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Chapter 173 Death Battle

At this moment, Qingyan already understood too many things, not only his own, but also his own family, and countless people closely related to him.

"Prince! I don't know what happened in this, but you are already in a state of wings. Why do you have to fight to trap beasts? It's better to surrender to Xiliang. What I said before is still counted and can guarantee the lives of your soldiers."

Qingyan pondered for a moment and replied, "Your Highness! This is a big deal, so let me think about it again."

"Listen to me, listen to me..." Qing Yan said in a low voice, but after saying the previous sentence, he did not continue, his eyes were a little dazed.

But after two sucking, Qingyan's eyes showed an unyielding determination, "I'm going to say a long story short, Lou Jin did not have the courage to not send reinforcements, but what happened in the middle, I hope you don't go into delving into it. Back now, Bailiji wants my life, so after getting my signal, you must run eastward without looking back, and don't look back."

Seeing that the people around him showed anxious expressions and wanted to speak, Qingyan said ruthlessly: "Don't fucking nonsense. Time is precious now. Uncle Bai, if you have the fate to return to Jinling, you must help me take good care of the royal palace. Shi Zhan, you are the only general and I need you to take this flag away."

Leave the battle flag of the only remaining Northern Mansion Huangqi in your arms to the other party, "This is the root of my Zhao family and the soul of Northern Mansion. It must not be broken in this place. Shi Zhan, if I still have the life to return to Jinling, you will return it to me. If I can't go back, you can pass it on as a Northern Mansion's son. Don't talk nonsense!"

"Ye Tian, ​​there are still 10,000 brothers in Sanqiao Lake. We are not completely wiped out. You go back and assist Uncle Bai to take good care of the brothers. If he leaves after decades, you will be the leader of the Hu Guard. Even if someone robs you, you will beat him so much that he doesn't know what to recognize. Remember?"

When Qingyan said this, he shouted at the enemy formation: "Your Highness! I wonder what title can I get in addition to having the national military power in Xiliang?"

"Qi Tianwang! The father had already given instructions before that if the prince could surrender to Xiliang, he would be appointed as Qi Tianwang! It is not just below one person, but above ten thousand people, but along with the father!"

"Isn't that still a prince? Let me think about it again."

Qingyan took a deep breath, "No one of you needs to talk nonsense. If I escape, those 20,000 crutches and 10,000 heavy cavalry will definitely come after you. It won't take long for us to die. Only when I escape to the northwest can you have a glimmer of life. So it's not that I don't allow you to follow you, but if you die, who will my family entrust to!"

At this time, Ye Tian and Shi Zhan were already full of tears, and the blood stains on their faces were rolling, and Bai Yi was trembling violently all over her body to prevent her tears from falling.

"Uncle, I'm not sure I'll die, you don't need this." Qingyan tried hard to make himself smile, "You go back and tell your grandmother, just say that the grandson did not embarrass her parents, and Zhao'er, just say that my oath in Luoxi Lake is still counted." At this point, Qingyan sighed, "Let him find a good family to marry."

"And Zhao Jing... I won't say it anymore. If you want to say it, you won't say that until tomorrow morning, I will leave fifty brothers for me, and the rest will follow you."

At this moment, Baili Ji's voice came from the enemy's formation, "Prince! It seems that you still won't appreciate the second chance I gave you, since that's the case..."

"Let's go! Don't look back!"

Qingyan roared and then led fifty tiger guards to rush towards Tiefutu.

"Prince!"

"roll!"

Bai Yi turned his head and ran eastward. Shi Zhan and Ye Tian could only follow him with tears. The other tiger guards also shed tears, and no matter how they wiped them, they could not stop the blur of vision.

Baili looked at the fifty-one warriors rushing towards Tiefutu, and seemed to understand something in his heart, but it seemed that he didn't understand anything.

"Your Highness, although the last general has an irreconcilable grudge with the Zhao family, he has to admit that the Zhao family is a true hero with a strong and strong heart, and Hu Bugui admires it."

"Yes! That's it!" Baili Ji realized what he had just understood after hearing this.

Everyone knows that the three generations of the Zhao family are all heroes and are invincible, but at this time Bailiji realized that what is more admirable than this is their determination to look at death and the heroic spirit of millions of people going away.

"I pass on the orders of this palace to not throw the enemy soldiers who died in battle to the wilderness, and to bury them as properly as possible."

"Your Highness, how should the enemy troops fleeing eastward deal with it?"

"Oh... I sent five thousand kidnapped horses to chase Baili and stopped. How many people can survive depends on their luck."

Qingyan naturally didn't know what was happening behind him. At this time, he raised Tianfeng and shouted: "Brothers! Do you still remember what I said on the day of the army?"

"The tiger roars shocked the enemy's courage, Wei Lie's soul!"

"Good brothers! You have not forgotten the spirit of the Tiger Guard. Since that's the case, then let these turtle shells see it."

"Tiger Guard! Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

Although Tiefutu had an absolute advantage, it was also shocked by the few cavalry in front of him. Everyone had an idea in their minds. It seemed that there were more than fifty people in these cavalry, and it seemed that there were millions of soldiers charging with them behind them.

At a distance of a hundred feet, Deputy General Tiefutu waved his arm covered with iron armor forward, and nearly 10,000 cavalry slowly accelerated and rushed towards his opponent.

When they were fifty feet tall, more than one suddenly shouted: "Prince! The villain has something to say!"

