She didn't care, her attention was on Zhong Jingyan. Finally, after waiting for the soldiers to disperse after the discussion, they heard the soldiers coming to report the enemy attack.

Qing'er stood up from below the ground, pulled Zhong Jingyan's sleeve and said, "The emperor stays, I'll go!" ”

"No, you don't want to ...... You're honestly with me. Zhong Jingyan said half of his words and immediately changed his mind.

He knew that she wouldn't listen to anything, so it was better to let her stay by his side honestly, so that he could rest assured that she could also feel at ease. Originally, Qing'er still wanted to protest, but seeing Zhong Jingyan's firm tone, she had no choice but to nod.

"Okay."

Song Yuanxiao was killing the enemy with his soldiers, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Jingyan's face showing a trace of worry, and when he swept to the one next to Zhong Jingyan. His face suddenly became difficult to look at.

The emperor really loves that little prostitute, and he still takes people with him to this day.

He was dissatisfied, and as soon as he was distracted, the enemy's spear reached his chest, and he saw that it was about to be plunged into his chest and killed with one blow. His eyes widened and he waited unwillingly for death, but instead of feeling pain, he was thrown behind.

"It's taboo to kill the enemy on the battlefield and get distracted!" The soft voice was not the same as the man's voice, and the little face covered with frost looked funny and serious at the moment.

Song Yuanxiao watched as the frightening figure shuttled between the enemies, and everywhere he went, the enemies were strewn with corpses. And more and more soldiers survived in the places she passed. No one saw Zhong Jingyan, who was standing behind, staring deeply at the figure.

With the appearance of Qing'er, morale soared, and a battle that was originally fought hard was won easily and beautifully.

When the last statistics were made, Song Yuanxiao miraculously found that no one died, but many were injured. Not only did they annihilate the enemy, but they also captured their grain and grass. The other party obviously came prepared, with plenty of food and grass, which solved Zhong Jingyan's urgent need.

Song Yuanxiao's heart is very complicated at the moment, he was saved by the people he looked down on. The man saved not only himself, but also his men. Now everyone is very grateful to her, and they all see her as a god of war.

He is not jealous, but his feelings are quite complicated.

He could see that the relationship between the emperor and that kid was ambiguous, but the angry thing was that that kid could obviously rely on his ability to eat, but he had to rely on hue. Song Yuanxiao had to admit that although the kid's skin was a little darker, his facial features were still very outstanding.

If it's white, I don't know what kind of good color it is.

He drank the wine one by one, saw a figure shaking in front of him, raised his head and saw the emperor's guards, shook the wine jug in his hand, and said, "General Sun have a drink together?" ”

Sun Shou sat down next to him, took a big sip of wine, and said slowly, "General Song is thinking about that?" ”

"Yes." Song Yuanxiao didn't hide it, he knew who Sun Shou was talking about.

After receiving a positive answer, Sun Shou continued: "I still remember that back then, when the emperor was still the prince, he was ambushed on the way back to the palace. All of us thought we were going to die. A person appeared, and she appeared like a Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal and defeated all the enemies. ”

"His kung fu is good, and it is not a problem to fight one against a hundred." Song Yuanxiao took a sip of wine and said casually.

"It's not hundreds, it's thousands." Sun Shou corrected solemnly.

Song Yuanxiao was stunned for a moment, "Are you saying that thousands of people were killed by her alone?" ”

I drop grandma, how cruel is that?