Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 377 The Taste of War
The spear shaft is slightly bent, and the bright light armor on his body has long been torn like a beggar's outfit from the Central Plains. Yi Yi lost his previous temperament and threw it away long ago, but now it is especially awkward for these clumsy men to bind him with tendons.

However, Yi Shibazhuo didn't have any intention of dislike.

In the Qibei Grassland where most of them have no armor and the proportion of cowhide armor is low, it is not bad to have armor.

Xue Yantuo is not a Turk, and he doesn't know the art of forging, so it is difficult to replenish the reserve of armor if it is consumed a little more.

This is why Xue Yantuo knew that fighting Turks would anger Datang, so he resolutely attacked.

Xue Yantuo needed Turkic forging techniques, but Turkic skills and forging craftsmen were only known to the secret service.

Therefore, it is not without reason, the key depends on whether you have understood the real cause.

Because they have been burned and killed in small tribes, the loss of soldiers and armors cannot be replenished, and there are still a lot of meals.

The dried cow dung was burned, and there was a large wok on the shelf, whether it was snatched or bought, and the beef was roughly cut, and some salt and water were added, and the wok was slowly cooked.

The cow dung dries up, and the smell is much lighter. It still makes people slightly uncomfortable, but people in the grassland have long been used to it.

The cows of the small tribe can indeed fill them up, but without the neutralization of vegetarian food, even people who have lived in the grassland for a long time cannot last long, and their stomachs will be uncomfortable.

Even in small tribes, those seemingly weak women and children also caused attrition to Yi Shi Ba Zhuo.

As for the old ones, even if the spear was in their stomachs, they would hold onto the spear with their withered palms, and they would not close their eyes with a smile until someone else slashed the string-controlling man.

It's that tough.

After all, in the grassland where survival is difficult, one cannot survive without being ruthless.

Although the number of downsizing was not large, Yi Shi Ba Zhuo did not make up for it. As far as this is concerned, one person died and one less.

After eating the bland beef, the stomachs of dozens of people suddenly gurgled. They clutched their stomachs and rushed to the birch forest and turned (untie their big hands). The earth-shattering sound was heard far away, and the earth was not known how many holes had been collapsed.

Yi Shibazhuo frowned, also feeling faintly uncomfortable.

No way, but also to die with them?
There is no chance, the dust is soaring into the sky in the distance, and a ivory flag is rolled up. Don't even think about it, it is the people from Huihe who came to kill.

"Meet the enemy!"

Yi Shiba Zhuo endured a little abdominal pain, and got on a new horse.

A steed is a steed, without enough time to get used to it, it is actually not much better than a rough horse.

Problem B lost the original horse and ran at high intensity continuously, and the hoof was worn out long ago, so it would not work unless it was replaced.

Xue Yantuo didn't know there were horseshoes available?
Of course I know, but for a country that does not know how to forge and is rich in horses, it is naturally unwilling to spend a lot of money to buy horseshoes.

Which is more important, each family has its own steelyard.

The string-controlling man who was still in the woods, with a distorted face and tightened his belt, with a strong smell on his body, rushed out first.

Death is only a matter of time, why be afraid?
Not afraid of death anymore, but afraid of losing face?
"kill!"

Yaoluoge Wuhe pierced the abdomen of a string-controlling man with a spear, with a surprised expression on his face.

He also fought against the warrior Xue Yantuo with Qi Lifa. Even an ordinary man who controls the string is extremely powerful. How can it be like now that he can swing the spear with just one click?
The string-controlling man on the opposite side was relieved, holding Yaoluoge Wuhe's spear tightly with both hands, a strong smell made him want to vomit.

In the string control man's trousers, a viscous yellow fluid was slowly dripping down to the ground.

"vomit……"

Yaoluoge Wuhe lost control and vomited.

Not being a son of man, but using vicious methods to attack the great secret service!
With the determination to die, the remnants of Yi's lost army slammed into Yaoluoge Wuhe's tribe, and the casualties on both sides were roughly equal.

Yaoluoge Wuhe was furious.

With my [-] riders, my fighting power may not be as good as that of a string-controlling man like Yi Shi Pulling Zhuo, but Yi Shi Pulling Zhuo is already at the end of his strength!

After spitting out a mouthful of sour water, Yaoluoge Wuhe fought with Yi with a spear and lost his grip. The two half-killers were inseparable, and the figures around him became more and more sparse.

The two spears stabbed at each other, and Yi Shizhuo's face suddenly twisted, and a loud noise made Yao Luoge Wuhe tremble, and the spear barely fell.

Here it comes, the damn familiar smell is coming again!
Holding his breath, Yaoluoge Wuhe stabs with a spear, and Yi Shiba on the opposite side is stunned, letting the spear point penetrate into his throat.

This tasteful war is over.

The three thousand Xue Yantuo who controlled the strings were wiped out, and the Yaoluoge Wuhe tribe was damaged by five thousand riders, and their strength was weakened.
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In the Tai Chi Hall, Li Shimin unfolded the memorial and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing some silence, Fan Zheng had no choice but to cheer: "Why are you laughing, Your Majesty?"

Li Shimin said: "The generals Li Daozong and Ashinadur won a great victory and captured a lot. The remnants of Xue Yantuo retreated to Julunshui. Jieli Juli Xue Shadomi Khan Yi lost his power and was killed by Huihe. Beidi , it's flat!"

The so-called Siyi, Dongyi, Nanman, Xirong, and Beidi are collectively referred to as the four directions.

Of course, it's an insult.

After this battle, the rising hegemony country on the grassland instantly became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Even if the tribes of Huihe, Tongluo, and Pugu were divided and eaten, it would take a long time to gain the size of Xue Yantuo.

Xue Yantuo's rapid growth was very accidental, mainly because the long-disintegrated Tiele ministries finally found a sense of belonging, which contributed to the expansion of Xue Yantuo's power.

After being tormented by Yi Shiba, the so-called sense of belonging to Tiele has been squandered.

Feelings are something that cannot stand betrayal.

"Chen Fan Zheng congratulates His Majesty!"

"Chen Cheng Yaojin congratulates His Majesty!"

"Minister Sun Wuji congratulates His Majesty!"

"My minister Li Zhi congratulates His Majesty!"

Whether it's a prince or a prince, in front of the emperor, the standard self-proclaimed title is only "officer", there is no such thing as "son".

In private occasions, if you want to call yourself "son", don't use the word "chen".

Li Shimin laughed and cleared another obstacle for the prince!
A hundred years from now, my son will be invincible!
Taking advantage of the good mood, do you want to confer the title of concubine in the harem?

Thinking about it carefully, Li Shimin still vetoed this idea. Just three talented people will make the harem become yin and yang. If he is promoted again, his waist will not be able to bear it.

Li Shimin, who had changed his mind, waved his hand and said, "Issuing the imperial edict, canonize Huang Sun Zhong as King of Chen Jun."

In the Tang system, the son of the prince was the king of the county, and the daughter of the prince was the head of the county.

The son of the prince, the successor is the successor king, the successor is the county king, the remaining son is the county prince, and the daughter is the county head (the daughter of the county king is the same).

The heir king, the county king, and the special king are inherited by the son.

Although the concubine and the emperor's children are enshrined mainly at the emperor's will, they have to go through the process of the three provinces.

Before the first son was born, the eldest son of the concubine was actually on pins and needles.

The little Li Zhong probably didn't expect that he could be involved in the vortex.

When the news came out, the streets and workshops in Chang'an City were once again ebullient.

Look, Datang has hit two powerful enemies again!

(End of this chapter)