Chapter 630: Do you want to visit Guanzhong?

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"Let...let me go!"

His throat was pinched, but Qiu Ye struggled hard. However, just as he was about to move, Zhao Jun's other hand directly grabbed the hand he wanted to move and crushed the bones with two clicks!

The weapon in his hand fell, and he completely lost his ability to resist. He wanted to scream, but his throat was strangled, so he couldn't scream at all!

Qiu Ye's face was distorted and unrecognizable, and his facial features were deformed due to pain!

Everyone who saw this scene trembled from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Jun sneered: "Why move? Did I ask you to move?"

You are considered a man. If you dare to take the initiative to attack me, I respect you as a man!

However, based on the things you have done, I will never spare you! Just wait! "

Zhao Jun increased the strength in his hands, and a feeling of suffocation came, but Qiu Ye actually fainted.

Zhao Jun sneered and threw Qiu Ye upwards, but he turned Qiu Ye around in mid-air like a toy, grabbed the collar of the back of his neck, and held him in his hands like a chicken.

Looking around at everyone present, Zhao Jun shouted: "All Da Yuezhi people, put down your weapons and avatars immediately, or I will kill you Da Chanyu!"

With their boss being held in someone else's hands, all the great Yuezhi cavalry couldn't help but look at each other, not knowing what to do.

However, someone suddenly said: "You can't put down your weapons. There is only one consequence for putting down your weapons, and that is death!"

Is it possible that you have forgotten what you have done?

It's strange that these Song people can spare you.

He is also at fault for bringing our Da Yueshi to this point. If this is the case, then give up on him! The most important thing is to continue the Great Yuezhi!

If we run outside, we will all die anyway. Every one who can run will die! "

Wow!

These words immediately caused an uproar in Da Yuezhi's army.

Yes, you know what they did. As long as they are caught for these crimes, there is no chance of escape.

Surrender is death, and failure to surrender is death.

So what are you afraid of?

The moment he heard the person speak, Zhao Jun knew something was wrong and quickly focused his gaze on the person who spoke. However, there were too many people and it was impossible to locate him accurately.

By the time he found the man, the man had already followed the Da Yueshi cavalry and fled near the city gate, and was about to leave the city!

"Damn bastard!"

The good situation was ruined, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth angrily.

He immediately threw Qiu Yeque's body to the ground, pulled out the javelin from the side of the horse with his backhand, pointed it at the man's back and projected it out!

With Zhao Jun's strength, this shot was not easy. There were more than 200 steps from his position to the city gate. A normal cavalry shot a javelin at about 80 or 90 steps, but his shot directly crossed 200 steps. At such a distance, it stabbed the person in the back of the heart with a loud thud, and then came out and skewered the person in front of him, then nailed him to the ground!

The large Yuezhi cavalry who were escaping around them were startled, but then they began to run away at a faster speed. Zhao Jun saw that he could not stop them, so he could only order to pursue them with all his strength!

The light cavalry from the Yunzhou Army chased them one after another, harvesting the lives of these Da Yueshi cavalry like chopping melons and vegetables.

Zhao Junze came to the place where the body of the man he had crucified was located, pulled out his javelin, and then kicked the man's body hard twice, and then he could only carry Qiu Yeque's body back to the rear of the army. .

There is no need for him to command the light cavalry. They have their own commanders, and they can handle such a small matter as chasing them.

By this time, Ban Chao had also woken up and was talking to Li Sitang.

"Old Li, it seems I owe you this drink and I don't have to pay it back in my next life."

Ban Chao said with a smile.

Li Sitang also braced himself up and laughed loudly: "Yes, it will save you from skipping the bill. I will finish this drink after the war, so don't even think about defaulting on the bill.

Otherwise I will cut off your head and use it as a cuju kick! "

Ban Chao smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't even be able to afford a bowl of drinks!"

"Uncle, please stop saying a few words. Your body still needs to be nourished and rested!"

Li Nianan tried to dissuade him while helping his uncle to lie down on the stretcher.

He didn't want his uncle to talk to this class.

In his opinion, if this person hadn't come with a broken weapon talisman, they wouldn't have had to fight a battle, and his uncle wouldn't have been so seriously injured!

If he complained a little that Zhao Jun came too slowly, then he hated Ban Chao who was the instigator.

Fortunately, his uncle held on. If his uncle didn't hold on, he wouldn't know how he would go back to see his cousin!

So he didn't have a good attitude toward Ban Chao.

Li Sitang's face darkened, but in the end he sighed and said, "Nian'an, don't be rude."

Li Nianan didn't say anything else, and had nothing to say. He just kept silent and treated some minor wounds on Li Sitang's body.

At this moment, Zhao Jun came back.

"How do you feel physically?"

As soon as Zhao Jun came back, he casually threw Qiu Yeque's body on the ground and asked Li Sitang.

Li Sitang smiled and shook his head, nodded again and said, "It's not bad, but he's very weak."

"You lost too much blood and it's normal to be weak. You..."

Zhao Jun couldn't continue talking.

Li Sitang noticed something strange, so he turned to Li Nian'an and said:

"Go and gather all our people. Prince Yun and the others should quickly deal with the Da Yuezhi people in the city.

You bring back the bodies of our own people, and we will take them home. "

"Then uncle, you..."

Li Nian'an hesitated.

Li Sitang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my body can still hold on. Besides, there are so many people here, you don't have to worry about me falling, right?"

"That's not..."

Li Nian'an shook his head, muttered something, then turned around and left, leading his own people to start gathering people.

After he left, Li Sitang turned to look at Zhao Jun and asked:

"Prince Yun, how long do I have left?

Or how long can I live? "

Zhao Jun opened his mouth, and finally uttered only one sentence: "Sorry, I..."

Li Sitang waved his hand and said, "Prince Yun, there is no need to say anything else. I know my own body. Just tell me how long I can live, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jun nodded and told him what Ding Zhen had just said.

After listening to Zhao Jun's story, Li Sitang was silent for a while, and then he sighed leisurely: "Only half a year left!"

Zhao Jun said: "I can give you extravagant compensation. As long as I can do it, you can raise it."

Li Sitang waved his hand and said, "No need, Lord Yun. Ultimately, the reason why we are willing to come here is because of our agreement between Shebitu and Daxia, which has nothing to do with you.

No wonder you are.

I just didn't expect that I only had so little time left, and it was a little hard to accept. "

After Zhao Jun was silent for a while, he suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "How do you plan to spend the next six months?"

Li Sitang looked at him doubtfully, but said: "Go back to the royal city, confirm the heir, and then wait quietly..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly reacted and looked at Zhao Jun doubtfully.

Zhao Jun suddenly asked:

"Want to visit Guanzhong?

Look at the former Chang'an City!

Look at the Tang Dynasty!

Take a look at the hometown you miss so much? "

Li Sitang's eyes gradually brightened...



(End of chapter)