Chapter 339: The Turkic Nightmare
Ming Jian was quickly carried to a palace, and in a daze, he only felt that someone was playing on him.
"I finally woke up, this time the bet was right, that sword just deviated a little."
Ming Jian secretly thought in his heart, this time the army was dangerous, in fact, he did it on purpose, and he also heard a series of changes in the back in a daze.
You should be able to clear your name now, right?
After some recuperation, another three days passed, and Ming Jian finally came to his senses completely.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the task, changing the ending of the Xuanwu Gate, and now automatically synthesizing the spatial plane ......"
After a loud sound, there was suddenly a huge space in Ming Jian's mind, and his consciousness swept over, and those familiar scenes and characters gradually came to mind.
"Haha, it's successful, it's cool and crooked, the future of Datang is a blue sky!"
Ming Jian smiled with satisfaction, in the synthetic space plane, there is everything, food and shelter, guns and weapons, that thing is simply not too cool.
And Ming Jian's body also felt a burst of strong power burst out, and he felt that he had inexhaustible strength all over his body.
Even the speed at which the body heals feels faster.
An imperial doctor who was busy working on Ming Jian's body suddenly felt Ming Jian's pulse become stronger.
"Your Majesty, King Qin's body has suddenly become stronger, his pulse is strong and powerful, and his recovery speed is really fast, this is really a blessing for the Tang Dynasty!"
The imperial doctor was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Li Yuan.
Li Yuan was also happy, walked to the side of Ming Jian's bed, and asked, "Shimin, how are you feeling now?" ”
Ming Jian tried to open his eyes slightly, and a burst of light shot into his eyes, he blinked, first saw Li Yuan, and then saw other people, and also had his own family, and the princess's eldest grandson Wujian was even more impressed with the anxious expressions of the children.
"Father, the son is not filial, which makes you worried."
The sword was spoken, and the voice was loud.
Li Yuan was overjoyed, hurriedly grabbed Ming Jian's hand, and said: "Shimin, if you can wake up, my father will be happy, take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, my father will rely on you to support the Tang Dynasty." Shimin, rest well, don't get excited. Imperial Doctor, you serve well, send people to guard the people every day, if something goes wrong, I will not spare it! ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Li Yuan then left, and he also had to deal with the government affairs, as well as the aftermath of Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji.
Ming Jian recuperated with peace of mind, in addition to using medicine, he also secretly used some mantras of the Five Fowl Opera, plus using his mind to urge the synthesis space, and his body recovered quickly.
Three days later, Ming Jian fell to the ground, and although the wound was still a little painful, it did not prevent him from walking.
At this time, he also straightened out all the things at home, comforted his wife and children, and the Qin Wangfu gradually stabilized.
And things in the imperial court also stabilized, Li Jiancheng was posthumously named [King of Jin], and Li Yuanji was stripped of the title of [King of Qi].
At the same time, hundreds of civil and military officials invited Li Yuan to establish Ming Jian as the crown prince to reassure people's hearts.
Without further ado, Li Yuan quickly agreed.
Half a month later, after Ming Jian's body gradually recovered, the ceremony of canonizing the crown prince was carried out in the Taiji Palace.
The whole process made Ming Jian relaxed, Li Yuan only had the last concubine left, so he naturally had to cultivate with all his might, and the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs could only rely on Li Shimin, but those families didn't care about it.
The family has always valued themselves, and whoever becomes the emperor depends on their faces.
After the ceremony of canonizing the crown prince passed, Ming Jian also officially went to the court and began to discuss politics, and at this time, a big event finally happened.
The Turks went south!
After learning of the Xuanwumen Incident, the Turkic army of 300,000 took the trail and rushed straight to Chang'an.
Ming Jian was secretly happy when he got the report, if the Turks didn't come, they would all stay.
A historical scene continued to happen, and within half a month, the Turkic army was on the bank of the Weishui River.
However, before Jieli Khan was proud, the Turkic scout suddenly came to report, saying that a large number of Tang troops had appeared behind him, and there were at least 200,000 troops under Chang'an City!
The two people who are the leaders, one is Luo Shixin, and the other is Li Yuanba!
These armies are naturally the centaurs released by Ming Jian from the synthesis space, and they are all elites.
The appearance of Li Yuanba made Tang Jun excited, and even Li Yuan was full of expectations for his disliked son when he got the news.
The artillery of the Ming Dynasty plane lined up at the head of Chang'an City, aiming at the Turkic camp.
The Shenji battalion went around behind the Turks, and once the Turks retreated, there would be no place to bury.
The rest of the men and horses also blocked all the back roads of the Turks, leaving no way to live, and after careful deployment, at least more than a million troops were ambushed on the way back of the Turks.
Upon hearing this, Jieli Khan was shocked, and he hurriedly ordered the withdrawal of his troops.
But at this time, the artillery in Chang'an City began to roar, one cannon after another let out a rage, and the shells went straight to the Turkic camp, and then exploded, blooming everywhere, flesh and blood flying, and heavy casualties.
Jieli Khan's pro-army was killed countless times, and this scene made his brain blank for a while.
The Turks hurriedly retreated, leaving behind countless grains, grasses, and burdens, as well as countless cattle and sheep.
At this time, the army under the city of Chang'an immediately began to pursue, and there was a fierce pursuit and fierce attack along the back of the Turks, especially with all kinds of fierce generals.
Li Yuanba took the lead, like a god, he entered the Turkic army, and the Turkic people who killed him cried for his father and mother, and it was difficult to control his fear.
Luo Shixin's big iron spear also made the enemy cold, and everywhere he went, the lethality was too strong, and the two of them carved a bloody road.
This made it much easier for the other Tang troops to fight, they used their weapons to harvest the lives of the Turks, the scene was too tragic, the Turks were like pigs and dogs, waiting for death.
Upon hearing this, Jieli Khan was shocked, and he hurriedly ordered the withdrawal of his troops.
But at this time, the artillery in Chang'an City began to roar, one cannon after another let out a rage, and the shells went straight to the Turkic camp, and then exploded, blooming everywhere, flesh and blood flying, and heavy casualties.
Jieli Khan's pro-army was killed countless times, and this scene made his brain blank for a while.
The Turks hurriedly retreated, leaving behind countless grains, grasses, and burdens, as well as countless cattle and sheep.
At this time, the army under the city of Chang'an immediately began to pursue, and there was a fierce pursuit and fierce attack along the back of the Turks, especially with all kinds of fierce generals.
Li Yuanba took the lead, like a god, he entered the Turkic army, and the Turkic people who killed him cried for his father and mother, and it was difficult to control his fear.
Luo Shixin's big iron spear also made the enemy cold, and everywhere he went, the lethality was too strong, and the two of them carved a bloody road.
This made it much easier for the other Tang troops to fight, they used their weapons to harvest the lives of the Turks, the scene was too tragic, the Turks were like pigs and dogs, waiting for death.