"Your Highness, the brother of Suzhou has brought back the news that the British Duke Li Ji has arrived."

In a tent of a Turkic tribe, Li Fangchen's smell of blood had not yet dissipated, and the spear planted on the ground on the side had not dried up with blood.

In the corner of the tent was a terrified, terrified Turkic woman, who had almost been cut down by the others at first.

But the other party was dying and 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, and because her white skin was biased towards the appearance of a Han girl, she was criticized in this clan.

Just as she was about to be used as a fertility tool by one of the Turks, the Tang Army rushed in.

In front of the mighty and extraordinary eyes of the Tang Army, her incomparably docile lamb has no ability to resist.

And Li Fangchen, who was the first to rush into the tent, was full of disgust for the girl.

It was supposed to be a hero to save the beauty, but unfortunately the concubine was intentional and Lang was ruthless.

Li Fangchen's eyes were bloodshot, after they exterminated the third tribe, the army of 25,000 people had all changed into horses, and the speed of attack increased a lot again.

Now that they were the fifth Turkic tribe they had defeated, as Li Fangchen wiped out one tribe after another, the resistance he encountered would gradually increase when he reached the next tribe.

A few days ago, Li Fangchen and the others slaughtered three large and medium-sized tribes in a row, and the entire army was a little tired.

At present, they have the intention to fight again, but they must be repaired, the army of 25,000 has been sharply reduced by more than 3,000 people, and the White Wolf Army has reduced its strength to less, but only 200 people.

But the results were remarkable, and the remaining 22,000 men, each riding in pairs, and 3,000 horses were free.

There are too many cattle and sheep driven behind him, and they must be sent back to Suzhou first.

On the Turkic steppe, the Tang Dynasty soldiers were rampant, and the entire western Turkic region became the backyard of Li Fangchen and the Tang army.

Countless tribal leaders begged the royal court to send troops to help, and in the end, like a stone sinking into the sea, the warriors sent out were completely unheard.

Li Fangchen waved his hand and motioned for Qin Huaiyu to find a place to sit down, and then called two more soldiers to take the woman out of the tent.

"Don't! No! I beg you, I am willing to do anything, you can...... You can have me! ”

The woman was terrified, and she was the only one who survived the entire tribe.

The others, all of whom were dragged outside the tent by these military masters, were hacked to death.

"Shut your mouth, and shout again that this king will pull out your tongue!"

Li Fangchen was so tired, he wanted to take a good rest at the moment, and he had no interest in talking nonsense with her at all.

As for asking for her? Think beautifully!

Qin Huaiyu felt that it was better to kill the bloodline left by a Turkic person.

"Take her down, take care of the others, don't let them mess up, this woman is still useful to us!"

"Yes, my subordinates know!"

The soldier took the woman away, and Li Fangchen lay down directly on the mat of the leader of this clan, although it smelled strange, but it was better than lying directly on the ground.

There were no outsiders, Qin Huaiyu also sat on the ground, and the heavy armor came into close contact with the ground.

"Huaiyu, have General Qin and General Chai slept?"

Qin Huaiyu nodded, don't say that they are young, Qin Qiong and Chai Shao, two veterans of the battlefield, are also exhausted at the moment.

"I'm already resting, Your Highness, Lord Wei, he ......"

Li Fangchen stretched out his left hand to support his head, "It's okay, let him go crazy for a while, and he will be sober when he is tired." ”

Wei Zheng is crazy? What's the situation?

After many days of fighting, his spirit was highly concentrated, and even Qin Qiong and others couldn't stand it, let alone Wei Zheng, who was born as a civilian official.

In the first tribe, Wei Zheng didn't kill anyone, and the second didn't kill anyone, but when the third and fourth began, the old man went crazy and carried a long knife to cut people when he saw them.

The reason for this was actually caused by relics found in a tribe.

"Such a vicious tribe, what's the use of keeping it, kill it cleanly, and give the people justice!"

It was a piece of jewelry, this jewelry was related to Wei Zheng, and it was the only thing in the world.

After the Xuanwumen Rebellion, there was a minister of Li Jiancheng's faction who was exiled to Suzhou by Li Shimin.

