Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

On the commanding stage, Ling Yu was still showing off her soldiers to Lin Qi enthusiastically, but Lin Tong's mind was no longer on this.

The bad premonition in her heart made her lose her mind.

Lin Qi pondered for a while, and said to Ling Yu in a low voice: "Your Highness, my subordinates seem to have something to say to me. Your Highness will just continue, so I won't be on stage to accompany you."

"Are you going down?"

When Ling Yu heard this, he turned his head in disappointment and saw Ma Cheng running from a distance.

Her Royal Highness is suffering and wants to say more.

She does know, she quietly observed that her future queen's preference is a heroic and handsome woman, so every time she practiced marksmanship and martial arts with great momentum or defeated the enemy with a horse, she looked back, You can always see the shining eyes of your future queen.

But this time in the decisive battle with Beidi, Lin Qi couldn't follow her due to her injuries. She couldn't let her see her victorious appearance and make her like herself a little more. It was time to show it anyway, but now I don't even have this opportunity.

Her Royal Highness is not happy.

But this is business, even if she doesn't want Lin Qi to go down at all, but at this moment, as the main general, how can she leave the general platform, so she reluctantly turned her head away from Lin Qi and said, "...you go."

Seeing Ling Yu's reluctance, Lin Qi said helplessly and amusedly: "The minister is just looking at His Highness under the stage, and will not leave."

After all, seeing that Ma Cheng had passed through many soldiers, he was not far from Dianjiangtai.

Lin Qi didn't say anything more, nodded to Ling Yu, and walked down the stage.

Behind is Ling Yu's faint gaze.

The platform built of masonry and wood stands in the center of the barracks, and the surrounding area is surrounded by soldiers. The closest position is vacant and no one else is allowed to approach. It is very suitable for telling some news that is not suitable for spreading at the moment. Not likely to be heard.

Lin Qi was just under the stage, waiting for Ma Cheng to come over.

Ma Cheng saw Lin Qi from a distance past the soldiers, and almost stumbled toward him.

"My lord! Something is wrong!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Qi's heart sank.

Fortunately, he still remembered that many things should not be announced at will during the war, and he lowered his voice, otherwise at this moment when the soldiers were about to fight Beidi to the death, shaking morale would cause disaster.

I saw Ma Cheng's face was pale, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was holding a carrier pigeon tightly in his hand, but he didn't realize that his overly urgent and anxious movements had crushed the poor carrier pigeon to death.

Lin Qi understood his confidant, Ma Cheng, as a rare scholar in the frontier, was young and mature, and behaved moderately. It must be that something major happened to make him so at a loss.

"Don't panic, let's talk about things first."

Lin Qi's tone remained unchanged, as usual calm, which gave Ma Cheng a lot of comfort.

Ma Cheng calmed down, and then he noticed that after receiving the letter from the flying pigeon from the spy of the dynasty, he was in a hurry, and the pigeon he forgot to put down had been crushed to death by himself in his hand.

Throwing away the carrier pigeon, Ma Cheng handed Lin Qi the small bamboo tube that was held in the palm of the other hand, which was covered in cold sweat.

"This is the message my subordinate received two quarters of an hour ago. You...you will know it after reading it."

He asked himself that with his current state of mind in chaos, relaying the news would only lead to a mess, so it would be better for Lin Qi to make his own judgment.

Lin Qi took it naturally.

The note unfolded.

The message written on the note is very short, and the dark red color that permeates the paper can even be seen on the edge. Under what circumstances and emotions did the spies who passed the book write down the news.

The imperial driver personally conquered, attacked the border with his back, united with Beidi, and eradicated the traitors...

Lin Qi closed her eyes, her teeth were clenched, her knuckles were tingling and trembling slightly, the note was almost crushed by Lin Qi.

Not fear, but extreme anger.

It only took less than a few seconds to read the news, but it took as much as half a minute to stabilize the mood.

