Hui must be plotting! Where did the prince get his son! Duan Sui tried his best to persuade.

Capture Zhengxi, and then go to Bashang, the sword points to Chang'an, and the emperor's hegemony is in front of you. This time, saying nothing can't make Murong Chong's feelings misplaced!

"Maybe Song Ling ...... her"

Maybe Song Ling is really pregnant.

"Your Highness, you can see clearly, the woman who is so frightened that she doesn't dare to move, where is Miss Ling who is not afraid of the sky falling!"

"If Miss Ling is really pregnant, how can she not come to Guanzhong to find the prince for more than a month! If Qin Jun had already arrested Miss Ling, how could he not come to threaten her! ”

"We are attacking the city all the way, if the Qin army already has Miss Ling as a hostage, how can we not come to blackmail His Highness to retreat?"

"Now Fu Hui is at the end of his rope, it must be his cunning plan!"

Duan Sui's words made Murong Chong hesitate a little, indeed, if it was Song Ling, knowing that Yan Jun was on the other side, it would be impossible to remain motionless, let alone silent.

Seeing that Murong Chong was a little moved, Duan Sui continued to confuse the public and said, "Your Highness only heard Fu Hui shouting, and his wife and children were in his hands, but from beginning to end, did His Highness ever hear Fu Hui mention Song Ling's name?" ”

Murong Chong thought about it, it was indeed not, fortunately Duan Sui reminded him, otherwise he almost fell for Fu Hui's trick.