Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Six hundred and sixty Lin Zhongsan
In the blink of an eye, Saleh only saw that the number of people on his side was declining rapidly, while there, Li Zhe, who had been exhausted, was still still protected by Li Hong’s perverted protection. Intact.
As for the big metamorphosis, up to now, it is necessary to protect his emperor brother, but also to protect himself from injury, but even so, this is just a momentary effort, and the two have already lie down on their feet. The great food soldier.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the woods, dividing the mist that had accumulated in the woods all night into strips and tents.
In the bitterly cold air, there is more or less a trace of moisture, not knowing whether it is bloody, or the moisture that is spreading at night, but in any case, the **** smell in the air is difficult to drift in the woods. , Gathered in the woods, became the protagonist.
While Saleh looked at Li Hong, Li Hong was also looking at Saleh, who was a few trees away, with a relaxed and calm expression, even with a trace of excitement, if not overflowing in the forest. The smell of blood, just looking at Li Hong's eyes, thought he had chosen someone to meet here.
effortlessly and effortlessly wiped the dry blood stains on the spear body. The green and supple clothes on his body, because of the infiltration of blood, have now become rigid together, like a leaf.
Li Zhe finally breathed his breath and recovered a bit, his hands were covered with leaf dust, and he was wiping the spear in his hand just like Li Hong.
could not join Wutian. At this time, the great food soldiers either stayed in this forest, or they were searched by other soldiers of the Central Army who rushed into the forest after the arrow sounded. Out of the woods.
And now, there are only six big cannibals left in front of Saleh and the Sultan, and these six soldiers are still suffering from serious or minor injuries. Whether they can continue to fight, I am afraid They have no bottom in their hearts.
Salih could hardly believe that he hadn’t even survived until the sun rose high, and that he was defeated. In his opinion, even if he could not defeat Li Hong, he could at least start the war at dawn, and then At noon there was a tie.
The fact that is now before my eyes is that the first ray of sunlight has just penetrated the mist between the trees, and I have lost.
Li Hong, who finished wiping his spear, rejected the fur that Yu Tuqi, who had been standing outside for a night, gave him, still holding the spear, and the corner of his mouth once again showed a smile familiar to Saleh and Sultan.
Yes, it was the sneer that made them suddenly be beaten by this abnormality at the Yuanri Dynasty meeting.
Li Hong slowly raised the spear in his hand and pointed directly at the Sudan: "Come here, we still have a sum of money to be accounted for. Although I drank the fragments at the court meeting that day, I don’t remember anything. But. Fortunately, I have a historian in the Tang Dynasty. I took a look at the incident recorded by the historian on that day and found out that you were beating you that day because you were going to grab Yeyue from me, and the historian clearly recorded it, you shouted I have to fight a fair duel with me. Come, I think it's appropriate now."
As Li Hong's voice fell, Saleh's frowning brows began to unfold, but when they were about to fully unfold, they wrinkled together again.
On the surface, Li Hong wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of one of his rivals in China, but from the perspective of Li Hong’s old and cunning virtue, would it really be that simple?
Will really want to offend another powerful family in order to cooperate with yourself? Although it doesn't matter to him Li Hong, but... why does he always feel that this is not as simple as he thought!
Sultan just now, together with Saleh, watched the scenes of Li Hong killing and killing his own great food soldiers just now. In the face of such a brave Prince of Tang, he knew that he was not an opponent at all. , And it seems that Saleh is not ready to help, and is happy to watch him be taught by Li Hong.
But what made the Sudan jealous and even frightened was that Li Hong’s lesson was probably not just a lesson. Although I would never die in this vast wood like a forest, I’m afraid I only had to agree to Li Hong’s Due to a duel, it is difficult to get out of this woods completely.
Li Zhe looked at the hesitant Sultan, apparently he had guessed the scruples in his heart. After moving his arms, he picked up the long one that he had inserted into the ground again
Spear: "Let me come, you were tired just now."
Li Hong turned his head slowly, looking at Li Zhe in disbelief.
"Don’t worry, I’ve recovered my strength, and I really want to try how powerful the big cannibals are. They are on the battlefield, just like paper, a shock can make them fall down a blockbuster. , Not addictive." Li Zhe said relaxedly, and waved to Sudan provocatively.
Sultan did not agree immediately. Before Li Hong did not agree, he didn't want to leave his arms and legs in the woods.
And he didn't have any chance to win against Li Hong, but against the king of Tang, he felt that he could still fight.
