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Chapter 740 Master Song's defeat

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    The battle between Song Chengxuan and Li Xu lasted for two days, and finally gradually subsided.

    Uncle Lei reported: "Li Xu's army was blocked in the valley by the uncle, and Li Xu's lieutenants were all killed or injured. Li Xu was at the end of his rope and had already been killed by the uncle."

    Xu Qinghuan nodded when she received the news, but what made her feel strange was that Li Xu didn't try to escape in the end.

    The scouts sent back news that Zhou Yue was found near the Onan River, and Zhou Yue led the generals to fight against the Tatars there. This was obviously arranged by Li Xu on purpose.

    Li Xu trusted Zhou Yue the most, and this arrangement was likely to find a way out for himself. Li Xu knew that being surrounded by Song Chengxuan had no chance of winning, so he stayed to end the fight, which didn't quite fit his character.

    Xu Qinghuan doesn't think about these things, everyone has their own choices, and the cause and effect are all borne by themselves.

    Uncle Lei went on to say: "The uncle will immediately go to the guard to resist the Tatars. The situation on the side of the son is not very good. The Tatars sent more troops than we thought."

    Just as Xu Qinghuan's heart fell, he asked again: "Is there a battle report from the guard?"

    Uncle Lei immediately comforted: "Grandma, don't worry, the uncle has mobilized troops to the guard before, although the situation over there is tense, there may not be an accident."

    How could she not be worried, although Song Chengxuan had made arrangements, but her brother was a fledgling, so it was not reassuring.

    Xu Qinghuan told Uncle Lei: "Master is also going to the frontier guard, and we will follow."

    Before Uncle Lei could speak, he heard a sound from outside, and then Song Chengxuan strode into the door.

    Song Chengxuan did not remove the armor on his body, but handed the long sword on his body to Yongye.

    Xu Qinghuan stood up and was about to go forward.

    "Sit down," Song Chengxuan said, "I'll leave after a few words."

    Xu Qinghuan nodded, and wanted to bring tea to Song Chengxuan, but was stopped by Song Chengxuan, who helped him to sit down on the bed again: "The situation was urgent before, and I didn't stop you from investigating the case, but now it's different, the case is clear, and the next step is to  my business.

    There is an emergency at the guard. I will go to the rescue overnight with soldiers and horses. You are too heavy to follow. I will order someone to stay and take you to Fuyuwei. Fuyuwei is very close to the Luqu River.  We will send you all the news.  "

    Song Chengxuan's eyes were calm: "Qing'an and I will be fine. I can feel at ease only if you are safe and sound."

    Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips: "I listen to you."

    She stretched out her arms and gently hugged Song Chengxuan. The armor on his body was slightly cool, and he raised his head in his arms, with a smile on his lips: "My husband will win the battle."

    Song Chengxuan turned and left the room. Xu Qinghuan immediately felt the deserted surroundings, and they left after meeting before they had time to say too much. Fortunately, the darkest time has passed, and the light will soon be greeted.

    Xu Qinghuan came all the way to Fuyuwei.

    Compared with before the start of the war, the current Fuyu Guard is a little more nervous. There are many soldiers guarding the guard, and fortifications have been built in front of the guard. There are military tents everywhere in the city, and many injuries have been treated.

    Mr. Liao and Mrs. Chang are busy.

    A soldier's voice came from the tent: "Our son is really powerful. We won battles in Changzhou before, and the Japanese ran away when they saw him. King Jian's soldiers and horses in Fengyang were also defeated by the son.  "

    "More than that, the war in the northwest is also related to the son of the world."

    Xu Qinghuan frowned and looked at Mrs. Chang: "Are these all wounded soldiers from Luqu River Guard?"

    When mentioning this matter, Mrs. Chang looked very calm: "Don't be surprised, grandma, as long as you stay for a few more days, you will get used to it. If you want to find out about the situation of the Shizi, ask them as soon as possible. We can tell which of them is from this alone.  Which one came from Luqu River Guard Station, which one came from Onan River Guard Station?"

