Please give me a monthly ticket. Those who have the tickets in your hand will give you a precious monthly ticket to Xiao Yao.

Shibi still ran away, running in a very embarrassing manner, almost naked, and came with a huge army of 50,000, but when he returned, there were only three or four thousand remaining soldiers left by his side.

After this battle, Shibi's prestige in the hearts of the Turks plummeted. The leaders of several tribes began to think behind Shibi's back to overthrow Shibi's Khan and set Shibi's younger brother to the Khan. Shibi seemed to feel that the leaders of various tribes seemed to be making some small moves behind him recently, but he had no choice but to do anything. Although he was the Khan of the entire Turks, the leaders of those tribes were not easily moved by him, so he could only vent his temper on his servants, which made the servants in the entire sweat tent tremble. Even Princess Yicheng was careful every time he saw him.

Li Bing finally arrived at Lai Hu'er. When Li Bing saw the man wearing the bright light armor, he knew that it was Lai Hu'er. He quickly clasped his fists at him: "I guess this is the famous iron spear. Hu'er will come to General Hu'er! General, I have been looking up for a long time!" Lai Hu'er saw a young man riding a horse running over. His silver armor was covered with blood on his body, and he was holding a cold Fangtian painting halberd in his hand. Not to mention that the young man looked majestic and heroic, the divine horse under his crotch also showed the extraordinary identity of his master. Lai Hu'er couldn't help but nod in his heart and sighed: What a majestic young general. He heard that he had just called himself "This Marquis", such a young Marquis of the Great Sui Dynasty

There is only one, the Marquis of Dingbei, known as the number one warrior of the Sui Dynasty. Lai Hu'er had heard of many of the deeds of Dingbei Marquis, and had just truly seen the Marquis of Dingbei Marquis. If it weren't for the strategy of disturbing the enemy's surprise attack, how could he win so beautifully? Lai Hu'er saw Li Bing. Seeing that although Li Bing had a smile on his face when he was talking to him, he had a momentum of being uneven and powerful. Lai Hu'er thought that Dingbei Marquis was indeed not as simple as the rumor, a playboy with no ambitions. Lai Hu'er quickly got off the horse and knelt down on one knee in front of Li Bing's horse: "I will come to Hu'er to see Marquis of Dingbei!" The soldiers behind Lai Hu'er also knelt down together and said, "See Marquis of Dingbei!"

"The soldiers don't have to be too polite, get up quickly!" Li Bing said lightly. Seeing that the Yulin reinforcements brought by Lai Hu'er were also very neat, he couldn't help but nodded secretly: "Lai Hu'er is indeed well-known and a character. Well, we must find a way to pull him to his side!"

When he came to Hu'er, although Li Bing had the majesty of a superior, he did not take any airs and felt good about Li Bing.

While the two were talking, Li Yuanba behind him also rushed over and asked when he saw Li Bing, "San brother. Where is Shibi? Have you run?" Although Li Yuanba's thousand-mile lamp is also a BMW, its advantage is weight and endurance, and its speed is slightly inferior to Li Bing's Fire-Steping Jade Kirin. So after Li Bing talked with Lai Hu'er for a while, he caught up. "General Lai Hu'er, this is General Dingyuan, Li Yuanba!" Li Bing first introduced Li Yuanba with red eyes to Lai Hu'er, and then turned his head to introduce to Li Yuanba: "Yuanba. This is General Lai Hu'er Lai, who is known as the iron spear general in the reinforcements of Yulin!"

"General, Yuanba is polite!" Li Yuanba hugged Lai Hu'er and fisted, and the huge hammer in his hand touched each other, buzzing.

"In the future, Hu'er has seen General Li Xiao!" Lai Hu'er put one knee on the ground and saluted Li Yuanba. Now Di Lai Hu'er is only a sixth-rank general, and is still two levels worse than Li Yuanba, so he wants to salute Li Yuanba. Lai Hu'er saw the two sledgehammers in Li Yuanba's hand. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Be good, this hammer is not light, it costs at least four or five hundred pounds!" Seeing Li Yuanba's eyes red again, it was obvious that he had murderous people and murderous eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. The armor on the ground and the sledgehammer in his hand were also scarlet. He couldn't help but sigh that the Li Yuan family was really blushing from the ancestral tomb. Two such figures appeared.

Shibi had already walked away. It was meaningless to chase after him, so everyone gathered the soldiers and drove back.

The group gathered the troops who pursued Shibi along the way. When they returned to Jiuyuan City, it was already dawn. Since they had defeated the invading Turkic army and Jiuyuan City had already lifted the danger, Li Bing quickly ordered his personal soldiers to inform the Wuyuan County Magistrate to summon the people in the transfer area back, and ordered the soldiers of the Dingbei Army to clean up the battlefield with the people, clear the traces of war inside and outside Jiuyuan City, and strive to restore the normal order of Jiuyuan City as soon as possible.

After Li Bing's orders were conveyed, there was a lively scene inside and outside Jiuyuan City. The people and soldiers took out the tools and walked out of the streets and alleys, and began to rebuild their homes. The bodies of the Han military and civilians were buried. In a few days, Li Bing would hold a funeral for them. Many Turkic corpses dug several large pits far away from the city and threw them in and buried them. Then the soldiers organized by Li Bing to plant trees on it. No one would have thought that under such a large area of ​​lush trees, there were tens of thousands of Turkic corpses. The bodies in the moat were salvaged. A few days later, the moat returned to clearness.

