Monsellon did not give a clear answer in the end. For him, everything Li Muyun said was too shocking and he still needed to go back and think carefully.

But before leaving, Monsellon made a clear statement that he did not mean to be an enemy of the court. The reason why he killed the officials sent by the court was mainly because he was forced to survive, so he could only use this extreme method to fight for a way out for himself.

Su Wanqing and some generals in the army also could not understand Li Muyun. In their opinion, the previous month of training was to quell the rebellion of Jiannan Road. If I had known this was the case, why would I have tried my best to train at the beginning?

Li Muyun quietly listened to them asking one reason after another, and said slowly until no one spoke: "What do you think our mission is? Kill all the rebels?"

"Isn't it?" Pei Xingjian had already been ready to start a massacre, but Li Muyun's operation was disappointed by such a slash of actions.

"There are many types of quelling rebellions. Of course, killing them all is one of them. But do you really think that killing all the rebels can be done once and for all? You have seen what the customs of Jiannan Road are like this. Unless you want to stay here for a lifetime, the rebellion will never be quelled."

Li Muyun sat at the table thoughtfully, looking at the map repainted on the table, and looking at the thoughtful people, "But now it's much better. We just need to wait for the Monshelong to pick a group of people out and kill them. Monshelong will help us handle the next thing. In just half a month, our mission of counter-rebellion will be completed. At that time, we will have to carry out our real mission."

"What? The real mission?" Pei Xingjian asked in surprise: "Is it not our mission to suppress the rebellion?"

"Of course not. Suppressing the rebellion is just a way to go. Our real task is to go to Songzhou, rescue Lao Niu, and give them a knife behind the Tubo people." Li Muyun stared at the map with his eyes, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

But everyone in the room was stunned and looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

This answer is simply too unexpected. Originally, the real destination of their team was Songzhou, and quelling the rebellion was just an excuse to cover up.

But soon, these people reacted and showed excited expressions. Compared to quelling the rebellion, it was obviously more interesting to them to fight against the Tubo people.

Some warriors even shouted: "General, then, what are we waiting for? Haven't you solved the rebellion here? Why don't we leave tomorrow!"

"That's a big deal. The rebellion will be resolved without fighting. What are you holding on to your mind!" Li Muyun rolled his eyes, took his eyes back from the map, and said angrily.

"No, then Monsellon has already been convinced, who will we kill?" Pang Wenlong asked anxiously with his neck stretched out.

"Old Pang, listen to Mr., sir, sir should have made plans." Tian Yuhe was still a little more mature. Seeing that Li Muyun was already a little impatient, he quickly stopped Pang Wenlong.

Li Muyun looked at Pang Wenlong with a lucky look, and closed the map: "Go back and prepare. I believe that in a few days, Monsellon will hand over his enemies to us. Then it will be time to test your training results in more than a month."

The Tang Dynasty was martial, and its military merits were the first priority. As long as you had military merits, your treatment would increase and your family taxes could be exempted a lot. This is still for those who were in the army.

This is even more true for those who serve in the army. They will sue them all for their twelve transfers of military merits, and they will be awarded their wives and sons. As for the promotion of civil servants, I’m sorry, as a civilian, you will never have a chance to be exhausted. This is also the reason why the Tang army is very warlike, after all, the enemy’s heads are very valuable.

Time flies and three more days pass, Zhang Lejin returns happily, and by the way there is also a letter sent by Monsellon. The contents are very simple, with only one address and one number.

The address is the tribe he wanted to get rid of that man, and the number is the force that man possessed, 3,400 people.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. Although many people think that the poorly equipped people do not have much combat effectiveness, at Li Muyun's strong request, nearly 10,000 troops took action together.

"Mu Yun, I'm going to deal with such things with two thousand people. It's too long to transfer so many people to go." Su Wanqing tried to persuade Li Muyun to stay before setting off. After all, it was a very tiring thing to cross mountains and ridges.