    These people are indeed very conspicuous. It has only been a while, and all of them are eloquent and look like playboys in Beijing.

    "My son is very talented in warfare," Mrs. Chang said, "It's no wonder that he is the eldest son of Lord Anyi."

    Madam Chang's words were meant to praise her brother, but she felt a little guilty when she heard them.

    "What did my brother do?" Xu Qinghuan couldn't help asking.

    Mrs. Chang said: "There is no definite news from the guard, but Grandma listened carefully to the words of those wounded soldiers, and she could still get a glimpse of the truth."

    What Mrs. Chang said is right, you can see the clues when you peel off those flattering words.

    "The son of the world probably learned how to use fire to attack in the northwest. We lured the Tatars into being fooled and poured a lot of golden juice on them.

    The son of the world also said that the battle flags on the city wall should always be slowed down. From time to time, the banners of the governor of the horse and the governor of the Song Dynasty had to be displayed, and once the banner of the Li family was hung up.  People don't know who the officers and soldiers guarding the city are. Seeing the flames in our city, they thought we were being ripped off, and wanted to come to take advantage of it. In the end, what awaited them was the artillery of Ma Dudu.  "

    Frequently changing the general's flag on the city tower, red, green and green are hung one by one. If my father knows that his brother regards the city wall as his backyard, he will definitely be furious.

    "This flag was of great use later on. I heard that the governor of the Song Dynasty was going to come to the rescue. It was inevitable that the city would be destroyed.  In the first battle of Tatars, shout in front of Tatars, he is Song Chengxuan, the chief general appointed by the imperial court."

    "The results of it?"

    Hearing someone ask, the wounded soldier straightened up, with a proud expression on his face: "Of course I lost. There are so many people in Tatar, how can we win?"

    The audience was very disappointed.

    Xu Qinghuan's complexion couldn't help but also changed, Mr. Song had never lost a battle in two lifetimes, but unexpectedly he "lost" in the hands of his brother.

    The wounded soldier went on to say: "However, the Tatars were deeply impressed by our visits and visits. They only said that we were useless. When Master Song arrived, those Tatar soldiers went forward without fear of death. Hahaha, let us  The governor of the Song Dynasty was beaten to death."

    Xu Qinghuan's eyes jumped, hoping Master Song would not hear these words.

    Two Lord Songs suddenly appeared on the battlefield, the first one was naturally a fake, and the second one was the real deity.

    "After Mr. Song came, the son of the world would hang up Mr. Song's flag from time to time and lead us to sneak attack. Six out of ten times we succeeded. That's how I got hurt."

    Xu Qinghuan felt that it was better not to continue listening, as long as she pretended to be ignorant, she could turn a blind eye to someone who made trouble or pleaded for mercy.

    "Is the son injured?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

    The wounded soldier thought for a while and said, "My lord is seriously injured, but in order to win this battle, my lord can't easily come down to treat the wound"

    Xu Qinghuan frowned, she didn't need to listen to what the wounded soldier said later, she walked out of the tent and looked at Uncle Lei: "Ask him alone later, just say that I am very worried about the son, if I hear the words just now  ,At once¡­¡­"

    What she can do for a wounded soldier is to comfort him, hoping that he will correct his evil ways and return to the right, so that he will not fall into the big dye vat of his brother and cannot get out.

    "I'm reminding him not to spread the news about my brother pretending to be Mr. Song." Otherwise, if you meet someone from the southeast, you may be secretly slapped.

    They cannot return triumphantly with a group of soldiers who have diarrhea.

    Hearing the news about Song Chengxuan and his brother, Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief. The Tatars would leave if they couldn't take down the guard for a while, and the imperial court would also come with additional troops. There should be a turning point soon.

    After relaxing, Xu Qinghuan also felt tired, so she asked Feng Chu to accompany her back to the house to rest.

    ?After falling asleep and about to get up, I heard a voice from outside saying: "The son of the prince is injured, and he has been brought here by the son of the prince of Shunyang County." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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