Zhao Fuling's words came from the bottom of her heart and were extremely sincere, which made Ding Zhaoshu a little embarrassed.

He stroked his beard, hiding the embarrassment on his face, and said, "You...... That's a good marksmanship!"

The silver spear made it superb, and Ding Zhaoshu was amazed again and again when he saw it for the first time.

But these words of praise can't be said in front of Zhao Fuling.

Ding Zhaoshu sighed secretly, and finally simply closed his mouth.

The enemy army was defeated and retreated, and the defenders of Qizhou cleaned up the battlefield under the command of Ding Zhaoshu, while Zhao Fuling led people to continue to pursue the remnants.

Because they witnessed the torture and murder of innocent people, the soldiers hid a fire in their hearts, and poured hatred into their blades, and tried their best to slash and stab to death those enemy soldiers who fled with their heads in their hands.

Fang Qiu was the one who was the first to charge and the most fierce, if it wasn't for Zhao Fuling to stop it in time, he was afraid that he would have chased him twenty miles away.

After destroying countless enemies and winning a complete victory, the soldiers finally let out a breath of turbidity and relaxed in their hearts.

Outside the city of Qianzhou, Ding Zhaoshu was still waiting for them.

Seeing them come back, the city gate was wide open, and everyone was warmly welcomed into the city, and Ding Zhaoshu also led Zhao Fuling to meet Yan Ming, the governor of Qianzhou.

The two are old partners, and they have been guarding in Qianzhou for eleven years, although there are occasional times when they don't like each other, but most of the time they are good partners who work together.

Yan Ming was also extremely shocked when he saw Zhao Fuling, he didn't expect that the warrior who could harass the enemy army with one horse and one ride was actually a woman.

Besides, he had just seen it on the city wall, this woman was extraordinarily brave, and she was a veritable warrior.

When he learned that he was under the command of the Seventh Prince, he was not surprised, but said with a smile: "Your Highness's command is not limited to men and women, they are all capable people. It's not unusual for Miss Zhao to be so brave."

When Ding Zhaoshu heard this, he couldn't help but blow his beard and stare at him.

Not unusual?

He is a sour scholar, how can he know how difficult it is to cultivate such a young general on the battlefield?

Only 80 people dared to call for the opponent's 3,000 soldiers, and in the end, their own side suffered slight losses, annihilated 1,000 enemies, and captured countless weapons...... With such resourcefulness and courage, looking at the entire Great Qi, there are no ten young generals.

How dare he say that this is not unusual?

A woman has such extraordinary abilities, it is rare and cannot be more rare.

Ding Zhaoshu screamed for Zhao Fuling in his heart, and couldn't help glaring at Yan Ming. Seeing that Yan Ming was going to say something about Wen Zou Zou, he ignored it, and asked Zhao Fuling to sit down and talk about the situation outside.

Zhao Fuling sat down, talking about the hundreds of spies in Ganjun Mountain, Ding Zhaoshu and Yan Ming both looked solemn.

Ding Zhaoshu is a veteran, and he is much more sensitive in warfare, he stroked his beard and said solemnly: "My Qianzhou is a good place to enjoy the cool with my back to Zhengrongguan, even so, *** dares to come and offend." I'm afraid that Shunzhou, Zhangzhou and other cities are already in danger."

Judging from past experience, when the nomads invaded the Central Plains, they mostly raised hundreds of thousands or even 200,000 troops to attack the city together, and they would not disperse them, let alone divide them into small waves of troops like 36,000.

Presumably, the other party had accurate information about the strength of the defenders in the city, so he dared to send thousands of people.

If you were to make a bold guess...... I'm afraid that there is a female cadre in my own people.

Ding Zhaoshu's heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhao Fuling.

Zhao Fuling just raised her eyes to look over, the two sides exchanged glances, and nodded tacitly.

Yan Ming was still confused, and only asked worriedly, "Then we are going to Shunzhou or Zhangzhou to support?"

"What kind of support?" Ding Zhaoshu's face straightened, and his tone was not very good, "If it weren't for Zhao ...... today, Miss Zhao, we are all going to lose Qizhou. What if we send out this little force to support and the other side comes back? Now the most important thing is to reassure the people and recuperate."

Yan Ming felt the same, so he sighed and stopped talking.

After the battlefield outside the city was cleaned up, Zhao Fuling took people out to check, and Ding Zhaoshu told Yan Ming what might have been done by a woman.

Yan Ming jumped to his feet in shock, but was scolded by Ding Zhao

"You're old, you're not as calm as a little girl."

Yan Ming said again and again, "Then Miss Zhao also knows?"

"Eighty percent of her guesses on the way here." Ding Zhaoshu sighed, put his hands behind his back, and his brows were twisted together, "If you think about it carefully, Anxi has been impregnable for so many years, not to mention the enemy spies of hundreds of people, even the flies in the north don't want to fly in."

"But now? When something happened to His Royal Highness, there were more dens of enemy spies in Ganjun Mountain, and several of our state cities were besieged by ***...... No matter how you look at it, there's something strange about it."

When Yan Ming heard this, he fell silent, and his elegant face was a little obscure.

He was very sure that there was no problem in Qianzhou, and Ganzhou was the base camp of His Royal Highness, so naturally there would be no problem......

So what's the problem?

Shunzhou or Zhangzhou?

Or is it the Zhengrong Guanbei Army that has no backbone for most of the year?

I didn't dare to think about these things, but I couldn't help but think about them, Yan Ming felt a headache, but he felt a chill in his back.

The atmosphere in the house was solemn, but Zhao Fuling, who was hanging out outside, felt a lot more happy.

Qianzhou is a little smaller than Ganzhou, and the streets are not big. There are only two main roads in the whole city, which are crossed. The houses of the people were located on the four corners, and the streets were lined with shops.

Because of the sudden war, the doors of the shops were closed, and there were almost no people on the streets.

Zhao Fuling rode through the street on horseback, only to feel desolate and desolate.

Ah Yue followed silently, and after a while, he asked, "The enemy has withdrawn, what is the girl's next move?"

Fang Qiu was still reminiscing about Fang Cai's battle, and as soon as he heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "Didn't you say that Shunzhou and Zhangzhou also had enemy troops attacking the city? Of course we're going to continue to support."

Ah Yue glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhao Fuling smiled and said, "Shunzhou and Zhangzhou are not as good as Qianzhou, the two cities are far away and the terrain is flat, which is not suitable for today's combat methods. If we want to fight head-on, we are not enough to stuff the other party's teeth."

She is not a reckless person, and she can insist on supporting Qianzhou, first, because she really wants to relieve the pressure on Li Jingmo and avoid his back from being attacked by the enemy.

Second, it is because of the mountainous terrain of Qianzhou.

As a city that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, Ding Zhaoshu and others are stubbornly defending, they are ambushing and sneaking attack, and the cooperation of the two sides can be tacit.

But Shunzhou and Zhangzhou, it's completely different.

Not to mention what the situation is in the city now, even if he brings people there, Zhao Fuling is not very sure to repel the other party. I can't say it, I have to fold her over there.

Therefore, the best choice at the moment can only be to send a message to the Beifu army from Zhengrong Pass to come to support.

"We will rest in the city of Qianzhou today, and we will return to Ganzhou tomorrow."

After saying this, Zhao Fuling turned the horse's head and walked back. As soon as I arrived at the Guard's Mansion, I heard a report from someone who came from outside the city and came to find Miss Zhao.