My Majesty Your Grace Novel

Chapter 67

29. Lu Yan sent orders continuously, and Xiongnu's warfare changed suddenly. The soldiers separated by the black knights stepped back, and instead gave up the midfield, seeming to be encircled.
　　Chen Zeming frowned frequently, secretly admiring Lu Yan's rapid response.
　　Wei
　　Hanjue said beside him: "This wind can last for half an hour, enough to support General Jiang to bypass the Huns." Chen Zeming nodded, "Prince
　　Wei is very accurate." Wei Hanjue scratched his head and said with a smile: "This Aren't they all gadgets?"
　　Chen Zeming smiled at him, then narrowed his smile, looking up at the yellow sand sky.
　　The surprise soldiers have already been released, and it is hard to say whether they will work, but they can only fight hard at this moment. Fortunately, the wind and sand are the same for the enemy and its own. It is difficult for oneself, and it is difficult for the other party. It only depends on who supports it for a long time.

　　Forty miles away, Wu Zile also saw the wind and sand, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
　　After watching for a while, he was relieved anyhow, this was not a particularly big storm outside the Great Wall, but he was worried, but a little uneasy.
　　My father was seriously ill before and finally got up and went out with the army. The reason is actually that I am not stable enough to support the overall situation. After such a long journey and the bad weather, I don't know if the Han people would get sick if they went out of the army. Wu Zile was always worried about this.
　　He had no complaints when he was transferred to the food camp by his father, and he also understood that his father wanted to give him a chance to make great achievements in order to convince everyone.

　　Outside of the ambush and grain camp, he waited for a long time before seeing anyone come, and he couldn't help but question his previous views. Could it be that Chen Zeming's drumming was just annoying the enemy?
　　After a while, he renewed his confidence, no, there must be soldiers coming today.
　　At this time, the sand was getting smaller, and there were sharp-eyed men, and a group of Han soldiers was sneaking in. They had already circled the grain camp and hurriedly reported.
　　Wu Zile was very proud and ordered his subordinates to encircle the Han Army Lianliang battalion. It was bound to come to an urn to catch turtles.
　　When the Han soldiers found out, they panicked and ran around, but they were forced to retreat with swords and guns by the soldiers of Wu Zile.
　　The encirclement gradually shrinks, and there is nowhere to escape no matter how you run.
　　Wu Zile laughed loudly. It was a trivial matter to catch these people, but if their heads were brought to the front, it would be a heavy blow to the defenders and enemy generals in the city.

　　During the search and killing room, a famous sergeant broke in with blood and rushed to report that it was Lu Yan's army that had only been killed by the Han people. Among them, Lu Yan was even trapped and broke through, and urgently ordered Wu Zile to lead his 30,000 sergeants to rescue immediately.
　　As soon as this word came to my ears, Wu Zile felt like a lightning strike. Thinking back to the fact that my heart palpitations were like this, I couldn't help but panic.

　　He left a thousand men and horses, ordered them to find the remaining Han soldiers, immediately beheaded, and then caught up, and hurriedly mounted.
　　When Fang walked halfway, someone shouted, "Oops, there is a fire in the grain camp."
　　Wu Zile turned his horse's head and saw thick smoke billowing behind him, pointing straight to the sky, and he couldn't help being startled.
　　After reacting, his face was frightened.
　　I look for the person who reports, but I can find it nowhere. Only then did he understand that he was hit by the enemy's plan to tune the tiger away from the mountain.

　　Wu Zile Taiyang jumped suddenly as if a heart was about to jump out of his mouth.
　　He didn't dare to imagine his father's mood when he saw the thick smoke, and he had the urge to squat by himself just thinking about it.
　　After staying for a while, Wu Zile reluctantly thought that he should kill those who set fire, save some disadvantages, and hurried back with 30,000 horses.
　　When I rushed to the food camp, I saw that the fire was overwhelming, and wherever it could be saved, there were enemies.
　　This grain and grass are the life of the whole army, and the father and king's heart of trust was handed over to him. Wu Zile thought of this and regretted it. I looked up at the sky full of flames, but I didn't know what to do.
　　When he was at a loss, the shouts behind him were loud and deafening, and everyone was shocked.
　　Turning around to look, countless Han soldiers emerged from nowhere and surrounded them long ago.
　　Wu Zile's command was in chaos.

