"Isn't it that Tang Jian is so thoughtful and cares about you?! If it weren't for him, you would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago!
Good guy, you dare to bring 300 people to the grassland to act like a monster. Do you really think that the Turks are vegetarians? Have you forgotten how powerful they were in the past? They are ruthless people who even had no temper before the Sui Dynasty!"
As soon as he talked about this matter, Chai Shao couldn't help but feel angry!
When he saw the urgent letter from Tang Jian to him, he was so frightened that he almost fell off his horse on the spot!
Xiao Han took three hundred people to fight the Turks?! Did he really think he was Huo Qubing?
Besides, even Huo Qubing was built by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who mobilized the whole country to provide supplies! What does Xiao Han mean? He just wants to stir up trouble on the grassland with his passion? How can he not be slapped in the face?
It would be strange to die!
"It doesn't matter if we beat the former Sui Dynasty and lose his temper. We also destroyed the former Sui Dynasty...ah~"
Liu Er, who was wiping out the towel, curled his lips and muttered something when he heard the words. He turned around and stamped his big foot on his butt, causing him to fly out with dancing joy!
"Fart! The former Sui Dynasty I'm talking about is Yang Jian's Great Sui Dynasty! Not Yang Guang's prodigal son's declining Sui Dynasty!" Chai Shao, who was still kicking people, opened his eyes angrily, spitting stars and flying stars:
"What do you know? You know nothing! It took Yang Jian two months to destroy the extremely powerful Chen State. How invincible was he?
But even though he was so powerful, he was defeated by the Turks at that time! If he hadn't been clever and used a trick to split the Turks, it's hard to say whether the Sui Dynasty could insist on giving it to his prodigal son! Just like you,
Even if you tie up 10,000 people, they won’t be able to beat them! You still look down on them!”
"Yes, yes, this time it's me, Meng Lang."
Xiao Han watched Liu Er throw a dog and chew the mud, and his face turned green at that time.
In fact, Liu Er had just wanted to say this, but looking at Liu Er's fate now, it would be safer to just give in.
However, Xiao Han himself also knew: Chai Shao was right!
If the old man Tang Jian hadn't pushed him to death and kicked him out without even taking a break in the city, he would have really been in danger this time! Hey, I have to be nice to the old man when I go back, and I can't keep cheating him.
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"Hmph, it's good to know!"
Seeing Xiao Han admitting his mistake, Chai Shao glanced at him sideways and let out two hums from deep in his throat.
He just kicked Liu Er, wasn't it to give Xiao Han a warning? Let him know that even with the bonus of firearms, he is not the best in the world!
This time, it was just a coalition of several nearby tribes that almost killed him. If they really encountered an elite force, I guarantee that he would die without knowing how!
After saying this, what happens next is naturally more ordinary.
Liu Er and Ren Qing learned from Chai Shao that not long after they left the city, they unexpectedly saw Xiao Han being hunted, so the chase turned into a counter-hunt.
Their large force chased the dozen or so Turks and did not rush to take action. It was not until they followed them here and saw the besieged Tang people that they launched an attack. Everyone knows the rest, so there is no need to say more.
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After resting here for more than half an hour and watching the sky become increasingly gloomy, Chai Shao finally ordered his troops to return to the city.
Countless people collected the trophies and helped the wounded onto their horses. Even those who died in battle must be brought with them. No one should be left behind!
And the remaining Turks all over the land?
There is no need for them to worry, those prairie wolves and prairie vultures should be very willing to help clean up.
The army returned, and from time to time they picked up some stray cattle and sheep along the road.
When Chai Shao learned that these were Xiao Han's trophies, he immediately lay on his horse and beat his chest and feet, in agony!
"Tens of thousands of cattle and sheep, just thrown away like this?! What a prodigal son, the biggest prodigal son in the world!"
"What, there are fine war horses? God! Why did I sleep last night? No one would die if we traveled all night? If we had come here a day earlier, wouldn't all those war horses be ours?"
Beside Chai Shao, Xiao Han's face was stiff.
He looked at the ruthless man next to him who even scolded him, and carefully kept a certain distance from him, fearing that if he couldn't think about it for a moment, he would pounce on him and fight him desperately.
Since ancient times, wealth and silk have moved people's hearts. The ancients have never deceived me!
Just when Xiao Han sent his army back to Shuofang, the north of the grassland.
Pugu led hundreds of tribesmen back to the Ashina tribe's settlement in despair.
In fact, far more people escaped from this battle.
But the others were no longer willing to follow him. After escaping from the Tang Dynasty's pursuit, they dispersed and presumably returned to their own tribes.
So now the only people following Pu Gu are some of his own tribe.
After crossing a small earth bag, there is a large leeward depression in front of you! In the middle of the depression, countless felt bags are located one after another like flowers. The snowflakes falling from the sky wrap the felt bags into silvery white, which makes them even more beautiful.
Servant reined in his horse, looked up at the yurt in the snow, and did not take another step forward for a long time.
Ahead is his tribe, his home!
But he didn't know how to face his tribe and his father when he returned!
In this battle, he lost miserably, miserably!
Not counting other ethnic groups, most of his own tribe members were killed or injured! Even his biological brother is missing!
If my father hadn't been in poor health and returned early, he probably wouldn't have escaped this time!
After this battle, all his previous pride and arrogance were completely lost at once!
People kept galloping by on horseback, rushing towards the tribe.
Those were the surviving clan members. At this time, no one cared about the soulless servant, and no one regarded him as their clan leader anymore.
The Turks believe in strength the most. A person who brought them a tragic defeat is no longer worthy of being the leader of the clan!
In the distance, someone in the yurt spotted the returning cavalry. After saying hello, more and more people immediately ran out of the yurt to greet their families.
But Pu Gu knows that some people will never see their families again!
Sure enough, soon, the cheers there turned into faint weeping.
This was the cry of the tribesmen who had lost their loved ones! When it reached Pu Gu’s ears, it was like a sharp knife cutting through his heart, making him feel heartbroken!
"Clan leader, let's go back!" The last clan member passed by and accidentally saw the painful appearance of the slave bone. After hesitating for a while, he quietly came closer and said.
Pu Gu slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes were like those of an evil ghost. This startled the tribesman, who unconsciously tightened the reins and took a few steps back.
"I won't go back. You go back and tell my father, let him leave here with the tribe immediately and move elsewhere! Even if you lose some cattle and sheep, you can't stay here!" Pu Gu looked at the sky with a pair of blood-red eyes, where there were dark clouds.
It was so densely covered that no light could be seen.
"Ah? Chief, where are you going?" The clansman was shocked and asked hurriedly.
"Haha..." Pugu smiled miserably, and blood and tears seemed to flow out of the corners of his eyes. He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't call me clan leader, I don't deserve it! If someone asks me where I have gone, just tell them that Pugu is dead! It's best.