In fact, Cha Shuo still had many things to ask Zhao Luoyang, how was it in Taozhou, did his two mothers have anything else to say, and...
Cha Shuo swallowed a gulp and forgot about it. For the sake of the overall plan, after all, we had to join forces to fight the enemy soon. Now it was not good to have internal strife just because of one or two words or a look.
But he still couldn't help but want to...
"Chashuo."
Xiao Yu's voice came: "You are familiar with the west, you can lead the way."
Huaiguang almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this. It seemed that the young master couldn't bear even a look.
Cha Shuo couldn't say anything else. After all, their cousins were still unfamiliar with each other. When the war was over, he wanted to have a good chat with King Yu about who was older and who was younger.
This is really not good.
Cha Shuo took a step forward, and Zhao Luoyang looked at Xiao Yu: "Shall we go too?" She said and gently stroked the mane of his war horse with her hand.
Just like stroking someone's hair, there was a smile in Xiao Yu's eyes, and then he raised his head slightly with confidence and ordered: "Let's go."
In fact, there were not many armed guards assembled, but because of King Yu's presence, the armed guards who once thought they had lost their prince now became more high-spirited.
And when everyone passed by Zhao Luoyang, Zhao Luoyang subconsciously felt a "ding" in his mind. Of course, the system would not have such a prompt sound, but in Zhao Luoyang's heart, it was almost like this.
Because everyone here has added charm points to Zhao Luoyang.
The minimum is 2 points.
Just because someone was spreading the news, Xiao Yu was saved because of her.
"Cunning." Zhao Luoyang was happy in his heart, but he still couldn't help but "praise" the little mute.
With these charms, she couldn't bear to be separated from him, and would definitely follow him all the way until she had to return to Taozhou.
Alas, people are poor and have short ambitions, and if they are attractive enough, she can only let them go.
…
Outside Luqu City, wherever you look, you can see the corpses of Tibetan people.
Daqi soldiers were also carried away from the city wall.
After the Second Prince's reinforcements arrived, the Tibetans relied on their large numbers and actually attacked the city wall, but they encountered more tenacious resistance.
The Tibetans were driven back from the city wall time and time again.
The second prince's face was full of anger. Someone was bandaging a wound on his arm. Just now he couldn't help but rush forward with his men. The archers on the city wall saw the right opportunity and shot an arrow in his arm.
The generals around him protected him, and he successfully withdrew.
If he hadn't brought so many people with him, he would probably have to confess here.
"Your Majesty, how about we withdraw first?" The deputy general beside him whispered, "We always feel that something is not right. Could it be a trap set by Qi Ren?"
The defenders of the city were obviously well prepared, otherwise how could a small piece of music stop so many soldiers and horses?
The second prince said: "There must be something we don't know about in the city." Maybe there are people on the city wall that they didn't expect, otherwise the soldiers would not fight to the death.
"Wait and see." We have already lost so many soldiers and horses, we can't just leave in despair without knowing everything.
On the city wall.
Song Guangyan opened the lid of the water bag and poured the buttermilk on Nie Shuang's arms. Before the buttermilk was poured out, Nie Shuang could smell the aroma of the wine. He licked his lips. In fact, compared to pouring this stuff on the wound,
He prefers to drink it, the pleasant feeling is comparable to...
Nie Shuang almost screamed, his whole arm couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off all the buttermilk on it. If there weren't too many people here, he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Nie Shuang had blue veins on his forehead and finally managed to endure it. However, Song Zhuangyuan poured some more out and after three attempts, he finally applied the medicine.
Song Guangyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked under the city wall: "Will they attack the city again today?"
Nie Shuang quietly smoothed his wrinkled trouser legs: "It's probably not possible. The second prince is injured, so we have to be careful. They are afraid that we may have some ambush. But we have to be on guard. More people are needed to patrol at night.
To prevent them from attacking at night.”
Song Guangyan nodded, and unknowingly, Nie Shuang came to take the water bag in his hand. Song Guangyan immediately took his hand back, and Nie Shuang couldn't help but said: "Just let me take a sip, just one sip."
"No," Song Guangyan said, "Luo Yang said it can only be used to treat injuries."
The girl from the Zhao family still had to listen to her words, so Nie Shuang had no choice but to take his hand back. Thinking that something might happen in the west, he couldn't help but smile: "When they know that there is a war in Tubo, what do you think will happen?"
That scene has already appeared in Song Guangyan's mind.
"So until then, we have to defend this place."
The two people were talking, and footsteps came from behind, and Mrs. Bai walked onto the city wall.
Song Guangyan's expression changed, and he had just learned that the person with a scar on his face in the village was the eldest princess of the dynasty.
The female relatives of the village became the eldest princess, and the prince became the king of Yu. How come everyone became different when they arrived in Taozhou, even his father, it became more and more unfathomable.
Song Guangyan couldn't help but wonder if he also had a bizarre and twists and turns life experience, so that he could match Taozhou.
Song Guangyan and Nie Shuang stepped forward and saluted Mrs. Bai: "It's dangerous here, you still..."
Mrs. Bai waved her hand: "I heard that the second prince of Tubo was injured. I have to show my face here to prevent him from fleeing back to Tubo with his people when the situation is bad." They had to wait for King Yu's soldiers and horses to completely block the second prince's escape.
Before he dies, he must find a way to stick these two princes here.
Under the city wall, the Tubo people who had been staring at the tower noticed that the Qi people had raised another big flag with the word "xiao" on it.
"She is an old woman." The deputy general reported to the second prince of Tubo.
The second prince frowned. Da Qi would not let an ordinary old woman go to the city tower. He did not bother to discuss the next siege with the general and immediately checked the situation on the city tower.
Sure enough, the old woman with a scar across her face was standing there, Song Guangyan and Nie Shuang were separated on the left and right, and two prisoners were dropped on the city wall.
The prisoner finally escaped and ran away in panic.
The scout brought the two men to the second prince.
The second prince asked in a low voice: "What message did they ask you to preach?"
One of them took two deep breaths and said: "That woman said... I want to send a message to... the waiter of the Wei family. With me here, he can't even think about setting foot in the territory of Daqi. If he persists in his stubbornness and angers me, let him go."
He used the tribal land under his command to apologize to me."
With such a tone, what kind of old woman dares to say such things?
Everyone around me found it extremely ridiculous.
Another prisoner said: "The old woman also said that if the second prince asks who she is, he will say that her maiden name is Xiao and her husband's surname is Wu."