The First Family of Tang Dynasty

After a violent cough, just after the assault, he finally fell off the horse and slammed his head against the tree trunk. The comatose Cavalry Hundred Touteng finally opened his eyes with difficulty.

His eyes were filled with the mist of spicy eyes, so he had to close his eyes quickly.

When he opened his mouth and wanted to shout, he felt his lungs burning like fire.

There was no sound at all. In the distance, the roar of the heroes of the Tubo warriors and the sound of fighting and fighting were no longer heard.

Only the wailing and screaming and coughing one after another.

At this moment, the brave and fearless cavalry Baihu Tudeng was already embarrassed. This is certainly not a method that humans can use.

More than 10,000 elite Tubo teachers must have encountered their own experience at this moment.

As a person from Iron Bridge City, he made a decision in an instant. Now, with the weapon in his hand, he is afraid that he will not be able to kill the demons who are devouring the lives of the Tubo warriors.

What he should do most is to go back to Iron Bridge City and ask for help from the Bon Master who was preaching in Iron Bridge City during this time.

Maybe only this magical master can rescue the companion who was tossed by the demon sent by Tang Guo.

Tuden rolled hard, and then crawled hard in the direction of his back to the roar and screams. On the way, he touched the bodies of some of his companions.

Some seem to be alive, some seem to be dead, but at this moment he dared not stop to ask for help or mourn for the dead.

With his eyes tightly closed, he crawled firmly, and he didn't know how long he had crawled. When he got inside his nostrils, he could no longer smell the choking smoke.

Hundreds of Tudeng opened his eyes slowly, and in front of him was the yak road when he came, which seemed so peaceful and quiet.

And ahead, there are several stumbling figures, rushing towards the path, these timid cowards...

Seeing this scene, Tudeng Baihu's eyes suddenly stared, but soon he turned around and looked behind him.

Just a few meters away, there was still that kind of enchanting colored mist permeating.

There was a scream and wailing, and the loud noise of the cracking of the mountain where the thunder fell that day still came from time to time.

Hundred Tudeng gritted his teeth, stood up with difficulty, stumbled forward like those companions who had escaped dozens of feet in front...

"What to do, do you want to send someone down?" A Tang Junrui who was throwing cigarette cakes asked his companion next to him.

"No, Cheng Changshi has confessed that no one is allowed to act on his own, otherwise he will not forgive."

"...That's it, I didn't run away much anyway, come here, continue to throw, let this gang of Tubo barbarians see Cheng Changshi's methods..."

Then, they continue to throw smoke cakes, um, this time it should be called smoke bombs, smoke bombs that should throw smoke bombs, and grenades that should throw grenade.

Continue to maintain a stable sense of rhythm, giving those unlucky Tubo warriors the greatest damage.

#####Received this news, Li Shimin specially ordered the imperial doctor to come over and show Hou Junji, and then gave me medicine and food.

And let him recover from his illness in the mansion, and return to the court when he recovers.

"Take it, the old man doesn't drink those medicines." Hou Junji was wrapped in a white towel on his forehead, his face was a bit haggard, but his temper was still so arrogant.

Hou Dingjiang tried to persuade him for a long time, but it was useless, but fortunately, his father was very angry now that he had a temper, and he could only let the maid take down the soup in angrily.

"Father, don't drink if you don't drink, and you don't have to get angry..."

Seeing Aiko's soft-spoken persuasion, Hou Junji snorted.

"You are still doing something here, are you not on duty today?"

"Father, you are ill on the couch, how can the child feel relieved?"

"Well, the body of the father is very clear for the father, that is, the accumulation of depression in the heart is hard to disperse, alas..."

Speaking of this, General Hou sighed with a deep sigh, and his face was sad.

For the few days when I was sick in bed, except for his majesty who sent an imperial doctor to send me medicine.

Except for some old members of Paoze, no one came to the door, although he looked down on his colleagues.

But at this moment, the bleak feeling of Menkeluoque still made him very uncomfortable with General Hou.

Think about the scenery he was when he was worshipped as the chief of the Jiaohe Dao march, and now this huge sense of gap.

Hou Junji's heart became more and more angry, his face gloomy, and he said nothing.

On the side, Hou Dingjiang spoke several times to comfort his father, but it didn't make much difference, and it was a headache.

But at this time, the housekeeper Hou Zhi came to report that it was Jiang Yaqing, who was in the Imperial Palace of the Wei Dynasty, who was enlisted in the army.

Hearing Hou Zhizhi's words, Hou Junji, who was originally depressed, suddenly flashed a light in his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Hou Zhidao.

"That's what he said?"

"Returning to master, that's what Jiang Senjun said. He also said that His Royal Highness King Wei had heard that the master was seriously ill and wanted to come and visit the master in person.

However, today the prince summoned him to the East Palace, and could only order Jiang Chenjun to come on his behalf. "

"Wang Wei..." Hou Junji stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes. Although he is lonely and lonely, he is also a talented general who is good at strategy.

His Royal Highness Wei has been watching the crown prince for a long time, and there are still a bunch of supporters around him.

What's important is that King Wei is still quite pleased with His Majesty, but in recent years, it seems that because of some private matters, His Majesty's attitude towards him is no longer the same as the past graces.

He sent someone to visit him, what kind of thoughts did he have?

Seeing his father stroking his long beard and staying silent for a long time, Hou Dingjiang, who thought his arrogant father was unhappy, spoke to persuade him.

"Father, the boy thinks, since it was His Royal Highness King Wei who sent someone over, it would be better for you to meet up."

Hearing Hou Dingjiang's words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hou Junji did not make it difficult.

"The last thing the old man wants is to see these idle people and so on, don't let it go... If that's the case, let's see it before."

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Jiang Yaqing stepped forward, carrying a heavy box with the two pros behind him.

After a short while, he came to the outside of the house. Jiang Yaqing did not enter the house directly in the first time.

But outside the door where Hou Junji could be seen lying on the couch, he first supported the crown with a solemn expression, and then straightened his own clothes, and then said loudly outside the door.

"Wei Royal Mansion Records and Joins the Army. We are here to visit Chen Guogong on the order of Wei King..."

Hou Junji, who was lying on the couch, naturally saw the other party's behavior in his eyes, although he felt that this person's behavior was a little artificial.

But Hou Junji's heart was extremely useful, and he opened the thin blanket to get to bed.

"Hurry up, please, Shu Hou is sick and can't travel far."