The Imperial Doctor Belongs To The Princess

However, the vision is beautiful, and the reality is cruel.

Gu Lian took the bow and carried light skills around to avoid the arrows he shot, and took the time to attack the Huns sweat, but he missed all the arrows.

However, Gu Lian was not discouraged. She quickly found a safe place, and it was difficult for the Xiong Nu shooter to hit her. Then Zhang bowed his arrow and shot an arrow.

The arrow flew towards Khan's head and finally hit his arm.

Gu Lian: ...

Come again!

Gu Lian brought twenty or so feather arrows, and he didn't believe it.

Qiao Mingyu stared at her in the distance, originally intended to appreciate Gu Lian's archery, but... looking at the sweat that was shot with 20 arrows, Qiao Mingyu silently gave him a tear of sympathy. . The arrows were either missed or blocked, and only seven or eight were left in the end. The results were still inserted in the unimportant position. The whole Khan was inserted like a hedgehog, but there was no worry of life.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the arrow from his body, wishing he could swallow his pity.

Gu Lian: _(:з」∠)_

Qiao Mingyu couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that Gu Lian arrows had all been shot, he reluctantly took the bow and arrow from the lieutenant general's hand. She sat on the high-headed horse, holding the bow in one hand and the arrow in the other, pulling the string full, pointing at the sweat in the crowd.

In a few moments, let go of the arrow.

I saw that the feather arrow attacked Khan with thunder, and did not give him a little time to resist, straight into his eyebrows. The sweaty pupil dilated, and the open hand grabbed a hand in front, but caught nothing, and fell straight down.

Gu Lian looked dumbfounded, this is the real archery, in contrast, she shoots anything.

She turned her head subconsciously to see Qiao Mingyu, but saw that Qiao Mingyu's expression indifferently put down her longbow. It seemed that she had not just shot the Huns, but only an unknown soldier.

Gu Lian felt the handsomeness of Qiao Mingyu deeply.

That's not the handsomeness of men, but the heroic beauty of women.

Qiao Mingyu also turned his head to look over, but the two eyes were connected, as if he could not tolerate anything else.

Gu Lian slightly smiled and smiled at her. Then he turned around and looked away.

After the focus on him turned away, Gu Lian was relieved and reached out to pat the hot cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed.

The man was like a child on weekdays, but at a critical time, he was very reliable. This contrast made Gu Lian moved, a little embarrassed for a while.

Because of the death of Khan, this battle ended quickly, most of the Huns died in battle, and only a small part of them were captured. Standing before the three armies, Qiao Mingyu coldly hooked his lips and said what to do with these people: "Throw them away from the tower. Together with the bodies of their companions, throw them away."

This group of people is from the grasslands, and it is appropriate to roll back to their grasslands.

Deputy Left will feel wrong, so throwing people down may result in death. Although kindness is not important on the battlefield, killing prisoners of war is not a good reputation.

Qiao Mingyu glanced lightly at the left lieutenant general: "Then you will drop the body first, and then the people."

With a corpse as a cushion, it should not be dead, but whether it will be disabled, then I don’t know.

Looking at this gloomy sky, I am afraid that there will be a heavy snow coming. Even if these people were not dead or disabled, they would never return to the tribe alive, and the snow would bury them.

Qiao Mingyu is just too lazy to dirty his hands, but it does not mean that she is kind enough to let this group of people live a life. What's more, despite the fact that there are hundreds of people, even if the remnants of the tribes of the tribe meet together? Qiao Mingyu didn't plan to let go of the Huns. This time, she wanted to wipe out all of them, so that the Huns would completely disappear from the Tianxi dynasty.

Gu Qingyu naturally supported the decision of Qiao Mingyu.

The Huns in this world are much more cruel than the Huns in their world history. They slaughter the city, take women and children away, commit adultery, and even cook food. There is nothing they dare not do. Their cruelty does not seem to come from education, but blood, which is inherently true.

For those people who might be brutally murdered by the Huns in the future, Qiao Mingyu is willing to do things that might be against the heavens, such as genocide.

"Don't think about it." In the evening, Gu Lian untied her hair rope, put it aside, and pulled her to the bed. "Your decision is right. It would be good if I knew you."

Qiao Mingyu responded lowly, and suddenly reached out to hug Gu Lian.

Two women of equal size are hugged together, both of which are soft and fragrant bodies, and they fit together as if they were natural. Gu Lian had to be a little petite, with a medicinal fragrance on her body. Qiao Mingyu liked it. She rubbed her neck and took a few deep breaths to make her nose full of her nose.

Gu Lian let her rub it helplessly, this man is like a puppy.

"You are so heroic today." Gu Lian couldn't help but soften his voice.

Qiao Mingyu acted, looking up at her, his eyes full of excitement.

