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Chapter 222 Depressed

Chapter 222 Depressed

On the evening of that day, while the Turkic Ashinacro's army was advancing, Yuwen Jun, who led his troops without saying a word, looked solemn and murderous.

A burly man with a burly figure and dressed in tattered animal skin, about forty years old, with a large iron bow hanging around his waist and a big gun in his hand.

"Young leader, is the Tang people really trustworthy?

Will they massacre the young and old of our clan after we leave?”

Seeing that Yu Wenjun didn't say a word, the big man couldn't help saying, "Actually, there are so many leaders. There is no need to surrender to the Tang people. Being a free eagle under the sky is much happier than being a hunting dog for the Tang people?"

"Stop talking nonsense, is freedom important to have life?"

Yuwen Jun's expression was very indifferent, "Have you sent the letter?"

"It has been delivered long ago."

"Ashina Siye didn't doubt it, right?"

"There is no doubt, I told them all according to the wishes of the young patriarch."

The big man smiled shyly, "Who would have thought that I, a honest person, would go to deceive them?"

"It's good, it's good."

Yuwen Jun sighed exhaustedly, "If I hadn't been caught by Guanfeng, I wouldn't have wanted to kill each other with my own tribe anyway.

After all, in the past, they were all tribe members grazing on grasslands. After this battle, the strength of our Liangzhou and Turks will inevitably decline a little, and we will have no say since then.

Let’s not talk about this anymore. After this battle, we must select the elite children of the clan and study in Chang'an. I found that the worst thing about us Turks is this brain. If we have the wind to make this brain, why can we reach the point we are today?”

"Can you fill your stomach with your studies?"

The big man looked disbelief.

"Of course," Yuwen Jun explained patiently: "The Tang people follow the rules, and their scholars set the rules. Do you think those who set the rules can't eat enough?"

"Are scholars in the Tang Dynasty more respected than warriors?"

The great man was confused.

"Of course."

Seeing that the great man did not understand, Yu Wenjun was also helpless. Finally, he thought for a long time and explained: "The scholars of the Tang people are just like our wizards. Although they are not strong, they can influence the leader. The key is that our wizards are nonsense, but their scholars are really capable.

They can increase the yield of grain in the fields, make the sheep grow vigorously, and make the river divert. Do you think scholars are powerful?

Is it worth respecting?”

"Young clan leader."

The Turkic man next to him suddenly remembered something and said, "Why did you want me to go to Ashina Siye's nest?"

"Of course I'm going to the old nest."

Yuwen Jun suddenly felt at ease, "You don't know that this Guanfeng Envoy is a coal mine and requires a large number of workers. Their main force will plunder. The old nest will definitely be the young and old. At that time, we will catch them, sell them to Guanfeng Envoy, or give you a favor. How can he not repay us?"

"But……"

“When is it that I still pay attention to other people’s life or death?

I just sighed, but being serious is a fool!”

"It's not about their life or death, but mainly because when they heard that the food and grass from Guanfeng were here, we were going to rob the grain. The entire tribe, regardless of age, would all go down the mountain."

"What's the matter?"

Yuwen Jun was so shocked that his wounds opened, "Is their tribe crazy?

Don't leave any way out?"

"Yes, so I think they are really hungry and don't even leave a way out."

The big man disliked and said, "That is, he cheated them. When he really fought, he would not dare to ask such a mad dog to be his ally."

"Treat others as mad dogs and fools, and the ending is that you are a mad dog and a fool."

Yuwen Jun frowned and said, "Since their entire army is dispatched, you don't have to go to their tribe's nest, follow me."

When the strong man heard that he had a war, his rough face suddenly turned into a brilliant chrysanthemum.

"Young leader, can I finally kill all sides?"

"Are you stupid?"

Yuwen Jun suddenly changed his face and shouted angrily: "I'm a damn waste, so I can't kill a few people even if I fight hard. If you are so fierce, wouldn't you harm our spoils?

This is all our money!”

"oh!"

The man suddenly became depressed.