Li Muyun naturally knew her kindness and smiled slightly to drive out all the guys waiting beside him to accept the new order: "Wanqing, when it comes to war, you should be the one who should be left behind, why did you persuade me?"

"What, I am the real general. You are just a soothing messenger!" Su Wanqing wrinkled her perky nose and said angrily.

Li Muyun stretched out his strange hand and pinched Su Wanqing's nose, teasing: "Although that's the case, you listen to me. Besides, I am the head of the household, who will not listen to me?!"

The head of the household is roughly the meaning of the head of the family. Although Su Wanqing had never heard of this word, it does not mean that she could not understand the meaning of the word. Her pretty face turned red and she glared at Li Muyun fiercely, and she couldn't even care about being pinched by someone.

After the joke, Li Muyun put away his playful expression and said to Su Wanqing seriously: "Girl, you have to remember that suppressing rebellion is not our real task, and the Tubo people are our goal. Therefore, before we arrive in Songzhou, we must let those arrogant guys see the blood, otherwise they will suffer a great loss when they arrive in Songzhou."

Su Wanqing thought about it and knew that what Li Muyun said was true, so she shrugged her shoulders like him and said playfully: "Okay, you are the comforter, you have the final say."

Seeing that Su Wanqing had already convinced him, Li Muyun nodded and said, "Sorry your people to prepare, let's go and set off when we are ready."

Shi Langzhao, also known as the Shi Lang tribe, has great ambitions. During this period, the leader of the tribe has been urging Mengshelong to gather his military forces to go north, hoping to occupy more territory before the Tang Dynasty could react.

Because of too many concerns, the leader of Shi Langzhao gradually became tired of "working" under his command, which meant to fire the old Monshelong.

On this day, heavy rain fell from the sky and thunder rolled in from the sky. Shi Langzhao tribe looked particularly deserted in the hazy heavy rain.

The rain was too heavy, and no one would run outside to get wet in such weather. All the tribesmen in the tribe hurried in their homes, chatting or resting.

"Boom..." Another thunder sounded, and a thick lightning flashed through the sky, as if to tear the dark clouds apart. Then, thunder and lightning flashes down one after another.

And at the moment when the lightning flashed, you can see ghost-like shadows emerging from the dense forest around the tribe, and walk through the tribe with the cover of heavy rain.

"Boom..." The huge thunder made the ground tremble. With the flash of lightning, you can see Li Muyun standing under a huge rock, staring blankly at the sky.

"What are you looking at?" Su Wanqing, dressed in military uniform, asked sideways.

"Listen..." Li Muyun pointed to the sky: "This is the King of Hell who is about to accept people." As if it was proving Li Muyun's words, a series of muffled thunder sounded again in the sky, making people's heart beat faster.

Su Wanqing's face changed. I don't know if she was infected by the environment or was scared by Li Muyun's words.

The killing unfolded silently in such a heavy rain. The sound of the crossbow strings of the powerful crossbow was almost unheard in the heavy rain. The countless tribe members who gave Langzhao almost understood what was going on. The door of their home was kicked open. A group of ghosts covered with green shrubs and straw raincoats flashed into it, and then there was a rain of arrows.

The screams came from every corner from time to time, but not many people could rush out of their homes. Nearly 10,000 well-equipped Tang soldiers did not leave any chance for their enemies, and reaped all the lives that appeared in front of them like the sickle of the god of death.

When Shi Langzhao's leader found that something was wrong and rushed out with thousands of people stationed in the middle of the tribe, the rain was no longer flowing on the ground, and the dazzling bloody red almost stimulated everyone's loss of mind.

But just as the leader raised his arms and shouted, intending to order the warriors in the clan to rise up and resist, countless triangular arrows passed through the layers of rain curtains and harvested dozens of lives in the blink of an eye.

The leader's face turned pale in an instant. The arrows were those he had never seen before. The black arrows thorned on the stone and sparks flew everywhere. Without a closer look, you will know that they were made of steel.

