Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 372 Don't Let Him Die Quickly

Qi Che pursed his lips, but did not continue.

Feng Jin remained silent, his expression kept changing, he didn't know what he was thinking.

A moment later, Feng Jin raised his eyelids and glanced at Qi Che, "The 5000 elite soldiers I handed over to you, how are you doing?"

Hearing Feng Jin suddenly mention this matter, Qi Che's mind moved. He was a little confused about the Queen's mind. After thinking for a while, he replied calmly, "The training goal has been completed, and this elite soldier will be the leader of Da Zhou. Sharp and fast sword!"

Feng Jin nodded and fell into silence again.

Qi Che observed her expression, thought of the news on the note, ran through countless thoughts in his mind, but finally couldn't hide his thoughts, and asked, "Does Your Majesty have any plans?"

Feng Jin glanced at him, her tone was indifferent, unable to detect any emotion, "How to say?"

"Does Your Majesty want the last general to lead the troops to support General Long Sheng?"

Feng Jin didn't say a word, but the expression on his face showed acquiescing, Qi Che somewhat disagreed, "Your Majesty, Yaozhou is more than 800 miles away from the battlefield, even if you hurry up and stay around the clock, it will take at least one day and one night to get there. If you add the time for the horses to rest, it will take at least two days and one night. Now it has been one day, and General Long Sheng is already exhausted. By the time the general leads his people there, two days and two nights have passed. , that army may have been completely wiped out."

"It's not that I haven't thought about mobilizing troops from other places, but the closest to Wuming is Zhong Mo's Northern Border Defense Line, which is more than 600 miles away. When the news spreads, they will reorganize the army and send troops to support them. It will take two days and two nights. I can't make it, I counted and counted, you are the fastest. What's more, Zhong Mo's army is entangled with another army of the Huns, and they have to support Li Yi's line of defense from time to time, how many people can be mobilized Woolen cloth?"

Feng Jin's brows were tightly frowned, she thought over and over again, and in the end, Qi Che led the elite soldiers and rushed there at full speed, the fastest.

"Your Majesty has an order, and the last general dare not disobey, but Your Majesty, if, if..."

Qi Che didn't dare to continue, Feng Jin took a deep look at him, "Speak up! Between you and me, there is no need to hide."

Qi Che sighed a long time, "If by the time the last general rushes over, that army has already been wiped out, and General Long Sheng is also dead, what should I do?"

The word 'battle to death', like a sharp and cold knife, pierced Feng Jin's heart fiercely, causing her to tremble from the pain.

She remembered the advice of Imperial Physician Liu, tried to take a few deep breaths to calm down, and said lightly, "He won't die! He just has to wait for him, and he will come back!"

Qi Che frowned, "Your Majesty believes in General Long Sheng so much?"

Feng Jin looked into Qi Che's eyes with burning eyes, "I trust him more than I trust myself."

"Since His Majesty has such confidence in the general, he will immediately lead the troops out."

As Qi Che said, he was about to go out, but just as he reached the door, he was stopped by Feng Jin again, Qi Che turned to look at Feng Jin, the last ray of the setting sun slipped in through the door, covering the whole body of the empress, making her look warm And gentle, but in the gentleness, there is an unshakable firmness.

She looked at Qi Che with deep and cold eyes, and after a while, she said coldly, "If that army is completely wiped out, Sayer's elite army will definitely not be much better. The last breath will also wear them down, when you get there, kill them immediately, leaving no one behind! Except Saye!"

This was another reason why she sent Qi Che to send troops. Even if something happened to Wuming, it would not be able to restore the vitality of Saye's elite army, so he had to take the opportunity to destroy that elite army.

She paused, and her tone became a little colder, as if soaked in frost, it was bitingly cold, turning the hot early summer into the twelfth winter in an instant, "Bring Saye back, don't let him die so happily!"

Qi Che's expression turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

Soldiers are extremely fast, and in less than a quarter of an hour, everything was ready, and five thousand elite soldiers went into battle lightly, riding the fastest horses, just to rush to the battlefield as quickly as possible.

Feng Jin toasted the soldiers with three glasses of Zhuang Xingjiu. The wine was fruit wine, and she could drink a little even when she was pregnant.

"Your Majesty, the last general is gone."

Qi Che was riding on a horse, holding the gentian silver spear that Feng Jin had given him in his left hand, and the rein in his right hand.

"Go."

