The Turkic generals led the way, died, and it only took less than a day. What Ashina Helu wanted to use 50,000 soldiers to defeat the 50,000 soldiers in the Tang Dynasty would shock the morale of the army, but these killing stars that came out halfway forced him to withdraw his troops. Now there is an immortal Qin Qiong in the Tang camp, who is sending troops and sending troops is very likely to annoy this guy.

The gain is not worth the loss.

The Turks fought and retreated, and seemed not to want to end the battle before dark.

Song Ziguan had already rushed back to the military camp, rushed into the coach camp angrily, and sat on the chair and drank heavily. Wei Jiu and Qin Qiong looked at Song Ziguan with some doubts. Who had provoked this guy? Qin Qiong didn't understand these people, so he didn't speak, but asked Wei Jiu with his eyes. At this time, Li Chengqian smiled bitterly and walked into the coach camp. Qin Qiong immediately wanted to get up, but Li Chengqian had already bent down to salute.

"Duke Yi Guo was left with the root of his illness for the war in his country in his early years. My father often talked about you. Today, Li Chengqian came as a junior. I would like to ask Duke Yi Guo not to be polite."

Everyone knows that this is a polite word, but it is very useful. Qin Qiong smiled, and Li Chengqian smiled helplessly when he looked at Wei Jiu.

"It was the other guys who annoyed our master, Zi Guan! Don't be angry, this is a common thing."

Wei Jiu was a little confused. At this time, Song Ziguan stood up and pointed at the curtain of the tent and roared.

"Your Highness, Duke Yiguo, Wei Fox, you three are here. You can judge me. Although I don't understand the military combat, I also know the principle of the thief capturing the king. The two Turkic Yehu appeared in my sight. Can I let them run away? I have no clone and can't chase two people. I just told them five to catch the red-haired Yehu, and I will deal with one of them. But when I brought the head back, they told me that people ran away? What kind of battle am I fighting? I was fighting with a group of fools? I was yelling at us on weekdays, but I thought they were doing everything. Now, five fights and one fight is running away? Not to mention the cover of the Turkic army, those native chickens and tiles are vulnerable. To put it bluntly, it is this battlefield where I, Song Ziguan, are fighting hard, and they are playing me! I..."

Wei Jiu quickly stood up and came to Song Ziguan's side. Song Ziguan was so angry that he cried. It can be seen how serious and attentive Song Ziguan is about to this battlefield. Wei Jiu and Li Chengqian comforted Song Ziguan from left to right. At the same time, Wei Jiu looked at Qin Qiong with his eyes, saying that my people have made great contributions on the battlefield. Don't you give me any expression?

How could Qin Qiong not know this? But this matter involves a lot. The status of Ye Hu of the Turks and the fairness of their county in the Tang Dynasty. Anyone who hears that Song Ziguan takes Ye Hu's head among the troops would find it incredible, but that's the case. However, the problem is that Qin Qiong doesn't know how to reward him. He is not his or her, nor is he a member of the army. How to reward him? Looking at the child who was angry and crying, Qin Qiong was also angry at him.

But there is really no way to reward this. Qin Qiong gave Wei Jiu a look. As long as you speak, I will agree, but Wei Jiu did not speak. Song Ziguan didn't care about these things. What he cared about was that Ye Hu ran away.

At this time, several people led by Wu Di also arrived at the coach camp. Wu Di was holding a head in his hand, and all the five were dejected and did not dare to speak. Looking at the five people who were a little embarrassed, Wei Jiu pointed at them and smiled helplessly.

"You should admit your mistake to Ziguan. You can't say that you are wrong in this matter. It's just that you asked Ziguan to overestimate you, especially Dafeng and Zuo Xiaoer. You two respect Ziguan a little more in the future. After all, you didn't get Ye Hu's head."

Dafeng lowered his head and admitted his mistake. Zuo Xuan tilted his head and seemed a little dissatisfied. As a result, Wei Jiu glared at him fiercely. Zuo Xuan bowed his head and admitted his mistake. At this moment, Chou and Ding came and sang the statistics of the beheadings of several people.

Song Ziguan was far ahead with 250 poems and a Ye Hu head. No one of the rest except Zuo Ermaster completed it. All their bets belonged to Song Ziguan. Upon hearing this answer, Song Ziguan suddenly laughed.

Seeing this, Wei Jiu and Li Chengqian were both relieved, and it was enough to smile.

This team's combat power can be said to be from the front line of the Tang Dynasty, but their brains are really abnormal and their ideas are always unexpected. When several people were discussing how to cheat, Liu Wanzhi, who had never appeared on the battlefield, came and threw the blood-stained bag at Song Ziguan's feet. He looked at the braised egg with red eyes and curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Cry! I don't feel embarrassed. The head of the red-haired Ye Hu is here, so you can hold back your urine."

No one was surprised or happy, because Liu Wanzhi was seriously injured, her green brocade jacket was damaged, and blood was still dripping. The first person to come back to his senses was the gentle nurse sister. Without anyone else, she had already trotted forward with three nurses to start checking Liu Wanzhi's body.

Heavy!

The wound on the left rib could already be seen in the sinensis of the wound, and Liu Wanzhi was not holding on. The nurse who begged quietly to give him some Ma Fei San, it hurts! It hurts so much.

The head nurse looked at Liu Wanzhi's wound and frowned.

"How can I smell alcohol all over? I still drink when I go to the battlefield? I deserve it."

"Sister Wanzhi, how dare I drink? The Turkic arrows were poisonous. I rushed them with wine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the camp took a breath of air conditioning, especially Wei Jiu. He almost felt pain when he was washing his hands with strong wine. Liu Wanzhi could still hold on until now. The head nurse Wanzhi was not speaking, and asked someone to help Song Ziguan lie down and began to prepare Mafei San for him.

Not long after, Liu Wanzhi fell asleep. Wei Jiu looked at the two heads of Shuaiying, looked at the five questioning men and women with their heads hanging down, and sighed softly.

"Don't be depressed. You are all people who have made meritorious service. If you want to reward, go and ask Li Chengqian for rewards. There are also other ones! Wanzhi you have to express your requirements. I want everyone in the Tang Dynasty to know the glory of Liu Wanzhi in the Andong battlefield and the Turkic battlefield. All teahouse storytellers in the Tang Dynasty must talk about these two battles, that Wuli Sima, you'd better record Liu Wanzhi's affairs clearly for Your Majesty, otherwise I'll smash my teeth to you. As for the remaining few, brother! I'll leave it to you. The battlefield is not over yet, I'm going to do it."

Wei Jiu left after he finished speaking, Li Chengqian waved to Wei Jiu's back and smiled.

"Let's go slowly, brother, don't worry, that Wu Siguan in Qizhou doesn't regret it. I, Li Chengqian, don't go back to Chang'an, Wanzhi is also my brother, you don't need to worry about this. As for you five idiots, hahahaha! Have a long face! I really give us a face."

Li Chengqian was sincerely praising him, but it seemed to be humiliating when he fell into the ears of several people. Wu Di stared at Li Chengqian with a bad look and said coldly.

"Your Highness, let's go out to practice?"

Li Chengqian raised his hands and said with a smile.

"No! I can't beat you, so I'll take a day off. Tomorrow we will leave and go back to Kushan City to be the old man. Wanzhi! I don't believe that my father can treat him as a man who doesn't know, right?"
Chapter completed!