broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Gan!"

Li Wenhao scolded angrily, originally he wanted to put on a good show here, but now Cheng Yaojin is likely to go deep into the enemy's line, life and death are unpredictable, he will be a bit inhuman if he pretends again.

"Hai Hong, since you don't give up on yourself, then don't blame Bengong for being cruel."

"shelf!"

Li Wenhao rushed towards Haihong directly.

"Look at the fight!"

Hai Hong picked up the hammer and smashed it on the top of Li Wenhao's head.

but……

puff!

Hai Hong only felt a piercing pain in her chest, and then, the hammer that she usually wielded like an arm became heavier than [-] jin, and she felt that it was hard to hold it, no, it was not hard, but she couldn't hold it at all.

Looking back, Li Wenhao and him passed by on the wrong horse, and Li Wenhao's hand seemed to be pulling something out of his body.

Looking down at his chest, Hai Hong realized that it was the spear that had been stabbed into his body!

When Li Wenhao pulled out the spear, Hai Hong's life was at the last moment. The corners of her mouth opened and closed for a long time, and she struggled to say a few words to Li Wenhao, "What a fast gun!"

"It's your hammer that is so slow! Don't you know that since I was four years old, I have used the Drum Weng Jin hammer as a toy?"

Hearing Li Wenhao's words, Hai Hong seemed to have got the answer, and fell straight down on the horse's back without making a sound.

"All the army, go!"

Haihong's death seemed so dreamy to his subordinates. They never thought that Haihong, who had beaten all the tribes' invincible opponents, would one day be able to kill people with one move.

Before the group of Turkic cavalry could react, the butcher's knife of the owl ghost army had already reached their necks.

After killing all the enemies here, Li Wenhao led his men to a small hill, where the view was the best.

At this time, the sky has gradually brightened up, and it is no longer the blackness where you can't see your fingers.

With the help of the faint light, Li Wenhao could clearly see that not far in front of them was the rear team of the Turkic army, which was also invisible at a glance.

However, they did not find Cheng Yaojin and others.

"General Qin, we can't go any further..."

Li Wenhao said with an ugly expression.

"I understand, I can only pray for the auspiciousness of Zhijie!"

The group had no choice but to pull their horses back.

Subconsciously, Li Wenhao didn't believe that Cheng Yaojin, an old man, would foolishly rush into the enemy's formation.

Don't look at him on the surface, but in fact, Cheng Yaojin has a good heart. The brothers around him may not have as many hearts as himself.

But now, the situation is unclear, and Li Wenhao can only hope that Cheng Yaojin will be a good person.

"retreat!"

Before dawn, Li Wenhao was able to lead his troops back quietly. If it was daytime, the Turkic army on the opposite side would rush towards him without anyone's orders.

"Qin Huaiyu, send General Qin back to the camp to rest and take good care of General Qin."

"Your Highness, this old man can still fight!"

Qin Qiong said stubbornly, if it weren't for the undried blood on the battle armor on his chest and beard, Li Wenhao would have almost believed it.

"Don't make trouble, all of you veterans are my treasures in the Tang Dynasty. I dare not let you always charge like us young people. How about you go back and sit in my camp?"

"With you always around, I can rest assured."

Li Wenhao rubbed his head, he really couldn't say anything against a hard-working general like Qin Qiong.

It might be better to change someone, but this person is Qin Qiong, the person who has saved their old Li's family, and is the generalissimo of their old Li's family to calm the world.

"The prince thinks that the old man is too old to keep up with you young people?"

Li Wenhao gave Qin Huaiyu a look helplessly, meaning, your father, you settle down.

There is no way, Qin Huaiyu can only bite the bullet and go up, "Father, where is the only literati in the Chinese army now, Mr. Guo Jia, after all, it is his first time to fight a war of this scale. Look, can you help me when you go back?" Check it out?"

Qin Huaiyu said tentatively.

"That's right, Guo Jia is young, how have you ever seen such a big scene, Uncle Qin, don't refuse."

Li Wenhao borrowed the slope to go down the donkey path.

