Tang Dynasty: Tubo signed for ten years and returned with millions of troops

Lost!

My 300,000 Turkic cavalry that dominated the world actually lost?

I'm not reconciled!

Jieli shouted desperately in his heart.

But no matter how crazy you shout, you can't beat reality after all.

Seeing that Qin Mu had been killed, he finally reluctantly stepped on the war horse and began to flee north.

"Drive!"

"Catch up with him!"

Qin Mu had already noticed Jieli and Fu Yun, how could he let them escape, and immediately ordered Bai Ma Yi to pursue them forward.

Bai Ma Yi has always been a light cavalry, and speed is their greatest advantage.

After a while, he caught up with Jieli and Fu Yun.

After a fight, the two were really unable to catch it, so they had to dismount and surrender.

The remnant sun is like blood.

After several hours of fierce fighting, the land finally returned to its former tranquility.

The jackdaws dotted it, making this battlefield a little more desolate.

Inside the tent of the Qin military marshal.

Qin Mu had already taken off his battle armor and changed into a silk brocade robe like snow.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the eyes are full of stars.

fluttering like an immortal.

At this time, he and the killing god on the battlefield were like two people.

Looks more like a weak scholar.

It was very quiet in the tent.

Li Er, Fang Xuanling, eldest grandson Wuji, Changle, and Li Xueyan all sat aside.

Several people glanced at each other from time to time.

No one knows what to say.

Qin Mu in front of him made everyone feel close at hand, but he was also far away.

So familiar, yet so strange.

Who would have thought.

The invincible Turkic Iron Cavalry lost in this way.

fell off the altar with such a dramatic scene.

Not long since.

The Turks have always been a nightmare for the Tang Dynasty and even the Central Plains Dynasty.

There have been disputes for hundreds of years.

But most of the rulers of the Central Plains Dynasty swallowed their anger and allowed the Turks to burn and humiliate their territory.

How many people's wives and children, old and young, have died at their hands.

How many midnight dreams will hear a whimper in the wind.

That's the sound of paying tribute to the souls of the Han family!

Hate!

But there is no way to get rid of it!

The Turks are like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of the Han Chinese.

It's always worrying.

Li Er is naturally the one who feels the deepest.

He had personally fought the Turks once.

Fiasco!

The speed and combat power of the Turkic Iron Cavalry became his lingering nightmare.

Li Er once thought that the Turkic cavalry was a mountain that could never be overcome.

No one!

Nor can any country defeat him!

But the miracle really happened in front of my eyes.

That seemingly gentle young man buried the Turkic army of 300,000 into the grave with his own hands!

What a great deal of work?

Sooner or later, there will be a day.

Qin Mu will attract the attention of the world!

The eldest grandson on the side looked at Qin Mu with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Relieved, proud, glad and so on.

She is like a mother who watches her children grow up.

When the child became stronger little by little, she was happier than anyone else.

Li Xueyan held her chin with both hands, stunned.

Her mind was full of pictures of Qin Mu pulling her to her horse on the battlefield.

As soon as she thought of this, Li Xueyan's cheeks flushed and she smiled shyly.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

"Why is your face so red?"

Changle blinked his big black and bright eyes and looked at Li Xueyan curiously.

"Silly girl, you're still young, and you'll understand when you grow up. "

Li Xueyan stroked Changle's jet-black hair and smiled gently.

"Cut! means that when I grow up, when I grow up, I will already be an adult!"

Changle pouted and turned his face away in a huff.

When everyone saw her innocent and romantic appearance, they couldn't help laughing.

The atmosphere in the tent gradually eased a little.

Fang Xuanling smiled while looking at Qin Mu, who was indifferent.

Full of pity!

Alas!

If His Majesty's ability was to override public opinion, he would directly make him the new champion.

I don't know how many people's fates will be changed because of this.

This teenager is destined to become the brightest star of this era!

Pity!

What a pity!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Xuanling felt a little angry in his heart.

That old goblin of the dog day!

The eldest grandson is Mowgli!

How did you offend Qin Mu?

Even if the old man fights for the title of Duke of the Kingdom, he must investigate this matter thoroughly!

Fang Xuanling secretly made up his mind in his heart.

When he returned to Datang again, he used all the resources in his hands to investigate the matter.

Gotta get to the bottom of it!

Otherwise, the old man will not be willing to die!

"Your Majesty, the Turkic Khan Jieli and the Tuyuhun monarch Fu Yun are all here!"

A sound broke the silence in the tent.

Yue Fei tied up Jieli and Fu Yun and came to Qin Mu.

Fu Yun was already trembling with fright, knelt on the ground with a thud, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty spares your life! "

"If Your Majesty returns to the country, he will definitely lead all the monarchs and people of Tuyuhun to bow down and become vassals, and from now on, Tuyuhun will be a subject country of Great Qin!"

Jieli looked at Fu Yun's spineless appearance, and suddenly became angry.

"Fu Yun, you are also the king of a country, why are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"Labor and management are really blind, how could they listen to your slander in the first place, and actually attack the Heavenly Empire!"

"I have already advised you, what kind of place is Great Qin? It is the bloodline of the Central Plains branch! It is the place where the orthodoxy of the world is, how can it invade at will?"

"It's too late to regret it!"

Hearing Jieli's words, everyone's faces showed a playful smile.

You're no better!

If you come up, you will be a sycophant, it is not as good as someone else's Fu Yun!

"You, you old bastard, if it weren't for you instigating me, how dare I attack the Celestial Empire?"

"You Turkic wolf ambitions have long wanted to annex our Tuyuhun and Great Qin. "

"Otherwise, how dare I attack the Heavenly Empire on my own?"

Fu Yun saw Jieli throwing the pot at him, his face was gone, and he scolded directly by stalking his neck.

"You!"

"You old horseman, the old man should have killed you in the first place and dedicated it directly to His Majesty Great Qin!"

Jie Li was naturally not to be outdone, and began to spray each other with Fu Yun.

The two of you say a word to me, I can't wait to fight directly on the spot.

“......"

Watching Jieli perform like a clown, the corners of Li Er's mouth twitched, and his face felt hot.

I'm angry!

Why did I lose to this idiot in the first place?

Doesn't that mean I'm worse than him?

How unreasonable!

"Okay, you don't have to dump each other's pots either. "

"I didn't say I'd kill you right away. "

Qin Mu smiled indifferently and stopped the dog-eat-dog behavior of the two people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! I will lead all the officials and people of Tuyuhun to worship Your Majesty from generation to generation!"

As soon as Fu Yun heard that Qin Mu was relieved, he directly kowtowed "bang bang" without hesitation at all.

"Whew!"

"You duplicitous idiot, can you do something practical?"

"Your Majesty is so gracious, when I return to Turkic, I will definitely recover the Tang Dynasty for Your Majesty and drive the emperor of the Tang Dynasty out of Chang'an City!"

Jieli is an old braggart when he opens his mouth.