Datang: My God of War identity was exposed by the princess

Chapter 60 She's still a liar
Li Xiuning, Princess of Pingyang, is the first female general of the Tang Dynasty.

Not only the charming charm of the elders still exists, but the powerful aura is even more daunting.

After she left, Duan Xiaofan's tense nerves relaxed.

No way, who let him hide a big secret?

Regarding the origin of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, absolutely no one should know about it.

A gust of night wind blows, and the piercing pain also comes.

Today's battle made his newly healed wound tear open again.

Blood flowed out, making him a blood man.

"Brother Xiaofan, are you alright?"

Seeing Duan Xiaofan frowning slightly, Chai Rourou couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Do you look like I'm okay?"

The prodigal son took a peek at Chai Wenrou's 'chest', and said angrily.

It's a pity that this grandson doesn't become a movie king.

That tone, that expression, and that crumbling posture.

Those who didn't know thought he was going to die.

"Brother Xiaofan!"

Chai Rourou couldn't help exclaiming.

It wasn't until now that she discovered that the prodigal son not only had the enemy's blood on him, but also her own blood!

Her eye sockets were instantly moist.

On the other hand, Xiahou Dun gave Duan Xiaofan a disdainful look, and disappeared immediately.

The prodigal son saw an opportunity.

He couldn't help but close his eyes, and threw himself into Chai Wenrou's arms.

That soft, warm feeling.

so good!
"Brother Xiaofan!"

Looking at Duan Xiaofan in his arms, Chai Rourou completely panicked.

In desperation, she unexpectedly hugged the prodigal son by the waist, and quickly rushed into the house.

But just when she was about to find a doctor, the prodigal son grabbed her wrist.

"I'm so tired, sleep with me..."

The prodigal son took a peek at Chai Wenrou's breasts, and said brazenly.

Chai Rourou nodded obediently, and sat on the side of the bed.

The prodigal son, a little beast, unexpectedly slipped into Chai Rourou's arms again.

Pillowing on the beautiful long white legs, hugging the willow waist without a trace of fat.

Another good night.

Compared to that old aunt Li Xiuning, this little girl is so easy to deceive!
The night is like ink, covering the land of Northern Xinjiang.

At this time, Youzhou City was devastated, like a prehistoric beast, silently licking its own wounds.

The people in the city have not yet recovered from the panic brought about by the Turkic barbarians.

For them, the Turkic barbarians are not only the enemies of Youzhou, but also a group of wolves, tigers and leopards.

They are inhuman and devoid of conscience!

Although in today's battle, Youzhou won the battle.

But what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow?
How many times can Youzhou withstand the attacks of Turkic cavalry?

The city gate will eventually be broken by Turkic cavalry, and Youzhou will eventually become a hunting ground for Turkic barbarians.

Fleeing south?
At this time, the entire northern Xinjiang is full of Turkic barbarians, where are they going to flee?
At this time, the people of Youzhou completely gave up their plan of fleeing south.

They shed tears silently at home, waiting desperately for death to come...

……

Chang'an City.

In the gloomy sky, it began to rain lightly.

But on this rainy day, Li Er didn't do those shameless things with his concubine in his bedroom.

He stood at the door of the imperial study, looking at the gloomy sky.

My heart became inexplicably restless.

Turks went south, and cities in northern Xinjiang were destroyed one after another.

Even Youzhou, the largest city in northern Xinjiang, might not be safe at this time.

From the Xuanwumen Incident to the present, Datang is in turmoil.

This made Li Er feel deeply tired.

It is easy to conquer the world, but it is too difficult to defend the world.

Is it more than difficult?

If the Turkic iron cavalry continues to go south, I am afraid that the Tang Dynasty will change hands.

At this time, Jieli Khan was almost at the bank of the Weishui River.

But at this time Chang'an couldn't even gather an army of [-].

What should I use to fight Jieli Khan to the death?

Although he had already ordered people to gather troops from Longyou and other places, he waited until they arrived in Chang'an.

I'm afraid that there is no grass in northern Xinjiang...

Thinking of the people in northern Xinjiang, and my sister Li Xiuning's family.

Li Er couldn't help feeling a dull pain in his heart.

Now, what to do?
What can I do?
It seems that there is no better way than negotiation.

Although it is a shame, this is the only way he can think of at this time.

At least the city of northern Xinjiang can be saved, and the lives of the people in northern Xinjiang can be saved.

Although Li Er's heart is full of unwillingness, but can there be a better way?

Compared with the lives of more than [-] people in northern Xinjiang, what is this shame?
In the imperial study room, Li Er's confidant ministers are all there.

They looked at Li Er's lonely back, and their hearts were filled with loss and helplessness.

"Your Majesty, the war in northern Xinjiang is becoming more and more rotten. However, it is obviously too late to mobilize troops from Longyou and other places."

"Now, there is only peace talks."

Changsun Wuji said with a wry smile.

As the leader of the peace talks faction, he didn't know how many times he said these words.

Not only him, but even Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui and others used these rhetoric every time they discussed matters.

The Tang Dynasty, which had a large number of talents, faced the invasion of the Turkic barbarians, and there were only these talks for peace.

Simply ridiculous!
Li Er laughed miserably when he heard this.

But Li Jing, Qin Qiong and other generals are naturally unwilling to negotiate peace.

Peace talks would mean admitting defeat.

That is surrender!
How could their group of battle-tested generals be willing to bow their heads, admit defeat, and surrender?
But Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde led an army of [-] vanguards to the northern border to inquire about news.

It's been almost ten days since we set off, but there is still no news.

I'm afraid the bad luck will be less.

Even if these generals are dissatisfied, they would rather die on the battlefield than negotiate peace.

But at this time, there was nothing to say, only silence.

Li Er turned around, his eyes slowly sweeping across the faces of everyone.

"In this case, I will write a book and talk to Jieli Khan."

Li Er let out a miserable laugh, and said with red eyes.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty can't write!"

"Your Majesty, how can my Great Tang bow down to the Turkic barbarians?"

"Think twice, Your Majesty, this is a great shame!"

Hearing this, Li Jing and other generals couldn't help but knelt down and shouted.

Yes, this is a great shame!
"What's the shame? As long as you can keep the northern border and the people in the northern border. Let me fight this shame alone!"

Li Er Dayi said lingeringly.

When the important ministers heard the words, they knelt down and wailed loudly.

Especially Changsun Wuji, the old fox, cried even more earth-shatteringly, covering the sound of the rain outside the house.

Soon, Li Er repaired a book with tears in his eyes.

Between the lines, the tone was extremely humble.

Looking at his letter, Li Er directly broke the brush in his hand.

An endless humiliation rushed into his heart in an instant.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside.

"Report! The son of the governor of Yizhou, Ma Zhong asks to see you!"

When everyone heard this, they were immediately taken aback.

Ma Zhong, the son of the governor of Yizhou?

Yizhou finally has news!

There is finally news from Beijiang!

Aside from the joy, there was a deep worry in everyone's heart.

I'm afraid there will be more bad luck in Yizhou...

(End of this chapter)