The master who wants to go to the bathroom by carriage, you let him take a detour?

Sorry, who will reimburse the calories burned?

"Hehe, it's quite ceremonial, but why is the door open?"

Li Wenhao pursed his lips and smiled. Seeing Li Wenhao's expression, Changsun Wuji knew that something was wrong. Just as he was about to reach out to stop him, Li Wenhao rushed out immediately.

"Owl Ghost Army, follow me into the camp!"

In an instant, the owl ghost army who had been walking forward suddenly picked up speed, and followed behind Li Wenhao. Looking at the fence of the Turkic camp in front of him, Li Wenhao swung his spear, making a gap of several feet.

"Enter camp."

Li Wenhao led everyone into Xieli's camp carelessly, but was stopped by a general before he could take a few steps.

"Zhuzi, why did you break my camp, do you want to start another war?"

"Everything I step on is the land of my Great Tang. As the prince of the Great Tang, where can I not go in this world?"

"If I'm not satisfied, so what if I send troops to demolish your camp? If you don't accept it, just keep fighting. I just want to see what kind of people are starved to death."

Every word of Li Wenhao's words is heart-wrenching, and every sentence kills, and it is straightforward. I know that you have no food, and I also know that you have no backup. If you have the ability, everyone will do it to the end.

"you……"

"Shi Biduo, step back and invite the guests to enter the camp."

Xieli almost gritted his teeth and said these words, and glanced at Li Wenhao, "You'd better be honest, otherwise it will not be difficult to keep you here at the expense of my army."

"Try? I don't want to talk to you, and at this distance, it shouldn't be difficult for me to kill you and then get out of your barracks."

Li Wenhao picked up his spear and put on a charging posture. Jieli snorted coldly, turned his horse's head and walked in front, but the cold sweat on his forehead and trembling legs had already betrayed him.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, please!"

Walking to the entrance of the big tent of the Chinese army, the road ahead was blocked by a big tripod, Jieli raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to lead into the big tent.

"This thing is in the way!"

Li Wenhao glanced at Xieli, what intention could he fail to see?

"I'll help you."

Li Wenhao rode his horse and walked to the front of the cauldron, his long spear penetrated directly into the bottom of the cauldron, he lifted his arms upwards vigorously, and the cauldron was directly lifted up, and then he drew the cauldron horizontally, and directly sent the cauldron flying.

In an instant, there were countless wailing sounds from a distance. After all, there was still hot oil in the cauldron, so if Li Wenhao hit it flying, it would definitely hurt a lot of people.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, you can enter the camp!"

Jieli suppressed his anger and said, now he only hates himself for being too short-mouthed, why pretend to be nothing?

Isn't it good to stop, now let Li Wenhao pretend again.

"Wait, it's not rude to come and go, I still want to give you a gift."

"Look at you, too. At such an age, if you are so careless, you can lose your banner, helmet, and saber."

As he spoke, Li Wenhao took over the captured golden wolf banner, held the thick flagpole with one hand, and slammed it hard on the ground.

"Please accept it!"

Chapter 56 Xieli: "Sloppy"

"you……"

Jieli glared at Li Wenhao, then turned his eyes to the left and right, signaling them to pull out the big banner, and let people stand at the door of the tent like this, isn't it shameful?

"If there are two more people, it will be a joke if you can't pull it out."

Li Wenhao walked into the Chinese military tent with a smile, and sat down on the main seat that should have belonged to Xieli.

"Ding! Trigger the task, make progress."

"Keep making progress, and under the condition that the negotiation has gained absolute initiative, extort [-] war horses from Jieli."

"Task rewards, camp training method."

Suppressed Camp: The army commanded by Gao Shun under the command of Lu Bu, a prince at the end of the Han Dynasty, had 800 people, numbering [-]. It was named the trapped camp because it must be conquered and the battle must be won. It once defeated Liu Bei's army related to Zhang and Zhang.

Uh……

Trapped camp!

Li Wenhao looked at Xieli in front of him with some embarrassment.

Are we a bit too bully?

Is this clearly bullying others to death?

But if you fall into the camp, is it really fragrant?

May I ask which traverser can see the trapped camp without drooling?

Youdao means that dead fellows don’t die poor daoists, anyway, Jieli has been bullied like this, so it’s not too much to be a war horse, right?

