Chapter Eighty-Eight: March

"Goro!"

Liu Ji, who was watching his own people clean up the battlefield, was unexpectedly hugged by someone, such a warm etiquette is rare in this era, strictly speaking, it belongs to Hu Li.

However, who cares about this at this time, there is no need to look back, he also knows who it is, he can't help but feel warm in his heart, and his mouth is even more unceremoniously.

"Tedali, Lao Tzu didn't die in battle, and I have to let you die."

Yang Zhen laughed, but did not let go immediately, but hugged him tightly, and then pulled his shoulder armor and brought his body face to face.

"It is said that your kid can't die, such a method must have been born by you, so I worried in vain."

"People are not as good as heaven, and it is a fluke to survive."

Liu Ji patted his hand with a faint expression, and when he looked at it so positively, Yang Zhen was shocked in his heart, the Mingguang armor on his body was specially ordered by Feng Changqing to be made according to the materials used by the envoy level, which was much thicker than ordinary people, and the protection was naturally stronger, but now.

The shoulder armor that he was holding onto, one side had been cut off, only a short section, if it wasn't for the tie tie, it would have been broken long ago, and the body was even more shocking, the originally neat and dense iron leaves became scattered, and the goggles on the chest were deeply concave, which is okay, the left and right armor is used to cover, and it is better to be injured in the armor than to be injured in the body.

I saw that there were several inconspicuous black spots on his body, and if I looked closely, all of them were broken arrow shafts, and dark colors had oozed out of some places, so Yang Yu hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Hung the lottery? It doesn't matter. ”

"I can't die."

Liu Ji still has that expression, he knows his own things, these arrows are all shot at the place where the nail leaves fall off, penetrating the inner layer of cowhide, fortunately, the strength is not very large, and the flesh is not deep, at this time, the feeling is slightly painful with numbness, and the amount of bleeding should have been controlled.

This is just a visible scar, such a dense battle, he is not an immortal, how can he be unscathed?

With such a strong protection of his, it was still unavoidable, and the situation under his men could be imagined, Yang Yu stood with him, silently looking at the remains of Tang Jun that had already been cleaned up.

There were only about 150 Tang troops who crossed the river, plus more than 30 of them, and there were less than 80 people who could still stand now, almost all of them were wounded.

Fighting against the water, on the verge of a desperate situation, these people did not collapse, but broke out with an incomparable will to fight, firmly controlled the riverbank, and used wonderful performances to crush the Tubo people's attacks again and again, otherwise, with a few building cars, a few ziplines, how could they force them back?

Around this small position, the corpses of the Tibetan infantry piled up layer after layer, they also forgot to die, stepping on the bodies of their own brothers, desperately attacking, facing the Tang people armed to the teeth, many times it is life for injury, in the face of such a tragedy, who dares to say that the river will win?

It was only at this moment that Yang Yu suddenly felt that Gorou's behavior was not unreasonable, and those who could fight naturally had the capital to be arrogant.

The statistics of the results of the battle were in charge of the Marquis Yu in the army, and the incident happened under his nose, without any controversy, among all the corpses, except for a small part that was shot down across the river, all belonged to the Tang army that crossed the river.

As a result of the counting, a total of more than 700 enemies were killed, accounting for as much as forty percent of the total number of enemy foot soldiers.

This is the benefit of following Liu Ji, their top boss is the master of their own commander, and the commander of the battalion is a quasi-father-in-law, who dares to reach out for real combat exploits?

And Liu Ji himself, in addition to the first level, also has the ability to make suggestions, that is another matter, I believe that in the good news of the Shangshu Imperial Court, it will be written in a dazzling manner, but it is not yet time to celebrate, because the main force of the Tubo people has not been damaged.

Like his subordinates, when the army crossed the river, Liu Ji took off his armor with their help and pulled out the arrows embedded in the flesh.

"I can't stop for a moment now, I need to pursue it immediately, hiss."

Taking a breath of cold air, his tone was still uncompromising, Feng Changqing hesitated a little, and looked at Duan Xiushi, who was in charge of spying, he needed an accurate information.

Duan Xiushi closed the merit booklet in his hand, handed it to one of his subordinates, looked at Liu Ji and asked, "What is the reason?" ”

"Xi Dongzan didn't have the heart to defend Po Yichuan, he did this to tempt us to catch up." Liu Ji gritted his teeth and patiently analyzed with them, but as soon as these words came out, several generals were suddenly confused.

Feng Changqing's face sank like water, what he was worried about was this, poor Kou Mo chased, not to mention that people are not poor, and they have always maintained a new force of about 3,000, who knows if they are not waiting for themselves to catch up and ambush halfway?

"He is calculating us, and we are calculating him, with only 3,000 men, it is impossible for him to attack us, therefore, from here to the city of Hebolao, it should be impassable, and our pursuit is not to catch up with him, it is impossible, but to drive him away and consolidate the allegiance of the Bolu people."

"You mean to say that the Tibetans have other military forces, hiding somewhere?" Feng Changqing slowly heard the taste.

"That's certain, the spy trip between his subordinates and Yang Huzi touched their nerves, so they will kill the killer, what they want to hide, except for military strength, it can't be anything else."

Liu Ji paused slightly, endured a burst of pain, and continued: "The faster we move, the more he can think that he has a plan, and the pursuers need to be fanfare so that they can see it at a glance, but it must be bounded by He Bolao City, and as soon as it passes there, it must be stopped." ”

His suggestion has been finished, and it is someone's business whether he listens to it or not, but after this battle, Feng Changqing, Duan Xiushi, Tian Zhen, Yang He and other generals all attach more importance to his words, and after instructing him to have a good life, several people left.

When the bandage was properly done, Liu Ji looked left and right, Yang Pre, the kid, didn't know when he had disappeared, he beckoned his hand and called the stubborn man standing in the distance to him.

Looking at the other party's cautious and humble appearance, Liu Ji didn't talk nonsense to him, and went straight to the point: "If you do it, then I'll say it counts, two choices, you see which one is suitable." ”

He lowered his head for fear of missing a word.

"One is to stay in the local area, and I will give you all the promises I promised, and the village will be exempted from tax exemption for three years and military service for three years, and I will still do this master."

Just when his eyes lit up, the words behind him made him hesitate again.

"The second is to move to Xiao Bolu, the same conditions, the reason, you killed so many people today, maybe there are nearby villages, it's hard to guarantee that they won't hold grudges."

After speaking, Liu Ji patted him on the shoulder, and limped to his subordinates, the Tang people's golden medicine hurt too damnly, more painful than the arrows of the Tubo people.