Houmen maidservant, she doesn't want to be in power

Chapter 260
"It made General Wuyi laugh." Wenren Xinchuan saw Aunt Xue walking away, and then turned around again to face Qi Mojing.

"Don't dare." Qi Mojing said perfunctorily without blinking.

Wenren Xinchuan didn't dare to offend Qi Mojing.

Even today, Qi Mojing led his elite soldiers out of the city to fight, and came back after chopping off the heads of the two generals of Anshu, and hung those two heads on the top of Luocheng City, which greatly encouraged the Luocheng defenders. Morale!

Wenren Xinchuan used to only hear Zhang Dameng's words about Qi Mojing's bravery, but he never saw it with his own eyes.

But today's record alone is enough for him to be serious.

Seeing Qi Mojing's cold and solemn expression, he didn't care. He wanted to pat Qi Mojing's shoulder, but when he saw the blood on his shoulder, he held back his falling hand.

In the end, he only praised with a smile, and then spoke to Qi Mojing as if discussing,
"Right now, Luocheng is like an isolated city. This king intends to go to Dazhou to borrow troops. How does General Wu Yi feel?"

Qi Mojing was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to Wenren Xinchuan, "If the lord can be trusted, he will retreat within two days after Wan'an."

As soon as these words came out, not only Xin Chuan was heard, but even Zhang Dameng was taken aback.

Especially Zhang Dameng, his eyes were wide open, quite unbelievable, he looked at Qi Mojing as if looking at a lunatic, "Durle joined forces with Wuli and Nadal, and the grassland cavalry are brave and good at fighting, so what about you?" Are you sure, Durleken retreats?!"

His words obviously asked Wenren Xinchuan's thoughts, and Wenren Xinchuan also turned his head to look at him, wanting to see what kind of insight this new general of Wuyi can say.

Qi Mojing saw that the two were looking at him at the same time, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his voice was as cold as usual, "Your Highness, do you know that Duerle and Damu have had an old grudge? Now we have held Durle for so long , Even if Damu hesitates again, he is afraid that he will take action. When the news of Duerle's attack reaches Wan Anshu's ears, Durle's cavalry will be destroyed without attack."

Hearing Qi Mojing's words, Zhang Dameng felt extremely absurd.If you want to assert that Duerle's retreat is imminent based on old grievances, what is it if he is not a lunatic? !

He was about to open his mouth to ridicule, when he saw Ren Xinchuan's eyes contemplating, his eyes like a hawk and a falcon's looking at Qi Mojing, "General Wuyi thinks, how likely is it to retreat?"

crazy!It's crazy!Even the prince actually believed such absurd things!

However, Qi Mojing, who spoke without thinking, actually returned to the lord, "Seventy percent."

How much is this? !
Obviously everything is too much!

Zhang Dameng was about to speak to persuade the prince not to go to the doctor in such a hurry, when he heard a messenger walking all the way from the garden of the palace.

The messenger ran and shouted loudly, "Durle has retreated! Durle has retreated!"

The sound pierced into everyone's ears, even the servants who were still concerned about carrying the dowry were taken aback for a moment, and all of them put down their work and looked at the orderly who was running like the wind.

Zhang Dameng slowly lowered his raised hand...
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At the same time, Wenren Wuwang, who was far away in Haojing, was standing at the door of Princess Yuhe's bedroom, and did not move for several hours.

Princess Yuhe was sitting by the window on the second floor, holding a book in her hand under the light of the sky.

"Princess, I heard that the prince is still standing below." The maid next to her walked up to the second floor, holding a food box in her hand, which contained various kinds of nectar snacks.

On the food box is a beautiful poppies blooming just right, the petals are slender, the margins are as shallow as fat, like a delicate beauty standing against the wind, it is very pitiful.

Her eyes fell on the flowers, her right hand slightly curled up, and she finally picked up the poppies with pearls and dew.

Seeing that the princess liked it, the little maid couldn't help but whispered, "This is what the prince folded and put on the food box when he came up just now, saying that the flowers are beautiful and beautiful. I hope the princess will not let you down."

Princess Yuhe caressed the slender petals with her fingers, seeming to be thoughtful, "It's hot, you and your son can send some tea, fruit and snacks down, don't faint at the door of our bedroom, it will be hard to explain when the time comes."

The little maid smiled softly, and lowered her head in response.

Across the flower window, Princess Yuhe poked her head quietly, and saw the little maid at the bottom delivering tea to Wenrenwuwang.The man's body, which was already tall and straight like a green pine, moved slightly, and looked up and smiled towards the second floor as if he had a heart.

Princess Yuhe hurriedly leaned back, avoiding the staring eyes.

Wenren Wuwang only saw the flower window move slightly, and the white figure inside also swayed, and disappeared in an instant.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he thanked the little maid in a polite and polite manner, and then he lowered his eyes and drank the tea.
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"Brother Xiao and Han Li, you each lead a team out of the city, and cooperate with the other two battalions to hunt down Anshu. Remember, harassment is the top priority, and they must not take care of both ends. Also, when you encounter Nadal's cavalry, Just let them go, keep them, there are other uses." Qi Mojing quickly organized the team, and then divided the people under his command into three groups, each arranging where to go.

He himself led another group of troops, and went straight to the cavalry team of Wuli Royal Court.

Xiao Yingzhong and Han Li, who had received the transfer order, took the order and left without any hesitation in their hearts.

During the past few days of getting along, they have long been convinced by Qi Mojing's strategy. Although they don't know why he is sure that there is no fraud in it, they still instinctively trust him in their hearts.

Sure enough, they rode lightly into battle, and soon saw the cavalry of Durle royal court.

However, what puzzled them was that the Nadal cavalry, which was originally allied with Durle, was led by a Qiang Rong girl, and directly intercepted the Durle cavalry.

"Wan Anshu, you are going against the grain, disregarding Qiang Rong's life and death, today I will represent Nadal with a wooden branch, and make a settlement with you!" A pair of scimitars in her hand hang upside down like silver hooks, and her whole body has long since lost the charm of the past. Only Yu was cold and solemn.

Wan Anshu was suddenly betrayed by Nadal, frightened and frightened in his heart, he only fled on his own, not daring to meet his sharp edge.

Durle's cavalry and Nadal had no fortifications, and they suffered heavy losses if they were caught off guard.

In the end, Daye Qingqi and Nadal's cavalry formed a siege around Durle, and Wan Anshu abandoned his chariot and fled on his horse.

Xiao Yingzhong and Han Li felt extremely happy when they saw these cavalrymen who were domineering on the grassland retreating like a tidal wave.

"Brothers, kill me!" Thousands of Da Ye soldiers pointed at the direction of Wan Anshu's escape, as if they were sharp swords inserted into the enemy group.

The border is bitterly cold, and the people are often exploited by the Qiang cavalry, which is already miserable.

Which of these Daye soldiers didn't have the long-cherished wish to sweep the grassland in their hearts?

It is only heard that the prince of Ren has always been in collusion with Durle, and he suppressed the blood pressure in the hearts of the soldiers.

In this battle, the soldiers of Daye almost suppressed the cavalry of Durle, turning their resentment into roaring up to the sky, which was quite as majestic as three thousand armored soldiers could swallow Wu.

"Hahaha, cool!" Han Li shot a Qiang Rong cavalry in armor, standing tall, like a huge flag, planted in the battlefield.

However, before he could fully vent his inner anger, the sharp-eyed light cavalry had already noticed the signs, "No! Another team from the north is coming!"

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