Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"The man will get the fame right away, it's up to you how much honor you can get!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

The group of fierce generals under Li Wenhao's command shouted happily one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, just like hundreds of thousands of Turkic people and lambs.

However, these people really have the capital of arrogance. These people, no matter in that era, are the top figures of an era.

"Hey, it's a pity that the old man is old, otherwise this title must have the old man!"

Qin Qiong shook her head enviously and said, although Jingbeihou and Dingbeihou are just two marquises, they can't be compared with his Duke Yi, but the meaning is different.

Since ancient times, which one of the titles known as Sifang has not been achieved by real swords and guns?

Which one can only be obtained by suppressing one party?

Not only Qin Qiong was moved, but even Luo Song, who had always been indifferent, was moved. Who is his father?

That is Luo Yi, the King of Yan, who has guarded the northern border for many years, and even killed with a Luo family gun. No one from the northern race dared to go south. This is such a great honor, and they deserve one from the Luo family.

"Luo Tong, follow Uncle closely tomorrow!"

Luo Song was already over 40 years old at this time, but the years seemed to have left no traces on him, only his unwavering eyes could reveal his age slightly, but at this moment, his unwavering eyes There was also a fiery flame.

"Everyone, take a good rest, this battle should be over."

"Go back as soon as possible, can you still catch up with Chunpeng?"

Li Wenhao laughed.

"What His Royal Highness said is, let's finish the fight quickly and go back to farming!"

A group of people left the camp of the Chinese army laughing and laughing. At this time, the entire camp, except for the patrolling people, was snoring in the camp. They were too tired and sleepy. After eating, they Want sleep.

These soldiers didn't even have time to mourn their fallen comrades.

They should take the time to rest. Instead of mourning their comrades now, it would be better to take a few more enemy heads and put them in front of the graves of their comrades after the war.

"Guo Jia, I will send someone to take you back to Yanmen Pass in a while. The next battle will be a competition of hard power, and you won't be able to play much of a role anymore."

"The [-] black-clothed arrows that came with the army will also join the battlefield tomorrow."

"I see!"

In the afternoon, Guo Jia left the camp under the protection of a team of black arrows, and Qin Qiong, who was seriously injured, walked with him.

After dawn, this big village is gone, even the cooks and grooms have to pick up knives and guns and go to the battlefield to fight the enemy.

This night, Li Wenhao, who thought he would be sleepless all night, fell asleep without even eating dinner, and when he opened his eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky.

Qin Huaiyu was waiting at the door holding Li Wenhao's battle armor.

"Afraid?"

Li Wenhao asked Qin Huaiyu who was putting on armor for himself.

"Not afraid!"

"Even if you die, what is there to be afraid of? If a man is alive, to be able to participate in such a great battle is already worth his life."

Qin Huaiyu said with great interest.

"No, you should be afraid. Have you ever thought about what will happen to your father and mother after you die?"

"Just like me, I don't dare to die. I'm afraid that after I die, the Hebei Road that I worked so hard to manage will be handed over to others."

"I'm afraid that the new order I have finally established will be broken again!"

"I'm afraid that my younger brothers will break the harmonious relationship that has been established with great difficulty in order to compete for the crown prince. I am afraid that my emperor, my father, will kill two sons again!"

"Tell me, can I not be afraid?"

"However, so what if we are afraid? We still have to fight. The Turks are not peaceful, and the Tang Dynasty will never be peaceful. Only by pacifying them can we get long-term peace and stability."

"That's why I, Li Wenhao, know that the enemy is stronger than me and I want to fight on."

"Your Highness, Huaiyu doesn't understand those things, Huaiyu only knows to follow His Highness, wherever His Highness tells me to fight, I will fight."

"Hehe!" Li Wenhao patted Qin Huaiyu's shoulder again, "How much of the family's mace technique has been learned?"

"Let's go! Eat, and then..."

"Kill the enemy!"

Without waiting for Qin Huaiyu's reaction, Li Wenhao went straight out. At this time, the camp of the Chinese army was already overcrowded.

In front of everyone was a big pot of meat, horse meat, still horse meat.

"Everyone continue to eat!"