　　In a panic, Wu Zile had to lead the army out but met a general head-on.
　　The general with thick eyebrows and big eyes was quite mighty. Seeing that everyone embraced him and retreated as the leader, the black-robed general was overjoyed and slapped his horse.
　　The soldiers blocked the front one after another but lost to the bravery of the general. In just a moment, the black general rushed to the front of Wuzi Lema.
　　After fighting a few times, Wu Zile was lost, sold a flaw, and turned to leave. He was running straight on the horse, suddenly felt a tight waist, but was entangled by the general's whip, and pulled him off the horse.
　　Wu Zile rolled in the sand for several times, then raised his hand and waved a knife to chop off the whip.
　　That would get rid of the crowd and rush towards him. Wu Zile couldn't avoid it. He had to hold the sword with both hands to block it. How could he know that the sword style of the other party was extremely heavy, weighing more than a thousand pounds?
　　Wu Zile took a halt, and immediately spewed out his mouth full of blood, unable to move for a long while.
　　The brave general saw his hand, laughed three times, stretched out his hand to lift him onto the horse, slapped him on the back of his head, and took him into captivity.
　　Wherever the soldiers could catch up, they were shocked.

　　"Master Yang!"
　　Yan Qing stood up.
　　Yang Ruqin looked up at him, calmly, just smiling.
　　Yan Qing stayed quiet for a while, seeing the other party's reaction indifferent, couldn't help but scream: "...You have no royal salary, how dare you be full of Hu Chai and slander the important court officials!"
　　Yang Ruqin laughed: "If the palace commander does not believe, he A few soldiers will be sent to guard the palace, maybe they can make a great escort." After that, he
　　said goodbye.
　　Yan Qing was about to come in as people catch him, Yang Ruqin looked up and said:. "I can not escape, Dianshuai why not take the opportunity to see what happens, see I say yes and no, again tracing my fault,"
　　he said and showed his usual Smile.
　　Yan Qing was stunned. If what Yang Ruqin had just said was true, then this was really an earth-shattering secret.
　　He has been in the officialdom for many years, and now he finally got the position of commander in front of the palace. He thought he was already at the top, but he didn't know that God had given him another chance.
　　Thinking of this, it was hard to choose between left and right and watched Yang Ruqin leave without any effort.

　　After Chen Zeming went there for many days, Xiao Jin was always concerned.
　　He originally didn't like to deal with government affairs, and now there is no supervision, so he is even more absent-minded.
　　Fortunately, Du Jintan is here, and everything can't be messed up.
　　Du Jintan, a veteran official, is very good at observing words and colors. He went to the palace to discuss political affairs that day. He felt complacent when he saw Xiao Jin's listening. When there was no one left, he quietly said, "Long live you miss King Wei?"
　　Xiao Jin Hearing only these two words, his spirit came to his head. He looked at Du Jindan: "What news is Aiqing?"
　　Du Jindan shook his head: "There has never been news, but Wei Wangruo understands that Long Live has a heart of pity, thinking. I must be grateful for the sniper."
　　Xiao Jin couldn't help whispering to himself, "Why do I want him to be grateful for the sniper?"
　　Du Jintan smiled: "This kind of kindness is not acceptable to others, just like the king of Wei. Pincai was in the eyes of Long live."
　　Xiao Jin glanced at the veteran, his face flushed slightly.
　　After a careful taste, I only felt that the other party's words seemed to have a profound meaning, but seemed to have a clear view of what I was worried about.
　　He didn't know when he started to think about it. When he really wanted to understand it, he was quite flustered, but thinking that he was the ninth-five-year-old, could it be regarded as a fault for what he wanted? This will make you feel more at ease.
　　But Chen Zeming was rigorous, he was always a little afraid of him, did not dare to have a blasphemous heart, and neglected the other party.
　　Just the two sentences before the battle had kept him awake all night, but the other side's expression remained unchanged at the time, and it seemed that he didn't understand it at all. For Xiao Jin, who has worked so hard to squeeze the courage, this result is really frustrating.
　　At this moment, after listening to Du Jintan's words, his originally depressed mind became more active. It seems that other people don't take this weird relationship seriously. Could it be that Kyoto was originally good at it?

　　Xiao Jin thought for a while, and whispered: "What does Aiqing mean?"
　　Du Jintan also lowered his voice, "As far as the old minister knows, Wang Wei...for so long did not marry a wife for this reason!"
　　Xiao Jin said "Ah", and his heart couldn't help but jump wildly.

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