Xuanyuan Wanrong was checking the latest file, but couldn't see it for a while, and suddenly put down the file in her hand.
"Strange...Why do you always feel upset?"
Xuanyuan Wanrong frowned slightly, feeling vaguely uneasy and having difficulty concentrating.
After a while, she put away the file and came directly to Xu Que's door.
Seeing the Queen's arrival, several soldiers quickly saluted: "See the Queen."
Xuanyuan Wanrong raised her hand to signal a few people to excuse themselves and asked: "Has Your Majesty ever come out?"
The soldier said respectfully: "Reporting to the Queen, the Emperor has never left the room."
Xuanyuan Wanrong calmed down and was about to leave when she suddenly heard the soldier say hesitantly: "But... Master Gong has come to see the emperor."
"Master Gong? Gong Qiwei?"
The ominous premonition in Xuanyuan Wanrong's heart instantly magnified.
boom!
She opened the door directly.
The furnishings in the room had not been moved, and the man in white was lying on the bed with his back to the door, shivering.
Xuanyuan Wanrong quickly walked to the bed and turned her over, her face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
The person lying on the bed was not Xu Que at all, but Gong Qiwei with a bruised nose and swollen face!
"How...how could this happen?" The soldier was stunned.
They clearly watched Master Gong leave. How could Master Gong be lying here?
"Uh... Huang... Queen?"
Gong Qiwei's face was full of bitterness, and he quickly jumped up from the bed. He didn't even dare to get off the bed, and he knelt down and shouted: "The Queen makes atonement! I deserve death for my crime!"
Xuanyuan Wanrong took a deep breath and said coldly: "Why are you here? Where is Xu Que?"
Gong Qiwei trembled and lowered his head: "Reporting to the Queen, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he...should have gone to the battlefield."
Going to the battlefield?
Xuanyuan Wanrong immediately recalled what Xu Que had said before.
He must personally lead his troops to cut off King Qin's head and use it as a chamber pot.
Unexpectedly, this guy still racked his brains and ran out.
Xuanyuan Wanrong's face was as dark as ink, she turned around and walked quickly outside the house.
"Gong Qiwei, pass the order, order the troops in the rear to stop resting and speed up to Tianmen Pass!"
Gong Qiwei was stunned and asked loudly: "Empress, where are you going?"
"I'm going to see if that bastard is dead!"
As soon as the words fell, Xuanyuan Wanrong's figure had already hurried away.
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At this moment, the frontline battlefield.
The soldiers standing on the city wall did not react at first.
Everyone was dumbfounded until Hu Zhengtang exclaimed.
"What's going on? Why is the emperor outside the city?"
"No, where did the soldiers behind him come from? Aren't the soldiers and horses brought by the Imperial City still on the way?"
"That's the logistics team! It's the logistics team. How did the emperor bring them out?"
"Is this the fucking point? The point is the Emperor! Your Majesty! The Emperor has never even killed a chicken. Now, if he leads his troops into battle, isn't he going to die?"
Hu Zhengtang slapped the deputy general on the head and ran towards the city in a hurry: "You are all fucking idiots! Open the city gate and go out to save people!"
The soldiers reacted immediately and hurriedly followed him, running towards the bottom of the city wall, moaning in their hearts.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you said it’s okay for you to lead the expedition in person, why don’t you just stay in Tianmenguan City?
He has to lead his troops to fight. Is this what an emperor should do?!
The key is that there are more than 300,000 people on the opposite side, but the emperor only has 3,000 troops on his side!
Even a strong general who is good at conquering and fighting cannot do such a thing!
Pulling 3,000 troops and horses to attack an army formation of 300,000 people, are you out of your mind?!
Just as everyone hurriedly rushed to the city wall, Xu Que had already rushed into the two armies with the soldiers and horses behind him.
The Qin soldiers standing in the center of the battlefield could not hear the voices of Hu Zhengtang and others because they were too far away.
However, seeing someone dare to rush out, Qin Bing's eyes were filled with joy: "Haha! Brothers, Dong Tang's coward has finally come out, follow me!"
The Qin soldiers who were still waiting for their orders mounted their horses one after another.
Whoosh!
Hundreds of thousands of soldiers drew their swords from their sheaths, pointing directly at Xu Que!
Murderous!
Here are the troops of the Qin Dynasty who have swept across the nine states. Hundreds of thousands of people are drawing swords. The momentum alone is enough to make people tremble.
…
In the distance, Hu Zhengtang and others who had just ran to the city gate saw this, quickly summoned the defenders, and rushed over on horseback.
"Quick, quick, quick! Don't let His Majesty get hurt!"
"Damn it, where's my horse? Hurry up and bring it here!"
"Move quickly!"
Feeling the chilling aura coming towards him, Xu Que became more and more excited and shouted: "Brothers, charge at me!"
Three thousand soldiers shouted in unison: "Kill!"
However, what was unexpected was that Xu Que suddenly clamped his horse's belly, his speed suddenly increased, he broke away from the team and rushed forward.
The clamoring Qin soldiers were stunned, laughed wildly, drew out their long swords, and shouted: "Boy, if you are brave, remember your grandfather's name. The person who will kill you today is Qin General Pan Meng!"
The sound echoed in all directions.
"Pan Meng?"
Hu Zhengtang's deputy general heard this and exclaimed, "He is the rumored Pan Meng who is known as the Butcher! I heard that this guy had a reputation for killing countless enemies with a long sword in previous battles!"
The generals following behind suddenly turned pale.
"Oh my god, I heard that this guy is cruel and won't kill his opponent with one knife?"
"Yes! This guy will cut his opponent to pieces and then torture him in every possible way!"
"The most terrifying thing is that this guy is a rare second-level master in the military formation, and he is invincible with a long sword!"
"It's over, it's over. In front of the military formation, I'm afraid only the first grade can fight him."
"Does our emperor have a quasi-first-grade realm?"
"Well... I can't tell, there probably isn't. I've never heard of the emperor practicing martial arts..."
Hu Zhengtang yelled: "Damn it! You are still in the mood to discuss, hurry up and get rid of me! If something happens to Your Majesty, I will skin you!"
At this moment, Xu Que rushed in front of Pan Meng.
"Boy, suffer death!" Pan Meng smiled ferociously and waved his long knife, his tall body like a demon god.
Xu Que didn't shy away and rushed straight towards the knife edge.
Hu Zhengtang, who saw this scene from a distance, roared with splitting eyes: "Stop!"
At this moment, Xu Que suddenly drew his sword, and the sword flashed like a sword, and he slashed hard.
when!
Pan Meng's long knife broke in response!
"What?"
Pan Meng looked at his broken knife edge in disbelief. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his neck.
His last memory was the image of his headless body falling.
I actually... lost?
Xu Que took back his long knife and spat casually without even looking at the corpse.
"Is this guy an idiot? Don't you know how to give way to horses? Why don't you get out of the way when you see me coming?"
Behind him, hundreds of thousands of Eastern Tang troops were stunned.
Damn it!
His Majesty the Emperor actually killed the enemy general with one sword?