In a battle, I don't know how many dead and wounded.

As if seeing Song Ling's concern, Gao Ruqing patted her on the shoulder, approached her and whispered, "Do you think there will really be a place for the King of Zhongshan in Guanzhong?" ”

Song Ling was stunned, Gao Ruqing was right, with Murong Yue's cunning and cunning, he would not really support Emperor Feng and help him restore the country.

"Rather than sending someone under the fence, it is better to make your own contributions." Gao Ruqing raised her head and looked at the blue sky above her head, her eyes lit up with starlight, which was a light called hope. She secretly vowed in her heart that one day, she would fight for Murong Chong to create a world, a world that truly belonged to him.

Song Ling looked at the light in her eyes, shining, such a tall Ruqing, really beautiful.

Many years ago, she was also like her, so indomitable, fearless and fearless by Murong Chong's side, heroically gambling her life and death on her future.

But gradually, after seeing so many rivers of blood and so many yellow sand and white bones, she began to fear war, she began to fear that the people around her who had fought side by side would fall one by one, and she began to worry about Murong Chong's safety more than victory.

"But Murong Yue only borrowed 40,000 soldiers and horses, what are your chances of winning?" Song Ling still couldn't help but ask.

Gao Ruqing hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Fifty percent." ”

"Only fifty percent?" When Song Ling heard this, his heart tightened.

But at this time, Gao Ruqing's lips suddenly raised and he smiled slightly, "If I say that I have a seventy or eighty percent chance of winning, do you believe it?" ”

Song Ling was stunned in place, not knowing what Gao Ruqing was thinking in his heart, so he only shook his head.

"Look, even if I say I'm sure, you won't believe it, it's better to be decisive." Gao Ruqing said loudly.

"It's not that I don't believe you......" Song Ling said anxiously.

"My father once guarded Luoyang, and I am very familiar with the terrain of Luoyang." Gao Ruqing said leisurely, "In this battle, I never planned to use as many soldiers and horses as I could, and the eight thousand horses of the King of Zhongshan alone were enough to outwit him, so no matter how many soldiers Murong Yue borrowed, it would make no difference to me." ”

Song Ling looked at Gao Ruqing, although this was the case, she still couldn't really put her mind at ease.

After all, that is Luoyang, which is heavily guarded, and that is Luoyang, which is a battleground for soldiers.

At this time, Murong Chong also walked out of the tent.

As soon as Gao Ruqing saw Murong Chong, her confident eyes turned into a hint of softness, and she smiled and said to Song Ling, "If you don't believe me, you have to believe in King Zhongshan." ”

"He won't fight a battle that he is not sure of."

Gao Ruqing's voice was very loud and firm.

The man saw Song Ling and Gao Ruqing talking, and knew in his heart that she was still worried about the battle in Luoyang, so he asked her softly, "Still worried?" ”

Song Ling looked at Gao Ruqing, then at Murong Chong, then shook his head, and said firmly, "No, I'm not worried!"

"I believe in you!"

****

"Uncle, I really don't understand, why did you agree to their request?" After everyone left, Murong Hong couldn't help frowning and asked.

As if he had already guessed that Murong Hong would ask such a question, Murong Yue was at ease, and his eagle lips hooked up a bloodthirsty smirk.

"It's still a good deal to defeat Murong Chong's prestige in the army with a defeat."

Murong Hong was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Murong Yue was thinking in his heart.

"The battle of Luoyang is just to support them, so you will seize this time to claim the emperor in Guanzhong."

"When Murong rushes back, if he is defeated, his reputation will be ruined; Even if he is lucky to win, you will already have a yellow robe at that time, and he will be helpless. ”

"Besides, he may not be able to come back!"

"Uncle ......"

****

However, at this time, Murong Chong hadn't sensed the danger approaching, and he hadn't even thought that the brotherhood he once cared about deeply would be torn apart in the world's strife.

"I believe in you! We will come back victorious! Song Ling looked at his heroic eyebrows, smiled lightly, and his words were firm.

Murong Chong's deep pupils suddenly became soft, and his indomitable heart seemed to suddenly have strong support.

If God is destined to live his life, he only hopes that she can give him a supportive look behind his back, or a word of encouragement, which is the sharpest blade for him to charge into battle and kill the enemy. Instead of her living with him, she lived the unpredictable life and death of licking blood with a knife.

It's just that Song Ling at this time hasn't really understood what he thinks in his heart and what he wants.

That sentence of belief was just a pale encouragement after her faint worry.

She looked at Gao Ruqing, no matter how much she had scruples about the battle of Luoyang, but in front of people, she had to give Murong Chong the honor of a king, a belief that she would win the battle.

If she can't trust him, how can tens of thousands of soldiers believe in him.

Gao Ruqing looked at Murong Chong's gentle gaze, and a trace of bitterness suddenly appeared in her heart, and she spread out, grinding a love word to pain.

He has always been arrogant and cold, and it is rare for him to show such a tender side, but this gentleness only belongs to Song Ling alone.

A trace of crazy jealousy suddenly flashed in the depths of Gao Ruqing's eyes.

She is Gao Ruqing, a strange woman second to none in Dayan, in terms of appearance, family background, and strategy, where can she not be compared with Song Ling?

She and Song Ling are like destined opponents, they always have to fight for victory and defeat, and judge the level of the high.

And she didn't want to admit that she was inferior to Song Ling.

"King Zhongshan, three days is very short, the fighter plane can't be delayed, let's go to the barracks to order troops first." Gao Ruqing skillfully concealed the jealousy in her heart, and urged Murong Chong on the grounds of ordering soldiers, hoping to spend more time with him, some time when he didn't have Song Ling by his side.

Murong Chong's mind was also full of the war in Luoyang, he looked at Song Ling, and said softly, "I'll go to the barracks first, and I'll look for you at night." ”

Gao Ruqing's eyebrows crossed a trace of displeasure, why did he always speak softly and caringly to Song Ling. And he only has orders above military affairs for her, and nothing else.

"I'll go with you." Song Ling blurted out.

As soon as she heard that Song Ling was going to go with her, Gao Ruqing's displeasure became more and more intense, she and Murong Chong faced each other day and night, didn't she even want to give her this time to be alone with Murong Chong!

She just wanted to shirk it, but at this time, Duan Sui and Han Yan walked over.

Duan Sui looked at Murong Chong and Gao Ruqing, walked straight to Song Ling, leaned over to her and lowered his voice and said, "Song Ling, Han Yan wants to go see Yang Xue before leaving. ”

Song Ling was stunned, he didn't expect Han Yan to care so much about Yang Xue.

Now that Yang Xue's father and brother are gone, she can have someone to care for her at this time, and she can also put her mind at ease.

She smiled reassuringly, winked at him, and whispered, "I'll take General Han to see her later." ”