"Really." Gu Lian chuckled lightly. "I'm dumbfounded."

"That means you have a vision." Qiao Mingyu was stunned, and finally there was something he could compare with Gu.

Gu Lian blinked and pulled her down on the bed, looking at her sideways. Qiao Mingyu was embarrassed, turned his back and looked at her sideways.

"Look what?"

"look at you."

The relationship between the two seems to have changed, and it seems that nothing has changed. Qiao Mingyu just felt that she and Gu Lian were closer, which made her very happy.

She reached out to touch Gu Lian and wanted to grab her hand and talk to her, but found that she could not find her hand when the light was turned off, and she simply put her arms around her. The two were very close together, and their breaths were intertwined.

"Ali, I will go to Mincheng tomorrow and recover Mincheng as soon as possible." Qiao Mingyu said.

Gu Lian looked at her encouragingly, although the room was dark, the other party could not see at all.

"Okay, I will accompany you to recover Mincheng." Gu Lian whispered, "Then, I will go to the Central Plains North Road for disaster relief."

Tianxi’s North Central Plains, the south-north part of North China, is also a province that has been hit by snow disasters. Gu Lian didn't know what happened to North Central Plains of Datang, but Tianxi was dry and waterless, and the food was not enough. In the past, when there was a heavy snowfall in winter, water will not be so tight in the coming year, but there is too much snow this year.

Food is already hungry and people are not dead. Charcoal firewood is not enough. The people there are poor. Most of them live in thatched houses. I don't know how many houses were collapsed by the snow and how many people died.

Although the snow has stopped now, the melting snow is colder than the snow, not to mention the dead bodies are not handled in time, buried in the snow pile, the snow melts, soaks the body, and then seeps into the ground, into the tributary, drinking these water, who knows Will there be any disease. Jian Wang was there to rescue the disaster, but the situation was not optimistic. The doctors had many diseases and it was really difficult.

The imperial court had no choice but to ask the states to order that people should not drink river water or well water. If you want to drink water, use clean middle-level snow to boil it into water. If anyone's body is buried in the snow, they must be dug out as soon as possible for proper placement.

In this way, the situation has stabilized slightly. It’s just that firewood isn’t enough. I’m afraid it won’t last long.

Qiao Mingyu already knew that Gu Lian was going to help, but she had been waiting for her to conquer the Huns. Gu Lian also took out a map of the grassland and gave it to her, saying that it was drawn by the stars. Qiao Mingyu did not doubt that he was there, properly collected, ready to attack the Huns after turning back to snow.

"You have to be careful in Beidao, too." Qiao Mingyu exhorted.

Gu Lian should be smiling.

On the second day, Qiao Mingyu sent his troops and went on siege to Mincheng.

Min Cheng still didn't know what was going on outside, and Qiao Mingyu asked a group of loud voices to shout into the city around Min Cheng, telling them that the Hanyue Pass had been broken, and the Xiongnu Khan had abandoned them and left.

At first, the Huns in the city didn't believe their words, and they didn't believe it until Qiao Mingyu let people throw out Khan's personal belongings.

If it wasn't for the fleeing, how could such an important token be dropped? Khan was unable to bless them anymore, and now they penetrated into the hinterland of the Tianxi dynasty, all enemies on all sides, and sooner or later they would have to fight.

There is not much food in the city, I am afraid it will not last for a few days. Qiao Mingyu saw that those people were going to the city wall, preparing to dying and struggling.

The Huns who had run out of feather arrows had no choice but to passively defend. They could not attack the soldiers of the Tianxi dynasty at all. Those people were far away and consumed their troops only by bows and arrows. Even if there are archers picking up arrows to fight back, there are only a few people.

A round of shooting, not only killed a group of Huns, but also shot through their guts, who could think of rebellion? Many Huns have given up their resistance and only protect themselves mechanically, avoiding the arrows.

The leader of the Huns looked at his fellow compatriots who were falling down, biting their teeth with hatred, but they were helpless. Finally, Qiao Mingyu was shot with an arrow, and the body fell from the high tower.

The rest of the Huns did not dare to go up to the city wall while hiding in the city, but the city gate was soon broken, and they also had no way out.

Qiao Mingyu stood at the gate of the city, looked at the empty streets and blood on the ground, and his eyes mourned. There is such a strong **** smell in the city. Needless to say, the people are estimated to be more and more fierce. The most frightening thing is that there is a strange smell of cooked meat in a house. I am afraid that the meat is not ordinary meat.

Qiao Mingyu closed his eyes, waved his hand, and spit out two words: "Tucheng."

None of the Huns in the city let go of it. If there are still alive Tianxi people, let them take care of it first. There is no guarantee that they will be traitors or people who survived luck, so they cannot be determined arbitrarily.