No force in Jiannan Road can be so luxurious. There seems to be no one else except the officers and soldiers who can use iron arrows in the entire Tang Dynasty.

But weren’t the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty still outside Jiannan Road? When did they enter Jiannan Road and how did they find their own tribe?

"Boom..." Another lightning flashed across the sky. In the dazzling white light, a thought suddenly flashed across the head of the leader Shi Langzhao. A few days ago, Monshelong seemed to have gone out. After he came back, he became mysterious. Could it be that he was the officers and soldiers...

Thinking of this, the leader Shi Langzhao didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he called some loyalists around him to escape into the chaotic crowd through the heavy rain.

The heavy rain fell tirelessly for a whole day, and finally stopped before nightfall. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who had killed all day let go of the Shilangzhao tribe who had escaped into the mountains. In the future, those people would never be able to walk out of the mountains. For his own status, Mengshelong sent all the elites of Shelongzhao to disperse in this mountainous area, and all the work of the sweep will be taken care of by his people.

The Tang sergeants who had been sneaking in the mountains for nearly a month could finally leave the mountains that made them unforgettable, and had a rare opportunity to rest.

The stuffy and humid jungle has caused many people to suffer from skin diseases. In severe cases, the skin has even become ulcerated. This is a permanent memory left by nature to the soldiers, because even if the wounds are healed in the future, they will leave scars.

However, Li Muyun's mind was not on this aspect. Although the encirclement and suppression of Shi Langzhao was intentional, dozens of soldiers were still killed in battle, hundreds of soldiers were injured, and even those with seriousness would be left with disabilities.

This was the first time the students who came out with Li Muyun had seen such a fierce battle. The corpses everywhere made them almost spit out their bile, and their injuries were even more shocking.

Li Muyun led these students to the wounded barracks. Under his order, a large pot had been set up in the camp, and the water in the pot had boiled and was rolling with water.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the general with a gloomy face with pitiful eyes, crawling with fear on his cheeks, his pale lips trembled due to blood loss, but he couldn't speak a word.

"Sir, what are you going to do? Shouldn't you want..." Tian Yuhe followed Li Muyun, sweat hanging on her pale face. I don't know if she was scared by the killing just now or was tired when she was busy.

"Don't worry, I don't eat human flesh!" Li Muyun knew what these people were thinking from the lowly discussions of the soldiers. He glared at Tian Yuhe and said, "Go and find out the bandages you prepared before the war, take out one-fifth of them and put them in the pot and cook them. In addition, go to General Su's place to bring the medicines they brought out, hurry up."

"Oh!" I heard that Li Muyun didn't eat anyone, Tian Yuhe ran away like a flying man.

At the beginning, he was like those big-headed soldiers, thinking that Li Muyun was jealous and planned to cook it with his own people. Now it seems that it is not the case.

Soon, Tian Yuhe came back with people, and big bundles of bandages were thrown into boiling water. Although he didn't know what it was for, it was always right to do it. Otherwise, who would know if the prince with a ugly face would take them to the pot.

Su Wanqing also brought people over, holding a few large oil paper bags, and after opening them, it was filled with some white powder.

Jinchuang Medicine, before going to the expedition, Li Muyun specially asked Sun Simiao for a match, but because there were too many things to prepare, he had never seen the medicine before, but now he suddenly saw it, but he was shocked.

Good guy, what's this thing? Lao Sun should have used the flour from the temple as medicine? It would be a big deal if this was the case.

However, Li Muyun hesitated, and some experienced guys had their eyes shining and shouted excitedly: "Jinchuang Medicine, there are so many Jinchuang Medicines. Now the brothers are saved, and there is a rescue!"

To be honest, although someone has recognized this thing, Li Muyun still doesn't believe that it is the legendary Jinchuang Medicine, and he still has an indescribable strange feeling about pasting this thing on the wound.
Chapter completed!