Early the next morning, the emperor's messenger arrived at the military camp of the Wuyuan Army, and after a large meal of cumbersome etiquette, the holy decree was issued, and the Wuyuan Army retreated to Gaimu Mountain City to rest, consolidate the defense of Gaimu City, and wait for the opportunity to go south to the Liaonan Peninsula, and cooperate with Zhang Liangshui, the general manager of the Canghaidao March, to attack southern Liaoning.

At the same time, Li Shimin also officially issued an order to change the city of Mu to Gaizhou, and Li Jie, the king of Shuo, served as the governor of Gaizhou.

The Khan Tent cavalry was transferred from the Wuyuan Army, so when they left, the scale of the Wuyuan Army was much smaller, with more than 5,000 infantry, more than 2,500 Turkic Turkic cavalry, and more than 2,000 Tiele troops.

Today is a big day to attack Liaodong City, almost all the generals of the eight-layer Tang Army arrived at the city of Liaodong with Li Shimin's royal car, on the one side of Mashou Mountain, the sound of killing shook the sky, and on the other side, on the lonely road, there was only an army of the Wuyuan Army driving the four-wheeled carriage loaded with grain, winding and turning southward 'advance', no matter how you look at it, there is a feeling of desolation and loneliness.

"The chief manager can still come to see each other off in his busy schedule, the Wuyuan Army is inexhaustible, and the eldest grandson has thanked me here on behalf of my lord." On the side of the convoy, accompanied by Xi Junmai and Wang Fangyi, the eldest grandson weaver obediently led the rouge horse and bowed, Li Ji hurriedly stretched out his hand and refused: "I can't do it, the princess can't help it!" Speaking of which, this journey would have been so smooth thanks to King Shuo's care, and Li Ji would have thanked His Royal Highness a lot, but Your Majesty, alas~"

Looking at the army of smoke and dust rolling on the road, Li Ji still can't understand why Li Shimin wants to idle such a new force? But the holy will is sometimes not so easy to figure out, sighing a few words, Li Ji asked curiously again: "I don't know where King Shuo is?" ”

"My husband went to Dongcheng to watch the battle in the morning, and then he went to the Valley of the End, and he hasn't come back yet." Frowning slightly, Changsun Zhi also said with a sigh.

The end valley, that is, the valley of the decisive battle outside Liaodong City, for Li Ji, Li Jie is an important place, after the end of the decisive battle, Li Jie personally changed the name of the place, at that time he was also high-spirited and said to himself that it symbolized the end of Liaodong City, but I didn't expect it to be like this in a few days, thinking of this, Li Ji couldn't help but sigh.

"Advise Your Highness, the battle of Goguryeo cannot end so easily, and Goguryeo does not only have such a Liaodong city, let him cheer up as soon as possible and make meritorious deeds, and the old man is still looking forward to galloping on the battlefield with him again." Suddenly, a smiling face appeared, Li Ji became optimistic again, smiled and persuaded, and the eldest grandson weaving who listened finally relaxed a little and nodded lightly.

On the other side, in the Valley of the End, under the 'spring' wind of May, the green grass came out in a short time, growing lush on those newly excavated soil steamed buns, and a person stood in front of the graves, Li Jie stood for a long time.

In the previous wars, Xiang such a loss, or Li Jie encountered it for the first time, there are more than 200 captain-level officers buried here, many of whom are students taught by Li Jie himself during the grass creation period, Chang'an followed himself out of the rangers, after several bloody battles did not die, but now, they are all quietly buried here.

The valley was quiet, and the traces of the aftermath of the Great War had been completely erased, for the Great War had re-bypassed the mountain roads from the valley on the other side, with only the occasional wind blowing through the woods.

"Your Highness, Sima Yang sent someone to tell you that the army has been launched."

Standing far away outside the valley, Wang Fangyi shouted loudly to the valley very troubledly, which made the wood-like Li Jie come back to his senses, waved behind him without looking back, and looked at this large circle of earthen buns that did not even have tombstones, Li Jie then muttered and sighed: "The lonely king will not let you die in vain, I swear!" ”

On the road, in addition to the deep ruts, the army has been pulled out of the distance, at the intersection, Changsun Zhi and other horsemen are still anxiously waiting there, suddenly, a sound of horses' hooves, Changsun Zhi suddenly tried to stretch his neck like an aries, and watched Li Jie catch up with Li Jie from a distance, and Changsun Zhi's face suddenly 'revealed' a sweet smile.