At this time, it was not only the Turkic warriors who were depressed. Luo Yunsheng, who had just ended the war and returned safely, also encountered a rare moment of depression in his life.

"Jingyang County, are you crazy?"

By the way, Wei Zheng, who had just prepared the supplies that Luo Yunsheng asked for, heard that Luo Yunsheng had returned, immediately led a group of civil servants and entourages to kill him. Before he could see Luo Yunsheng himself, he began to roar.

Fortunately, Luo Yunsheng is surrounded by martial artists, and most of them don’t understand what literati scold, otherwise he would have been using old boxing.

Not far away, Li Junxian, who had long been used to the changing emotions of these civil servants, whistled behind his hands and retreated leisurely, which was related to Laozi's bird affairs. In fact, the above-mentioned position was taken advantage of the opportunity to get close to Cui Xiong and others, who were close to the wind, escaped without hesitation.

Wei Zheng waved his hand and looked a bit arrogant, and the civil servants accompanying him could no longer stop him.

They all tightened their bodies, glared at the direction of the wind.

Wei Zheng kicked open the door and rushed in with a tough heart.

Wei Zheng, who was already full of anger, looked at Luo Yunsheng, who was lying on the bed, wrapped in mummy-like clothes, and couldn't help laughing, "Oh, our handsome man in Chang'an is so disfigured~! I heard that you are so arrogant on the battlefield that you are so arrogant that you are so scared that the Turks are so pissed.

How come I know it hurts!"

"Wei Xiang, don't hit someone in the face!"

Luo Yunsheng looked at Wei Zheng with a sarcastic look on his face, turned his head and responded unhappily.

"You still know that I'm mocking you?"

Wei Zheng couldn't help it, and took a few steps forward, grabbed the bandage, and shouted angrily: "Little bastard, is there nothing in the army that can beat you than you?

Is Li Junxian not enough for you?

When his brain got hot, he went to the camp with Cui Xiong. If his wasteful thing was really capable, how could he end up leaving Chang'an in shame?

If you lead him, aren’t you afraid that he will cheat you to death?”

As he said, Wei Zheng shook his fingers and said with a grudge: "Do you know that now not only Turks, but also Tuyuhun people are already under the brink of troops. Are you not afraid of completely playing and losing Liangzhou?

Are you not afraid of being this sinner forever?

Are you not afraid of accidentally dying on the battlefield and letting your mother give birth to a black hair?

You are not afraid, you are ruined, and everyone works together to create a new situation in the Tang Dynasty?"

Wei Zheng said that the spitting stars flew everywhere, and finally everyone began to shake.

Luo Yunsheng hurriedly stood up with difficulty, supported Wei Zheng, and explained: "Wei Xiang, this time the kicking of the camp was not that dangerous. My nephew repeatedly analyzed the information and investigated the personnel involved in the kicking of the camp, and he was 100% sure to go."

"What about you?

On the battlefield, there is no sight to the sword and war!"

Wei Zhengdao.

"Yeah!"

This time, Luo Yunsheng did not make any special argument, but was very serious: "Wei Xiang, they are all men of the Tang Dynasty. If someone else dies, I, Luo Yunsheng, will not die?

The Tang Dynasty is like a chess. Every Tang Dynasty’s people are chess pieces. Although they have high and low status, they can all die for the country.”

Wei Zheng was stunned when he heard this, "You really think so?"

"What about that?"

Luo Yunsheng continued: "Cui Xiong is also a direct descendant of the Cui family. When the crisis comes, he can still say goodbye to his wife and is willing to die for national affairs. Why can't I, Luo Yunsheng?

As long as I take down these Turks, even if I die, I can at least ensure that Liangzhou will not be lost and more people from the Tang Dynasty can live, right?"

Wei Zheng sat down slowly, and then thoughtfully said: "I heard Li Junxian say that your group of baby soldiers were unmoved by the golden and jade, but when they heard the glory and the hometown, they immediately became ambitious and murderous. In your younger generation, is the Tang Dynasty really worthy of respect?"
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