Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven Hateful Friends Parting
"Your Highness, the brothers from Suzhou bring back the news that the British Duke Li Ji has arrived."
In a Turkic tribe tent, Li Fangchen's bloody smell had not yet dissipated, and the spear inserted on the ground was still dry.
There was also a Turkic woman in the corner of the tent, which was ridiculous. At the beginning, the woman almost cut off the other people.
But when the other party died, he shouted that he was a Han girl and his mother was a Han girl!
After inquiry, it was concluded that she was born to a captive Han girl. Because her skin was white and tender, she was criticized in this tribe.
Just when she was about to be used as a childbirth by one of the Turks, the Tang army rushed in.
In front of the mighty and eccentric Tang army, she, an extremely docile lamb, had no ability to resist.
As the first to rush into the tent, Li Fangchen was full of disgust for the girl.
It was supposed to be a hero who saved the beauty, but unfortunately I was willing and my husband was ruthless.
Li Fangchen's eyes were full of blood. After they wiped out the third tribe, the army of 25,000 people had all replaced them with horses and cars, and the attack speed increased a lot.
Now it is the fifth Turkic tribe they have captured. As Li Fangchen destroys one tribe after another, the resistance they encounter will gradually increase when they reach the next tribe.
A few days ago, Li Fangchen and his friends slaughtered three large and medium-sized tribes, and the entire army was a little tired.
At present, they were willing to fight again, but they had to repair it. The army of 25,000 was reduced by more than 3,000 people, while the White Wolf Army had fewer troops, only 200 people.
But the results of the battle were very significant. The remaining 22,000 people, each with two riders, and three thousand war horses were free.
There are too many cattle and sheep driven away behind me, so I must arrange to send them back to Suzhou first.
On the Turkic grasslands, Tang soldiers were rampant, and the entire western Turkic area completely became the back garden of Li Fangchen and the Tang army.
Countless tribal leaders asked the royal court to send troops to help, but in the end they were like a stone sank into the sea, and there was no news about the warriors sent out.
Li Fangchen waved his hand and signaled that Qin Huaiyu find a place to sit down. Then he called two more soldiers and took the woman in the tent out.
"No! No! I beg you, I am willing to do anything, you can...you can ask me!"
The woman was frightened, and she was the only one who survived the entire tribe.
All the others were dragged outside the tent and killed by these soldiers.
"Shut your mouth and call me and pull your tongue!"
Li Fangchen was too tired, so he wanted to take a good rest at this moment, and he had no interest in talking nonsense to her at all.
As for wanting her? I think beautifully!
Qin Huaiyu felt that it would be better to kill the bloodline left by a Turkic man.
"Take her down, take care of others, don't let them be fooled. This woman is useful to us!"
"Yes, I understand!"
The soldiers took the woman away, and Li Fangchen lay down directly on the mat of the leader of the tribe. Although it smelled strange, it was better than lying directly on the ground.
Without outsiders, Qin Huaiyu also sat on the ground, and his heavy armor had an intimate contact with the ground.
"Huaiyu, have General Qin and General Chai fallen asleep?"
Qin Huaiyu nodded. Not to mention the young people like them, Qin Qiong and Chai Shao, two veterans on the battlefield, were exhausted at this moment.
"I've already rested, Your Highness, Lord Wei..."
Li Fangchen stretched out his left hand to support his head, "It's okay, let him go crazy for a while, and he will wake up when he is tired."
Wei Zheng went crazy? What's going on?
After fighting for many days, he was highly concentrated, even Qin Qiong and others could not stand it, let alone Wei Zheng, who was a civil servant.
The first tribe, Wei Zheng, did not kill anyone, and the second one, but when it came to the third one and the fourth one, the old man went crazy and slashed people with a long sword.
The reason for this was actually caused by relics found in a tribe.
"What's the use of such a vicious tribe? You should kill them and give the people justice!"
It was an ornament, which was related to Wei Zheng, and there was only one thing in the world.
After the Xuanwu Gate Incident, a minister from the Li Jiancheng faction was exiled to Suzhou by Li Shimin.
