The strength of the struggle he felt on his hands became weaker and weaker. Soon, Ling An let go and threw the person into the corner.
He glanced at the counselor lying quietly in the corner and let out a light "tsk", but still did not kill him.
The roar of artillery fire in the distance kept coming. Ling An took a long breath and walked directly towards where the Zhao army was.
At this time on the battlefield.
The rebels led by Zhao Xingzhi were so shameless and arrogant when they came, but now they are in such a state of embarrassment.
In a large army, the clothes of the soldiers had been stained with sand or gunpowder smoke and became dirty. Many of their clothes were even torn by explosions and stained with blood.
But no one dared to stop, and they all ran towards the city.
Behind them is Zhao Jun who is full of energy and has high morale.
Qi Jiahan led the Zhao army and galloped directly towards the rebels!
Originally, Zhao Xingzhi thought that Zhao Jun's approach meant that the explosives and metal lumps had lost their effect, and he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhao Jun on the opposite side took out a smaller metal lump.
It is also tubular, but much smaller and can be easily lifted by one person with one hand.
"Bang!"
The ammunition in the gun was fired, and the rebels fell one after another.
This time, no one dared to take chances anymore.
The riding whip in Zhao Xingzhi's hand even left an afterimage, and he turned around hastily to look at the pursuers behind him, wishing that the horse could run faster.
The rebels fled in panic in front, and the Zhao army behind them was pursuing them.
Qi Jiahan suddenly reined in the reins and raised his hand to stop the soldiers behind him from moving forward.
"General?"
The lieutenant general was a little puzzled, "Why don't you just go all out and take over this city now?"
"There's no rush." Qi Jiahan shook his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, "The situation in this city is still unclear. We continue to approach. Although we have firecrackers in our hands, we don't have explosives with huge lethality, so it will be easier.
You fell into the opponent's trap."
Qi Jiahan looked at the city in front of him that was quickly under martial law and said, "Go back."
After Zhao Jun retreated, Zhao Xingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
He helped the horse down in a rather embarrassed manner, breathing rapidly and heavily, still holding the reins with one hand.
After hearing the news, many counselors rushed over, "Your Majesty, hurry up, help your Majesty back to the house, and let the doctor come and take a look!"
Zhao Xingzhi calmed down and got into the carriage with the help of his men.
After resting in the carriage for a while, he came back to his senses, then leaned forward, opened the curtain of the carriage, and "looked around at the counselors outside."
"Where is Ling An?" Zhao Xingzhi asked, frowning.
A counselor who was riding beside the carriage was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know, someone saw Ling An going out today, but it seems he hasn't come back yet."
"Where did he go?"
The counselor didn't know, "My subordinates don't know very well either. I only know that Ling An went out with Mr. Qiu."
After hearing this, Zhao Xingzhi looked surprised. He knew about the conflict between Ling An and the other party. The two of them went out together?
A strange feeling of disobedience arose in Zhao Xingzhi's heart.
However, because Ling An always walked alone, no counselor at this meeting knew where Ling An had gone.
Zhao Xingzhi returned to the mansion with a sullen face. As soon as he entered, he found that the atmosphere in the mansion was very strange.
"What happened?" Zhao Xingzhi's face was already ugly because of the defeat, not to mention that he was in a miserable state now.
Just now, Ling An could not be found, one after another, it can be said that Zhao Xingzhi's mood fell to the bottom, and the servants in the house were trembling with fear for a while.
"Your Majesty, yes, it's Mr. Qiu..."
Before the attendant could finish speaking, Mr. Qiu's sharp voice sounded, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
An equally embarrassed scholar ran out of the room crawling on the ground.
"What about calling the soul?" Zhao Xingzhi scolded him unhappily.
If it had been in the past, the other party would have been worried that he would offend Zhao Xingzhi, but now, Qiu Lin could no longer care.
"Your Highness, Ling An, Ling An is a spy!"
One word caused thousands of waves!
A counselor standing behind Zhao Xingzhi widened his eyes and said sternly: "Qiu Lin, do you know what you are talking about?!"
Although Ling An has always been a loner, his talents are obvious to everyone. Some people are dissatisfied with his lack of understanding of human nature, while others admire his outstanding talents.
Therefore, when Qiu Lin said this, many people were reluctant to believe it.
Even some people who did not have a good relationship with Ling An or even had opinions about him felt that Qiu Lin's words were indeed inappropriate.
Ling An transformed the explosives by himself, making the explosives that Zhao Jin tinkered with even more powerful.
If it were a spy, who would be willing to take out such a big bait?
Not to mention, Ling An had surrendered for some time before Zhao Xingzhi's rebellion.
Qiu Lin remembered running around. He pulled off his collar and pointed at the circle of bruises on his neck, "These were pinched by Ling An."
"Ling An is going out today. Because the prince is going on an expedition, the current situation is special, so my subordinates asked to go out with Ling An."
At that time, Ling An showed no mercy when he pinched Qiu Lin's neck. Now, every time Qiu Lin speaks, a dry pain comes from his throat.
He endured the pain in his throat and spoke a lot in one breath, "At that time, Ling An said that he would go and see the situation of the people to prevent them from being too frightened."
"After going out, Ling An did exactly that, and the subordinates relaxed. After looking at the people on one street, the subordinates asked Ling An if he wanted to continue looking at other streets."
"Who knew." Qiu Lin swallowed hard, with fear in his eyes, "Who knew that Ling An suddenly attacked me and strangled his subordinate's neck!"
"I don't know why he let me go, but... Your lord, Ling An is good at martial arts! And Ling An hasn't returned home for so long."
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and confused.
Could this be true?
The muscles on the side of Zhao Xingzhi's face twitched twice. He suddenly looked at the attendant standing beside him and asked in a hoarse voice, "Has Ling An come back?"
"No."
"Your Majesty! Everything my subordinate said is true, I don't dare to hide anything!"
Zhao Xingzhi said nothing. Suddenly, a counselor pointed at Qiu Lin's chest with some confusion, "What is this?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the position he pointed at, and they saw a corner of the paper exposed above.
Qiu Lin himself was confused, "This is?"
Seeing this, Zhao Xingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when Qiu Lin took out the paper, he directly reached out and took the paper into his hand.
Zhao Xingzhi took a closer look and saw that it was Ling An's handwriting.
The fingers holding the letter paper couldn't help but tighten, leaving obvious wrinkles on it.
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