The tenth year of Kaihuang, May.

Song Que led an army of 20,000 to confront the Sui Dynasty general Wei Xian at Wuling.

He pretended to die and led the Sui army to attack. Wei Xian was buried in the middle of the battle. He was killed on the spot, and the Sui army was in danger of death and injury.

On May 15th, King Yang Guang of Jin personally led a large army to arrive.

Song Que retreated into Lingnan with the powerful force of the Sui army, and the army of both sides confronted Cangwu again.

At this time, Yang Guang personally led an army of 150,000, and with the remnants gathered together, the army's strength rose instead of decline, reaching a huge 200,000!

However, Song Que's side suffered losses and supplements, maintaining it at around 20,000.

While the situation of few people fighting against the masses, Fang Ming still attacked one after another, and won all ten decisive battles and ten decisive battles, which made Yang Guang look dirty and showed his outstanding talent for military use. He was gradually known as the number one master of military strategy in the Central Plains.

Until this day, a person who was as beautiful as a fairy and fairy came to the Song family camp.

"Stop, who?"

Even the guards could not help but be attracted by the other party's posture of a celestial lady. They were stunned for a moment before asking in surprise.

"Please report to the noble master Song Que, and say that the old friend Fan Qinghui is asking for a meeting!"

Fan Qinghui opened her red lips lightly, and there seemed to be a hint of helplessness on her beautiful face.

The Song family's military camp is very strict and has many soldiers. Even with her outstanding light skills, she can avoid the roar, and it is already difficult to get to the gate of the military camp.

What's more, she is here to be an envoy, not to provoke.

The little soldier naturally didn't know who Cihang Jingzhai and Fan Qinghui were, but he was also intimidated by the other party's supreme charm and actually went to report.

"Haha! It turns out that Fairy Fan is coming, please!"

Not long after, the door opened and Song Zhi came out in person.

"The person outside Qinghui was entrusted by someone, and he had to warn the head of the Song family for a word!"

Fan Qinghui returned the slightest greeting, her charming charm and natural voice made Song Zhi stunned for a moment.

"This... I'll take the fairy to see my eldest brother first!"

Even though Song Zhi, who was full of wisdom and eloquent, seemed to have become a silly child when facing Fan Qinghui, and he spoke stuttered and could not control himself.

This situation did not recover slightly until you passed by a row of heads.

This row of heads hangs on the spear, which is a traditional hanging head. Some of them are angry and terrified. The only similarity is their pale and blood-lost faces. The timid person may faint if he takes a look.

"Haha... the military camp is crude and dirty the Eye of the Fairy, and it is a sin!"

Song Zhi only felt that Fan Qinghui was like a character, and came to the military camp and was accompanied by a spear and halberd and corpse head. It was really a great sin, and it was full of a strange sense of incongruity.

Fan Qinghui's face was strange, and her eyes seemed to have a bright look.

She was silent for a moment before saluting Song Zhi and said, "The military camp is in great importance, thanks to the love, and it is enough to make Qinghui come in... But before Qinghui thought that these people must have parents, brothers, wives and children, so she couldn't help but feel sad. I hope Mr. Song won't blame me!"

"Where are there!"

Song Zhi shook his hands and looked at the head with a hint of sadness: "To be honest, some of them are close friends with me, and some of them are as close as brothers, with blood thicker than water, but since they dare to deviate from the Han throne and sell their owners for honor, they can only be killed! Such a person, how many elder brothers want to kill, Song Zhi is also the first to support him!"

Although his tone was heartbroken at first, his final tone was decisive, showing his unparalleled determination, which made Fan Qinghui feel silent.

Before.

Yang Guang lost five consecutive formations, and finally he was completely red-eyed and ordered the ambushing secrets in Lingnan to launch all the tricks, so as to put pressure on Fang Ming.

Who knew that Fang Ming had traveled thousands of miles at night and returned to Songjia Mountain City, using thunder to suppress the rebellion. He killed him overnight and returned with a pegasus. The next day, he led his army to defeat Yang Guang, making the whole army think he was a god.

After this battle, the dark son who was ambushed in Lingnan in all aspects was seriously injured and was almost completely cleaned up. Perhaps there were people from Cihang Jingzhai.

"My eldest brother has been waiting at the school for a long time. Please, Fairy!"

Thinking of this, Song Zhi finally shook all over, as if he had recovered from Fan Qinghui's charm and said respectfully, but there was a hint of alienation in his tone.

However, I still dare not look at Fan Qinghui's beautiful and incompetent eyes.

"Okay! Please lead the way!"

Fan Qinghui said softly, when they arrived at the school ground, a clear roar suddenly came from their ears, as if the thunder sounded like the sky.

A figure that was almost undistinguishable to the naked eye shot out from the tent, and a little on the flagpole in the middle of the training ground, flew into the air, reaching the sky, and was more than ten feet above the ground in one go!

"Thirt!"

At this moment, there was a black dot in the air, making a frightened cry.

"Haha! Come down here!"

The figure laughed, bent his bow and arrow, and suddenly let go.

Crack!

The bow is astonished as the strings of thunder! With the loud noises all over the sky, a violent explosion of air sounded, and the sound shook all over the fields. A lightning light seemed to shoot out from the bow and arrow, reaching the nine-level clouds, and it was about to stab the sun and shoot the moon!