This person was Wei Zheng's close friend, who originally worked with him under Dou Jiande, and then took refuge with Li Jiancheng, the hidden prince.

Deeply trusted by Li Jiancheng, he was promoted many times and served in the army.

Li Shimin can let go of Wen Chen like Wei Zheng, but he will not let go of the generals under Li Jiancheng.

This person was stripped of his official position and exiled to Yumen Pass.

Before leaving, Wei Zheng sent his personal treasure jade, using metaphors to pray for a safe journey.

At that time, Wei Zheng was very worried that after leaving Chang'an, Li Shimin would do it directly, leaving him no chance at all.

But he never imagined that in the end, the old friend's family would die tragically at the hands of the Turks.

A moment of parting, but never to be seen.

Then Wei Zheng changed, lost his Confucianism in the army, and completely became a madman.

The Turks, for him, are enemies and will be killed.

"Arrange it, let Li Ji and them come in a few days, and bring Zhewei over at the same time, and we should go to the royal court for a look in the near future!"

"Yes, please rest assured, Your Highness."

Propping himself up, Qin Huaiyu left the tent, and it didn't take long for Li Fangchen to snoring from the tent.

Not long after leaving the tent, Qin Huaiyu saw Wei Zheng who was still waving his knife.

"Master Wei, you go and rest first, if you continue like this, your body will have to be broken."

Wei Zheng's eyes are red, his hair is messy, and the dark circles under his eyes formed by not resting well for a long time make him a bad old man.

Wei Zheng didn't reply, it seems that his mood has not calmed down, after many years, once parted, how sad?

Qin Huaiyu shook his head and left, but he didn't know that Wei Zheng saw it all in his eyes.

"Wen Hui, the old man did his best." In the past few days, Wei Zheng killed 16 Turkic young people.

The knife fell to the ground, and Wei Zheng suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he was unconscious.

Fortunately, Qin Huaiyu hadn't left far away, and when he heard the sound, he rushed over.

After the military doctor diagnosed and treated, it was confirmed that he could no longer stay in the army and must be sent back to Chang'an as soon as possible.

Li Fangchen slept for a day and a night, and only after waking up did he understand what had happened. Go to the other party first, and make sure that there is no danger to your life for the time being, and then ask others to prepare the carriage.

"Three thousand wounded soldiers returned to Suzhou with Wei Sima. Send a thousand elite soldiers to escort it, and there must be no accidents on the way. At the same time, the king sent an order, the British Duke Li Ji, left 10,000 people to guard Suzhou, and the rest of the soldiers and horses, all entered the Turks, and our army rounded. Chai Zhewei also came in, this kid must have healed his injuries. ”

"Yes!"

After casually eating two mouthfuls of dry food, he asked people to fetch water, and when he took off the armor on his body, Li Fangchen couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The skin on the back of the back was already a little stuck to the armor, and this peeling off was equivalent to tearing off a layer of skin.

"Your Highness, the water is ready."

"Well, order the whole army, don't save, go and wash."

If you don't wash it, you will get sick sooner or later.

Be!

A huge wooden barrel was still made with great effort by the soldiers.

There was warm water in it, and after trying the water temperature, Li Fangchen turned over and sank in.

In order to make sure that the body was cleaner, he even asked the soldiers to take some coarse salt and sprinkle it in the water.

The stinging pain in his back made him very uncomfortable, but he couldn't see it, so he could only hold it first.

Otherwise, let others see it, and maybe you will have to send him back to Chang'an.

King Qin is injured? That's not good news!

Halfway through the wash, a timid woman walked in, it was the Turkic woman who was let go by Li Fangchen yesterday.

"Who told you to come in, get out!"

"Slave... Slaves...... Come and bathe Your Highness. ”

It seems that he should have just been taught, and he didn't say anything.

"Get out! You don't need you here, if you don't obey, this king will chop off your head right now! ”

I have to say that the long-term killing made Li Fangchen feel a sense of non-anger and self-authority, coupled with the smell of blood in the tent that had not faded for a long time, the woman's face turned pale with fright, her legs were weak, and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground.