Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

At this time, Li Wenhao had already entered the enemy's siege, and he could not be seen outside at all. The only thing he could see were the fireworks and screams that Li Wenhao threw into the sky from time to time.

"carefree!"

"Have fun!"

Li Wenhao's voice came from the crowd, and immediately after, a sledgehammer with an iron chain flew out, directly smashing a Tuyuhun soldier, man and horse into a pulp.

"Old Cheng, His Royal Highness, the meteor hammer is a bit powerful, isn't it?"

"Not only is it big, it is simply invincible!"

Cheng Yaojin said with lingering fear, back then in Yangzhou, if Li Yuanba could have thought of using a hammer like this, how would these anti-kings survive?

"run!"

"Run!"

In less than half an hour, there were less than 20 of the 20 heavy cavalry left. At this time, the [-] people were completely frightened.

None of the corpses on the ground were complete, whether they were human or horse, even heavy armor made of refined iron could be smashed into pieces with a single blow. Li Wenhao's combat power was beyond their comprehension.

"Want to run?"

Li Wenhao looked at the twenty or so fleeing riders, and instead of chasing him, he reached out and picked up the iron chain on the ground, and pulled it back little by little.

These twenty or so riders were actually pulled back by Li Wenhao alone on their horses.

Holding the iron chain tightly in his hand, Li Wenhao walked steadily towards the seat of the Tuyuhun Mission step by step.

"Your elites, I have sent them back to you."

Pulling the iron chain again and again, the [-] or so escaped people were finally pulled in front of Li Wenhao, and then...

"Then, I'll give it back to you!"

Li Wenhao pulled more than [-] people together, walked around them twice with the chains in hand, and finally tightened the chains with both hands, Li Wenhao actually wanted to strangle them to death in front of the Tuyuhun mission.

"help me!"

"Sir, save me!"

These people had completely lost the will to resist, and they just begged for mercy helplessly, but their begging for mercy had no effect on Li Wenhao, instead it gave Li Wenhao an inexplicable pleasure.

That's right, these barbarians who troubled the frontier deserve to die.

In his previous life, although Li Wenhao was an angry youth, he was definitely not a racist.

But here, Li Wenhao is an out-and-out racist, a faithful believer in the Han-only theory.

Since this group of people dare to provoke, they will bear the consequences of provocation.

"Back to you!"

Seeing that everyone had died, Li Wenhao threw the iron chain heavily on the table of the Tuyuhun mission, picked up his weapon, and returned to his seat.

"You guys, if you have any tricks, use them!"

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Chapter 125

Those missions all looked at Li Wenhao, who was like a madman, like a dumb man who had eaten Coptis chinensis.

Originally, I wanted to reprimand, but when I thought that this was Datang, and the person in front of me was a crown prince with explosive combat power, I could only swallow the bitterness.

But that doesn't mean they can't.

"Cough cough!"

"His Royal Highness is indeed brave, but one person's courage is limited after all. I wonder if there are warriors in Tang Dynasty?"

Yi Nan said with a smile on his face.

"If there are any twists and turns, just use it directly, not to mention those useless."

clap clap!

Yi Nan clapped his hands, and someone behind him brought out three war horses, one black, one white, and one red.

"These three horses are the horse kings on my prairie. I don't know if there are any warriors in your Tang Dynasty who can subdue them?"

"I, Xue Yantuo, the bravest knights in my grassland did not subdue them. I can only capture them by force. I don't know if there are any warriors in your Tang Dynasty who can subdue them?"

Yi Nan said proudly that he didn't believe that the war horses that the Turks couldn't surrender, the Han people could surrender.

"I want these three horses."

"Xue Li, Xiong Zhan, Master Shi, come and get the mount!"

Li Wenhao yelled with a smile, and the three of them, who were already eager to try the three BMWs, rushed out happily.

Although their mounts can be regarded as top-class war horses, they still have a certain gap with BMWs. In this era of cold weapons, a good war horse is very beneficial to generals. Since ancient times, famous generals must ride BMWs under their crotches.

"I'm coming!"

Xiong Zhan signaled to let go of the shackles on the horse, held the reins tightly, turned over, and climbed onto the horse's back.

Howling!

As soon as Xiong Zhan rode on the red horse, the horse seemed to go crazy, raised its front hooves, then swayed and jumped wildly on the spot, intending to throw Xiong Zhan off the horse, but Xiong Zhan hugged the horse's neck tightly, With a roar, his legs clamped tightly around the horse's belly.

The war horse suddenly endured a huge force, and in its bright eyes, there was an unyielding meaning in a humane way.

"it is good!"

Xiong Zhan gave a loud shout, grabbed the reins of the horse, and one man and one horse became deadlocked on the school field.

After a full cup of tea, the war horse suddenly raised its front hooves and ran forward, raising smoke and dust all the way, but the excellent speed of the war horse was also displayed.

"Good guy, it's you."

"Bring me a stick!"

With a sweep of his spear, Li Wenhao directly struck Xiong Zhan's weapon. After all, the horse must carry both the master and the master's weapon.

This six-edged cooked copper rod, after being improved by a famous expert, now weighs a full three hundred catties. If it only has speed but no strength and durability, it will not be considered a good horse after all. No matter how fast it runs, Xiong Zhan will not want it.

"It seems that this horse is not bad, Yi Nan didn't lie to me!"

While talking, the BMW had already galloped around the school field three times with Xiong Zhan on its back. Even a BMW, under the tremendous pressure of Xiong Zhan, was unable to catch it now. It stopped and sprayed white gas from its nose. , The front hoof scratches the ground.

"If you follow me, I will take you on the battlefield in the future, wouldn't it be better than following those trash?"

Xiong Zhan stroked the horse's mane and said dotingly.

Howling!

Hit a Ma Ming, as if he understands it, he lowers his noble head.

Xiong Zhan touched the horse's nose in satisfaction, turned over and jumped off the horse, and was about to leave while holding the rein, but he didn't know that the horse suddenly ran away when he just turned around.

The front hoof was raised high, and it stepped on Xiong Zhan's head.

"careful!"

"Ok?"

Xiong Zhan turned his head and saw that the two bowl-sized front hooves had fallen down. Before he had time to think about it, he threw the stick, stretched out his hands, and directly dragged the two horseshoes.

"Evil animal, dare to devour the Lord?"

Holding the two front hooves of the war horse with both hands, one man and one horse unexpectedly stood there in a stalemate.

No, it can't be called a stalemate. After the first wave of the most violent attack, Xiong Zhan has already started to counterattack, raising his hands up little by little, and finally with a sudden force, he overturned the BMW directly.

"Evil beast, can you take it?"

Xiong Zhan turned over and rode on the horse, and pressed the horse's head firmly to prevent it from getting up. After another struggle to no avail, the red horse stuck out its tongue and licked Xiong Zhan's arm.

Then Xiong Zhan stood up and held the rein, the war horse actually lowered its head actively to invite Xiong Zhan to mount.

"Hahaha! Well, such a BMW, from now on you will be called Chi Yanju!"

Seeing that Xiong Zhan won the BMW, the generals present were naturally envious, but envy was envy, everyone was convinced, after all, things like holding a horse's hoof with both hands are not something that just anyone dares to do.

"Thank you, His Royal Highness, for giving me the horse!"

Xiong Zhan directly ignored the ugly-faced Yi Nan next to him, came to Li Wenhao, and knelt down on one knee while holding the BMW.

"Yes, Xue Li, you go!"

After Xiong Zhan finished choosing the red horse, Xue Li and Master Shi Chan also chose their own horses. What Xue Li wanted was the white horse. The moment Xue Li saw the white horse, Xue Li's heart was moved.

But Chan Master Shi had become Li Wenhao's number one fanboy at some point, so he directly chose the dark horse, wanting to follow Li Wenhao's style of dressing.

"Your Highness, please see how I tame this horse!"

Xue Li came to the cage, opened the door of the cage with his own hands, walked in, and ordered someone to close the door of the cage.

One person and one horse stared at each other in that small cage.

"His Royal Highness, what is Brother Xue up to?"

Xiong Zhan asked suspiciously.

"Don't you understand?"

"You use strength to subdue war horses, but Xue Li uses mind. The BMW is psychic. Xue Li also wants to try the spirituality of this BMW."

"drink!"

Xue Li yelled loudly in the cage, revealing his sturdy aura, and the BMW, which made the prairie people helpless, actually took two steps back and stopped when it reached the edge of the cage, with its hind legs slightly bent, adopting a defensive posture .

The corner of Xue Li's mouth raised slightly, he had achieved his purpose of intimidating, and the next step was to surrender.

He walked forward slowly and stretched out one of his hands, but just as the hand was halfway out, the horse turned around quickly in this narrow space, and kicked Xue Li directly with its hind hoof.

"Good beast!"

Xue Li's long-awaited roar was as shocking as thunder, and everyone's scalps were numb. He grabbed the rein with one hand, and directly pulled the war horse that had turned around. Feeling flustered, he pawed the ground with his front hooves indiscriminately, his eyes began to dodge, and he didn't meet Xue Li's gaze.

Xue Li stretched out a hand towards the war horse again, and after a brief hesitation, the snow-white war horse actually stuck out its tongue and licked Xue Li.

Patting the horse's head in satisfaction, Xue Li led the horse out of the cage, "From now on, you will be called Snow White Dragon!"