Li Wenhao signaled everyone to continue, grabbed a piece of meat, and gnawed on it himself.

"Everyone, there is no combat deployment today, just a word, kill!"

"Kill the world upside down, kill you to the death, tell the brothers, eat more, keep enough, take the food bag if you can't eat, this big battle will not stop, unless one side is completely defeated or dies. "

Chapter 267 Too Steady

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will not retreat until I fight to the death!"

A group of people raised the wine bowls in front of them and respected Li Wenhao.

"Let me just say, wine is a good thing!"

"How can there be no wine before the war?"

"Come on!"

After drinking a bowl of wine, Li Wenhao's complexion was reddish, and his temperament was in full swing. It was a good time to kill and enter the battle.

"Everyone, our enemies must have formed an army formation, waiting for us to behead them."

"Order the whole army to go!"

Sure enough, when Li Wenhao's army arrived on the battlefield of Benlangyuan, the Turkic people were already waiting eagerly, and they really answered that sentence, eager to reincarnate.

"Everyone, the last military order is, to fight to the death! Only when you die!"

"Prince mighty!"

"Datang will win!"

Li Wenhao reached out his hand to suppress the voices of the crowd, took a wooden box, rode his horse forward, and came to the middle of the battlefield.

"Si Ye Hu, Qi Bi He Li, do you dare to see him?"

The eight hundred camp warriors following behind Li Wenhao let out a loud roar.

"Why don't you dare?"

A moment later, there was also a cry from the Turkic side, and a group of people rushed towards Li Wenhao.

"Tell them, I put the head of the High Priest of the Western Turks here, please accept it with a smile!"

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of Su Lie and Qin Huaiyu, the warriors of the eight hundred camps once again uttered a cry, and the voice pierced through the heavens. Not only Si Yehu who was rushing here, but even the Turkic army heard these words clearly.

After shouting three times in a row, Li Wenhao glanced contemptuously at Si Yehu, who was standing in the distance and dared not go forward, and pulled his horse back to his formation.

At this time, Si Yehu opened the wooden box and saw that it was his uncle, the Turkic High Priest who helped him the most when he was in power.

"Uncle!"

Si Yehu wailed.

For some reason, Qibi Heli, who was standing on the side, felt very refreshed watching it.

"The high priest is dead?"

"Could it be that the royal court is broken?"

Although Li Wenhao didn't explain it, these Turkic races are actually smart people.

What does the head of the high priest represent here?

It can only represent one problem, they were stolen.

"Li Wenhao, what did you do to my court?"

"Wang Ting?"

"You rebuild the royal court again!"

Li Wenhao's words were also spread through the soldiers trapped in the camp. At this time, not only Siyehu, but also large-scale riots appeared in the Turkic army.

The royal court is their home. If the home is gone, is there any point in fighting this battle?

"To the west of this place, within a thousand miles, there will be no survivors!"

The trapped camp yelled out another sentence, and as soon as this sentence came out, the entire Turkic army became restless.

They don't want to kill people, they want to go home and have a look.

Whether their tribe, women, children, cattle and sheep are still there.

"Don't mess up, don't mess up!"

"Tang Ren tricks, he must be lying to us!"

Several generals under Si Yehu's command started to stabilize the army, but the effect was negligible. They were not fools. If Li Wenhao really sent someone to destroy the royal court, would the tribes along the way still have good fruit to eat?

The strong men of those tribes are now on the battlefield. There are only a small number of men left in the tribe, and the rest are women and children.

"Turkic warriors, no matter what he said is true or not, we don't have to go back."

"If we win this battle, Tang Guanzhong, Central Plains, Jiangnan, Bashu and other fertile lands, let us have fun. If we lose, Ben Khan will bury your bones here in Benlangyuan with you!"

Si Yehu's words stabilized the morale of the army a little, and seeing that the commotion was no longer so obvious, Si Yehu pulled out his scimitar and rode his horse forward.

"kill!"

At this time, Li Wenhao also led people to charge. When he launched the charge, Xu Chu, Ran Min, Chang Yuchun and others also launched the charge at the same time.

"Khan, behind us, a mass of infantry appeared."

"what?"