"A group of silverfish of the country! Shameless!"

Lin Qi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Feeling a sharp pain in his right shoulder, he looked down and saw bright red blood stains quickly oozing from the light-colored robe and the white gauze underneath.

It was because the mood fluctuated too much and the blood flow accelerated, which caused the wound that had stopped bleeding and gradually healed to open again.

Lin Qi was aware of her own situation, took a few deep breaths, and managed to suppress her anger.

When Ling Yu, in order to quell Beidi, who has been looting and looting for hundreds of years, and has stained countless blood of the border people of Daling, led his army to fight to the death, there were actually some people in Daling who wanted to take advantage of the situation and cooperate with the enemy to attack their own army. , but also the imperial conquest.

This approach can be described as shameless and selfish, and it is all praise.

But by doing this, it happened to hit Lin Qi and Ling Yu seven inches above.

"My lord, you should immediately report to His Highness at this moment, before His Highness dispatches troops, allocate some troops to stop the imperial guards!" Seeing that Lin Qi had not moved, Ma Cheng eagerly remonstrated.

Lin Qi smiled wryly and shook her head: "No."

Of course she knew that at this moment Ling Yu should immediately divide his troops, part of them to defend against Beidi, and part of them to deal with the imperial guards that Yu Jia personally conscripted.

However, the degree of danger of doing so is not much different from being hit back by the imperial guards when there is no defense.

Beidi was beaten by Ling Yu with only four tribes left. For Beidi, the next decisive battle was a desperate battle. Naturally, Ling Yu would not underestimate it, and her soldiers were almost Ninety-five percent of the troops in the border towns were out, and the rest were either wounded or disabled.

In this way, Lin Qi still felt that with fewer soldiers, Ling Yu's battle would be a little risky.

It was not an easy battle at all, if half of the troops were divided before the battle...

Lin Qi knew that Ling Yu would definitely be willing, even if he had to face a dangerous battle, but Lin Qi was unwilling to let Ling Yu face this crisis.

what to do...

Lin Qi held the note, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened it again, there was already determination in his eyes.

"Keep this matter secret."

Lin Qi put the crumpled news into his sleeves, turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked at Ling Yu, who was on the stage with a heroic figure.

"But my lord..."

"I have my own way to deal with the imperial guards. Your Highness will soon have a decisive battle with the remnants of Beidi. This battle is dangerous. She must not be allowed to step on the battlefield in a state of anxiety."

After all, Lin Qi turned his head to look at Ma Cheng with a cold gaze: "Do you understand?"

Ma Cheng was shocked by the coldness in Lin Qi's eyes and the murderous intent it implied, cold sweat dripped from his back.

"...Here." Ma Cheng replied with his head bowed.

Soon, the generals were ordered, and they came down from the general platform.

The gates of the barracks have been opened, and the soldiers under each general's command have already lined up, ready to set off to fight Beidi.

Lin Qi followed Ling Yu all the way outside the barracks.

Under the watchful eyes of all the soldiers and generals, Ling Yu straddled up the horse skillfully, and then turned his head to look at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi was also at this moment, raising her head to look at Ling Yu.

Looking at each other, there is an affection that others cannot understand.

Time seems to be stretched at this moment.

After a while, Lin Qi took the initiative to end the gaze.

She folded her hands to make paddles, bent down deeply, and closed her eyes to hide the complexity and reluctance in her eyes.

"The minister respectfully waits for His Highness to return, and wish His Highness prosperous martial arts and invincibility!"

Ling Yu didn't stop Lin Qi, and accepted Lin Qi's gift calmly.

She didn't know what Lin Qi was thinking about, but she just said in high spirits:

"Wait for me to come back, my queen."

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感谢在2020-02-1222:35:47~2020-02-1718:59:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Danqing Mohua, 1 Asosa;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Junying ね Fleeting Years; 1 bottle of Gujiu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!