The night wind was blowing, the figures of the five thousand elite soldiers gradually went away, and the dust was flying. Feng Jin stood in the night wind, looking at the direction the soldiers were leaving, without looking away for a long time.

On the morning of the second day after Qi Che left, the deputy leader rushed back at dawn, full of dust.

This night, Feng Jin was worried about Wuming and Qi Che, and didn't sleep well all night, but at this moment, her body didn't allow her to be too willful, forcing herself to sleep intermittently for two or three hours.

When the deputy leader came back, Feng Jin had just woken up from another nightmare, his pajamas were soaked in cold sweat, and Ling Lan was taking a bath with him.

Knowing that the deputy leader had returned, Feng Jin quickly finished her bath, changed her clothes and came out.

"Your Majesty has violated your Majesty's entrustment, please forgive me."

"Get up, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is he who refuses to come back, what I should have thought of, he is not someone who ran away, how could he come back?"

Feng Jin's tone was a bit perplexed, and the deputy leader sighed, "This subordinate didn't expect that the leader was always obedient to His Majesty in the past, but I didn't expect to be so persistent this time."

"You've been with him for so many years, but you still don't understand him? In general, he obeys everything, and he doesn't listen to anyone's words about principles. He has his own ideas in his heart, and he has made up his mind. What else can I do besides obeying him. "

The deputy leader didn't know how to comfort Feng Jin, and Feng Jin didn't need him to comfort her. Soon, she relieved herself, "However, such a nameless man is the man I love so much, the real man! If he really The one who ran away from the battlefield, greedy for life and afraid of death, is not him."

"Your Majesty said it very well."

"You've been running back and forth, haven't you closed your eyes for two days and two nights? You're so tired, and I'm still holding you and talking non-stop. You should go back and rest first, and then talk back after you've rested."

Feng Jin smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, the smile was a bit bitter and far-fetched.

"Your Majesty is not tired. If Your Majesty wants to know anything, just ask. After His Majesty finishes asking what you want to ask, I will go to rest."

The deputy leader knew what was on her mind, and wanted to ask about the situation of the leader, but he didn't dare to ask, so he wanted to avoid it, but even if he didn't ask, he would feel uncomfortable, and would keep thinking and worrying, making him even more miserable.

Feng Jin was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Is... is he alright?"

"The leader looks a little tired, but he is still in good spirits."

"Are you injured?"

The deputy leader moved his mind slightly, and replied half-truthfully, "I was injured, but they were all minor injuries. There were a few small wounds on the arms and back, probably from being injured by Liu Ya during the battle."

He purposely spoke lightly, not daring to tell the queen the real situation, nor did he dare to say the arrow that hit the chest, but fortunately, it hit the right chest and did not hurt the heart, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

He knew that the empress was very intelligent, if he said that the leader was intact and not injured at all, the empress would not believe it.

In the dark guard camp, he often interrogated prisoners, and he knew the true meaning of lying and deceiving people. A false statement must be mixed with the truth, half truth and half false, to be convincing.

"The leader asked his subordinates to tell His Majesty that he knew His Majesty was waiting for him and he would come back! Don't worry Your Majesty!"

"I knew he would come back, I just..."

Even if she knew that he would come back, even if she knew that even if he died in battle, she would still be able to get him back, even if her soul was taken away by an underground ghost messenger, she would still be able to go to the underworld and snatch his soul back, but she was still at a loss in her heart. Can't stop worrying.

Worried that his soul would get lost and damaged, worried that she would not be able to find that ray of ghost, and worried that even if she found the soul and helped him to be reborn, he would no longer be the same as he used to be, whether it was wandering outside or being brought by ghosts. The souls who go to the underworld will suffer more or less damage, some will become idiots even if they are reborn, and some will lose their memory.

The days forgotten by Wuming were the most painful and tormenting days, and she didn't want to do it again.

No matter how powerful you are, there are always times when you are powerless.

It is only a human wish that man can conquer the sky, how many people can really conquer the sky?

She is not afraid of anything, only that God's will is too cruel, and that fate is too ruthless.

Feng Jin shook his head vigorously, and chased away all the troublesome thoughts. Looking at the deputy leader who was looking at him worriedly, Feng Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, "Don't worry, the green clothes are still yours."

The deputy leader looked at the smile on her lips and frowned, "If Your Majesty doesn't want to smile, don't make things difficult for yourself."

(End of this chapter)