The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

After eating breakfast, Yeon Gaesumun walked out of the tent, stretched out, and saw Tuo She walking towards him quickly.

"I've met the handsome man!" Tuo She didn't even bow to salute, he just said lightly.

In the past, Yeon Gaesomun might have been unhappy because his subordinates were so rude to him, because at that time, Yeon Gaesomun thought that he was the best in the world and that no one could control him.

Until he met Zhao Chen on the battlefield.

The young man who almost brought him, Yeon Gaesumun, to his death.

Yeon Gaesumun then realized that the world was so big that he could only sit in a well and look at the sky.

"Tuo She, you defeated Qin Huaiyu today, which is a great achievement." Yuan Gaisuwen said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull Tuo She towards his tent.

Entering the camp, Yuan Gaisuwen personally poured another glass of wine for Tuo She: "General Tuo She, I dedicate this glass of wine to you and congratulate you on defeating the famous Tang Dynasty general Qin Huaiyu."

"What a famous general of the Tang Dynasty? Bah, he's just a brat."

"If the Tang Dynasty is this kind of thing, they will be destroyed sooner or later." Tuo She finished drinking and talked about Qin Huaiyu with disdain.

Tuo She was an arrogant person, and it was difficult for ordinary people to fall in his eyes.

What's more, Qin Huaiyu didn't last long before he was defeated by himself.

If he hadn't let him go, Qin Huaiyu's head would probably be in his own hands now.

"Haha, General Tuo She is very skilled in martial arts, so naturally he looks down on Qin Huaiyu, but this famous general of the Tang Dynasty, he is not the most powerful in my impression."

"Zhao Chen, do you know this name?" Yuengai Suwen said with a smile.

"I've heard that, it seems that the commander-in-chief was defeated by this boy back then." Tuo She's words made Yeon Gaesumun's expression suddenly change.

Then he regained his composure and said with a wry smile: "I was indeed defeated by him back then."

"As far as I know, this resourceful Zhao Chen is not only a leader among the younger generation, but also has top-notch martial arts skills."

"At least no one who fought with him has ever defeated him..."

"That's because he didn't meet me. If he met me, he would have to crawl back." Tuoshe interrupted Yuengai Suwen's words nonchalantly.

Yuan Gaisuwen was a little annoyed with Tuo She's arrogance, but he still said: "General Tuo She is brave enough to win the three armies. Even Zhang Yide, the Marquis of Huan in the Central Plains, could not match him. However, if there is a chance to meet Zhao Chen, he will still It’s better to be careful.”

"Be careful, Zhao Chen won't come. If he dares to come, I will definitely tear off his head."

"By the way, when will the commander plan to attack the new city?" Tuo She still didn't care, but asked about the time to attack the new city.

There is no rush to attack the new city Yeon Gaesumun.

The walls of the new city are tall and easy to defend but difficult to attack. If he attacks by force, even if he can capture it by then, his losses will not be small.

He could have waited a little longer.

Yesterday, Tuo She shot down thirteen Xincheng generals, which already demoralized the Xincheng army.

Today, they defeated Qin Huaiyu again, which made the Xincheng Army's morale even worse.

It is estimated that at this time, some Xincheng soldiers had already thought of surrendering.

Once a thought is born, it is not that simple to eliminate it.

As long as he continues to send people to call for war, the soldiers in New City will naturally be frightened.

In this case, it is not impossible for someone to defect.

At that time, we can capture the new city without any effort.

Wouldn't it be best to delay for a few days to reduce the losses during the siege?

"Don't worry, wait until they get scared, then come out and surrender." Yeon Gaesumun smiled, with an unconcealable expression on his face.

Decorated with pride.

Tuo She frowned. Although he was arrogant, he was not arrogant enough to question Yeon Gaesumun's decision.

"Then I'll leave first." After saying that, Tuo She left the camp without waiting for Yuan Gaisuwen to say anything.

Yeon Gaesumun frowned. Although he felt unhappy, he didn't think about what to do to the camel.

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The day's defense of the city ended.

Cheng Chumo returned to his residence exhausted both physically and mentally.

On this day, he had to inspect the city wall again to prevent Goguryeo's army from suddenly attacking, and to appease the worried Xincheng soldiers.

This made him a little exhausted.

"Qin San." Cheng Chumo was a little worried about Qin Huaiyu. Instead of going back to his room to rest immediately, he turned around and went to Qin Huaiyu's room.

When he opened the door, he could already smell the strong smell of alcohol in his nose.

Looking carefully, Qin Huaiyu was holding a jar of wine in his hand and was pouring it into his mouth with his mouth open.

Next to him, there were five or six jars placed crookedly, and there were two broken jars beside him.

"Cheng Er...hiccup...you're here."

"Come... burp... let's drink together!" Qin Huaiyu struggled to stand up from the ground, and stretched out his hand towards Cheng Chumo with drunken eyes.

"You!" Cheng Chumo was a little annoyed, but seeing Qin Huaiyu's appearance, he still held back.

"Sit down first, don't drink any more!" Cheng Chumo snatched Qin Huaiyu's wine jar.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

"I want to drink beer!"

"I want to drink!" Qin Huaiyu rushed towards Cheng Chumo, but he tripped over the stool under his feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Even after a fall, Qin Huaiyu turned over with difficulty and crawled towards the wine jar on the side.

The whole person was crawling on the ground like rubbish. \u003c

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"Qin Huaiyu!" Cheng Chumo was really angry.

He had never seen Qin Huaiyu look so depressed.

"What's wrong?" Qin Huaiyu looked at Cheng Chumo with a smile: "Come, drink with me!"

"drink wine!"

"I'll let you drink, I'll let you drink until you die!" Cheng Chumo was extremely annoyed.

He grabbed the wine jar and poured it into Qin Huaiyu's face.

Drinks poured on Qin Huaiyu's face. Qin Huaiyu tried his best to open his mouth, letting the drink pour into his throat and choke into his nostrils.

"Come again!"

"Come again!" Qin Huaiyu was lying on the ground, still shouting with his mouth open.

Cheng Chumo's eyes were red, he picked up another jar of wine and poured it into Qin Huaiyu's mouth.

The wine poured on Qin Huaiyu's face, choked into his throat, and made him vomit uncontrollably.

The filth all over the ground was left on the ground, and Qin Huaiyu lay beside the filth, motionless.

His two eyes were staring at the beams on the roof.

Cheng Chumo sat down aside without saying a word.

The cold wind outside the house blew in, making the cold house even colder.

Qin Huaiyu was lying on the ground, tears falling down inexplicably.

"Cheng Er, I want to go home." Qin Huaiyu said hoarsely.

Cheng Chumo was stunned for a moment, turned around, closed the door and window, and lit the stove in the house.

The stove brings warmth and light.

Cheng Chumo walked up to Qin Huaiyu and stretched out his right hand: "Let's go home together after everything is over here."

Qin Huaiyu turned around and did not hold Cheng Chumo's hand, but quietly looked at the stove in front of him.

The firewood burned slowly, and sparks suddenly burst out from the burning firewood, and then disappeared into the fire.