In this inconspicuous little Queer Castle, Li Jun completed his battle to establish his authority.

When explosives bloomed on the battlefield and the Tang army was invincible, the soldiers' praise for Li Jun reached its peak.

People worship him like a god in a temple.

The war horses in the Prefecture House were intact. The supervisor was grateful to Li Jun and said that he wanted to write a letter to the court to ask for the credit for Li Jun. Li Jun himself repeatedly declined and then gave up.

In Li Jun's eyes, this small victory was not considered a merit at all. It would not be too late to come and take credit again after he defeated Wuqitu.

Furthermore, the current Li Tang Dynasty, people with ulterior motives, had filled the entire court and made little contributions, so they made noises, which would arouse their jealousy and suspicion, but it would be very bad.

The soldiers cheered and thrilled, looking forward to giving the Tubo Legion a head-on blow in the coming war.

But at this moment, Li Jun, as the main general, was in a heavy mood.

Just now, he sent away several seriously injured soldiers, and looked at the once vivid and lively faces, gradually losing in front of his eyes.

That sad and helpless and powerless mood dragged his mood into the bottomless abyss.

The victory or defeat on the battlefield is watered with the blood of the soldiers.

People in later generations may only remember the names of these battles, but no one cares about the men who are stained with blood on the battlefield, their final outcome.

Whether it is a commendable victory or a despicable defeat, it is made of such overlapping corpses.

In the 19th year of Zhenguan, the battle of the East Expedition to Goguryeo was defeated. When Li Shimin marched back to Chang'an, facing the thick white bones of the soldiers who kept emerging along the way, Li Shimin, who had been in the army for many years, could not resist tears.

Only those who have been to the battlefield and participated in the war personally can truly understand that the throne was made of blood and bones made of many good men.

Therefore, when he was passing through Youzhou, Li Shimin ordered the collection of skeletons of soldiers and burial properly. In order to comfort their spirits in heaven, he ordered the construction of the "Minzhong Temple."

It is the famous Fayuan Temple in Beijing today.

The meaning of compassion for loyalty and their loyalty is the heartfelt feeling of Li Shimin, who has been in the world for many years.

What can Li Jun, who is a fledgling cottage, do for the soldiers?

It is just to try to improve the combat effectiveness and defense of the Tang army soldiers and reduce their casualties.

No matter how many temples and towering statues are, it is not as practical as possible for the soldiers to return to their hometown safely and enjoy a happy life.

He looked around the entire tent and suddenly thought: "Where has Tang Dayan gone?"

Not only Tang Dayan, but even Luo Yi was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that he died in battle?

Li Jun was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Wu Yanzong beside him and asked.

Wu Yanzong was nervous. He had known where Tang Dayan and the others had been, but he did not dare to tell the truth to the prince.

"Tell me quickly, are they going to chase Tubo deserters!"

Wu Yanzong could hear that Li Jun's voice was trembling, his lips were trembling, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Thinking that he was really worried about their safety, Wu Yanzong stopped hesitating and replied: "I just asked the wounded soldiers. Last night, the Tubo general Xiao Xianggulu fled, and Tang Dayan and Luo Yi chased him out."

"And, there were probably only three or five people following them."

"What!"

Li Jun clenched his fists tightly. He recalled the scene last night. There were at least a dozen followers around the Tubo Xiaoxiang.

Besides, it is unknown whether there are Tubo soldiers lying in ambush in front of them.

"Bring two hundred soldiers with you and go find them!" Li Jun hurriedly instructed, the cloth in the tent shaking gently, and a cold wind swept in.

Tang's big-eyed body suddenly appeared!

last night.

Tang Dayan and Luo Yi saw the running roar at the same time. The two knocked on the horse's belly and quickly followed.

But they didn't expect that as the main general, once they thought of retreating, they would run so fast and have no attachment to the battlefield.

They ran all the way, but they couldn't even catch the dust from the rolling horses.

Seeing that Gulu was about to escape from the woods, Luo Yi knew that after this forest, it would be a wasteland with no obstacles around him. It would be impossible to chase Gulu again.

He groped around his waist for a while, pulled out an explosive, lit it with the torch behind him, and threw it out.

Rumble

The explosives exploded in front of Gulu. The red lightning horse under his crotch let out a desperate wail, and he refused to calm down without Gulu's whip.

Taking advantage of this chaos, Tang Dayan and Luo Yi chased after him.

The dozen people who rushed out of his side, except for the two injured, fell to the ground and moaned, and the rest were gone.

The Red Lightning Horse kicked up with a high speed, and was thrown off the horse's back. After a round, he finally stood up.

Although the Tang army was not many, the artifacts in their hands were really powerful. Gu Lu knew that he was no match at all.

Tang Dayan stood at the horse and shouted: "Who are you!"

"Tu, Tubo's little prince, kurou."

Gulu's eyes were straight, so scared that he even forgot to tell lies.

Wow, it's really a big fish.

Tang's big eyes gave Luo Yi a compliment, but you are still very erotic.

If he hadn't thrown the bomb out, he would have really been unable to stop the group of Tubo people.

He crawled on the ground, kowtowed and bowed, just asking them to spare their lives.

Tang Dayan jumped off the horse, carried a sledgehammer, walked into him, Gulu raised his tearful eyes and begged: "Good man, please spare me! Good man, please spare me!"

He kept begging for mercy and muttering. Fortunately, Tang Dayan knew a little Tubo language. Otherwise, wouldn't it be in vain to pray like this humble prayer?

Tang Dayan bent down and smiled and said, "Are you a Tubo minor minister?"

He still knows some of the official system of Tubo, and Xiao Xiang is already considered an official with a relatively high rank.

Capturing this one is definitely a great achievement.

"That's right, as long as General Tang can spare me, I will tell you everything!"

Gu Lu's eyes were sincere. He listened to that tone. If he could survive, he could sell the entire Tubo.

"Where is the one who is stationed now?"

"Inside Qilian City on the Dafei River."

It's really enjoyable.

Tang Dayan secretly speculated that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was really wise.

Wuqitu was really in Qilian City. Those remaining soldiers were indeed secret spies sent by Tubo.

"How many soldiers and do you have support?"

The pleasure of Gulu Tulu was, Tang Dayan asked directly.
Chapter completed!