Chapter 124: Warm Tent Negative Face
Due to the urgent matter in his heart, Yu Lang woke up not long after he fell into a coma, and although he had recovered some physical strength a little at this time, his physical condition was still not optimistic.
"General Yu, are you awake?" The soldier in charge of taking care of Yu Lang was full of joy, "You are really strong, and ordinary people can't survive such a serious injury." β
Yu Lang rubbed his chest, glanced at the soldier and nodded: "What about General Gao?" β
The soldier replied: "General Gao's wounds are slightly lighter, and after executing Wang Tianyun, a traitor, he immediately led a large army across the river to attack the Tibetan army." At this time, all that remained in the tent were some old and sick...... Ah, General Yu, I didn't mean you! β
Yu Lang smiled nonchalantly: "I can't even walk now, isn't it just the old, weak, sick and disabled." β
"No, no, you got rid of the first warrior of Tubo, and rushed to the Chinese military tent to quell the mutiny, you are the most wise and martial figure in my Western Expeditionary Army!" As if he suddenly remembered something, the soldier took out two more copper coins from his baggage, "This is what General Gao asked me to give you before leaving, saying that you may be useful." β
Yu Lang took the two Xiaoyun Ancient Coins, and was sighing that Gao Xianzhi was careful, when suddenly there was a warning in his heart, and he asked the soldier: "Let me ask you, did General Gao interrogate this person before executing Wang Tianyun?" β
The soldier nodded: "General Gao interrogated that Wang Tianyun alone for a whole hour. β
With Gao Xianzhi's wrist and Wang Tianyun's cowardice, I am afraid that the little thing about the wall-breaking person will be shaken out.
Yu Lang's face was as earthy as the color of the earth, if Gao Xianzhi knew about the wall-breaking person, he would reveal his identity...... No one will believe the story of the wall-breaker even if it is set up on the street, because for the Tang people, such a strange thing is too unbelievable and beyond their cognitive scope, but Gao Xianzhi has seen the Mauser gun in Wang Tianyun's hand after all, and he has seen the weapon thousands of years ahead of the times, so he may not believe the story of the wall-breaker.
"General Gao said, you saved his life, he will never do anything unfavorable to you, some secrets will rot in his belly. In addition, General Gao pities your lonely life, and the two sides have the love of living and dying together, and wants to accept you as a righteous son......"
Yu Lang interrupted the soldier who was like a river: "Say, who are you?" β
The soldier smiled innocently, looking a little embarrassed: "No wonder my grandfather said that I will definitely not be able to hide it from you for a while, I am Gao Xianzhi's son Gao Bufan." β
Gao Bufan took out a light blue bag again, and took out Wang Tianyun's Mauser gun from it: "My grandfather said that this thing is a powerful artifact, and you may also use it, so I asked me to hand it over to you for self-defense." β
Yu Lang unceremoniously took the Mauser, removed the magazine and counted the bullets inside, there were seven left. With this stuff, it might work wonders at a critical moment.
Yu Lang closed his eyes again, healed his injuries for a while, and then went out of the camp.
Gao Bufan stopped him: "Grandpa told you not to let you go." β
Yu Lang rolled his eyes: "Xiaofan, how old are you this year?" β
Gao Bufan was a little confused, and didn't quite understand why Yu Lang asked this question, and replied honestly: "Sixteen." β
Yu Lang smiled: "Since I have been adopted as a righteous son by your grandfather, and I am older than you, do you want to call me brother, and do you have to follow my brother's orders?" β
Gao Bufan looked happy, and immediately nodded: "Great, if Grandpa knows that you are willing to recognize him as a father-in-law, he must be very happy." β
Although Yu Lang also likes this simple brother with a small mind, he has no time to get involved with him anymore. The Xiaocai Battalion and the Modao Battalion were still fighting hard with the Tubo Army in Lianyunbao, and the main force of the 30,000 Western Expeditionary Army led by Gao Xianzhi did not know whether they had successfully crossed the Bole River. All these remnants were destined to be out of the way, and he had to cross the Bole River again to help the Tang army win the victory.
From the mouth of the so-called first warrior of Tibet, Yu Lang set out another extremely important clue. There is a Tibetan princess hidden in the military village on the other side of the Bole River, this person is not only the most distressed daughter of the Tubo lord, but also the fiancΓ©e of the little Bolu lord.
Yu Lang was seriously injured, and he was even unable to fly with his qi, so he could only barely use the most basic light skills to wade through the waves and cross the Bole River.
He traced all the way south according to the traces of horseshoe prints and other traces left by the Tubo army, and finally found the location of the Tubo military village. As far as the eye can see, the army is empty and the garrison is scarce, and the number of troops left behind should be less than 3,000, among which there are many old, weak, women and children.
But how to find out the princess of Tubo from these 3,000 people is also difficult, thinking of the war in the north, Yu Lang's heart was anxious to involve internal injuries, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.
Several Tibetan scouts immediately surrounded him, intending to confirm the identity of this person.
