"Do you see how many people are coming?" Wu Yuanqing asked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No more than two hundred horsemen, all Turks, and one of them should be Jieli Khan," someone replied.

"Haha, I knew that Manager Li Jida wouldn't let Jieli have a good time, but I didn't expect to beat him so many people left" Wu Yuanqing smiled and turned over on his horse.

"The whole army got on the horse and followed General Ben to destroy Jieli's grandson," Cheng Chumo shouted.

"Zhang Tie, you take two hundred people to outflank from the left, and Sun Xi, your team outflanks from the right."

"Yes, General"

Chen Chumo led the remaining 600 people in the center like a sharp knife straight into the enemy.

There was only a distance of four or five miles between the two sides, and when the Tang army launched a charge, the Turks also discovered that there was a large army in front of them to intercept them.

The Turks, who had long been frightened like birds, suddenly began to flee in all directions. But Zhang Tie and Sun Xi on both sides have already opened their nets to complete the outflanking.

After trying to escape farther away, but without success, the Turks stopped doing useless work. They gathered together again and were ready to fight to the death, and launched a counter-charge in the direction of Cheng Chumo.

The combat effectiveness of the Turks who fought against the water was extremely amazing, and Cheng Chumo's side felt that they had an advantage in numbers and had a contemptuous heart.

When the two sides collided together, the Tang army, which was outnumbered, was disorganized by the Turkic people, who were few people, and began to retreat again and again.

The originally airtight line of defense was torn open. This gave the Turks hope of escape, and the scimitar swung faster and sharper.

Then, just when the Turks were united to tear the hole a little bigger, Jieli Khan, who was guarded by them, once again played the trick of breaking his tail to survive.

Under Jieli's crotch is a thousand miles of BMW, both in speed and explosiveness, he has the heart to throw down his subordinates and flee for his life, and the Tang Army, who was barely supported, had no time to stop it.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Jieli Khan has rushed to the gap, and one step further is that the sea is wide and the fish leaps into the sky, and the birds fly.

"Bang"

However, a gunshot extinguished Jieli's hope of escape.

It turned out that Wu Yuanqing knew his ability, and going into battle to kill the enemy was purely causing chaos, so he had been obediently following behind the army's ass to be a qualified onlooker.

Jieli wanted to escape, and no one else could take care of it, only Wu Yuanqing, the onlooker, happened to be idle.

Although Jieli has become a pig, after all, he was also a person known for his bravery, and Wu Yuanqing didn't have the ability to play weapons one-on-one with others. But it doesn't matter if you don't have a weapon, Lao Tzu has an artifact.

I have a musket in hand.

So Wu Yuanqing took off the musket on his waist and shot Jie Li's head.

After the gunshot, Jieli fell off the horse, but Jieli, who fell off the horse, struggled to get up again, but the blood on his thigh was a little dazzling.

"I wiped it, and I hit my thigh with my head, which is only more than ten meters, is my head so bad?" Wu Yuanqing was dumbfounded, looked at the snatch in his hand, and then looked at Jieli's thighs, and shook his head helplessly.

The morale of those Turkic soldiers plummeted when they saw their boss throw them down again, but now that they didn't run like this, their morale plummeted on the basis of a sharp drop.

Many of Ding Ling's people simply threw down their weapons and surrendered, and those who didn't throw away their weapons were quickly wiped out by the Tang Army, who came back to their senses, from spirit to body.

"Look at what you see, and then watch Lao Tzu gouge out your eyeballs. Specially, you still see, Lao Tzu shot you down" Wu Yuanqing is concocting a fat pig-like Jieli.

After Jieli fell off the horse, he still wanted to climb on the back of the thousand-mile horse who didn't want to leave, but unfortunately he just stood up and was kicked by Wu Yuanqing, who arrived in the crook of his leg, and sat down on the ground again.

"I'm Jieli, you can't do this to me"

"I know that you are Jieli Lao Tzu to do this to you"

Then Wu Yuanqing kicked him twice in the chest, and then made a slow motion with his left hand and right hand, and replayed it in slow motion with his right hand and left hand, and slapped more than a dozen times over and over again, causing his mouth and nose to bleed, and his fat face was even fatter.

This is not the end, Wu Yuanqing stripped Jieli's clothes again, and played leather whip exercises with a horse whip on a fat body.

Jieli doesn't know much about the culture of the Han people, otherwise he would definitely roar that he was a dragon swimming in shallow water and being played by shrimp, and a tiger falling in Pingyang was bullied by dogs, and a phoenix that landed on the ground was not as good as a chicken.

Although the knowledge reserve is not enough, the illiterate can't express this feeling, but the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Jieli decided to use his own eyes to complain.

So with Wu Yuanqing's scolding, after scolding, he saw that Jieli still looked at himself with that cannibalistic expression and sharp eyes.

Wu Yuanqing's heart was like pouring gasoline, anger rose from his heart to the side of the gall, and he changed the rescue finger filled with gunpowder on Jieli's head, and the finger pulled the trigger.

"Bang"

The gun went off, but Jieli didn't die, but he felt the burning pain on his head and scared his pee.

"What are you doing" Wu Yuanqing glared angrily at Cheng Chumo, who rushed over at the last moment and raised his arm.

"I still have to ask what you are doing," Cheng Chumo also roared.

"Lao Tzu is going to collapse him and avenge the people of the Tang Dynasty who have been harmed by him," Wu Yuanqing said confidently.

"Then you can't do it now, how to get a dead man to go back and explain to Your Majesty," Cheng Chumo said.

"Fuck off, can you still have a chance if you don't do it now?" Wu Yuanqing knew that when he returned to the Tang Dynasty, although Li Shimin reprimanded him, he didn't do anything to him in the end, but he was just imprisoned, not only eating and drinking, but also being an official, although it was false.

Although Li Shimin is showing off his fortune and showing his mind and magnanimity to his neighboring countries, this is of positive political significance.

But Wu Yuanqing didn't want to see such a situation, he couldn't let himself accept that a beast who had mutilated countless people in the Tang Dynasty like an executioner was raised by the Tang Dynasty with money.

It made him feel that this war was pointless, and that the soldiers who died for it were worthless.

"Even if you don't have a chance to go back, then you can't kill him now," Cheng Chumo said.

"Why, people are captured by Lao Tzu, why can't Lao Tzu be killed?" Wu Yuanqing shouted with a stiff neck.

"Just by virtue of what Your Majesty wants, what you want is a living Jieli, not a dead corpse," Cheng Chu glared back without showing weakness.

"You are so stupid, if you don't say it, I won't say it, how will Your Majesty know if we are arresting a living Jieli or a dead Jieli." Wu Yuanqing said disdainfully.

"How stupid are you, if the thousands of people here are blind or deaf, they can't hear or can't see. As long as one person doesn't keep his mouth shut and says it, you are bullying the king, do you know, when the time comes, not only will you be unlucky, everyone will follow you unlucky, do you know" Cheng Chu scolded silently.

"Damn, you get out of the way"

"Don't let"

"Bang"