The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 71 A Great Victory
"Army... County King..."

Liu Zhao said nastily, his mind was disturbed, "Why are you here?"

Meng Shulan didn't speak, but the loud fighting sound immediately answered the question for him.

Looking at the familiar people behind Meng Shulan, Liu Zhao couldn't tell what it was like.

But Li Dingshan only discovered at this time that there were many more soldiers on the battlefield at some point.

Those soldiers wore russet battle armor, the same color as the rising sun in the sky.

This is the trump card of the Yan family army in western Xinjiang - Chijiaying.

Unexpectedly, the first to come to support was not the Northern Xinjiang, which is the closest to Kangdu among the four Xinjiang, but the soldiers and horses from the Western Xinjiang, which is the farthest.

The Chijia battalion entered the battlefield, and the situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed. The exhausted Li family army was killed to the point of throwing away their helmets and armor.

The general situation was over, Li Dingshan stood opposite Yan Qing holding the knife, the hand holding the knife was trembling, the tiger's mouth was covered in blood and flesh, but he still held the knife tightly in his hand and stood firmly on the battlefield.

"you win."

At this moment, Li Dingshan calmed down instead. He looked at Yan Qing and grinned, but he was mocking, "You think I would say that? Without the soldiers and horses from Western Xinjiang brought by Meng Shulan, it is impossible for you to win." !"

Yan Qing put away his gun and stood, looking indifferently at Li Dingshan, who was already at the end of his strength, without saying a word, but someone spoke for her: "Even without me, you can't win this battle."

Standing beside Yan Qing, Meng Shulan looked at Li Dingshan who was still standing upright, her tone was indifferent, but Li Dingshan was heartbroken, "This battle has already started when you hit Mrs. Hou's head. The one who took away was Yin Shiniang, a ghost face that has long since disappeared from the rivers and lakes."

"And the officials and family members who were detained by you have long been rescued by the people arranged by her and Ah Qing. This news has already been sent out. Those generals who were coerced by you have already turned their backs."

"From the very beginning, you have no chance of winning."

As she said that, Meng Shulan suddenly showed a gentle smile, and teased herself, "The men and horses I brought are just in case, and to deal with the aftermath by the way."

Li Dingshan turned his head and glanced at the messy battlefield again. Amidst the flames and smoke, his people were either lying on the ground and turned into corpses, or they had already surrendered and were driven to the tower to squat down with their heads in their arms.

The people brought by Meng Shulan had already started to clean the battlefield.

"Ah……"

Li Dingshan chuckled lightly as if mocking himself, and then looked at Yan Qing who was standing opposite with a gun. Only the outline of facial features could be seen on that bloody face, which made him suddenly seem to see Yan Kangming.

A friend from his childhood, became an official and parted ways. He wanted to compare him to him, and used all means, but in the end he was plotted by his daughter and defeated.

Is this retribution?

Li Dingshan looked at the person across from him steadily, the point of the knife fell to the ground, his pupils gradually became dilated, his gray beard swayed in the autumn wind,
The fully exposed morning sun cast light on the devastated battlefield, Li Dingshan's blood-stained black iron armor glowed with deep water in this light, but there was an incompatible warm light on his chest and abdomen.

It was the warm light of the rising sun reflected off the blade.

A slender and small lancet pierced through the gap in the armor plate, completely submerged into his chest and abdomen, leaving only a little tail outside.

This saber was stabbed by Yan Qing during the first close combat with Li Dingshan, and all subsequent attacks sent the saber deeper.

Li Dingshan was fighting Yan Qing with the lancet piercing his chest almost the whole time.

Yan Qingxuan's timing was tricky. At that time, he was beaten up by Yan Qing, and his whole body hurt, especially the chest, which was the most stressed, was smashed violently, as if it was about to explode.

Although a lancet piercing through the soft armor made him feel uncomfortable, he didn't think about it, and Yan Qing didn't give him a chance to think about it.

By the time he realized it, it was no longer possible to take out the knife.

Li Dingshan died, and the news quickly spread throughout the city.When the other three troops who were still attacking the city heard the news, they didn't believe it at first, but soon Li Dingshan's head was hung by a flagpole and appeared in front of them.

The turmoil lasted overnight, and finally declared to subside.

In fact, Meng Shulan lied to Li Dingshan, those generals did not betray him, and the number of people he brought was not as many as Li Dingshan imagined.

It would take at least one and a half months to travel day and night from Xijiang to Kangdu. They ran to death and did not know how many horses came back within a month. It is impossible to bring too many people.

What's more, Xijiang is not peaceful in the first place, and he can't transfer too many people.Even the fact that he left Xijiang, not many people in Xijiang knew about it, and now Suifeng was taking care of everything there.

As soon as he arrived in Kangdu, he went straight to the Suzaku Gate where the smoke was the most intense. He didn't know the specific situation at all, let alone whether those officials and family members were out of danger.

But Yin Shiniang had sent him the news before, so what he just said was just his guess.

But Li Dingshan didn't know it, but he took it seriously, so he gave up at that moment and cut off his vitality.

After making arrangements, Meng Shulan walked to Yan Qing's side lightly, but still woke up Yan Qing who was resting against the city wall with a gun in his arms.

The battle armor on her body was still stained with blood, and the dark red blood stains clotted on her face, looking a little scary, but her expression couldn't hide her exhaustion.

Meng Shulan handed her the handkerchief with water in her hand, and sat down beside her with some exhaustion, with her head drooping, she leaned on Yan Qing's shoulder.

Yan Qing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull away, but saw that his eyes were black and blue. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep and fell asleep.

Looking down, Yan Qing, who was still somewhat resistant, finally rested his mind and let him lean on him, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

He is such a neat and tidy person, but at this time his robe is crumpled, his hair is all stuck together, and the dark beard around his lips is two or three inches long.

Yan Qing himself is a vanguard, and he is most familiar with the situation of rapid marching.

When time is urgent, I really wish I could sleep on horseback. How can I have time to think about other things?
In this month, I am afraid that I can't rest for an hour a day, but when the time comes, I will join the battle non-stop, and Iron Man can't stand it.

Thinking that in his two lifetimes he always brought troops to help him when he was most in danger, but he couldn't do anything for him, Yan Qing felt a little uncomfortable.

After adjusting the angle, Yan Qing tried to make him sleep more comfortably.

Is this what I can barely do for him right now?
Thinking of this, Yan Qing relaxed his tense nerves, felt exhausted for a while, and his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

When Wen Zhehan arranged the aftermath and came to find them, he saw the two people were leaning against the battlements, their heads were leaning together, and they were fast asleep.

　small theater:

　　Meng Shulan: I'm finally here!

　　Miao: (applause) It’s not easy... (Whisper beep: Actually, I don’t think it’s a big problem if you don’t come out right now, at worst, I’ll postpone it by ten or twenty chapters...)
　　Meng Shulan: Kill an author tonight to cheer everyone up (Harmony.jpg)

　　Meow: Qingqing save me!
　　Yan Qing: Be good, kill after you finish.

　　Meow: ...Help!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)