The recurrence of old injuries is real, and it is also true that he is tired, but it is Yu Lang's strategy to deliberately pretend to pass out under the noses of the Tubo army scouts, and his armor represents the identity of a senior general of the Tang Army, and if he is caught by the Tubo scouts, he will definitely be escorted to see the highest status person in the army. Even if you can't see the princess herself, you can further narrow it down.
"Princess Zhuoma, this person is our newly caught spy of the Tang Army, seeing that he is dressed up and his status in the Tang Army should not be low, please send the princess. This person is strong in martial arts, but it took a lot of effort for the small one to capture this person. A short Tibetan scout reported to the princess and did not forget to take credit for himself, lying that he was talking about Yu Lang's appearance.
Princess Zhuoma was a girl who had just turned twenty, and the harsh climate of the plateau did not detract from her beauty in the slightest, standing behind the chapped Tubo maid, like a piece of warm jade. She has been protected in the royal court since she was a child, and she is used to seeing Tibetan men, but she has never seen such a good-looking Han person, and her heart rippled a little: "Don't be busy, now Kudozha National Division is already in control, this Tang man can't afford to make any waves, and it is only reasonable to keep his life in exchange for territory and wealth with the Tang Dynasty in the future." Well, heal his wounds first, and then press him into my tent, and I will interrogate him myself. β
The Tibetan soldiers had always known that this princess was unrestrained, and when she saw a good-looking man, she couldn't walk, so she didn't dare to slack off, and sent someone to treat Yu Lang's injuries and bathe, and confiscated a sword and sword from him. Although they didn't understand what threat a wooden sword could have, after all, it was better to act safely when it came to the princess's safety, so they even took the sword away.
Yu Lang took advantage of this time to continue to pretend to be unconscious, secretly quickly breathed to recover from his injuries, and when he was wrapped in a blanket and sent to the princess's camp, Xiu Wei recovered slightly.
Although the weather was cold, Dolma's tent was warm as spring under the guard of four large braziers.
She slowly untied the blanket wrapped around Yu Lang's body, as if looking at a delicate collection, nodded with satisfaction, a pair of apricot eyes like a pool of spring water without revealing it, her palm gently pressed on Yu Lang's chest, and felt the man's calm and strong heartbeat through the thin clothes. The people of Tibet are open, and Zhuoma, who is a princess, has also experienced several men who have closed their eyes since she became an adult, not to mention that the lord of her future husband's family, Xiao Bolu, is a small subject country attached to Tibet, and she does not care about these things reaching that person's ears.
Zhuoma sprinkled a few drops of fragrant dew made of flowers on Yu Lang's body, and then leaned down and kissed Yu Lang's lips.
In addition to the softness and smoothness of his lips, Yu Lang also felt that his chest was occupied by a pair of amazing elastic softness, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it if he continued, so he opened his eyes and looked at Zhuoma with a smile: "Is the princess too eager?" β
"Ahh When Zhuoma saw the man wake up, he couldn't help but let out a low voice, "You are too bad, pretend to be unconscious and deceive me." β
Yu Lang straightened up and stretched his limbs, soaked by the heating in the tent, and his physical condition improved a little: "What's the point of making out with a sleeping man, of course it's fun to be awake." β
Dolma's eyes widened: "Really? My mother said that the man you like must first put it down and then carry it back to taste it slowly, it will be boring when you are awake, and the man who is awake has thorns on his body and will hurt. β
Seeing that Zhuoma's appearance did not seem to be fake, Yu Lang felt quite interesting, it seems that although this Tubo princess is a good man, she doesn't really understand the affairs of men and women: "Your mother is also really clever, and she came up with such a way to deal with your prodigal nature." β
"What is a prodigal?" Zhuoma's face is innocent, and a pair of thick black braids hang down to the chest, looking extremely simple and gorgeous.
Yu Lang coughed lightly: "I have no plans to popularize adult education in Datang for the time being, and I will guide you when I have this idea in the future, now, you have to accompany me on a trip." β
Zhuoma's eyebrows twisted slightly: "You want to arrest me away?" Are you alone? There are a lot of Tibetan warriors out there, and they're not as interesting as you, and I don't want you to die. β
Yu Lang's right hand made a move in the void, and the armor, grinding stone knife, and hand-planted sword all flew into the camp tent, he dressed in an orderly manner, and put the sword behind his back: "Rest assured, princess, these Tubo soldiers in the army village can't keep me." β
Dolma saw this person's miraculous method of taking things in the air with his own eyes, and he no longer dared to despise him, and there was even some sweetness in his tone: "You are very strong, I like heroes, and it is an honor to be conquered by heroes." β
Yu Lang has no intention of correcting her strange worldview.
"It's a pity." Yu Lang hugged Zhuoma horizontally, "We are against each other." β
Zhuoma was lying in Yu Lang's arms, he didn't feel dangerous, and even a little comfortable, but this man was too powerful, he couldn't move at all, and his body had some wonderful reactions, maybe this man was right, active and passive, there will be completely different experiences.
After a stunned effort, Zhuoma found that he was already outside the big tent, is this the legendary shrinking of the ground?
Yu Lang didn't have the heart to explain more to this Tubo princess, in order to save his physical strength, he teleported to the stable and grabbed a good horse, and rode quickly in the direction of Lianyun Castle in the north.