historical royal courier

Chapter 128 Shaving
"Damn it, that guy on the other side is actually so fierce!"

Looking at Xu Da, who was in the middle of nowhere, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. He thought that the other party should be an ordinary guy, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

As generals, how could everyone not have a bit of a competitive heart?

So not only the soldiers under their hands must be compared, but also their generals who charge forward must also be compared.

Just like the current rush, Cheng Yaojin has been observing Xu Da's movements, and Xu Da is also silently observing Cheng Yaojin's actions.

"As expected, he is the Demon King of the Tang Dynasty. His abilities are not just blown away. His kung fu is so powerful."

Judging from the current situation, Xu Da actually had a bit of an advantage, because the Ming army had a large number of people, and under the circumstances of its huge momentum, all the Turkic troops standing in front of them were vulnerable.

Although Cheng Yaojin led the most elite Xuanjia army in the Tang Dynasty, after all, the number was small, and it would not be of much use after being caught in the battle of the army.

"Yuchi Heizi, hurry up and help me, why are you still hiding behind?"

"I'm coming."

Yuchi Gong ran over carrying his weapon and a long horse spear,

"Isn't this helping you get a weapon? You actually blame me. You are really a wolf."

"Hey, don't you know that you are helping me?"

Holding his own horse, Cheng Yaojin was very happy. From many stories and romances, we think that Cheng Yaojin's weapon is a Xuanhua axe, and he can only do three strokes. In fact, it is not the case. His history The weapon is a horse spear.

In the Tang Dynasty, it is no exaggeration to say that Ma Shu can be ranked as the king of hundreds of soldiers. Whether it is infantry or horse fighting, whether it is close combat or long-distance combat, as long as you play well with Ma Shu, you can use it. If you can fight and play well with a horse spear, then you can be considered a capable general.

Then the horse is so good, why didn't many people use it in the Tang Dynasty?
Because the horse lance is a real aristocratic weapon, if you want to make a horse lance, the time and effort you spend will be calculated in years. If it is a good lance, it will be even worse. The unit of measurement is how much gold, and ordinary people may not be able to buy it if they have money.

At the same time, based on the weapon of Ma Qiang, we can also infer another situation, that is, the family conditions of Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong are not ordinary families as mentioned in the novel, because the two guys' Ma Qiang skills are very good. excellent.

If you play well with the horse gun, the weapon is considered an ordinary family, and the thief I drove with Maserati is also an ordinary family.

After getting the weapon he was comfortable with, Cheng Yaojin's combat strength increased greatly. He made the soldiers following him form an arrow, and he was the arrow.

With his own soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, Cheng Yaojin began to rush back and forth among the Turkic army. The limelight suddenly overshadowed Xu Da's, and he was unparalleled for a while.

"How about it, did Tang Jun chase after him?"

"Reporting to Khan, there is no Tang army, but all the things we captured and the prisoners were thrown in the camp. It's a pity."

"It's a pity, let's see if you can say something about it when you die."

Climbing down from the horse, Jieli changed to another horse with the help of his servants. There was no way he was too heavy and fat. If he didn’t change the horse, the horse he was riding would slow down after a short time. The speed dropped.

"Little Jieli, where are you going?"

When Xieli was changing horses, suddenly a group of cavalry rushed out from the flanks of the road, and Xieli was so frightened that he lost his footing and fell off his horse.

"Quick, you go and block them, you idiots, why are you so dazed, come and help me up!"

Asking the army he was following to block the sudden appearance of Tang Dynasty cavalry, Jieli scolded his servants a few words and told them to help him onto the horse quickly.

"You are a thief, if I don't kill you today, I will not be the son of a human being!"

A white-faced, beardless old man with a loud voice, wearing a cap and the clothes of an ordinary soldier of the Tang Dynasty, took the lead and shot at Xieli with a bow and arrow.

Seeing that his bow and arrow missed, the expression on his face became even more angry, and he took out his knife and rushed over on horseback.

Who is this white-faced, beardless old man?Could it be the martial arts eunuch in the palace? What kind of secrets did he practice to defeat the traitors?
No, if you want to know who this old man is, you need to go back in time to Xieli's military tent two hours ago.

"Jieli Khan of the Turks, don't you think this is harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth? The sky provides for the people, but you are killing innocent people here privately. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven in the future?"

Wei Zheng, who was originally here to negotiate, saw someone killing people of the Tang Dynasty outside before entering Jie Li's tent, so he questioned Jie Li aggressively as soon as he entered.

"Hahahahahaha, there is Shang Tianhe, my Turks believe in the wolf god, not what you call God, so I don't care whether there is Shang Tianhe or not."

Looking at the angry old man with a flying beard, Jie Li looked very interesting, but he didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty sent such an idiot.

"Khan, Khan, our spies just came to report that they spotted Han Chinese cavalry ahead."

"What, the Han people are actually cheating!"

Jie Li stepped down from his seat and looked angrily at the confused Wei Zheng in the hall. It turned out that the Han people were using this to hold him back and then tried to sneak attack him.

Wei Zheng also wanted to complain at this time. He knew that the Tang Dynasty was preparing cavalry to harass the Turks, but there was no need for you to be discovered by the other party when I was on my mission. Are you guys playing the role of me?
You are pig teammates!
The old man knows that you are all subordinates of King Qin, but you don’t need to want me, the former prince’s subordinate, to die so much!
"Come on, drag this guy out and kill him. The Han people dare to trick me. I want them to pay the price."

"Let go of me, Xieli, you will never die in the future. Although I died today, it is still a generation of literati who would rather die than submit. Even if you kill me, it will only make my Tang Dynasty soldiers look for you angrily. It's all about revenge."

Seeing this guy who was about to be dragged out to kill but still talking hard, Xie Li suddenly stopped.

"Let him go, you go and help me find someone who is good at killing sheep."

"Khan, I'm good at killing sheep."

The servant who had just escorted Wei Zheng immediately recommended himself. The Turkic people used to kill sheep and eat mutton. As Xieli's servant, his skills in killing sheep must be good, otherwise Xieli would have killed him if he was not satisfied with the food.

"Okay, then I'll give you a task, see this old man, you shave all his hair, but don't hurt his life, understand?"

"clear."

Staring at Wei Zheng's thin body, the servant curled his lips, it's not easy to shave without fat.

Ignoring the pale Wei Zheng, Jieli walked out of the tent triumphantly, since you are not afraid of death today, I will let you suffer the humiliation alive.

When you are as naked as a newborn mouse, I think you should see people even if you are alive in the future.

"Jie Li, die!"

Wei Zheng, who was abandoned by Xieli in the camp, was found in a tent by Zhang Shigui who was rescued. He rejected Zhang Shigui's suggestion to send him back to Chang'an City, and only wanted to find Jieli to avenge his shame.

Thinking about what happened to him, Wei Zheng felt sad, he was so old, he would suffer such humiliation, if he didn't catch Xieli today, what face would he have to go back to Chang'an City.

(End of this chapter)