Chapter 196: The Meat That Is About to Be Delivered to the Mouth

"The general's archery skills are really blue, and they have reached the point of perfection."

Hu Yijian rode on a war horse, stretched his bow and arrows, and walked forward slowly, praising in his mouth and admiring in his heart, he really didn't understand, how Li Huaitang made such rapid progress, archery skills can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

For the master's praise, Li Huaitang was as happy as he was, and said with a smile: "Each other, this is still the credit of Master Hu." ”

Barely standing up, Mornyima was surrounded by more than a dozen people, and his slave soldiers had long since given up their senseless resistance, and they didn't even have the courage to stand up, so they obediently tied their hands on the spot.

"You are Tang Bing?" Mo Nyima was very puzzled, it seemed that the person who came was undoubtedly a soldier, and the temperament of a soldier was not something that could be pretended to be casually. However, what made him feel strange was that these soldiers who spoke Tang Yan were dressed very misfittingly, and they didn't even have the usual battle armor of the Tang Army, could it be that they did it deliberately to confuse?

"It's interesting, this braided head can actually speak Tang Yan." Li Huaitang didn't expect that the mud-faced Tubo man in front of him would be able to speak a high-level language.

Mornima focused his gaze on a mocking foe, a tall man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eyes that were attentive, and that there was an air of inoffensive might in his gestures.

"General, he is a native of Tibet, with a unique complexion and braided hair on the plateau."

Kuroko stared at Nyima coldly, with a hint of hatred in his words.

After being watched and ridiculed for a long time, Mo Nyima was furious, and he set his sights on the young enemy general who had just laughed at him, not only because this person had hurt his pride, but also because he had heard the black face just call this person a general. Although he didn't understand how high the general's official position was, the word general was enough to explain its value.

Dragging his injured thigh, Morima held back the last of his long-awaited strength and raised his knife to pounce on the target in his eyes. This blow is completely the momentum of mourning, and there is no reservation to end up together.

"Look for death."

Li Huaitang coldly popped out two words, the Tang knife in his hand was unambiguous, and he slashed at the wrist of the knife in front of Mo Nyima's slightly sluggish attack.

"Ahh

A bitter scream echoed through the valley.

With a speck of blood, a palm that was still tightly gripping the scimitar fell on the cold stone face.

The four war horses of the Tubo people were all pulled back by the scouts, and Yan Jingyun led the four white-maned white horses to Li Huaitang, and said happily: "General, this horse is good, with strong legs and feet, and a beautiful color." ”

Heizi carefully observed the four war horses, and said with a slight surprise: "General, this is the war horse of the elite cavalry of Tubo, their cavalry is used to classify formations by color, and this pure white represents the upper and lower Wuru, which is one of the elite of the Tubo army." ”

"Elite, two horses and four horses. Well, it seems that there is something urgent or important. Search for me! ”

Li Huaitang thought for a moment, waved his hand and ordered.

However, Li Huaitang miscalculated, and in the body of Mo Nima, who passed out, there was nothing but a huge night pearl.

It's not that Molobsang is lazy and doesn't pass on letters, it's really Turkic that is not easy to write. At the end of the year, Lausanne had no choice but to adopt the traditional and customary way: tokens and dictations.

"General, let me pry his mouth open." Kuroko suggested.

He had been fighting with the Tibetan army for many years, watching the robes around him fall, the lives were destroyed, the homeland was destroyed, and finally he was injured and became a slave. Today, two Tibetan soldiers fell into his hands, giving him an inexplicable pleasure, and the urge for revenge sprouted quickly in his heart like a long-buried seed meeting a warm spring.

Li Huaitang glanced at Heizi with a smile and said, "Don't delay too long, the caravan still has to hurry." Well, stay away and don't freak out the female soldiers. ”

Kuroko nodded knowingly, and asked the two captives to be lifted more than a hundred steps away and interrogated separately.

"Bring me a bag of cold water."

Kuroko smiled and said to his soldiers, he took the initiative to choose the unconscious and dead Nyima as the object of interrogation, but he could see that this hard-hit Tubo was not a good stubble, but the harder the bones, the more interested he became.

A terrifying howl shook the nearby valley and startled countless birds.

For the special hobbies of some soldiers, Li Huaitang doesn't bother to care, he just wants results.

"Shiro, who are those two and what are they doing?"

Ye Ji's voice trembled a little, and the cry just now seemed to be made by a terrible ghost in hell, which made her heart furious.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just two Tibetans, I guess they're getting to know each other better. I was so happy to meet my old acquaintance in a foreign country, well, I was so excited that my voice was out of tune. ”

Li Huaitang stroked Ye Ji's pretty face and laughed easily.

"It's a good thing I'm not a general, otherwise it would have been bad."

An Luo'er, who was following her like a shadow, came out from behind Ye Ji, and her tone was quite ridiculous.

"If it's you, I'll ......"

A bad thought suddenly emerged from Li Huaitang's mind, followed by that graceful curve and seductive clotted white. If, in some way, it must be very exciting. Li Huaitang's heart was surging, and he looked at the charming and moving little lady in front of him evilly, and his eyes had reached the realm of ignoring the clothes in the world.

"That's it, that's it."

An Luo'er was stared at by Li Huaitang and her face was flushed, as if she had seen through Li Huaitang's dirty thoughts, and moved her steps to hide behind Ye Ji.

"Hehe, it's nothing, of course it's a good treat."

Li Huaitang smiled maliciously.

Another mournful shout ruined the laughing atmosphere that had just been built.

Ye Ji's eyes showed a hint of unbearability, "Shiro,"

Li Huaitang stretched out his left hand to block Ye Ji's mouth, and his right hand hugged him lightly, and said, "This is the war years, there is only life and death between hostilities, and the rest can no longer be accommodated." You can be soft in your heart along the way, but you are absolutely not allowed to interfere with sunspots and them, you know? It's all about survival. ”

"Well, the concubine knows. Shiro, please rest assured. ”

Ye Ji looked at Li Huaitang silently and said faintly.

A startling piece of news was soon sent by Bu Jingyun. The Tibetan slave soldier who couldn't endure the pain revealed everything he knew to Bu Jingyun.

"The princess of Tubo marries Sulu Khan?"

Li Huaitang, who received the news, was stunned, and looked at Bu Jingyun who had just whispered to him in shock. This is undoubtedly heavy news, both for him and for Datang.

"Shiro, what's going on?"

Ye Ji looked worried, and nervously took Li Huaitang's hand.

"Happy event, the Tubo people have sent me a princess!"

"Huh!?" ……