Wentang

Chapter 337 Luo Yi's Death (1)

"My dear sister, please stop moaning and sighing. I assure you that the saint will be fine. Not a single hair will be missing." When Changsun Wugou No. 18 sighed, Yue Shan finally couldn't help but surrender.

Hearing that, the worry on Changsun Wugou's face immediately turned into a bright smile: "Sister can feel at ease with Cuilan's words."

Yue Shan shook his head secretly, women, no matter how smart you are usually, once you fall in love, your IQ will immediately return to zero.

The titles of sister and brother, which are no longer used in normal times, have been taken out again.

Instead of believing in the prophecy of me, a fake magic stick, you might as well believe in your husband's wiseness and prowess to save the day from danger.

It's a pity that some truths don't make sense. Who made his image of a magic stick deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even though he is already trying his best to get rid of the label of a magic stick, the more so, the more people believe in his identity as a magic stick.

Outsiders must not say it, even those people he is familiar with, all try to get a few words from him in different ways.

It seems that what he said is true, so that he dare not speak when he goes out now.

"This is the tea that Lizhi personally brewed for you, taste it quickly." Changsun Wugou said with a smile.

Yue Shan is really going to explode, you are really enough.Don't take out my future wife if you have the ability...

Not to mention, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, Yue Shan feels that the tea Li Lizhi brews really has a special taste.

Just kidding, Yue Shan is very clear about when to say something.

"Don't look at Xieli's aggressiveness and unstoppable courage, but he is actually just a clown. The saint has a weapon in his hand, and a backhand can kill him."

"Why didn't you kill him? If you could kill him in a single battle..." Changsun Wugou was also someone who had read science books and knew the power of gunpowder. Just because he knew it, he couldn't understand why he didn't do it.

Li Shimin is a person who distinguishes between public and private affairs, and usually rarely tells her about the important decisions of the DPRK and China.This is a kind of protection for her.

The eldest grandson Wugou was also very intelligent, so he never asked about it.

"It's really dangerous to kill Xieli Tang." Yue Shan didn't have so many worries, and told her the calculation inside like a bean.

In the end, he concluded: "The reason why we are inferior to the Turks is not that the Turks are too strong, but that we are too weak. Killing Xieli will not solve our own problems, but will bring Yehu under control."

"The best way for us is to defeat Xieli, so that he doesn't dare to go south easily. As long as we can win three to five years, we can become stronger, and we can defeat the Turks even in a head-on confrontation."

"At that time, it's time for us to fight back. That's why the saint will go to see Xieli in person..."

Yes, when the Turkic soldiers reached the Weishui River, Li Shimin brought only a few people to see Xieli just like in the original history.

It's just that in history he was forced to take risks, but this time he showed his weakness after making sufficient preparations.

"So that's the case, so I can feel at ease." Changsun Wugou felt relieved, completely relieved.

"Sister, it will be your turn to be busy soon, you have to prepare in advance." Yue Shan said.

"Me?" Changsun Wugou asked doubtfully.

"After a catastrophe, there will be a catastrophe, and the military disaster is also a catastrophe. I am afraid that a plague is already brewing. If the court does not prepare in advance, the loss will be several times that of the disaster caused by the Turkic invasion." Yue Shan solemnly said.

"Plague?" Changsun Wugou's expression changed drastically, and he asked, "Will there really be a plague?"

"If we don't handle it properly, the plague is almost inevitable. If we do preventive work in advance, there is a certain probability that it will be killed in the bud. Even if it cannot be killed, the loss can be minimized." Yue Shan said affirmatively.

"How to do it?" Changsun Wugou finally calmed down and asked calmly.

"The solution lies in the medical school. I once gave Sun Daochang an epidemic prevention and first aid manual. I believe he has played it thoroughly. My sister can just find him. If it doesn't work, I'm trying to find a way." Yue Shan said.

"Epidemic prevention and rescue manual? Daoist Sun?" Changsun Wugou nodded and said, "I understand, so I will send someone to call Daoist Sun and others to discuss countermeasures."

Plagues are very easy to occur after the war, and this opportunity is common sense in later generations.But in the Tang Dynasty, everyone still didn't know how the plague was produced and spread, which was still unpopular knowledge.

It's fine if Yue Shan doesn't know, if he knows, he must remind the court in advance to deal with it.

The reason why he was looking for Changsun Wugou instead of Li Shimin was mainly because he wanted to give the medical school a chance to show his face.

The medical school is also a school, and the reputation of the school is above all else.Once the medical school controls the plague, it will be famous all over the world.

At that time, all kinds of genius doctors will not be allowed to recruit by him, and the source of students will no longer be a problem.There is also Taoism, which will definitely spend more money to send more people to learn.

And through this epidemic prevention work, the teachers and students of the medical school can really be twisted into one rope, so that they can truly recognize their medical school label.

……

In a certain corner of the Tang Dynasty, Su Dingfang and others were lurking in the woods and observing a group of cavalry in the distance.

"How about the captain, do you want to give him a hand?" Xi Junmai asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry." Su Dingfang shook his head and asked, "Dingfang, did you notice any difference in these people?"

"Different?" Xi Junmai looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's just a group of Turkic people.

"Look at the walking posture of these people and the distance between them, and feel their aura." Su Dingfang pointed out.

Hearing this, Xi Junmai started to observe again, and gradually he really saw a lot of things.

"These people have a compact pace, and the formation seems to be loose, but the distance between each soldier is kept between the arms, and they can quickly counterattack if they encounter danger..."

"These people are the elite of the Turks." Xi Junmai said nervously and excitedly.

After fighting for so long, is it finally time to fight against the Turkic elite?Fighting against mobs every day has no sense of accomplishment.

"No, these people are not Turkic people, they are all Tang people." Su Dingfang took out a copper pipe from nowhere and put it on his eyes, staring at the opposite crowd and said bitterly.

"Tang people?" Xi Junmai immediately understood what he meant: "The captain is saying that these are Luo Yi's old thieves?"

There is only one possibility for such an elite Tang army among the Turkic people, Luo Yi's people.

"But why did Luo Yi appear here? Shouldn't he be going to Chang'an?" Xi Junmai asked puzzled.

"I don't know, but these people are from Luo Yi's army." Su Dingfang said affirmatively.

At this time, Xi Junmai couldn't help it anymore, and asked: "Captain, you can't see the other party's face at such a long distance. How do you know that they are Luo Yi's people?"

(End of this chapter)