Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Two hundred and forty-one hijacking

It was a pity that Li Hong, who was standing on the top of the mountain and observing the battle in the valley, felt quite a pity that Wang Mingyuan’s troops carried too few arrows, and the pursuit of the white-clothed food did not cause the expected damage. force.

But Li Hong also knew that Wang Mingyuan could not be blamed for this. After two sieges against the white-clothed eater, he could still have the remaining arrows on his body. It was already a commendable thing.

Just when Li Hong was sorry, he fulfilled another proverb: The East is not bright, and the West is bright.

Several huge Kongming lanterns, as the pine resin tied to the bottom was about to burn out, it was a coincidence that they just swayed past Jiling City, shaky with a dimming fire. , Fell slowly from the night sky, and the small units of Cheetah and others had not had time to ignite the grain and grass above the tent in the middle.

As the small flames dropped white cloth on the tents and forages, in the stables beside them, another group of troops in white clothes were preparing to go to the stables to lead the horses and watched the white cloth lanterns slowly fall down. .

Without waiting for their reaction, they saw that the small flame lit up a huge flame after it came in contact with the tent and the grain.

"Fight the fire first!" After the white-clothed general reflexively shouted, he immediately regretted it.

But it was too late to regret it. The troops that had just been rectified and organized, and were ready to pursue them, suddenly became a swarm.

With the help of the breeze, the fire spread quickly. Before they could get the water, the fire spread quickly to the side of the stables. The stables had not been untied by the horses, and they were scared by the bright fire. jump.

Many war horses did not wait for someone to come and untie the reins, and they started struggling with their necks back. One horse did so, and the other war horses that were **** did the same, and all of a sudden, it caused the messy white clothes to eat. Soldiers are even more chaotic.

No matter how loudly the generals screamed and yelled, the troops that had just been assembled became messy again. As the horses instinctively broke free from the reins, they ran out of the stable after being frightened, leaving the white clothes that had been messed up. The food army is even more chaotic.

The stomping and collision of the horses caused the white clothes to eat in this night, and I don't know how many troops were lost.

While it was chaotic here, I saw a team of hundreds of people on the other side, ignoring the chaotic situation, turning over in an orderly manner, followed by a petite figure, and rushed to Taniguchi to the north.

Xue Rengui, Heifang Changzhi, Lawless, and Wang Mingyuan looked at each other. In the darkness, they could see their faces as white as dead.

One gaze was dull and frightened, the four pairs of eyes looked at each other, and the throat gumbled unconsciously, and Xue Rengui's mouth made an unpleasant and dry voice: "Tai...Tai...His Royal Highness...Have you still Still on the mountain...head!"

Heifang Changzhi, Wang Mingyuan and others felt a burst of cold sweat behind their backs at this moment, and the big beads of sweat rolled down their faces.

Just now, they had been fighting under the semaphore, and now the chasers in white clothes were repelled. Only then did they remember that His Royal Highness had not been able to withdraw from Taniguchi.

In order to give them a clearer picture of the battle, the prince standing on the top of the mountain... is missing now!

"His Royal Highness has no one besides the two hundred guards. General Wang, General Heifang, General Lawless, leaving the wounded soldiers, go to rescue His Royal Highness immediately!" Xue Rengui swept his eyes, his expression filled with expressions. Grief and regret!

If His Royal Highness has three strengths and two shortcomings, in this battle, Datang will be completely defeated. No matter what kind of victory, there is no way to compare the life of His Royal Highness.

Wang Mingyuan looked firm and solemn. Hearing Xue Rengui's words to Heifang Changzhi, he nodded heavily. Before Xue Rengui could say anything, he had already begun to quickly order the troops to turn around and go back.

The lawlessness is one step ahead of them. When they discovered that His Royal Highness had not yet returned, the two had already led a handful of troops. Regardless of the astonishment of Xue Rengui and others, they had already galloped in the direction of Taniguchi.

Now the three generals don't need to wait for orders from anyone. They roared wildly, and regardless of the physical and mental exhaustion caused by the battle, they turned on their horses and immediately urged them to gallop in the direction of Taniguchi.

As to whether they will run into chasing soldiers, or whether they will lie in ambush, it is no longer what they consider. Now they have only one idea: even if they die in battle, His Royal Highness returned to Anxi safely and unharmed!

The neighing sound of war horses and iron hoofs sounded again in the empty valley, and the rapid voice urged and trampled everyone's hearts, and everyone's heart had already touched his throat.

The iron cavalry flashed past the valley like a ghost in the wind! The **** weapon in his hand was clenched tightly, exuding a compelling fighting spirit.