"Let's go." Riding the second dog to chase after the eldest grandson weaving, after going around in a circle, Li Jie said loudly, and immediately made this beautiful girl smile sweetly and nodded, but before everyone could gallop on the dashing royal horse, a long wail came from behind him.

"King Shuo, wait!"

"King Shuo, don't shoot, it's me, it's me!" Sweating profusely, Zhang Fu, a rammer, was panting when he spoke, and it seemed that he had not run away, and there were many people behind him, all of whom were panting like dead dogs, and the hot and sweaty 'getting' spring and cold were washed away a few points.

Seeing Zhang Fu's embarrassed appearance, Li Jie was the second monk who was 'touching' his head, and he was full of doubts and 'confusion' and lowered his head and asked: "Zhang Heidan, aren't you under Zhang Jian's cousin?" What do you do with Lonely? ”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Fu almost didn't cry, and shouted with sadness: "I don't want to go to Gaizhou with King Shuo without a future, but the governor of my family asked me to lead my brothers to come over and add them to His Royal Highness's army, you also know that I am the most obedient to the words of the governor of my family, and I can't help but follow, King Shuo, the governor of my family said, we are war-filled people, and the treatment is ......."

"Regardless of the food and the wine." Before Zhang Fu finished speaking, Li Jie, who was full of 'door' muscles, had already rolled his eyes and shouted, which suddenly made the face of this wine worm who had tasted sweetness completely bitter.

"Don't mind, Your Highness, we've come all the way here......"

"If you can keep up, ten jars of wine will be issued tonight, Luo'er, let's go, drive!"

Before Zhang Fu finished speaking, Li Jie had already yelled at the horse and galloped away first, and then the eldest grandson weaved the rouge horse without showing weakness, watching the group rush away in a dashing manner, leaving a piece of yellow dust in vain, staring blankly, which made Zhang Fu stunned for a while.

"Brothers, King Shuo's wine, one person, one sip, rush!"

Suddenly, there was another roar like a cow, which shook the leaves on both sides of the road, and on the main road, more than 1,000 soldiers rushed out with their wild dogs barking like wild dogs with their tongues in heat.

In the blink of an eye, more than a day has passed.

In the afternoon, at the entrance of the 'gate' of the newly established Datang Gaizhou, the chairman and vice chairman of the Goguryeo self-made government, Ke Shouli, Shao Murucheng, the consultant Di Renjie, and the Tang Gendarmerie Captain Li Yiliu, the school captain Dadushe, and a large number of Gaizhou heads and brains were waiting there early, seeing the light rain fluttering in the sky, Shao Murucheng held an umbrella and kept yawning.

Ke Shouli's old face was directly drenched in the rain, his dark face couldn't hide his worry, and the various nobles behind him also had their own demeanors, the only one who remained unchanged and leisurely was the advisor Di Renjie, with a chubby belly, and this old man was also carelessly thinking about something.

In the hazy smoke and rain, a huge team finally slowly appeared on the official road, and Ke Shouli immediately 'revealed' his joy and 'color', but after a while, he became stunned again.

In front of the whole team, it was Li Jiefu's 'woman' who stared at the rain and rode forward, followed behind, but there was a huge team of wounded soldiers, with gauze wrapped in their arms and legs and riding forward, swaying in a carriage, and some people on their backs, hundreds of wounded people marched in the most comprehensive way, and they really looked like they were all miserable and embarrassed.

Could it be that the Tang army was defeated in Liaodong City? Putting all his wealth on Datang, seeing this scene, Ke Shouli couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Your Highness!"

"Greetings to Your Highness!"

In the stunned discussion, the team still arrived in front of the city 'gate', no matter what kind of thoughts, all the nobles still stepped forward and knelt on the ground, looked around and smiled, Li Jie also jumped off the horse, and helped these people up one by one.