The black dots in the sky made a cry of sorrow, and they fell down directly.

Bang!

It was not until after landing that Fan Qinghui caught a glimpse of a huge harrier hawk, with extremely magnificent feathers and smooth feathers. It was obvious that someone was carefully feeding them.

But at this time, he had no breath and had been killed by an arrow!

"Qinghui, long time no see!"

Fang Ming stepped forward with a bow and greeted him with a smile. He looked polite and well-read, and was completely different from the heroic spirit of roaring and shooting eagles before.

"Ha! Yang Guang was forced to do something, and even used the Turkic eagle training technique! But this method is not easy to train. I will ejaculate him one by one, and sooner or later he will be so angry that he vomits blood!"

Fang Ming smiled generously and threw the bow and arrow to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi took it with both hands, and his steps sank, revealing the extraordinaryness of the bow.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Only the eldest brother's unparalleled divine power can this effect be achieved with this peerless divine bow. If it were a younger brother, I'm afraid even the archer master carefully created it, and the super strong bow of 300 stones was not satisfied... However, every head of this kind of eagle is a magical object, and it is not easy to cultivate. Yang Guang died ten times in a row, and he may never be able to send it out again..."

Fan Qinghui glanced at a glance and saw that the bow body was as dark as iron, but the bow string was twisted by steel wire, and what three hundred stones said was not false.

This master of arrows is an unparalleled bow-making master in Zhongdi. He once created two 200 stone-like, folded bows of the sun and shooting the moon, and handed them over to Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling for use.

The Song family recruited people in advance and specially tailored the super-changing bow of these three hundred stones for Fang Ming. The physical strength cultivated by Fang Ming's archery technique and the Jinguan Jade Bone Art. As long as one bow is in hand, the flying eagle in the sky will die as much as it will come.

After all, after reading the original work, Fang Ming was still vigilant about the enemy's flying eagle surveillance method.

If you have such a pair of eyes from the sky, it will definitely be a powerful tool that can affect the situation of the battle.

But now, the other party has lost all his money!

"Master of the Song family, Qinghui is polite!"

Fan Qinghui gave a slight gift.

"Master of the lord? I am not a clan of the Sui Dynasty, so why did Qinghui come to this title?" Fang Ming smiled slightly.

Fan Qinghui said, "As long as you Song Que is here, the Song family will be able to surpass the three northern lords such as Yuwen, Dugu, and Li. Duxiu Yizhi, the name of the lord is well deserved!"

"Haha, Qinghui praised me as soon as she came, but did she ask for something?"

A strange light seemed to appear in Fang Ming's eyes.

“It’s…”

Fan Qinghui's beautiful face showed a wry smile: "If it weren't for the situation, Qinghui wouldn't want to see the Song clan master in this situation. Do you know that Yang Guang has urgently dispatched 200,000 troops to come, and the Song clan's disaster is not far away?"

"Ha ha……"

Fang Ming laughed: "Qinghui is here to earn me again. The 510,000 troops of the southern expedition have been paid for by the Sui Dynasty. Half of them have to guard the vast south. If Yang Guang dares to transfer him, he will keep his back garden fire, and there will be war everywhere, and there will be chaos in the south of the Yangtze River. All the elites will be sold here!"

When it comes to the general trend of the world, it is clear that it is as clear as watching the fire.

Shi Feixuan might be able to use Kou Zhong, who had only tactical vision but no strategic vision, as a sucker, but Fan Qinghui could not deceive Fang Ming.

"I can't hide anything from you!"

Fan Qinghui said: "I bring Yang Jian's latest decree. If you can surrender to the north, you should be named "Duke of Qiao" and Qin allowed the opening of the shogunate government and appointed officials below the chief and historian!"

"Duke of Qiao?"

Fang Ming touched his chin: "It's a pity, but it's not enough!"

He made a great strategy to fight and force, but he did a lot more than Song Que in history, and his purpose was of course not as simple as just protecting Lingnan.

"Not enough? Then what do you want?"

Fan Qinghui said angrily: "You can support it until now, which has exceeded many people's expectations. Don't be greedy anymore!"

"Insatiable?"

Fang Ming's mouth brought a trace of arc: "Song really wants to be insatiable!"

He immediately said loudly: "What Song wants is the 'Zhennan King'. All civil and military officials in Lingnan are appointed and removed by me. They can be vassal of the Sui Dynasty, pay tribute every year, and become a vassal state!"

"Father State?"

Fan Qinghui burst into tears and exclaimed: "This is absolutely impossible, Yang Jian will never agree to this rude condition!"

"Haha! If conditions force him, he will have to agree!"

Fang Ming insisted and was extremely determined.

In the original work, although Song Que won ten battles and endured himself, he saved Lingnan and his family, but he always did it too much, which was not in line with Fang Ming's appetite.

Of course, the more important thing is that if you accept the title of the Sui Dynasty, the monarch and ministers will be sure of it, and luck will be a little troublesome.

This also led to the fact that the Song family in Lingnan could only live in the south and lost the first mobile phone at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

But the King of Zhennan is different!

This is the title of king. If you get it, Lingnan will be a vassal state, with only strength and weakness with the Great Sui Dynasty and no subordinates.

More importantly, if you make a strong name and compete with each other in a vague manner, you can attract the aspiring people in the world to come and gain a great advantage by the end of the Sui Dynasty. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!