Just when I was about to reach Taniguchi, I saw a lot of torches burning in front of me. As I got closer and closer to the torch, I saw Taniguchi surrounded by soldiers in white clothes.

The lawlessness is confronting the white-clothed food soldier who quickly turned around. As Xue Rengui and others arrived, everyone's heart was sinking involuntarily!

His Royal Highness was captured? ! Such a voice sounded in everyone's heart.

"Swipe...swipe!" The troops led by Xue Rengui and others, with blood weapons, quickly stretched forward, and they were tightly separated from the white-clothed troops about twenty steps away.

Tang Jun, who has just defeated, does not have an advantage in number, but in terms of momentum, the morale is much higher than that of the white-clothed eater. Standing behind Xue Rengui, Heifang Changzhi, Wang Mingyuan, and lawless, the soldiers of the Tang army have various expressions. Sen cold, with firm eyes and full of fighting spirit, they will not hesitate to rush forward as long as the generals give an order, and come to life and death with the enemies in white clothes.

The entire valley disappeared with the sound of horseshoes, and the unique tranquility and etherealness of the night was restored. Only occasionally when the resin on the torch burned, it made a crackling sound.

"Let her go, I allow you to leave." A harsh voice suddenly sounded in the silent valley, speaking in Tang dialect that everyone could understand.

Xue Rengui and others vaguely heard the too blunt Tang dialect, which made them even more confused about what they were talking about, and they couldn't help but look sideways at Wang Mingyuan.

"Let her go, I will allow you to leave." Wang Mingyuan looked at the big white-clothed food soldier in front of him, and continued: "It seems to be what the general over there said, and the Prince seems to be fine."

"Who is their siege general?" Heifang Changzhi asked.

"The prince of Muawiyah, Ben Saleh is the general of the siege." Wang Mingyuan replied solemnly.

"Get out of the way and let him go when we are safe."

A familiar voice came faintly. Not only Xue Rengui, but also the soldiers of the Tang Army behind the generals were all shocked and their morale increased.

Because of that familiar voice, with three points of laziness and seven points of ease, it is the voice of His Royal Highness Li Hong.

"I promise in the name of the great prophet Muhammad that as long as you let her go, we will never pursue you, and promise to let you leave safely." Where the torches were gathered and illuminated, there was only a sharp white-clothed food. The man, wearing a bright and mighty armor, holding a sword in his hand, pointing at the person on the opposite side, said coldly.

Li Hong stood at a place less than ten steps across from Saleh, but he held a soldier in white clothes in his arms, and the horizontal knife in his hand was placed on the man's neck.

"She has a very high status and status in your Umayyad kingdom. Otherwise, you won't be so nervous. Of course, you can leave me alone. I'm just a small squad of the Tang Dynasty. It doesn’t matter if this beautiful girl dies, I’m afraid...hehe..."

Li Hong didn't dare to tell his true identity, although Baiyi Dashi has no conclusive evidence to prove that their three princes were killed by the prince of Tang.

But in recent years, various rumors and rumors have flooded the Western Regions, the White-clothed Food, and even the territory of Tochar.

But no matter what kind of rumors, in the end, the result of the prediction is the same, that is, the one who killed the third prince Ben-Kasim: the Prince of Tang!

So now, Li Hong cannot be said to be a public enemy of the whole people, but he is not far from this position.

At this moment, if his identity is exposed, I am afraid that these big white-clothed food soldiers all around will immediately rush to kill him.

Faced with these thousands of white-clothed food troops, I am afraid that by then Li Hong will not even have a complete bone left.

Fortunately, when he got rid of this sudden chase just now, in the process of fighting, he happened to hear a female voice next to him during the fight~ IndoMTL.com~ Although the voice was extremely For a short time, but between the electric light and flint, Li Hong did not hesitate to deceive him, and after stabbing a big white-clothed food soldier behind him, captured the white-clothed big eater woman who was pursuing.

White-clothed food is a powerful country whose national power can compete with Datang, far from being comparable to Tubo's national power.

Therefore, when the white-clothed food is attacking the city, it is impossible for a woman to appear in it.

Then there is only one possibility. The identity of this woman must be very noble in the white-clothed food army. Otherwise, it is impossible for the white-clothed soldier to not even move after capturing this woman by herself. Dare to move.

All of them looked at themselves with silly expressions, and they knew that they were afraid of the horizontal knife in their hand, and suddenly slashed across the woman's neck.

The dripping horizontal knife has dyed the bright armor on the woman's chest, but the hand holding the knife is still very stable, and the sharp blade is gently pressed against the woman's white neck.

()(Tang Moutianxia)