This person is Wei Zheng's best friend. He used to work under Dou Jiande with him, and then defected to Prince Yin Li Jiancheng.
He is deeply trusted by Li Jiancheng, promoted many times and served in the army.
Li Shimin could let him go to civil officials like Wei Zheng, but he would not let him go to Li Jiancheng's direct generals.
This man was stripped of his official position and exiled to Yumen Pass.
Before leaving, Wei Zheng gave out his personal jade, using things to express his meaning, and prayed for the other party to be safe all the way.
At that time, Wei Zheng was very worried that after leaving Chang'an, Li Shimin would take action directly and leave no hope for him.
But he never expected that his old friend and his family would die tragically at the hands of the Turks.
A momentary parting will never see you.
Then Wei Zheng changed, abandoning the literary and Confucian spirit in the army, and completely becoming a madman.
To him, the Turks were enemies and they would definitely kill them.
"Appoint it, let Li Ji and the others come in a few days, and bring Zhewei here too. In the near future, we will go to the royal court to make a move!"
"Yes, please rest assured by Your Highness."
He held up and Qin Huaiyu left the tent. Soon after, Li Fangchen had to shout and heard from the tent.
Shortly after leaving the tent, Qin Huaiyu saw Wei Zheng who was still wielding his sword.
"Mr. Wei, you go and have a rest first. If you continue like this, your body will be damaged."
Wei Zheng's eyes were red and his hair was messy. In addition, the dark circles formed by not having a good rest for a long time, he made him look like an old man.
Wei Zheng did not reply, it seemed that his mood had not subsided. He had been together for many years and had parted time. How sad is it?
Qin Huaiyu shook his head and left, but he didn't know that Wei Zheng saw it all.
"Wenhui, I have done my best." Wei Zheng killed 16 young and strong Turkic people in the past few days.
When the knife fell to the ground, Wei Zheng suddenly felt the sky spinning, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he was unconscious.
Fortunately, Qin Huaiyu had just left not long and rushed over when he heard the sound.
After the military doctor treated him, he confirmed that he could no longer stay in the army and had to be sent back to Chang'an as soon as possible.
Li Fangchen slept for a day and a night, and only then did he realize what was going on after waking up. He went to visit the other party first and confirmed that he was not in danger of life for the time being, so he asked others to prepare a carriage.
"Three thousand wounded soldiers will return to Suzhou with Sima Wei. Send a thousand elite soldiers to escort them, and no accidents will occur in the middle. At the same time, this king's order was passed, Li Ji, the British Duke, left 10,000 people to guard Suzhou, and the rest of the soldiers and horses entered the Turks and joined our army. Chai Zhewei also followed him in. This kid's injury must have healed."
"yes!"
After taking a few bites of dry food, he asked someone to fetch water. When he took off his armor, Li Fangchen couldn't help but scream in pain.
The skin on the back was already a little stuck to the armor, and when it faded, it was like a layer of skin was pulled off.
"Your Highness, the water is ready."
"Well, order the entire army not to save money, and go and wash them all."
If you don't wash, you will get sick sooner or later.
yes!
A huge wooden barrel was made by the soldiers.
He had warm water inside, tried the water temperature, and Li Fangchen turned over and sank in.
In order to ensure that the body is cleaner, the soldiers even asked them to take some coarse salt and sprinkle them into the water.
The tingling pain in his back made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't see it, so he could only hold it in.
Otherwise, if others see him, they might have to send him back to Chang'an.
The King of Qin was injured? That's not good news!
Halfway through the wash, a timid woman walked in, the Turkic woman who was let go by Li Fangchen yesterday.
"Who asked you to come in, go out!"
"Slave...I'll take a bath for Your Highness."
It seems that he had just been taught and didn't even say anything.
"Go out! You don't need to be here. If you don't obey, I will chop your head up now!"
I have to say that the long-term killing made Li Fangchen feel like he was not angry and mighty. In addition, the smell of blood in the tent that had not faded for a long time scared the woman, her face turned pale, her legs became weak, and she collapsed directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!