Li Bing brought Li Yuanba and others to Hu'er and joined the camp of Dingbei Army, and the county magistrate's office was returned to the county magistrate because of the end of the war. Li Bing first arranged for Hu'er and others to go to rest. After all, he came out to ambush at night. Even those who were energetic like Li Bing were a little tired, so Li Bing was not in a hurry to dig out Hu'er's corner immediately, so he arranged for them to rest first and told them to treat the aid from Yulin well.

After Lai Huer and others thanked her, Li Bing sat in the seat in the coach's tent, watching the battle report submitted by Xu Shiji.

This time, the Dingbei Army won a great victory in the Battle of Jiuyuan City, defeating the 50,000 invading Turks. In the end, only more than 4,000 people fled, more than 2,000 were captured, and the rest were either killed in battle or disappeared. In short, it can be said to be a perfect battle like a textbook victory with fewer people. Of course, the Dingbei Army also paid the price, with more than 3,000 casualties. The Dingbei Army actually suffered 20% of the casualties, and the losses were not bad. Among them, the cavalry casualties accounted for 1,000. Now the cavalry of the Dingbei Army is not considered a slaughter, with only 1,500 people left, which can be said to be a serious injury.

Of course, the gains from this battle were still very great. In addition to the two thousand prisoners, the Dingbei Army seized a large number of war horses, as many as 17,800, and these war horses were all the best war horses for the Turkic soldiers. What is the most lacking in the Central Plains? It is war horses. Now they have seized so many at once, how can they not be excited? After this stop, the Dingbei Army's reputation became even louder.

Li Bing was looking at the battle report when a personal soldier suddenly came in to report: "Young Marshal, a man who claimed to be Liu Chengfeng came outside. He insisted on seeing you, saying that you had promised him to join the army!"

"Liu Chengfeng?" Li Bing was stunned at first, then immediately remembered what he said in Liu Fang's mourning hall. Then he suddenly realized and ordered his personal soldiers to say, "Let him come in, by the way, bring him to me!"

The personal soldiers took the order, but Li Bing secretly thought about how to arrange the descendants of Duke Lu. After thinking about it, he decided that although he had a friendship with Liu Fang, how to arrange it, let's take a look at Liu Chengfeng's ability first.

In a short while, the personal soldiers led a young man in golden armor. Li Bing looked up and looked gentle and kind, holding a gold-pounding tiger spear in his hand. Isn't it Liu Chengfeng?

After Liu Chengfeng came in, he saw Li Bing sitting on the top, and hurriedly put down his gun and kowtowed on one knee, "Liu Chengfeng pays homage to Dingbei Hou!"

"Liu Chengfeng, we will arrive at our Dingbei Army so soon. Has the funeral of Old General Liu been completed?" Li Bing asked.

"I've finished doing it when I return to the marquis. After a grandfather of the villain was filial, he heard that there was war in Wuyuan County, so he quickly rushed to whip it up and felt that he wanted to help the court and the marquis!" Liu Chengfeng said.

"Then Liu Chengfeng, since I have promised the old lady to keep you, I naturally remember it, but as for which step you want to do, it depends on your ability!" Li Bing said with a faint smile.

"I wonder what advice is the marquis?" Liu Chengfeng stood up and said.

"Go and invite General Qin to me!" Li Bing said to his personal soldiers, and then said to Liu Chengfeng with a smile: "General Qin Yong is the deputy general of my Dingbei Army. If you compete with him later, I will see how your martial arts are!"

Liu Chengfeng responded, and soon Qin Yong came in with a pair of rabbit eyes. He first glanced at Liu Chengfeng standing there, and then greeted Li Bing. Li Bing and Qin Yong talked about the competition. Qin Yong responded, and Li Bing told them to click.

Qin Yong is known as the Wei Tuo in all directions, and when he smiled, he was guided by Li Bing. His martial arts were extraordinary. Liu Chengfeng was also a general family. The gold-pounding tiger-head spear in his hand and the golden chains worn on his body were all inherited objects. Liu Chengfeng saw that Qin Yong was not old, and he couldn't help but look down on him in his heart. Qin Yong seemed to see Liu Chengfeng's underestimation in his eyes. He had been in the army for a long time and had already become a general. He just smiled. After the two of them held their fists and saluted, Qin Yong held his eight-edged purple gold demon-subduing pestle and fought with Liu Chengfeng.

When Liu Chengfeng was in a group, he was obviously good at martial arts. He was very calm in his patrol. He occasionally turned his guns to fight back during the defense. The two sides fought back and forth for dozens of rounds, and no winner was decided. In the end, Qin Yong sold a flaw and took advantage of Liu Chengfeng's carelessness to defeat him. However, in Li Bing's opinion, Qin Yong's victory was not a lucky draw. Qin Yong was much stronger than Liu Chengfeng in terms of strength, skills and experience, but Liu Chengfeng still has the potential to train. At least his future achievements will not be worse than Qin Yong and others. All they lack is time.

Li Bing ordered the two people who had just finished the competition to serve tea, and then said, "Yes, General Qin has been in the army for a long time, and it is not a shame to lose to him. Do it well, I'll take good care of you!"

Liu Chengfeng nodded and thanked him, and then took out a letter from his arms: "Mr. Marquis, this is a letter that the villain went to the Marquis' home before leaving. The Marquis' two unmarried wives asked the villain to bring you to Marquis!"

When Li Bing heard this, he quickly took it with joy.                                                        �
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