"At this time, I'm not afraid of getting a stolen wind. If you have farts, just let it go!"

"Prince! I will be your soldier in the next life! I will be your brothers!"

This sentence seemed like sparks spreading, and everyone else shouted loudly.

"Okay! None of us can break our promise!"

The cavalry on both sides collided heavily, but it was like a heavy hammer and a sharp thorn. Even if the sharp thorn was sharp, it was still crushed to pieces by the heavy hammer.

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Five days later, Jinlingyi Hotel.

Sun Qi, the Minister of Rites, was very busy since the morning. He did not do anything else, but because it was the first time in history that Northern Yan sent an envoy to Southern Zhao, and the Prince of Northern Yan was the official envoy, which had to be taken seriously by Emperor Ling.

Sitting in the magnificent hall of the Yi Hotel, Sun Qi, Zhao Jing and Prince Beiyan chatted happily. Regardless of whether it was true or false, the atmosphere was at least very harmonious.

The Prince of Northern Yan was named Yi Ya. He was thirty-five or six years old. He was very tall and had the characteristics of Hu people. Although his image looked a bit rough, his words and demeanor were no less than those of the literary talent in Nan Zhao.

"When I was young, I heard that the treasures of your country are the richest places in the world. But as the saying goes, it is true. When you look at this hotel along the way, you will know it completely. The rumored country is not comparable to this fact. If Northern Yan can be like your country, it will not be in vain for your father's efforts to govern."

"Your Highness praised your country's national teacher for reforming and strengthening the country over the years, and has made your country look brand new. I think Yecheng will not give in to Jinling." Sun Qi is worthy of being the Minister of Rites for many years, and his words are just for no reason.

Although Zhao Jing smiled, he really despised the other party's hypocrisy and said he admired Nan Zhao's beautiful country on the surface. He was still thinking about it every day and night, that is, the Huaihe Battle a few years ago was not a winner. If Nan Zhao could not resist it, this Bian would not say these words.

"This time I came to your country to erase the misunderstandings and grudges that the two countries have over the years, and hope to form a good alliance forever and sit in this country together." Yi Ya smiled very kindly, "But I wonder when the emperor of your country will meet the mission?"

"Your Highness also knows that Jingbei is fighting with Xiliang, and Your Majesty has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days, but Your Majesty is relieved. Your Majesty will receive the delegation in Jinhua Hall in a few days."

"That's right, I will appreciate the style of Jinling in the past few days."

After leaving the hotel, Zhao Jing stepped onto the mount and rushed to the side-side palace. Although he didn't know whether the news was right or wrong, thinking of Qingyan's temperament, Zhao Jing decided to bring the news to the side-side palace.

In the main hall, Zhao Linger and Dong Zhao supported the grandma and walked quickly. When they saw Zhao Jing, the grandma did not sit down. They anxiously grabbed Zhao Jing's arm and said anxiously: "What's wrong with Qingyan now? The day before yesterday said that he was raiding the enemy camp, but there was no news coming back yesterday. I couldn't close my eyes that night."

"Old, old lady, don't worry, sit down and listen to me slowly."

After the grandma sat down, her old eyes stared at Zhao Jing's face. Perhaps the news was too heavy, and Zhao Jing's eyes dodged a little.

Dong Zhao and Zhao Linger beside him saw each other's actions, and their hearts suddenly tightened.

"Qingyan's camp attack plan was indeed successful. The 50,000 enemy troops around Fanning City were basically wiped out." Zhao Jing took a deep breath, "Then Qingyan led the 5,000 surviving tiger guards to set up an ambush on Shiren Mountain."

"Because the enemy's rations were cut off that night, Bailiji led the remaining more than 50,000 people to retreat north...."

"What's wrong? You said it!" Zhao Ling'er was the most anxious, ignoring the other party's identity at all, but maybe she should have been so used to it.

Zhao Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Originally, Qingyan and Lou Jin made a plan to attack from north to south, but when Qingyan led the 5,000 tiger guards to rush towards the enemy, he didn't know that Lou Jin encountered a stubborn obstacle on the north bank of Tuanhe River. When Lou Jin ignored the casualties and felt the foot of the Shiren Mountain, the dust had already been settled."

"Grandma!" Dong Zhao quickly supported the lady. Seeing that her eyes were turned white, he quickly pressed her down and rubbed her temples slowly, which made her breath.

"Zhao Jing, you and my grandson are the best friends. Lao Shi has always regarded you as his own person, so tell Lao Shi the truth, is Qingyan living or dead now?" The lady went forward and grabbed Zhao Jing's arms tightly, regardless of Dong Zhao's support.

"Although... although it can be confirmed that the Huwei Camp was basically wiped out, Bai Yi led dozens of people to break through the siege and returned to Xiangyang. He was coming to Jinling at this time. At that time, the old lady asked Bai Yi very clearly, but I really don't know Qingyan's...life and death."

Zhao Ling'er suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly, "Brother! Brother..."

Among these three old or young women, only Dong Zhao was calm. Although her eyes were red, she did not lose her mind. She called her servants to help the grandmother back to the yard and then stepped forward to pull Zhao Ling'er up.

"Ling'er, calm down. No one saw Qingyan's body. He would be fine."

Zhao Ling'er hugged Dong Zhao heartbrokenly and cried, "But..."

"No, but! No one saw his body! He will not die, Qingyan will not die." Dong Zhao gently patted the other party's back, and the words he said were not only to her, but also to himself.
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