A puff.

The steel knife crossed the shield array, but did not poke Li Jun's body.

He made him sweat in vain.

In front of me, I tried my best and tried my best to baldness, and I felt a severe pain in my lower abdomen.

Blood was gushing out of his mouth, unable to suppress it.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and Li Jun only felt that the scene was no different from the building that was blasted regularly.

"Why did you kill him!"

"So many people are watching, has he hurt me?"

Li Jun was furious, but the guard who used the knife was also firm in his will and did not relax.

"It is our duty to protect Your Highness. Anyone who attempts to hurt Your Highness will be killed without mercy!"

As he said that, he took off his sword and sent it to Li Jun: That's what I did, I'll kill and cut it, and I'll listen to it.

This is what Li Jun is afraid of when he fights against each other. Tang Jun is so loyal. He is not a person who is ungrateful and does not know the truth and cannot tell the truth. How can he bear to kill him?

Let this matter be put aside first. He pulled everyone away and shouted, "Let's see if he is dead!"

"yes!"

Of course, there is no need for the guards around Li Jun to take action, so Tang Dayan and Luo Yi will do it all.

Although Wu Qiba has become a dying state, he obviously still has consciousness.

Luo Yi hugged his upper body, and saw that Wu Qi's bald mouth opened and closed, and immediately listened.

"Your Highness, he seems to have something to say!"

Under Li Jun's eyes, the shield player honestly gave in to the rear. He came to Wuqitu, approached his face, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"In the next life, I must defeat you!"

He finished this sentence intermittently, and his arm that climbed on Luo Yi's body suddenly hanged like a kite with broken strings.

Li Jun gently closed his eyes and buried the Tubo man's passionate blood.

You will never have a chance in this life, and you will still have the next life!

Looking at the dead Wu Qitu, Yao Kui stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, how do you deal with his body?"

Is this question really necessary to consider carefully. Li Jun touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Beheading again?

To be honest, along the way, the number of heads of enemy generals collected far exceeded his imagination.

Now he was still disgusted when he saw that basket of tung oil. If he had another one, it would be a bit unbearable. It seemed that there was no need. It was purely repeated operation.

Of course, out of selfishness, he also wanted to leave a complete body for Wu Qitu.

After all, he was also a good man with passion and was once his strong rival. Li Jun wanted to maintain his last dignity for him.

At this time, Wu Yanzong, who was responsible for cleaning the battlefield, escorted someone over in the wilderness.

He is also a big man with big arms and round waist and strong muscles.

The man walked up and before he could report his own house, he fell to Wuqitu and cried, "Prince!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

Li Jun looked coldly, "Okay, you don't need to report your name this time. This must be a bald iron.

He suddenly thought that there might be a feasible solution, so he asked Wu Yanzong to bring people over.

Li Jun saw the unwillingness in his eyes clearly with his face covered in snot.

"Are you the deputy general of Beqitu?"

The cleavage clenched his lips and never opened his mouth.

How could these ancient people be so difficult to communicate?

It is harder to ask questions than Qingtian. He always looks up and makes a tantrum, and his style is a little bigger than that of his dignified prince. Li Jun thought to himself, this is the generation gap.

After breaking apart my fingers and calculating, he has been in the Tang Dynasty for more than two months, but he still cannot understand this thinking pattern.

Tang Da's eyes pressed against his shoulder blades and said fiercely: "Speak quickly!"

This forced method made the prick feel even more humiliating, and his body was restrained and he couldn't move. He raised his head and stared at Tang Da's eyes.

Tang Dayan had a pair of bright tiger eyes, and his eyes were exposed, and he was afraid of glaring at each other.

Open your eyelids hard, revealing more eyes, and saying that you can't defeat anything.

He said angrily: "Your Highness the Crown Prince asked you, why don't you say it!"

The cracked arm was heard, and a ferocious look appeared on his mighty and unyielding face.

Tsk, it hurts when you look at it!

Luo Yi stepped forward and stopped him, signaling Tang Dayan to take a little more care.

There are already three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounded by Tang troops everywhere. Even if this person wants to run away, he can't run away.

Tang Dayan had no choice but to let go of his hand, looking very reluctant.

Finally, he rubbed his wrists as if he was twisted.

The soldiers took the cushions on the chariot, Li Jun sat down casually, and finally relaxed.

He didn't care so much about it. Faced with his thorny resistance, he said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I ask you, are you a loyal minister of Wuqitu?"

"That's more to say!"

Wow, it's not bad, I finally replied.

"Since I am a loyal minister, I will ask you to take his body back to your hometown to have a grand funeral. Are you willing?"

"This, is this true?"

Thinking of the custom of Tubo, all the soldiers who fled would be beheaded, let alone the defeated general. I once felt that the Tang general in front of me was very close.

For the first time since the confrontation, he looked good on his face and asked, "Can I really take the prince's body back?"

"Yes, not only can you take it back, but you can also find a Feng Shui treasure land to bury it."

Love!

Li Jun pulled out a cluster of arrows, and the Tang characters carefully carved by the arrow suddenly appeared. He gently stroked them, recalling that day, under the dazzling sunshine on the streets of Luoyang, the brilliant young man who was always impressed by the dazzling sun.

"Give!"

A Tang arrow was handed to the prick, and he took it with both hands.

"Put him in Beqitu's tomb, and finally commemorate our friendship."

The prick was a little confused. He didn't know the so-called friendship between Wu Qitu and Li Jun, but he would definitely place this arrow next to Wu Qitu's side.

The soldiers prepared a shroud and pierced their bodies, wiping the blood on Wu Qi's bald face little by little, piously.

After wrapping his body properly, Li Jun saw him holding Wu Qitu's body, moving further and further, thinking that the first level he encountered in the Tang Dynasty had passed successfully.

He stood in the wilderness, looking at the northeast direction, where there were Tang soldiers fighting...

Over the past few days, Wumingzi's letters have not been stopped, because the war is not fierce, so the content is not rich.

Who would have thought that the cunning Mo Chuo could not conceal her?

This made Li Jun angry. The prince went to war in person. Is this easy thing to do?

He finally seized this opportunity and ran out to fight, just to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Tang Dynasty and make contributions to the battle.

The old thief seemed to be able to smell the smell. Seeing that the Wuqi Tu tribe was crippled, he didn't even come out to take advantage of the situation to rob.

It's really awesome!
Chapter completed!