Princess of Special Forces

Chapter 39 Life or Death

As soon as the white and blue words fell, as if in response to her words, the voice of a ghost spy came from outside the door: "Report! Princess Feirong was defeated by Nanchu half an hour ago! Our army suffered heavy casualties, and General Lu led the remaining 20,000 soldiers to retreat to Kangcheng near Feirongguan.

After a slight ponder, Bai Lan said to the spy outside the door, "Okay! I knew it, and the order went on. The cities near Feirong Pass could not be guarded for the time being, and the whole army waited for my next order.

"Princess, Chu Ge has to fly through the Pass today. If Nanchu breaks through the Jiahe Pass again, they will be able to attack Luocheng and Kangcheng; Muyang City and other nearby cities. In this way, we are afraid it will not be easy to fight." A deputy general under Molan said.

"You can rest assured that Jiahe Pass can't be broken. I have confidence in Xu Yun! Besides, Situ's army should also arrive! Chen Zhong, who is the leader of Jiahe Guannanchu? She turned to Chen Zhong and asked.

"It is the new owner of the legal family. It is said that this person has good ability, and Chu Ge attaches great importance to it." Chen Zhong answered.

"I know a little about this person. He appeared at Tianyang's full moon banquet at the beginning. I didn't expect that Chu Ge would let him be the commander. By the way, have all the people in Feirong Pass been withdrawn?" The people are the foundation of the country. She has taught in both the Cold Iron Army and the Ghost Army that no matter how difficult the war is, the first thing is to ensure the safety of the people.

"Princess, please rest assured that when Southern Chu attacked the Western Qin, many people in Western Qin fled to Los Angeles and several cities near our army. The people in Feirong Pass and Jiahe Pass also retreated at the same time. Now Feirong Pass is an empty city." Chen Zhongdao.

"It's so good that as long as the people are settled, we can let go and have a war." After saying that, she turned to Molan and asked, "Molan, is there any news from the prince?" She is now worried about the cold. For more than four months, there has been no news at all. Now she has been in Los Angeles for so long. Why didn't they mention him at all?

"Princess, the prince's side..." Molan's face was embarrassed, her face flashed, and she didn't dare to face the white and blue. Her words choked for a moment and she couldn't say it.

"What's wrong with the prince? You don't say that, then, Tongzhu!" Looking at Molan's look, she felt a little uneasy. It was impossible that nothing would happen to Qinghan. No matter how high the martial arts skills of the city owner in Tianzhong were, with the power of Qinghan now, he also had the power to fight with him. How could something happen? Even if the army is defeated, he can escape with his light skills.

"Young master..." Tong Zhu was nervous and didn't call her princess. He said with difficulty, "Over there... the whole army has been destroyed! The prince... doesn't know life or death!"

White and blue stood up with a "ho" sound, pale and her voice trembled slightly: "What does it mean to know life or death? Can't our army alone enter the fog mountain to find out the news? Where's the ghost spy?"

"I went in, but I didn't come back. Princess, don't bother you. The prince's martial arts are strong..." Mo Lan said and saw that Bailan's face getting paler and paler, and she couldn't say any more comforting words. She hurried forward to hold Bailan's trembling body.

White and blue clenched her fist, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down. She never thought that one day she would hear such news, unaware of life or death? Qinghan, the dark-bellied man, the man who has been talented but has always been gentle and restrained, no one in the world can calculate him, and even she is defeated in his hands. How can he be defeated in the battle of Tianzhong City? How can you not know life or death? She doesn't believe it.

She never believes it!

After a while, she recovered as usual and waved her hand to let Molan let go of her hand. She sat down again and said calmly, "Don't worry. No news is the best news. I believe that the prince is fine. If he really has something to do, I will let the whole city bury him!"

Everyone didn't know what to say for a while. There has been no news for more than four consecutive months. Is this the best news? The princess's thinking is really strange, but it's a good thing that she can calm down. At least now the war situation here is still up to her. She must not fall down. Once she also falls, then the military will be turbulent.

"Molan, pass our military order, 100,000 troops in three days, starting from Los Angeles, in addition, Kangcheng; Muyang City; 30,000 troops each, and send troops to Rongguan at the same time three days later! Converge ten miles outside the customs! Chen Zhong continues to be stationed in Los Angeles. I don't want any more children of my family to enter my cold iron army or ghost army. The army of my cold palace will not raise arrogant soldiers. In this way, let's break up. Her voice was cold, and the generals present were ordered to retreat.

160,000 troops are enough to deal with Chu Ge's 300,000 troops. After the battle of Jiaheguan five years ago, she fought against Chu Ge again. He really made a comeback. This time, she will not let the tiger back to the mountain. In those years, she let him go, hoping that he can see clearly that this world is not what he can get, but needs to pay. Countless flesh and blood at the cost.

Now, the world in the Central Plains is divided into two, leaving only the confrontation between Southern Chu and the Hanwang Mansion. This battle is imperative. Since she knew that something had happened to the cold side, she decided to fight quickly and send troops three days later.

Walking in the council hall with Molan, he saw a man in blue waiting there in the yard at the door of the hall. When he saw them come out, the man smiled at her.

"Xi'er, have you decided to send troops in three days?" The man took a few steps forward, stood in front of them, looked at the white and blue, and asked unnaturally.

The name "Xi'er" is only Meng Bo will call her like this in the world. The man in front of her is not Meng Bo, but her former unmarried cousin, Qin Shenran, the former king of the Western Qin Dynasty, was rescued by her by the people of Mohong Mansion after her defeat and brought Los Angeles to settle in the former capital of the Western Qin Dynasty.

Looking at the man who experienced the loss of the country within five years and now has nothing, she can't help sighing that the world is impermanent and the country is easy to change. She smiled, "Yes! Three days later, cousin, are you and your father okay in Los Angeles?

"When the country collapses and my family dies, I have nothing to do. I feel relaxed, but my father is closed to retreat and no longer care about the world!" Qin Shenran couldn't help showing a desolate wry smile. In just five years, he fell from the top and said that nothing was fake, but he didn't want her to see his decadence. From the bottom of his heart, he was ashamed of her. He had not been good to her since he was a child, but she saved his life at the last moment. This kindness is beyond words.

"It's good to meditate. There are too many disputes in this world. It's the world of young people. He should have a good rest. He has suffered a lot for you. You can stay with him in Los Angeles in the future and do filial piety for me. I can't accompany him." She sighed that she still had nothing to do, fighting in the south, looking for the light cold and calming the world.