Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

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Xu Huaiqing received the good news from Xiaobing Running in the middle tent, and his face was shining with joy.

He pointed to Qi Wu: "Qi Wu, lead your soldiers through the secret passage, first lie in ambush, and then act according to the signal."

Qi Wu clasped his fists and responded forcefully, then he swung his shirt behind him and strode out of the middle tent.

Xu Huaiqing continued to assign several other generals. Song Yan had already opened the front of the Huns.

In an instant, more than half of the people walked out of the middle tent, and it suddenly became empty.

Xu Huaiqing turned around solemnly, facing Qi Fei who was still standing, showing the respect of the younger generation, he bent slightly and sincerely said: "Old General Qi, the younger generation has one request."

Qi Fei hurriedly leaned over to help him, but he couldn't stand it: "How can I be worthy of the words of the Holy Majesty, Your Majesty, but it's okay to say it, and you must not discourage the old minister."

Xu Huaiqing didn't straighten up when he heard the words, and said bluntly: "I know the achievements of the old general Qi, of course I can bear my worship, besides, I really have something to ask, I want the general to support Song Yan."

"Song Yan is very courageous, but I am afraid that if he is so courageous, it will be difficult for the Huns to break into the camp, and since he is so successful, he must want to take the head of the second prince of the Huns and present it to me."

"But it's not easy to break into the side of the second prince of the Xiongnu, so I want to invite the old general to visit Gu Songyan and Er Nanfeng. After all, you have very rich experience in the battlefield and you have always dealt with the Huns."

Xu Huaiqing's words were humble, he deliberately belittled Song Yan and raised Qi Fei.

But what he said was not bad, if Song Yan was alone on the battlefield, he would not be afraid to take the head of the second prince of the Xiongnu to claim credit. He succeeded last time, but this time the result is unknown. Song Yan went to risk.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, who knows what the opponent is going to do when he jumps over the wall in a hurry.

Xu Huaiqing pursed his lips, the worry on his face was almost overflowing.

Qi Fei was stunned, but he accepted the order decisively: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the veteran will definitely bring General Song back unscathed!"

His Majesty's love for the generals is the welfare of their generals. Moreover, General Song himself has extraordinary abilities, and he cannot afford to lose, as can be seen from the killing of Dargen last time.

After dealing with Dargen for so many years on the battlefield, he still failed to kill the other party, which showed how tough the other party was.

However, Song Yan has such strength, and now she is just a little impetuous. From the long-term perspective of the big bank, keeping Song Yan is to increase the hole card for the big bank.

He has no reason not to

Xu Huaiqing nodded heavily, and looked at Qi Fei with eyes full of hope and trust: "I am waiting for good news from the general."

Hearing this, Qi Fei seemed to have inexhaustible strength for a moment, being favored by the Holy One, it was as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu pills.

Xu Huaiqing watched Qi Fei walk out of the middle tent, and breathed a sigh of relief.

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When Song Yan led the soldiers to completely defeat the Huns vanguard army, reinforcements from the rear also came. At the same time, the Huns also reacted and quickly organized the remaining troops to fight back.

After all, this battle has just started, and it is still unknown who will win.

What's more, the Huns are very good at seizing every opportunity of a Jedi counterattack to tear off a bite of the enemy's flesh, which is hard to guard against, so they dare not take it lightly.

Because of this, Xu Huaiqing sent troops in such a hurry that he didn't give any, and he didn't dare to give the Huns a chance to breathe.

Song Yan ordered fifty people with complete hands and feet: "Follow this general, follow me to the Huns camp, and capture the second prince of the Huns alive!"

The soldiers who had already been aroused immediately responded with a loud voice, showing a bit of hoarseness and ambition in the harsh environment of the battlefield.

Song Yan got on her horse, tightened the reins and shouted, "Follow me, General!"

The 50 people who listened to the order immediately raised their weapons, got on their horses, and followed Song Yan's footsteps.

Song Yan put his head down on the horse and ran forward. He knew where the tent of the second prince of the Huns camp was, and now many Han people rushed up around the Huns camp, fighting fiercely with the Huns. Even if he was driving a horse, he became useless So eye-catching.

Song Yan was calm and calm, and casually slapped the Huns who wanted to come forward to block the way, and rushed over, leaping over the obstacles in front of the Huns' camp with both men and horses.

The 50 people he led were a bit slower, but with Song Yan's demonstration, they followed suit, slashing at the Huns who were rushing up, and also passed the low horses in front of the Huns.

As soon as Song Yanfu entered, it was like a small whirlpool appeared in the vast ocean belonging to the Huns, and then gradually expanded, and gradually, two, three or even more small whirlpools appeared. Follow in Song Yan's footsteps!

Song Yansheng was cold, but extremely brave, like cutting melons and vegetables, the enemy couldn't even get close to him.

Only a heavy knife cut out a circle.

Song Yan was able to do everything with ease, but in the eyes of Qi Fei who had just entered the battlefield, he thought that Song Yan was surrounded and had nowhere to call for help.

Seeing this, Qi Fei hurriedly arrived with reinforcements, and decisively sent a signal to the Xiongnu's rear, asking Qi Wu to surround the Xiongnu from the rear to buy time for Song Yan.

The firework signal blasted colorful flowers in the gray sky with a chirp, sending a message to Qi Wu.

The second prince of the Xiongnu was standing outside the tent at this time, and when he saw the fireworks signal, he immediately became tense. At this moment, the sound of fighting also sounded from behind them.

The second prince suddenly turned his body to the rear, and shouted in panic: "There is an ambush!" At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Whoever kills Song Yan will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and given an official position!!"

