After a few words with Chief Mo Si Nahu, and probing the wind, Yuan Langjun gradually knew in his heart. The Turks came here, definitely not to rebel for the Great Zhou, although I don't know why Mo Si didn't choose to join forces with the Khitan to invade the south, and I think that the snake spirit has also contacted him, but the vigilance against the Turks in his heart is the highest.

As his mind turned, he saw a sturdy Turkic general stride into the hall, stop on Yuan Hui's side with a wolfish gaze, and then walked to Mo Si's side and reported to him.

Turkic dialect, Yuan Langjun naturally understands, although his people speak fast and mixed with some dialects, but Yuan Hui still understands its meaning. The Khitans in the city are fleeing eastward, and a Khitan army of hundreds has fled in an organized manner, and has fled by water through the port in the east of the city.

"Brother Yuan, what are you going to do?" Of course, Li Yuanfang understood, moved to Yuan Hui's side, and asked in a low voice.

Turning his head to look at Li Yuanfang, looking at the familiar serious face, Yuan Hui shrugged his shoulders: "Those who are mourning, don't pay attention to it"

Mo Si probably had the same idea, waved his hand and whispered two words to the burly general, and the man retreated. Yuan Hui vaguely heard that the general's name was Qige. A slight fluctuation flashed in his eyes, some familiar names.

The sky had long since darkened, and the firelight and howling outside the city had faded. The fairly spacious front yard was crowded with hundreds of people dressed in Khitan aristocratic costumes, all nervous and afraid.

The big harvest is all the family members of the upper-class nobles of the Khitan tribes, and even the wives and sons of Li Quanzhong and Sun Wanrong are listed together, which can be regarded as an unexpected surprise.

Originally, I thought that these prey should escape. After interrogating the captured Khitan high-level officials, Yuan Langjun knew about the situation before and after Liucheng.

From the death of Li Quanzhong to the loss of Li Li's life, the Turkic and Zhou armies raided Liucheng successively, and all the changes happened in a short time. It was a coincidence, and luck was quite good, and of course, it would have been better if the Turks had not come to make trouble.

Knowing that Li lost life and fled with Li Qianzhong's eldest son, Yuan Langjun didn't care, and the harvest of this trip was already big enough. What is in front of you is how to deal with the Turks, and Mo Si personally led the tiger division, obviously eating meat.

"Governor Yuandu, what should you do with these people? What happened in Liucheng, how do you plan to deal with the aftermath? Sure enough, standing on the stone staircase, he asked silently, pointing to the captives.

The question is about the aftermath disposal, but in fact, it is to share the spoils with Yuan Langjun. Mo Si's rough face showed a calm domineering, his eyes were blazing and staring at Yuan Langjun, and his left hand was deliberately pressed on the golden knife on his waist

Paying attention to his small movements, Yuan Hui clasped his hands, moved his body back, leaned against a pillar on the side, and asked rhetorically: "What does Yimer mean by sipping Khan, what should I do?" ”

"Ben Khan personally led the tiger division, willing to take risks, ran thousands of miles, and rebelled for the Great Zhou Dynasty. Ben Khan and his soldiers will not return empty-handed! The implication of the silent sip is obvious: "Otherwise, hum"

Mo Si that little threat, how can it have any impact on Yuan Langjun, under the pressure of his gaze, he moved his joints twice, and after a few crackling sounds, Yuan Hui raised his hand and pointed to the night, yawned and said: "I came with all the soldiers to wade through mountains and rivers, and after this battle, I am even tired and need to rest urgently." How about talking about it tomorrow? ”

Seeing Yuan Hui's careless performance, Mo Si's body also relaxed, let go of the knife in his hand, looked at Yuan Langjun for a while, grinned, and said coldly: "If Yuan Dudu said, then let's talk about it tomorrow!" ”

"Dudu, our army is weak, those Turks have to be guarded!" Following Yuan Hui's side, Li Kaigu couldn't help but remind him. He had a full view of the situation in the governor's mansion.

