He Qi is the son of the Duke of Pingguo, and he will always inherit the title of Duke of Pingguo in the future and come to the border to take charge of the army. When you don't want to be the commander of the imperial guards, it doesn't really matter that much.

He Dalang thought about it carefully and felt reasonable. The heart that had been worried for several days finally slowly fell back into place.

At that moment, footsteps sounded outside the tent.

He Dalang rushed forward with an arrow step and lifted the thick door curtain. A cold wind suddenly blew in. Standing outside the tent was indeed Cheng Wang.

"Doctor Cheng, please come in." He Dalang was full of smiles and was very eager.

Cheng Wang has been too busy lately, and he can't sleep for two hours every night. His eyes were bloodshot, and his face was much haggard. He nodded slightly at He Dalang and stepped into the tent.

He Qi couldn't move yet, and only called out to his father-in-law.

Cheng Wang snorted and glanced at He Qi.

No matter how strong your body is, you can't help but bleed too much. He Qi's handsome face was pale, and there was almost no blood in his eyes. Fortunately, the fever has subsided and his eyes are clear.

Cheng Wang stepped forward and prayed for He's pulse. The wound is then examined and dressed. It took most of the hour to stop.

He Qi's whole body was weak and weak, and he was turned back and forth, and it was inevitable that he would touch the wound, and the pain was unbearable. He didn't say a word, but he endured it, and another layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Cheng Wang gently advised: "You have already lost your fever, and your injuries are fine." In the future, you can take medicine every day to recuperate with peace of mind. ”

He Qi said in a low voice: "Hard father-in-law." ”

Cheng Wang smiled: "Even if you are not my future son-in-law, I will do my best to treat you." You don't have to have a father-in-law to make me happy. ”

Congratulations: "......"

It was rare to see He Qi deflated, and He Dalang laughed sullenly.

Cheng Wang also had to see several other generals, so he had no time to stay longer, so he left quickly.

……

Not long after Cheng Wang left, another figure lifted the curtain and walked quickly into the camp. It's Heqi!

He Yuan's father and son are also sad enough.

First of all, He Yuan was seriously injured and recuperated for a few months. Unexpectedly, He Lien was also seriously injured. He Yuan's injuries have just recovered, so it is not suitable to lead troops to kill the enemy. My father was dying again, and He Yuan was anxious, and he stayed by He Li's side day and night.

"Third brother," He Yuan was also red and haggard, and his voice was hoarse: "These days, I don't dare to leave my father an inch. I don't have time to visit you. How are you feeling right now? ”

Judging from the appearance alone, He Qi is still quite miserable now.

The whole body was tied with gauze, and it was inconvenient to even wear a middle coat, and the whole person was lying on the bed, with one face on the side. No matter how handsome his face is, he can't help tossing like this, looking miserable and a little ridiculous.

The two brothers were disgusted before the knot was gone. However, looking at He Qi's tragic appearance now, He Qi would never admit that he was a little happy in his heart.

He Qi cheered up and said, "I'm fine, second brother doesn't have to worry." He asked again: "How is the second uncle now?" ”

He Yuan sighed: "My father's injuries are too serious, if it weren't for the rescue of Doctor Cheng, my father would have been killed." ”

"Although I saved my life, I hurt my heart and lungs, and it's hard to say how far my body can recover in the future. Doctor Cheng said that his father would no longer be able to lead troops to kill the enemy in the future. ”

Speaking of this, He Yuan's face was dark, and his tone revealed a bit of bitterness.

As a general, if you can't lead your troops to kill the enemy, it's like putting your sword in the cabinet and keeping your horse in the room. With the heart and pride of He Li, when the day comes, I don't know how painful it will be.

But no matter what, it's better to be alive than dead.

When He Qi heard this, his heart felt like he was being pressed by a boulder, and it was heavy, not a taste.

He Yuan cheered up and smiled: "However, my father is lucky to be able to save this life." If you are seriously injured, you will slowly recuperate. When this battle is over, the border pass will be completely pacified. When the time comes, it will be a happy event for the generals to unload their armor and return to the field. ”

He Qi snorted.

The two brothers were silent for a moment, and He Yuan said in a low voice: "Third brother, thank you for killing Yuan Silan and avenging your father." ”

At that time, he killed people, mostly because of the blood feud in his previous life. He Yuan obviously misunderstood. It's just an unexplained misunderstanding.

He Qi did not deny it, but said: "If you change the second brother, you will do the same!" ”

He Yuan is now frank: "If I change it, at most let my own soldiers do it, and I will never kill the Tatar prince in person." Third brother, I'm not as good as you. ”

After a pause, he said: "Da Chu and Tatar are mortal enemies, if it weren't for the Tatar prince being born by Princess Roujia, and the future concubine of Princess Shouning." You killed the Tatar prince on the battlefield, and you should be rewarded and rewarded. The emperor will not blame you heavily. You can relax and recuperate with peace of mind! ”

He Qi nodded slightly.

He Dalang on the side saw this scene in his eyes and was very happy in his heart.

He Qi repented, He Qi was not guilty of the past, and the two brothers released their suspicions. It couldn't be better!

……

From the border pass, the fast horse whipped day and night to deliver the letter to the capital, the fastest time is 12 days. It takes about half a month for the war report to be sent to the capital. Back and forth, it's a month.

He Qi silently counted the time in his heart, and while recuperating from his injuries, he patiently waited for the reply from the capital.

Three days later, the good news of Pingxihou's defeat of the Tatar cavalry came.

Immediately afterwards, the other two border armies also returned victorious.

A few days later, Ping Guogong won a great victory. Under the defeat of Buchi Khan, he led the remnants of his army and fled into the steppe. They were pursued by the troops of Pingguo Gong for three days and three nights, and the Tatar cavalry suffered numerous casualties. Buchi Khan was also wounded.

In the end, Pingguo captured alive the eldest son of the Tatar Khan, and captured another 2,000 soldiers.

This battle can be described as a complete victory.

When the news reached the barracks, the whole army was boiling.

He Dalang was so overjoyed that he almost danced with his hands: "Great! Finally win! After this battle, the Tatar vitality was greatly damaged, and within a few years, it was unable to attack Dachu again. ”

"That's right!" He Qi took over the conversation: "Yuan Silan, the Tatar prince, is dead, and the eldest son of Buchi Khan has been captured again. He also has three sons, the second prince died when he was young, and the third prince and the fourth prince are not yet ten years old. ”

Got it!

There is no successor to the Tatar Khan!

He Dalang couldn't help grinning: "God really has eyes!" ”

He Dalang smiled heartily, and He Qi also raised the corners of his mouth and laughed.

At this moment, the curtain of the tent door was lifted, and a tall man strode in.

He Dalang's eyes lit up, and he walked forward quickly to salute: "Father! ”

The person who came was the prince of Pingguo, who returned from a great victory in a foreign battle.

Ping Guogong's handsome face was covered with stubble, and his body still exuded a "special atmosphere" that he had not bathed and washed for many days. He Dalang coughed at the oncoming smell.

He Qi also raised his head and looked at his father.