"Be careful." Li Hong thought about it and looked at the excited Li Zhe, and finally agreed.
After seeing Li Hong's promise, the Sultan slowly pulled out the scimitar from his waist with a dignified face. This scimitar, after entering the woods yesterday, cut and wounded two soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Never seen blood.
One person stood up long with a spear in his hand, and one stood with a scimitar waiting for the opportunity, and the atmosphere in the woods became serious again.
Salih walked slowly to Li Hong, who looked calmly: "He must live."
"I didn't plan to keep him in Datang, but I have to help you teach him some lessons, and then warn his family that Datang is your ally, isn't it?" Li Hong turned his head and looked at his solemn expression. Saleh said.
"Is this really just your idea?"
"Of course, but Jiling City should be returned to us."
"Don’t think about it, I can guarantee that the army in Tochara will not take a step east, but it’s impossible to give Jiling City to you." Saleh had expected Li Hong to say so, so Rejected decisively.
"No problem, but if you don't keep your word, you will pay for it."
"You have the advantage in the first battle of Tocharo. Why did you take the initiative to cease the war and take the initiative to cooperate with me? Although your cooperation is good for us, what good is it for you?"
"Datang has no money and can't fight a war." Li Hong watched the field. The spear in Li Zhe's hand was pierced from all angles. Even this guy has learned to use long weapons from short. The angle of the weapon pierced a spear.
"Don’t lie to me, is your goal in that real country? You forced me and Prince Otsu to cut off their fingers. Don’t you just want us to settle grudges and continue to isolate them?"
"Insanity, Zhenla is thousands of miles away from me and us. If I really want to fight against Zhenla, I will release hostility to them now?"
"Aren't you paying attention to what teacher is famous? I think everything on that day seems to be deliberately arranged by you."
"Uh...you can see it, in fact I am a great prophet!"
"Bah, don’t insult our great prophet, I will fight you!"
"Okay, come on." Li Hong calmly looked at Saleh who was angry like a bull, and said lightly.
The prophets are eating their food, but the caliph is respected, and even the great prophet is the caliph. This is also the factor that has many powers in the country but cannot really gather together like the Tang.
Because there were too many prophets, the first caliph left too many sons and daughters. While these people were spreading their branches and leaves, they had intensified family conflicts and uneven distribution of benefits after a long period of time. After his reign, someone would jump out of accusations and question the legitimacy of his ruler Caliph.
In the face of other people’s accusations, in addition to shouting that they are orthodox, the ruler is often unable to refute other people who also claim to be orthodox prophets.
Because, just like the Royal Family of the Tang Dynasty, who is not from the Royal Family? How can you accuse him of not being a royal family? He did not commit a crime, and you can't degrade him as a common man.
Therefore, other families in the country looked at the caliphate's huge infighting, and they would choose those with strength to realize their ideals, which is no different from Datang.
The difference is that the imperial power of the Tang Dynasty is very powerful, and some splits that can occur in the Great Food, in the Great Tang, will only become royal battles.
Because all of this lies in the conceptual framework of the Chinese nation~IndoMTL.com~Tiandijun Qinshi, it’s hard to get it
Other clan can be like the big food, if they are not satisfied, they will rebel.
Anyway, at least as far as Baiyi Dashi is concerned, the only way for them to deal with domestic disasters in a short period of more than 100 years is to march westward and march westward, and then move towards Perish, become a black-clothed food.
"Stop!" Saleh yelled, and Li Hong was so frightened that he turned his head and looked back.
I saw Sudan’s scimitar placed on his left shoulder, but the back of the sword was deeply embedded in the shoulder blade, and Li Zhe’s spear slowly moved from the huge gap in the blade of the scimitar. Lifted up.
"Presumably your arm, even if it keeps going, it has to be scrapped." Li Zhe retracted his spear and said with a grinning smile on his face.
Sultan showed extremely strong resilience at this time. Even if the scimitar was stuck in the shoulder blade, his handsome face became extremely distorted. Even though the pain on his forehead and cold sweats, he still gritted his teeth. Say.
"Teached." Sultan squeezed out three words between his teeth, and began to gritted his teeth and sucked his breath because of the severe pain in the shoulder blade.
"It's more tolerable than I thought." Li Zhe nodded in satisfaction, and walked to Li Hong.
With the Sultan’s shoulder injury, the few remaining big cannibals were cautiously bandaging the horseshoes around the woods. After a while, a large number of war horses were driven to Li Hong and others. Beside.