Twenty miles away from Huaiyuan City, on the Luotai Mountain.

In a hidden mountain forest with green shade and dense grass, Deng Baiqing, the younger brother of the Empress of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and the brother-in-law of today's son, led the elite 20,000 forbidden troops of the Southern Zhou Dynasty to ambush here.

At this moment, Deng Baiqing was drinking with his subordinates in a thatched shed.

In the scorching summer, the sun was high, the air was hot and dry, and although there were a few slaves around to help fan fans, the sweat on Deng Baiqing's forehead couldn't stop flowing downward.

Deng Baiqing, who is Chinese New Year's Eve and one year old today, has a boy and a girl, and in private, many people say that he is a little white face.

However, although Deng Baiqing has a female appearance, he is a real man, and in terms of personality, he is also masculine with a man.

In order to prove that he can endure hardships and prove that he can break through a foundation even without the protection of his sister, he asked the Son of Heaven for his life and came to the front line.

In fact, his own strength is not weak, at the age of thirty-one, he is already a second-grade martial artist, although he is not as perverted as Chen Mo, Ye Yiren, and Li Wanqiu, but he can also be regarded as a genius.

"Whether this Chu army will come or not, I've been waiting for a day or two." The big man below wiped the sweat from his face, and complained in his mouth: "The forest here is dense and deep, Chu Jun didn't wait, don't let us feed the mosquitoes."

Deng Baiqing smiled and said, "Shi Ze, it won't be long, this is the first time I lead the army to fight, and I will definitely kill the Chu people."

The emperor of the Southern Zhou Dynasty favored his queen very much, and with his love for the house and Wu, Deng Baiqing was also named the king of the county.

In private, everyone can talk about Deng Baiqing as much as they want, but on the bright side, everyone's faces are respectful.

"Your Highness, don't be careless, the commander of the Chu army here, but the king of Mobei of the Chu State, is quite famous, our army has suffered several defeats under him one after another, and I see General Zhou and the national teacher also... Alas..."

The general who was called Shi Ze by Deng Baiqing sighed.

"Don't worry, we have the high priest of the Western Regions behind us, and the head of the Human Sect in front of us, and our advantage is ours." Deng Baiqing said with a smile.

"Your Highness, General Shi, taste the watermelon you just picked." At this moment, a young servant dressed in a short costume and with pigtails on his head brought a large watermelon and walked closer.

A servant took it, took it, took a dagger, and opened it.

But at this moment, a guard came from outside, and the small cannon came over and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Chu Gou is here."

Several people in the thatched hut were suddenly shocked and hurriedly went out to check.

When they came to a high ground, and then through the gap in the shade of the trees, they could see a black oppressive thing rushing in their direction.

When you get closer, you can hear the sound of killing.

"It's coming, it's coming, the Chu army is coming." Deng Baiqing's face had a hint of excitement, so that his opportunity to perform came.

"Here, send an order, tell them to hide it for me, if anyone makes a mistake, the military law will deal with it, and it will not be spared."

"No."

Waited for a quarter of an hour.

Seeing the army marching in.

But Deng Baiqing only saw their Southern Zhou army pouring into the dense forest, and the Chu army actually stopped on the plain and did not follow.

Deng Baiqing was stunned, and gritted his teeth for a while, as if he was blaming Chu Jun for not coming.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, seeing that the Chu army really didn't plan to follow, but instead withdrew the army and retreated, Deng Baiqing's brows furrowed, and his face was full of indignation.

Wait for him to return to the hut.

I found that the watermelon had been draped.

But there are watermelons that are close to the size of two adult heads, and they are actually raw melons and eggs.

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Time flies, and before you know it, another three days have passed.

Southern Zhou Jingshi.

The palace is deep, the sycamore trees in the courtyard are shaded, the summer breeze comes, the sound of rustling is endless, and on the jade step corridor bridge in the distance, the soldiers and soldiers hold the soldiers, and the back and forth are non-stop.

Empress Deng Zifu took the prepared sour plum soup and came to the emperor's bedroom, Luoning Palace.

now

In the Luoning Palace, Emperor Huan Ping of the Southern Zhou Dynasty was gray and defeated, and his brows were furrowed as he looked at the battle report in front of him, and after a long time, his face was blue, and he pushed the battle report and the books on the table to the ground.

A few days later, the news of the defeat of Huaiyuan City and the heavy losses of the Southern Zhou army had been transmitted back to the Beijing Division.

"Your Majesty." Deng Zifu took the sour plum soup, walked gracefully and elegantly, walked closer, and said, "Why is Your Majesty's face so ugly?"

Emperor Huan Ping's remaining anger did not subside, and he looked at Lidaodao: "Zifu, look at it, the first battle was defeated, the deputy commander of the vanguard Erduo was killed, Huaiyuan City fell, and 30,000 soldiers were lost, so what kind of face does this make me have to explain to the hundred officials tomorrow."

Deng Zifu put down the sour plum soup in his hand, bent his knees and bent down to pick up the battle report that was abandoned to the ground by Emperor Huanping.

The beauty picked up the battle report, and under the beautiful eyebrows, the beautiful eyes swelled with surprise.

After reading it, the crystal jade face also changed slightly, and said, "This Mobei King of Chu State is really as strong as rumored, and he can see through our army's plan so easily."

"What worries me the most is not this King of Mobei, but the power of the artillery of the Chu State has been strengthened, and the power is so great that the walls of my Southern Zhou are like paper paste, and they will lose any means of defense." Emperor Huan Ping sighed heavily.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry so much, isn't our army a cangsongzi of the human sect, and the high priest of the Western Regions to help, it's really not good, my father will also make a move, plus my hundreds of thousands of warriors in the Southern Zhou, I will never lose to the Chu army." Deng Zifu's beautiful eyes flowed, his pink lips opened lightly, and he said softly.

Emperor Huanping's anger has subsided a little, but he is still worried, he said: "Even if it will not lose to the Chu army, but judging from the current situation, it will be difficult for our army to win, and if it wins, it will also suffer heavy damage, and it will be the people in the country who will cry at that time."

"Your Majesty's consideration of the people is indeed a blessing for the people." Deng Zifu said.

"This King of Mobei is very ambitious, and now he has overthrown the royal family of Chu and conquered the Yue Kingdom, he is running for the unification of the Three Kingdoms, I am afraid that in the end, he will ascend to the throne of Chu State." Emperor Huan Ping said quietly.

Deng Zifu Yurong froze for a moment, she also knew about Chen Mo's life, a small military family, in just a few years, she has grown to this point.

This kind of experience is truly a legend.

However, she also understood what His Majesty and the Emperor meant.

This is comparing himself with Chen Mo.

Deng Zifu's voice was a little soft, and he said softly: "Since Yu was confident when he sent out the troops at that time, he must have his own plan, and a temporary failure is nothing."

Emperor Huan Ping nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Bai Qing asked me to take Erdo's place."