"Your Highness, what's going on ahead?" It's about wealth and wealth, and I can't care about being polite, Cong Cong asked after Ke was saluted, in this regard, Li Jie smiled alawlessly: "The war is going well, reinforcements from all walks of life are gathered under the city of Liaodong, and it is just around the corner, and the combat power of my army is not seen by the Khan, so let me come back, no, I came back first with the heroes." ”

Smooth, I'm afraid it's bragging, among the local nobles of Goguryeo, some people immediately thought of it with disdain, and Ke Shouli was also full of astonishment, and asked in surprise: "These, heroes?" ”

"Don't you think they're heroes?" Still smiling, Li Jie asked rhetorically, and then turned around and shouted: "Ashina Biao, Yang Kang, some people suspect that you are not heroes!" ”

"Hmph, the captain of the Wuyuan Army under the command of the official Shuo Wang, in the next battle of Liaodong City, he led the Agni Brigade to hold the front of the battle, and the captain of the school beheaded seventy-two Goguryeo thieves, killed two Goguryeo ambassadors, twelve immortals, and captured two battle flags!" As he spoke, the fierce Tang Army mounted sergeant who followed Li Jie with bandages on both arms shook off his cloak suddenly, and a large number of Goguryeo nobles immediately screamed.

"Buy the battle flag of the Mu family! There is also the battle flag of the Qian Ling clan, oh my God, the first war mad family in Xincheng! ”

"Yang Kang, the captain of the army brigade under the command of the official Shuo Wang Wuyuan Army, ended the battle of Guyi, led the cavalry to break into the enemy formation, killed one hundred and three enemies, captured three battle flags, beheaded seven generals, changed horses to fight again after the war horse fell to the ground, broke two enemy formations, and captured five battle flags......"

Without waiting for many nobles to finish their exclamations, the Han Tang army on the left proudly shouted for himself, which made other Goguryeo nobles pay attention to the fact that the robes on his body were different, and several Goguryeo military flags were completely sewn together.

"The last general will be beheaded thirty ......"

"We resisted the enemy for 30,000 hours and beheaded 102 ......"

One by one, the wounded soldiers were either proud, or low, or nostalgic for themselves, for their comrades-in-arms, and took the lead in entering the city, echoing the sound of 'swinging', not only listening to the group of Goguryeo autonomous government fǔ bureaucrats of the same size dizzy, but also watching the lively Goguryeo people at the city 'gates' on both sides, and many young Goguryeo people watched them enter the city like heroes.

The wounded soldiers walked by, and then there was a cavalry group, two thousand and five cavalry helmets were bright, tall horses, and the camp was forested, and then later, the later infantry group held steel crossbows, erected a three-meter-long lance iron forest, one by one, their eyes were full of murderous intent, looking at the Goguryeo nobles left and right like pigs and sheep, and they were silent and did not say a word, and even another Goguryeo nobleman couldn't hold back this pressure and sat in the mud all of a sudden.

It wasn't until more than 10,000 troops entered the city that Li Jie smiled and patted Ke Shouli on the shoulder and said, "Ke Weng is relieved now, right?" ”

"Put, rest assured, uh, Your Highness, what kind of army is this?"

At the end of the Wuyuan army, more than 1,000 people swayed and followed closely, their eyes were blank, their steps were frivolous, and they were still talking about wine, wine, looking at Zhang Fuhuang 'swinging' in the middle of the team, Li Jie snorted angrily: "Gang head army." ”

In the middle of the night, in the original city of the Gaizhou Governor's Mansion, Li Jie kept saying something under the beating candles, Pei Ying's girl was carefully writing and painting for him, and the design drawings jumped on the paper, looking at the documents on the table, Li Jie was satisfied with the ink 'color', this kung fu, the 'door' mouth gently sounded knocking on the 'door', Di Renjie, Ke Shouli, and Shao Mucheng entered the house in turn.

"Your Highness, you are looking for us."

"That's right, the Lone King has a plan that will be implemented in Gaimu City, and then promoted, you guys come and take a look."

A few people arrived at the table with some doubts, looking at the words and drawings that had not dried in ink, Di Renjie read out in surprise: "The big manor plan? ”

"That's right, it's the Great Manor Project!" Pointing his finger on the table, Li Jie said proudly.