"Humph!"

"Don't think I don't know what you two are thinking!"

Qin Qiong yelled angrily, reached out and took out an object wrapped in silk from his bosom.

"Your Highness, the old man knows that you take pity on the old man's body, and you also know that this battle is dangerous. Don't worry, if you lose, the old man will definitely not live alone."

"This is for you. This is the talisman of my Xuanjia army. All [-] Xuanjia troops on the battlefield will be under your command. I will return to the camp and wait for your good news."

"You rebellious son, the old man doesn't need you to send it. This war is over, if you still can't make a meritorious general, go back and get the family law yourself!"

Qin Qiong clamped the horse's belly, and suddenly Lei Bu rushed out. Li Wenhao hurriedly ordered a hundred-man team to escort him, and at the same time took out the soldier talisman of the Xuanjia Army. After looking at it for a while, he handed it to Li Junxian.

"Go, gather the Xuanjia army, let them withdraw from the battlefield, and wait for me in the camp of the Chinese army."

Now that the sky is bright, Li Wenhao reckons that Ran Min and Chang Yuchun are about to arrive.

The balance of victory in this battle has been tilted.

If it is said that when the fight first started, it was four or six at most, and Li Wenhao's four is also due to his ability to lead the most elite owl ghost army directly into the enemy's central army to obtain the leader of the bandit, then the outcome now is completely different. reverse.

At least June Fourth, but now it's Li Wenhao's Sixth.

His greatest hope now is Chang Yuchun and Ran Min. As long as these two people don't rush for quick success, they will surely win this battle.

The foundation of Li Wenhao's victory is physical strength and logistical advantages.

It has now been shown that if there is another energetic new force, the enemy will surely be defeated.

But now what he has to do is to concentrate his elite and give Qibi Heli and Siyehu a fatal blow on the battlefield.

Two hours later, Li Wenhao returned to the camp with his owl ghost army.

At this time, the battle on the battlefield has gradually changed from a small-scale battle to a confrontation between the two sides.

"Let's call gold!"

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Hearing the sound of Ming Jin, both sides breathed a sigh of relief.

The Tang army and the Turkic army retreated in a tacit understanding, leaving the battlefield empty.

At this time, the Benlang Plain with a radius of hundreds of miles was full of corpses, including people, horses, and those who were seriously injured.

"How about the casualties of each army?"

Sitting in a temporary tent, Li Wenhao asked while stuffing freshly cooked horse meat into his mouth.

"The Xiaogui army had six thousand men who could fight, four thousand were killed, no one was injured, and those who were seriously injured were all..."

"All suicidal"

Li Junxian said with tears in his eyes.

Li Junxian said tragically that the Xiaogui army is the Prince's army and Li Wenhao's playmates since he was a child. They have been protecting Li Wenhao from the beginning, and they have followed Li Wenhao to the most dangerous places to perform the most dangerous tasks, but now , Even if they died, they didn't leave any trouble for Li Wenhao.

"Your Highness, there are still 5000 Tiger and Leopard Cavalry to fight!"

"Xuanjia Army has [-] people capable of fighting."

"The Flying Tiger Army has [-] battlers"

Li Wenhao nodded heavily. In this battle, all armies suffered losses, but he believed that the Turkic people must have suffered more losses than him.

He lost 4 people under his command, but he believes that the Turks will lose at least 10 people.

"Tell the soldiers to rest quickly, the war is not over yet."

Just when Li Wenhao was about to rest, Guo Jia suddenly grabbed him, "Your Highness, although the losses in this battle are higher than ours and Turks', we can't afford it."

"Our people are too few after all."

"Yes! Too few."

Li Wenhao also shook his head, even including Chang Yuchun and Ran Min, how many people are there?
"Your Highness, Jia Fu brought one hundred thousand elite cavalry from Guanzhong to join the battle. Your Highness eats meat, but you have to leave a mouthful of soup for the general!"

Li Wenhao and Guo Jia's eyes lit up when they heard Jia Fu's words.

"Enough people!"