It's better to be an empress than a county magistrate

The battle on the main battlefield has been resolved. Wei Hu brought Lu Ziqiao to Lu Xingchen and threw him to the ground.

Lu Xingchen rode on a maroon horse, looking down at the man in front of him.

Lu Ziqiao looked up at Lu Xingchen, and his eyes suddenly became unable to move.

He didn't expect that the opponent's commander was actually a woman, and so beautiful.

"Come back with me, and I will make you my wife, my legal wife. When I inherit the throne of Qingzhou in the future, you will be the Princess of Qingzhou." Lu Ziqiao said to Lu Xingchen shamelessly, without realizing what was going on.

Wei Hu slapped Lu Ziqiao in the face.

"You are blind, this is our commander-in-chief. The King of Qingzhou... is nothing."

Lu Ziqiao covered his burning face and looked at Wei Hu in disbelief.

"How dare you hit me!"

Everyone around was amused.

The King of Qingzhou must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. How stupid must he be to send such a stupider guy to lead the troops into battle.

"This kind of stuff is useless." Lu Xingchen said to Wei Hu.

Wei Hu also knew that this guy was useless. But he was the opponent's main general, so if he was caught, he would naturally bring him to Lu Xingchen.

"He is the second son of the King of Qingzhou and is very much loved by him. I heard that he wants to depose the eldest son and enthrone the youngest son, and wants this kid to be the Crown Prince of Qingzhou." Murong Feihe stepped forward and explained.

They know much more about the situation in Qingzhou than Lu Xingchen.

"In that case, let's not wait until tomorrow, let's fight now." Lu Xingchen said.

She originally thought that the Qingzhou army was very powerful and the King of Qingzhou was at least a clear-headed person, but she didn't expect him to be a moron.

The generals are all incompetent, and the commander is so incompetent, how strong can the soldiers under him be?

"General, don't be anxious. The most powerful general in Qingzhou is called Leng Feng. I don't know why the King of Qingzhou sent his second son out to fight." Murong Feihe felt Lu Xingchen's contempt and made the suggestion somewhat unconvinced.

"No need to wait. Young Master Murong should think about how to charge into battle later." Lu Xingchen said.

"General Murong, give the order to attack Qingzhou City now. I will lead the way for you..." Lu Xingchen shouted at Murong Nan.

Murong Nan agreed.

This is the moment when the morale of the soldiers is at its highest, so it is not impossible to fight.

He planned to launch the attack at dawn tomorrow. Lu Xingchen was no longer willing to wait, so he started the fight.

Lu Xingchen looked at Wei Hu and said, "Drag this rubbish to the front of Qingzhou City. If he can open the city gate, that would be the best. If he can't... just chop him up..."

"You, you bitch, how dare you kill me? I am the son of the King of Qingzhou, and I will inherit the throne in the future." Lu Ziqiao shouted at Lu Xingchen.

Wei Huru carried Lu Ziqiao like a drowned chicken, rode on a horse, and arrived at the foot of Qingzhou city first.

Pei Jun and his soldiers retreated temporarily, and another group of soldiers followed Wei Hu and formed a battle line.

Just now we were testing the results of Pei Jun's military training. This time he only brought 600 people with him, but we didn't expect that their fighting power was so strong that they were not inferior even to the enemy's cavalry.

As long as the formation can be maintained, it can be said to be invincible.

"Listen, people on the city wall. This is the second son of the King of Qingzhou. Open the gate and surrender, otherwise, I will chop off your son's head." Wei Hu looked up and shouted at the people on the city wall.

The soldiers defending the city had already seen the situation of the battle and had already informed the Prince of Qingzhou and General Leng Feng.

"You bold rebels, this is the city of the King of Qingzhou. How dare you attack this place? Who gave you the courage?" Lu Liang shouted to the people below.

Lu Liang just hoped that Wei Hu could chop off Lu Ziqiao's head as soon as possible.

He had wanted to kill Lu Ziqiao many times, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

Now is the opportunity to kill someone with a borrowed knife. As long as Wei Hu is angered, Lu Ziqiao can definitely be killed.

After Lu Ziqiao's death, no one would compete with him for the position of Crown Prince of Qingzhou.

"What traitor... We are in Daliang now, and you are the great-nephew of the Emperor of Da Qi. You are the traitor. Hand over the city and I will spare your lives." Wei Hu pointed at Lu Liang on the city wall and shouted.

"Emperor Liang is a thief who stole the throne of my Great Qi. You are all traitors. My Great Qi is the orthodox one." Lu Liang shouted.

"If you lay down your weapons now and immediately submit to Qingzhou, perhaps I can forgive you."

"Brother, brother, open the city gate and surrender. Brother, he will really kill me." Lu Ziqiao said in a trembling voice.

The place where Lu Ziqiao was lying was already soaked.

This was the second time he had wet his pants.

"Brother, I beg you, I know you hate me. Open the city gate and surrender, and I will never compete with you for the position of Prince of Qingzhou again." Lu Ziqiao knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The person who appeared on the tower was not his father, nor his mother, but his elder brother. Then he was doomed.

"Second brother, if I open the city gate and surrender, where is Qingzhou? Where is the Prince of Qingzhou? We will all lose our heads." Lu Liang looked helpless.

"It was you who volunteered to lead the troops into battle."

"If we can stop the rebels in this battle, you will appear on Qingzhou's hero list."

"Lu Liang, you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife. You want to kill me with this, but you won't succeed."

"Father will definitely avenge me and will not let you take the throne of the crown prince."

Even someone as calm and composed as Wei Hu was almost amused by the conversation between the brothers.

He ordered the soldier to grab Lu Wenqiao's hair and put a sharp knife on his neck.

Lu Wenqiao was trembling all over, with snot and tears running down his face.

"I'll give you one last chance. Call the King of Qingzhou over and see if he wants his son. If he does, open the city gate. If not, he'll lose his head today."

At this moment, a woman rushed up to the city wall.

"Son, my son, please let my son go."

The woman's sharp voice came from the city wall.

"Open the gates quickly, open the gates and let my son in. Do you all want to rebel?"

"Mother, mother, save me, I don't want to die." Lu Ziqiao wailed.

"Lu Liang, open the city gate. Today is the day my son dies, and it will also be the day you die." The woman rushed towards Lu Liang.

"Anyone who disrupts the morale of the army will be killed." Lu Liang shouted sternly.

"If you dare to touch me, just try it. If you dare to touch my son, just try it. Open the car door. Leng Feng, give the order to open the city gate." The woman pointed at Leng Feng and shouted.

Lu Liang drew the sword from his waist and pierced the woman's abdomen directly.

The woman spat out a mouthful of blood, and then her body trembled violently. She stared at Lu Liang with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief on her face until her death.

Wei Hu's hand fell, and Lu Ziqiao's head fell off his neck instantly.

"Attack the city..."

Wei Hu gave an order.

Then there was the sound of a throwing vehicle breaking through the air, bang bang...

"Defend the city..." Leng Feng shouted while standing on the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of explosive packs fell on the Qingzhou city wall.

The sound of the violent explosion caused the Qingzhou city wall to tremble, and the earth seemed to shake as well.

"Senior Murong, it's time to attack the city." Lu Xingchen said to Murong Nan who had a dull look in his eyes.