Chapter 288 I Want to Give Birth to a Child for the General
After talking with Ji Liao, Song Yan's eyes finally returned to Jiang Dan.
This little guy is young, but he has ambitions that are no weaker than adults. He is really a disobedient child.
Pfft!
Jiang Dan rolled and crawled from the throne to Song Yan and knelt down, crying, "Master, my disciple knows I'm wrong, and I don't dare!"
"Good, don't cry, you are the King of Qi, how can you cry." Song Yan smiled and lifted Jiang Dan up, then punched a puppet magic power into his forehead.
Originally he didn't want to enslave this little guy, but who told him to be disobedient?
With this little guy's character, if he leaves this world, I'm afraid he won't let his direct descendants in this world be spared. Feel free to leave.
The coalition forces of Yan and Zhao gathered much faster than Song Yan had guessed, and in just 20 days, they had already reached a hundred miles away from Long'an County.
The commander-in-chief of the coalition was Qi Mu, a famous veteran of the Yan Kingdom.
Now Qi Mu is in his early 60s. He has fought hundreds of battles in his life, and he has never lost a single battle. He is known as the military god of the Yan Kingdom. Given his age, I am afraid this will be his last time to lead troops.
He led an army of 200,000 people to attack the state of Qi, which shows that the determination of the two countries of Yan and Zhao was determined to destroy the state of Qi.
In the evening of the same day, a letter of war was delivered to the barracks of the Yan-Zhao coalition army.
After reading this battle book, Qi Mu looked a little surprised, and immediately called two deputy commanders and a group of senior generals to his tent.
"This is the book of war sent by Song Yan, the general of the Qi State. Let's take a look." Qi Mu handed the war book to a middle-aged man on the left. The middle-aged man was Zhao Heng, a son of the royal family of Zhao State. , and also one of the deputy commanders of the coalition.
The content of the battle book is not much, only a mere ten words: Qi Mu Laoer, dare to fight with me in the place where the bones are buried!
The signature is Song Yan.
The handwriting was strong through the back of the paper, and there was an indescribable aura.
"boom!"
Zhao Heng slapped his palm on the table and said angrily, "This little Song Yan is too arrogant, how dare he fight us!"
As for Qi's military strength, the two countries of Yan and Zhao are relatively clear, but there are only more than 50,000 soldiers in the battle. As for the newly recruited 80,000 recruits, everyone did not take it to heart, and only one of them entered the military camp. The new recruits of Japan are just lambs to be slaughtered when they arrive on the battlefield.
The battle book continued to be passed down. After reading the battle book, all the generals felt that Song Yan was too arrogant.
As soon as Qi Mu raised his hand, the tent suddenly became quiet, and he asked everyone in a deep voice, "Generals, what do you think?"
Zhao Heng waved his hand vigorously: "This will think this is a good opportunity to defeat Qi in one fell swoop, promise him!"
Another deputy commander, Yuan Long, also said loudly: "Zhan, I will kill him without leaving a piece of armor!"
"Song Yan is too arrogant and conceited, let him taste the power of the combined forces of our two countries!"
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The generals in the tent expressed their opinions one after another, and eleven of the twelve agreed to the decisive battle.
Therefore, after expressing their opinions, everyone looked at Qi Mu.
Qi Mu smiled slightly: "He wants a decisive battle, we will fulfill him, and the world will be determined in one fell swoop!"
"The old general is mighty!"
"The old general is wise!"
The generals shouted in unison.
On the second day, Song Yan received a letter from Qi Mu. The words were shorter than the battle letter he wrote: Battle! Buried three days later.
After receiving Qi Mu's response, Song Yan ordered the mobilization of troops and horses. All the guard troops in the five counties were replaced by new recruits, but Song Yan, who was guarding the thousands of troops and horses in the factories, remained unmoved.
Soon, the news that the general Song Yan led the 50,000 troops and the combined forces of Yan and Zhao spread throughout the five counties of Qi.
Many people have no confidence in this battle, because the Yan-Zhao coalition has 200,000 people, while the Qi country has only 50,000 people.
"General, think twice!"
Meng Bozhao hurried to the General's Mansion to persuade Song Yan not to fight the combined forces of Yan and Zhao.
"I've made up my mind, I don't need to say more!" Song Yan waved his hand with a very firm attitude.
Seeing that Song Yan had made up his mind, Meng Bozhao had no choice but to leave.
After he left, Shen Du, Song Xiu, Hetai and others came to the door one after another, all to persuade Song Yan not to rashly send troops to fight the combined forces of Yan and Zhao.
But no matter how many people persuaded him, Song Yan's mind could not be shaken.
"General, Princess Yuhu asks to see you."
Not long after sending off a group of people, Chun He came to the study to report.
"Let her come in!" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Since coming to Linshui County, Princess Yuhu has rarely shown up. To use a sentence in the real world, it means being a house girl. addicted.
Soon, Princess Yuhu came to Song Yan's study, surrounded by two young palace maids.
Song Yan got up and smiled at Princess Yuhu: "The princess is here."
"I have seen the general." Princess Yuhu bowed to Song Yan, then glanced at the two palace maids behind her, both of them left with interest, and then her eyes fell on Chun He and Qiu Xiang again.
Song Yan waved to them, and the two women also exited the study and took the initiative to close the door.
"What would the princess want to drink?" Song Yan asked very casually. Compared with the first meeting more than a year ago, Princess Yuhu has fully grown, a little less green, and a little more mature. I don't know. Why, Song Yan felt a little melancholy from her.
"Can I drink Coke?" Princess Yuhu looked at Song Yan and asked.
"Can."
With a thought, Song Yan took out a bottle of Coke from the storage spirit ring, walked to Princess Yuhu, and put it in her hand.
Princess Yuhu gently twisted the bottle cap, took a sip, and couldn't help narrowing her eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help showing a hint of intoxication, a hint of nostalgia, and a few memories.
After a long while, Princess Yuhu opened her eyes and found Song Yan looking at her with a smile, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed.
"The princess has something to tell me this time, right?" Song Yan asked knowingly.
Princess Yuhu nodded lightly: "Can the general not have a decisive battle with the combined forces of Yan and Zhao?"
Song Yan shook his head.
Originally, Song Yan thought that Princess Yuhu would continue to persuade her, but she didn't expect the other party to change the subject. If he looked at him like a murmur, he said, "Can the general call me Yuhu?"
Princess Yuhu's eyes are very bold, and even the blind can see the affection contained in it.
"Does she have feelings for me?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Song Yan's eyes.
Seeing Song Yan's silence, Princess Yuhu couldn't help but her eyes darkened: "Is the general not willing?"
"Of course not." Song Yan shook his head, then whispered, "Yuhu."
With just an ordinary shout, Princess Yuhu's eyes filled with a hint of expression: "General."
With an affectionate cry, a scorching hot body plunged into Song Yan's arms.
"Yuhu, did you fall in love with me?" Song Yan hugged Yuhu's soft body quite naturally.
"General, Yuhu knows that you can't stop you from a decisive battle with the allied forces of Yan and Zhao, so Yuhu wants to leave a thought for himself, can the general satisfy Yuhu?" Yuhu raised his head and looked at Song Yan, his eyes were so hot , so affectionate.
"What kind of thoughts do you want?"
"I want to give birth to a child for the general!" Suddenly, Princess Yuhu's face showed infinite shyness.
"Haha, I can have this idea!" Song Yan laughed loudly, and lowered his head to catch those two hot thin lips.