Anyway, their grasslands are full of cattle, sheep and horses.

Yes, that's it, not at all excessive.

"Boy, this is not the place for you to do it, you go down for me."

Shi Biduo, who was beside Jieli, yelled, and stretched out his hand to grab Li Wenhao.

"roll!"

Li Wenhao swung his spear horizontally and directly sent Shi Biduo flying.

"Let's not take this as an example, otherwise he wouldn't be as simple as being injured."

Li Wenhao glanced at Xieli warningly, and sat down on Xieli's handsome seat with a big horse.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, as a peace envoy, you carry weapons with you, isn't it good!"

"Ok?"

Li Wenhao took a glance and found that it was true that no one brought weapons in except him.

"Is that right, let someone take it down first!"

Reaching out to recruit two of Jieli's soldiers, Li Wenhao put the spear in their hands playfully, "Hold it, I'm about to let go."

"Bring it!"

One of the two soldiers held the head of the gun, and the other held the tail of the gun. Seeing this, Li Wenhao let go without hesitation, and the weight of the spear was directly on the hands of the two of them.

Boom!

The spear fell to the ground, even though the faces of the two guards were blushing, they could barely lift it up.

"I told you to be careful"

Li Wenhao picked up the spear with one hand, and hit the ground heavily, the end of the gun was more than a foot into the ground.

"My long spear weighs more than [-] catties, no less than my fourth uncle's pair of golden hammers for beating drums and urns. Let's put it here!"

"Humph!"

Jieli snorted angrily, and sat beside Li Wenhao.

"Prince of the Tang Dynasty, as long as you take out 50 shi of grain this time and give us another 1000 million yuan, I will pretend that this incident never happened. How did we come back to the grassland?"

Snapped!

Everyone in the handsome tent was stunned.

Not only the Turkic generals, but even Changsun Wuji were stunned.

He never expected that Li Wenhao would be so bold as to slap Xie Li on the back of the head.

"Didn't wake up? Are you still dreaming?"

"One hundred thousand sheep, fifty thousand cows, and fifty thousand war horses are exchanged for the lives of you people, otherwise, the Turkic Khan will be replaced."

Li Wenhao didn't care about other people's expressions at all, and directly asked for a sky-high price.

"Impossible, I still have more than [-] troops, I haven't lost, why should I give you things?"

"It doesn't matter whether you lose or not, but at this distance, if I want to kill you, you won't even be able to run away." Li Wenhao pointed to Xieli's chest, "Or, after the war, you returned to the grassland, so you didn't Be the strength of the Great Khan again."

"The dispersal of my more than [-] troops will definitely turn the pass into a barren land. When the time comes, let me see how your Great Tang will end?"

Jie Li gritted his teeth and said.

This Li Wenhao is too fucked up, he doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, normally speaking, shouldn't he bargain?

Why did Li Wenhao play around right away?

"You can do whatever you want. There is no Guanzhong. We still have Guanzhong, Longxi, Longyou, Yanliao, Jiangnan, and Shu. At that time, it will just arouse the bloody spirit of the Tang Dynasty. It is not an illusion to draw the Turks at that time."

"Xie Li, do you dare to bet?"

In the end, Li Wenhao poked his head directly in front of Xieli, staring at Xieli like a dead man.

"My Tang Dynasty has enough war potential, but do you Turks have it?"

Li Wenhao's words hit Xieli's heart like a heavy hammer.

Where is the gap between Turkic and Datang?

Datang can produce food and store food, but what about the Turks?

It’s okay in winter, but in summer, if the slaughtered sheep is not eaten as soon as possible, it will rot soon, so why play with a hammer?

When they came out to fight, they drove the sheep team to march. Even if they grabbed some food in the past few years, it would be a drop in the bucket and useless.

"The conditions you set are too excessive. If I take them out, then my tribe will not be able to survive this winter."

Unknowingly, Xieli was subdued. He knew that Li Wenhao was telling the truth, and Li Wenhao seemed to be a more ruthless person than Li Shimin. It's like throwing garbage.

"Then tell me, how much can you take out?"

Li Wenhao leaned back on the chair, and the old god said in a presence.

Changsun Wuji, who was sitting under him, also nodded in satisfaction.

"[-] sheep, [-] cattle, and [-] horses."

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