He hated Song Yan. If it wasn't for him, Gova would not have been captured twice. If it wasn't for him, the Han raid would not have been so fast and steady.

If it weren't for him, he would have captured the northern border, entered the capital, and shared the world with his brother!

O world, O world of abundance! !

But although the second prince of the Xiongnu hated him to death, he didn't move his feet to mount a horse and kill Song Yan Ruiqi. He just grabbed the strong subordinate beside him: "Go, kill Song Yan, this prince will reward you a lot!" !"

"I don't believe it, there are so many people, but Song Yan can't beat one!"

The big man was a man who carried an ax into battle. His ax was sharp and had a maroon color accumulated over the years, which could not be washed off with water.

And he is not unknown, the ax in his hand is called Ghost Ax together with him, and it is the existence of discoloration in the Han military camp.

Song Yan naturally knew after staying in the military camp for so long, Song Yan recognized Ghost Ax as soon as it appeared.

Ghost Ax was arrogant, and he didn't bring anyone with him, which meant that the defense in his direction was thinner and it was easier to go to the camp of the second prince of the Xiongnu.

Although the Xiongnu's own people who did not know when to ambush in the rear shared part of the firepower of the Huns, the victory or defeat outside the Huns' camp was quickly determined.

And another team had already rushed in, but Song Yan's pressure didn't decrease at all.

But Song Yan is fearless, no matter how many people come, they cannot match the power of a steel-toothed rabbit. If the steel-toothed rabbit wants to occupy this place, it will become a rabbit paradise within half a day.

Song Yan was amused by her own thoughts, and even smiled leisurely when dealing with the Huns' siege and interception.

When this smile appeared on the battlefield, Ghost Axe's eyes became dark immediately, and his demeanor became vile. His Axe said that he wanted to drink the blood of a young general.

If the young general, Song Yan, who is already ten thousand years old, knows, he will get up as a matter of course.

After all, Long Live is indeed young for the long life, and is a perfect match for His Majesty.

Ghost Ax ran towards Song Yan with a gloomy expression, but he didn't expect Song Yan to rush forward instead of retreating, and rushed towards him with a big knife.

Ghost Ax hesitated for a moment, feeling something was wrong from the bottom of his heart, but so what, he just felt that this young general didn't care about life and death, and just waited for him to send this person to hell.

But Song Yan's surname is Song, so he reasoned that if he wanted to send it away, he would have to send someone else to hell.

Song Yan came to Ghost Ax's side in a blink of an eye, raised the knife to block the sharp ax that Ghost Ax was slashing at him, and with all his strength, the big knife easily pressed towards Ghost Ax.

Ghost Axe's face was flushed, and he felt as if he had smashed a heavy mountain with his hand. He couldn't think, his veins were bulging, and his face was hideous. He wanted to fight back, but he didn't know when his hand lost strength, turned over and fell off the horse, and was caught under the horse's hooves.

Ghost Ax didn't understand why he died until he died. He just felt heavy, as if it was going to squeeze him flat, so he had to use all his strength.

He died, but there was no new wound from the sword on his body, but the thick redness under the skin surged out, and it couldn't wait to escape from the blood vessels and soak in every piece of flesh, truly achieving the fusion of flesh and blood.

He was crushed to death or exhausted to death.

But no one paid any attention to the man who used to play with his prey like an eagle. The Huns were resisting, and the Han people were charging forward.

Song Yan quickly dealt with the ghost axe, and broke out from a dangerous and dangerous angle. When he saw the second prince of the Huns, he immediately abandoned his horse and stepped on the shoulders or heads of the Huns to attack the second prince of the Huns.

His Majesty will be very happy to take him down, maybe he won't be angry right away.

He needs to ponder over His Majesty's heart slowly, but the gift of apology must be given in time.

How could he give up such a great opportunity now.

Song Yan's eyes lit up, showing joy, which formed a huge contrast with the ferocious battlefield. It seemed that he was visiting his back garden, rather than flying around with a knife.

"The second prince of the Xiongnu don't leave."

Song Yan shouted, if it wasn't for the wrong timing and the wrong camp, it would be like a person who wants to make friends.

The second prince of the Xiongnu immediately pulled people in front of him, turned around and ran away, cursing and swearing, which was exactly the same as Gova's anger at that time.They can become brothers, but also have similarities.

But how could Song Yan let people run away, the second time the sword saw blood, he immediately dedicated it to the second prince of the Xiongnu.

Using his spiritual energy, he threw the heavy knife in his hand from a distance, and the heavy knife pierced the wind, stabbing heavily on the back of the second Hun prince who was still running away, and a blood-stained hole appeared. The damaged bright yellow soft armor inside was exposed.

The second prince of the Xiongnu fell to the ground, but got up again. He was wearing soft armor, which saved his life at this time, so he pulled out the knife pierced into his flesh, hating him still on the ground, and continued to run regardless of the pain .

At this time, Song Yan had no horses, no weapons, only a body like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Song Yan was stunned, but she was greedy for the second prince of the Xiongnu, so she ran away with long legs to make amends.

How can this be called a dragon? !

Shocked and angry, Song Yan became angry.

The Huns' camp was in chaos, with swords and swords everywhere. At this moment, the earth seemed to tremble, and dragon sounds came from all directions, almost enveloping the entire Huns' camp.

At the same time, a huge golden dragon swooped down from the clouds. His whole body was golden, and he was so rich that it was hard to open his eyes. Then he went to a place purposefully and hooked his claws.

Brings up a squeaking Hun?