Chapter 230: Ghost Valley

Meng Bao said with infinite emotion rising in his heart, the first of the new army is missing, he guesses that His Majesty is leaving, the second is the concierge in Cai's mansion, he is the third but has become the commander, the scenery is infinite, only he knows his own catties, every time someone says how powerful he is, he is always a person with a weak heart.

Li Jing's eyes burst out, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "Are there even more powerful characters?" There is still a vacancy for the position of lieutenant in this army, I don't know if Bora can recommend it for this commander. ”

Meng Baolai secretly admired Li Jing's courage in his heart, and the official position under the five grades was actually given as he said. However, he shook his head and said with a smile: "This most powerful character, where is at the moment, even Hou Ye doesn't know, and the second most powerful person is a porter in the Hou Mansion, Hou Ye said that kid can't be an official, otherwise he is a corrupt official, don't make up your mind." ”

Li Jingden dispersed all his thoughts, Cai Cong didn't know where it was, and only one person in the world knew it. As for the blood-sucking gatehouse of Cai's mansion, there is nothing in Chang'an that he doesn't know, and the officials of Chang'an say that the first thing to do when they talk about this lord is to touch whether he has brought money, but he is the idol of Chang'an's miscellaneous servants.

"These two masters, the general manager doesn't dare to provoke, the concierge of Cai's mansion is rich and easy to talk to, this name is not blown out." Li Jing shook his head and said, he didn't have the courage to rob people with the emperor, so he robbed Cai Cong...... He didn't dare ask for that kind of porter.

"Hehe, Xiao Liu is not only famous for dying for money, he initiates a ruthless attack on the Hou Ye. Leave this topic aside, the time has come for the chief manager, should we send troops? ”

"It's not proper, last month, nine tribal leaders led 3,000 people to vote, and the king of Rencheng broke the Turks in Lingzhou, and now everywhere is like a bamboo, as if the Turks are like paper paste." Li Jing shook his head and rejected the idea of sending troops.

Su Dingfang, who was sitting in the lower seat, shouted as if he had thought of something: "Does the chief mean that the Turkic forces are rushing towards Dingxiang City?" ”

"Dingfang, you have a very high understanding! If the chief manager is not mistaken, at least 100,000 people are moving towards Dingxiang City at this moment, and I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle at that time! ”

"If that's the case, then we should send troops now, and when they gather a large army, we will have no chance of winning." Someone was in a hurry and immediately shouted, if tens of thousands don't fight tens of thousands, do you want tens of thousands to fight hundreds of thousands?

"The Turks have been suffering disasters for many years, and it is not as good as my Datang land and resources can recover quickly, and now it is difficult to say whether their soldiers can eat enough, let alone whether they have food for the winter. Do you say that it is terrible to tens of thousands of elite soldiers now, or is it better to clean up hundreds of thousands of hungry and weak-footed men in winter? ”

Li Jing is the god of war, and what he wants is for the 150,000 troops of the Tang Dynasty to besiege the Turks and fight an effortless war when winter comes.

This is the legendary taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the Turks have been almost defeated by Jieli himself, and now the people are even more resentful, and their demise is an irrevocable historical trend.

"Don't you really need to send someone to find your lord? It's been more than ten days since the grain team arrived, but why hasn't he arrived yet? ”

"Hou Ye left with the gang of bandits, saying that he was going to see their leader. However, he has Xu Jie and them by his side, as well as the marksman sent by His Majesty, I believe he will be fine. Meng Baolai smiled and said expressionlessly.

Li Jinghao stood up and kicked over the table in front of him, glared at Meng Baolai and said sharply: "Bold! There are only so many people around the dignified prince who went deep into the tiger's den, and you actually didn't say it until now. What is the intention? ”

Meng Baolai stood up and said: "Soldiers take obedience to military orders as their duty, and Master Hou said that no one is allowed to interfere in this matter. You and I can't interfere, it's not ordinary people who kidnap Hou Ye. ”

"Confused! With tens of thousands of troops under my command, can't I save a Cai Cong? ”

"How many people can an army of tens of thousands draw? Don't think that there are many useful people, Hou Ye said that this time it is not a contest of force, what kind of people are those people, His Majesty's people have ordered us to stand still, do you dare to move? ”

Meng Baolai is about to explode these days, but he still has to force himself to act like nothing, what kind of torture is that?

Li Jing said it well, with tens of thousands of troops under his command, he dared to send 100 people to rescue Cai Cong without Li Shimin's will, and he obeyed him with Baolai.

"Who are you talking about?"

Li Jing's eyes widened, holding the knife on his waist, grinding his teeth and saying, his expression was like trying to eat people.

"The news that came, that group of people called themselves gods, claiming to be the closest people to immortals, looking at the appearance of the chief manager, do you know them?"

"Hahaha...... Almost immortal? They are the ones closest to the devil. Li Jing laughed angrily, he hated this group of people to the bone, how could he not know them?

What a character the righteous brother Zhang Zhongjian was back then, but he was chased and killed by them and fled overseas for more than ten years, and he had to say that he intended it to the world, but he was ashamed to see Li Shimin, so he gave up his family wealth and quietly went away, leaving behind the humiliating name of a bearded guest.

He has been looking for this group of people for more than ten years, but he has never found any trace of them, and the only time is when they found Li Shimin, in the thunder and lightning, Li Jing hated that he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

"Neither the immortals nor the demons can be provoked by mortals like you and me, I believe that Hou Ye will definitely be able to clean them up." Meng Baolai is almost superstitious about Cai Cong, what can be rare in the world to stop Cai Cong?

It's a pity that Cai Cong can't say that he is bitter, he couldn't imagine that this group of gods actually had explosives and made the appearance of Ding, called Lei Ding.

Cai Cong was not lightly thundered, Li Shimin told him not to easily conflict with this group of gods, how could Cai Cong agree?

When we meet, I want to shoot a round first and give them some color to see. Who knew that there was a middle-aged man on the opposite side holding a tripod the size of a rice cooker, and there was a fuse on it, and when he saw the middle-aged man lighting the fuse and throwing it over, Cai Cong immediately coaxed. Tell someone to put down the bow and arrow, and let the middle-aged man quickly extinguish the twist.

Cai Cong couldn't help it, the distance was so close, and there were more than a dozen people hiding behind the middle-aged man, all holding explosives in their hands.

Seeing that Cai Cong was soft, the middle-aged man smiled and threw the explosives down the hillside, and said to Cai Cong with a fist in the shaking of the ground: "It's not a loss, Chang'an Hou actually knows Lei Ding." ”

Cai Cong pursed his lips and said nonchalantly: "Isn't it that there was a mistake in the alchemy and didn't kill you, you still feel very proud of making such a bulky thing?" ”

Cai Cong glanced at the explosion, these idiots didn't even dare to put a piece of iron in it, and the lethality of the explosion was not as good as the homemade bombs of the villagers in later generations.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of jealousy, Cai Cong not only explained the origin of Lei Ding in one word, but also had no fear in his eyes just now, but a little more disdain.

(End of chapter)