Chapter 1510: Belus the Dead
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At this time, it was already the cold winter of November, and the vast wasteland was already covered with snow.
In the course of the months-long confrontation between the Tang Dynasty and the Western Turks, Li Chengqian had grown his army of only 10,000 to 150,000, including 50,000 Tiele people, 40,000 Hui people, and 50,000 unlucky Persians.
And when it comes to these 50,000 Persians, we have to push forward the time to a month ago.
At that time, Li Chengqian was leading the Tiele and Hui cavalry who had returned to drive the Xue Yantuo people all the way west, but when they reached the Yudu Army Mountain, they had a meeting with Belus.
At that time, Li Chengqian only cared about pretending to be calves, and only 500 Feifeng troops followed him, and more than 4,000 'fangs' and the previous right guard rate all followed, while Tiele and Hui Hui were in a further position.
Belus had lost all the fighting spirit with his 50,000-strong Persian army, and after missing the time to join the man, he had decided to return to Persia and, if possible, cooperate with Tocharian and borrow some troops and horses in order to restore the country.
It was under such circumstances that Belus and Li Chengqian met together, looking at the few people around Li Chengqian, the Persian prince instantly had a crooked thought, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty, I really didn't expect that we met here, it seems that you and this king are really fateful!" ”
"Really? I didn't expect to meet you here, Prince Belus. Li Chengqian was still dressed in white, and the black-armored Feifeng Army beside him was in stark contrast, and the smile on his face had an indescribable sincerity, as if he was really happy to meet Belus in this desert.
Belus, who thought that he could form an overwhelming advantage over Li Chengqian with heavy troops in his hands, smiled after listening to Li Chengqian's words, smiled very happily, and said after a while: "His Royal Highness the King of Qin prides himself on being wise, and when he meets this king here, don't you have a trace of doubt?" ”
"Eh, Prince Belus doesn't say it, this king really ignores this issue." The corners of Li Chengqian's mouth slightly raised an arc, and he asked with a pretended curiosity.
"King Qin is really witty, but I don't know if King Qin deliberately ignored it, or did he intend to ignore it?" Belus showed his fox tail a little bit, and looked at Li Chengqian's eyes full of banter, like a cat that had caught a mouse.
Li Chengqian was deeply valued by His Majesty Li Er, and if he could catch him and blackmail Li Er into borrowing 100,000 to 200,000 troops, there must be no problem, and this was Belus's true thoughts.
As for whether this will offend the Tang Emperor, Belus is not too worried about this, because Persia is too far away, and the Tang Dynasty wants to send troops to Persia I don't know how much time it will take.
Besides, the Western Turks are currently confronting Datang on the border, and it is difficult to say whether Datang will be able to win, and there is no need to worry about the next retaliation.
After having such an idea, Belus naturally changed his attitude in the Tang Dynasty, and began to ridicule Li Chengqian, who was like a turtle in the urn.
However, things did not continue to develop according to his ideas, Li Chengqian, who should have been afraid of making amends, did not move at all on the horse, but on the contrary, he lowered his face and said in a tone of lesson: "Belus, I see that you have gone farther and farther on the road to death!" ”
"This king is dead? Joke, what a joke! Li Chengqian, do you think this is still the Tang Dynasty? Do you think this is still Chang'an? Take a good look at the cats and dogs around you, the guards of hundreds of people, do you really think this king will be afraid? Belus admitted that he had suffered too many grievances and frightens in Chang'an some time ago, and now that he met the weak Li Chengqian, he naturally wanted him to die clearly.
Li Chengqian looked at Belus with some regret, like looking at a poor worm, until he looked faintly hairy before he sighed: "Actually, if there is no border crisis this time, this king is ready to help you with the restoration ......"
"You're taking advantage of the fire!" Hearing Li Chengqian's talk about recovering the country, Belus roared.
Two hundred yuan for a cavalryman, not counting the equipment and the money to hire them every year, Persia can't spend it like this even if it has money, right? This is obviously taking him as a big wrong.
"Anyway, at least I'm doing it." Li Chengqian spread his hands, not saying anything guilty, but still a little innocent.
Belus was angered by Li Chengqian's nonchalant attitude, which reminded him of those very 'bad' experiences in Chang'an again, so he simply tore off his disguise and showed a hideous face: "Now you don't have to do it, I will use your head as a threat, if the Tang Emperor does not send 200,000 troops, or in less than a month, your head will appear on his desk." ”
"Are you so confident that you can catch this king? You must know that although this is not Chang'an, this king once said that as long as the Tang cavalry passed, it was all the territory of the Tang Dynasty, so you are still on the territory of the Tang Dynasty. ”
"So what? There are only 500 people around you, but Lao Tzu has 50,000 people, no matter how powerful your people are, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that they can defeat a hundred with one enemy! After patiently listening to Li Chengqian's bragging, Belus waved his hand fiercely, and while letting out cruel words, he let the cavalry behind him step forward.
It was at this time that ten behemoths suddenly appeared in the 500-strong Feifeng army behind Li Chengqian, and then these ten behemoths rushed into the blue sky under the frightened gaze of the Persians.
"Fly, fly!" Countless Persian cavalrymen who were approaching stopped with indescribable shock in their eyes.
Who the hell are these 500 people? Can you actually take to the skies? Could it be that they are all legendary immortals?
Belus looked at the ten glider people hovering in the sky and also fell into a state of confusion, no matter what, he couldn't imagine that some of the five hundred people behind Li Chengqian could fly.
Hang gliding is still too advanced for people in this era, although everyone in this era fantasizes about being able to fly into the sky, but that is only a dream. When they actually see someone flying, the first thing that arises is not whether they can be like them, but fear.
The Persian cavalry hesitated, although they were eager to carry out the prince's orders, but ...... But people can fly, is this an ordinary person? What if these people are gods? Will it be damned?
In fact, not only these Persian cavalrymen were hesitating, but Belus was also hesitating, and the moment the ten gliders were lifted into the air, he began to wonder if he was really going farther and farther on the road to death as Li Chengqian said. It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update! nt
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