Hearing this, Yuan Hui couldn't help but look at Li Kaigu, only to see that the bearded man's face was full of expressions, a little provocative. Li Kaigu had behaved very honestly before, and he was not soft in attacking the Khitans, and of course, in the confrontation with the Turks, he was also actively rushing to the front.

"Knowing that the enemy is outnumbered, what do you think I should do at this time? Strike first and lead the army to attack the Turks? Retracting his gaze from Li Kaigu, Yuan Hui asked with a smile.

Li Kaigu belongs to the kind of person who is thick and fine, of course, he heard the meaning of beating in Yuan Hui's tone, he didn't dare to look at Yuan Langjun, smiled, turned his head and went low-key.

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?" His eyes fell on Li Yuanfang, who was silent beside him, and for some reason, Yuan Hui couldn't hold back his laughter.

After a few glances with Yuan Langjun, Li Yuanfang showed a serious expression and nodded: "The Turks have other intentions, and Na Mo Si is even more ambitious, so you should be on guard!" ”

Hearing this, he put his hands behind his back and walked slowly down the street towards the south of the city, as if after thinking for a while, Yuan Hui said to Li Yuanfang in a consultative tone: "I think that Mo Si is also a wolf ambition, and it is only an expedient measure to surrender the Great Zhou. In recent years, the Turks have obviously recovered their strength in their hands, and he is expected to invade the Great Zhou again. Hmm, Yuanfang thinks, how about we solve it? ”

Hearing what Yuan Hui said seriously, Li Yuanfang turned around suddenly, opened his eyes and frowned at Yuan Langjun: "This"

When I stopped, I liked to watch Li Yuanfang's hesitant performance.

Li Yuanfang thought about it, and then opened his mouth to persuade him: "Mo Si has a tiger master arch guard, how can it be so easy to kill." Brother Yuan led the army here, and so far, he has been sleepy and tired. If you act rashly, you are afraid that you will be injured by the tiger if you don't succeed. If we attack the Turkic Khan, when the Khitan is not peaceful, it is unwise to cause a war with the Turks, and it is not easy for Your Majesty and the court to explain. Moreover, although Liucheng is broken and its lair is broken at the moment, although Li Quanzhong is dead, Sun Wanrong still retains the main Khitan force, once he returns to the army"

It was rare to see Li Yuanfang talk about this, and Yuan Langjun was really surprised. He started again, and while arranging his crooked bracers, he said slowly: "Although the tiger master is elite, if he fights in the city, even if there are many people in the city, what is there to fear. Our army is tired, and the Turks are equally tired. Shoot people and horses, capture thieves and capture kings, we have masters like Brother Yuanfang and Wule, plus Yuan Hui, there are three of us leading people to raid, as long as we kill Mo Si, others are not enough. The Turks should not be allies of the Great Zhou, and killing Mo Si is precisely to eliminate a scourge for the Great Zhou, so Yuan Fang has no such intention? ”

"Governor, give the order. Just now, I saw that Mo was unhappy, as soon as you gave the order, we turned around and attacked, and the Turks did not notice, and we will be able to make contributions! Before Li Yuanfang could react, the mentally retarded couldn't help but jump out and shout, causing Yuan Langjun to laugh happily.

Seeing that what Yuan Langjun said was the same as the truth, Li Yuanfang was a little anxious, and called in a deep voice: "Brother Yuan, seriously?" ”

After staring at Li Yuanfang for a while, Yuan Hui finally couldn't hold back the serious expression on his face, waved his hand and headed south, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke with Yuan Fang, you don't have to take it seriously!" ”

Kill Mo Si, Yuan Langjun can be sober, and now that the enemy is strong and I am weak, he will not do unprofitable and dangerous things

Of course, if you change the time and place, change the situation, it is not necessarily. Slaughtering another Turkic Khan, counting Li Quanzhong, who was killed by an arrow, may be able to achieve a new achievement - the Hu Chief Hunter.