When Luo Zhang came to the military camp and saw Li Xiaogong, he almost didn't recognize him.
At this moment, Li Xiaogong was described as withered bones and looked like his vitality was severely damaged. He was completely different from before.
In the battle report, there was no mention that Li Xiaogong had become like this. It can be seen that Li Xiaogong did all this intentionally. He did not want to send back bad news, so he resisted alone.
Luo Zhang looked at Chen Kuifeng with an ugly face and said, "Why don't you pass this matter back?"
"Luo Zhang, don't blame him. I didn't let him pass it back. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago." Li Xiaogong hurriedly opened his mouth to make a rescue.
Luo Zhang's face didn't look much better because of Li Xiaogong's words.
"Oh, you shouldn't have come. It's too dangerous here. It won't matter if my old bones die, but nothing can happen to you. The Tang Dynasty will have to rely on you to support it in the future!" Li Xiaogong advised.
"Okay, you old guy, just stop saying a few words. The more you talk, the angrier I get. You didn't say anything when something happened. Do you think you are a hero? In my opinion, you are not a hero, but stupid!!! Luo Zhang complained unceremoniously.
Li Xiaogong suddenly became anxious, pointed at Luo Zhang and cursed: "You are not a bad boy, old man, I am only doing it for your own good, but you don't know the heart of a good person, you are so wolf-hearted!!!"
"Stop nagging, eat these two things quickly, and then go back to Chang'an as soon as possible. You won't have anything to do here!" Luo Zhang said, taking out a small bottle and a small paper bag from his sleeve. , it’s nothing else, it’s the healing products produced by the system, honey and black sesame paste.
With these two things, even if Li Xiaogong is still alive, Luo Zhang has the ability to pull him back from the gate of hell. Of course, if the person is already dead, Luo Zhang is powerless.
He doesn't have anything to bring back the dead, that only exists in legends.
Li Xiaogong's eyes lit up when he saw the two things Luo Zhang took out. He quickly opened the vial and smelled it. The unique fragrance of honey entered his nose, which made his face look a little strange.
I opened the small paper bag again, and there was only some dark sesame powder inside.
"You can't make fun of me, old man, can you just cure my injury? You won't end well if you lie to me!!!" Li Xiaogong said angrily.
"Come on, you have to heal your wounds first if you want to act. When did I lie to you?"
"If you keep chirping, don't eat the food, and don't even think about drinking the wine I gave you again!" Luo Zhang threatened.
"Hey, why are you still angry? I was just talking, and I didn't say I wouldn't eat it. I just ate it. As for the wine you mentioned, give me more. Then the highland barley wine is enough for me. It’s tasteless, I want Erguotou, that’s enough flavor!” Li Xiaogong licked his lips and said.
Luo Zhang ignored the old man and waved his hand, and two guards took him down.
"Okay, let's talk about it. What's going on at Changsun Wuji's place?" Luo Zhang sat on the commander's seat and looked at the generals in the camp.
"Your Majesty, now Changsun Wuji has occupied most of the territory of Huguang, and he has strong troops and horses. There are more than 300,000 men and horses at least. It can be said that he is coming with a menacing force!" A general stood up and reported back.
"Hey, it hasn't been that long, and Changsun Wuji's troops have increased so much?" Even Luo Zhang was a little surprised this time.
You know, the news we got before is that Changsun Wuji only has 200,000 men and horses, and it is said to be 500,000, but there is 300,000 in it.
But now, the people under his command say that Changsun Wuji already has more than 300,000 horses. Is that still far from 500,000?
I'm afraid that when he has 500,000 troops, he may have to claim to have an army of one million.
Luo Zhang did not dare to compliment the exaggerated performance of the ancients. If this were left to future generations, I'm afraid they would tell you false news.
"How many troops do we have now?" Luo Zhang continued to ask.
"After the previous battle, our army suffered heavy losses. We originally had 200,000 troops when we came, but now there are only 130,000 left!" the general said with his head lowered.
Seventy thousand people died in one fell swoop. This was nothing short of a miserable war.
What do 70,000 people represent? They represent 70,000 families, but it’s just gone.
The other generals also lowered their heads, fearing that Luo Zhang would be angry. This master was also not someone to be trifled with. He was even more difficult to deal with than Li Xiaogong, so he had to be more careful as Luo Zhang's subordinates.
