"Blood-handed massacre, Wei Shuyu!"
When the friends saw Wei Shuyu's hands covered with blood, they were frightened.
"Little Kiki, come here."
Wei Shuyu greeted.
"Blood rot...oh no, big pot, what are you doing?" Cui Shenji ran to Wei Shuyu's side.
While talking, he also looked inside the tent.
I saw that military doctors were already bandaging the veterans.
Wei Shuyu washed his hands, then took out the gold nugget: "Go to the Arms Department to find out the address of an old soldier named Liu Gen, and send him this gold nugget."
"oh."
Cui Shenji took it in disgust.
"in addition……"
Wei Shuyu looked at the soldiers behind him: "Let's allocate five hundred guan from the money we earned and reward them to the soldiers in the name of Princess Changle and Qinghe. Those who were killed and seriously injured in the battle will be given more. You can see the specific distribution."
"ah?"
Cui Shenji's eyes widened: "Why do you need to use the name of public examination?"
Snapped.
Wei Shuyu's backhand was full of ideas: "Are you trying to rebel in your own name?"
"oh oh……"
Cui Shenji ran to Fang Yiai in a hurry: "Remains, the cauldron lets you go..."
Fang Yiai handed over this arduous task to Qin Shandao again: "Sandao, eldest brother asked you to go..."
Qin Shandao blinked and handed the gold grains to Wang Xiu again: "Brother Shame, I want you to go."
Wang Xiu looked behind him, and his friends dispersed in a hurry.
"..."
Meanwhile, behind the stands.
Ling Jing was covered in blood, one of his eyes was blind, and one of his legs was injured and the bones were exposed.
The whole person collapsed on the ground, with less air coming in and more air coming out.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, forgive me."
Cheng Yaojin looked ashamed.
He tried every means, but Ling Jing just didn't speak.
"It doesn't matter."
Li Shimin waved his hand and walked up to Ling Jing: "Ling Jing, I admire your character, but the Imperial Seal is very important to the Tang Dynasty, I must get it!"
"Ho ho..."
Ling Jing was breathing heavily. He tried his best to look at Li Shimin with one eye: "I can't tell!"
"Ling Jing, why are you so stubborn?" Wei Zheng stomped his feet angrily.
Seeing his former friend end up in such a plight, he was also a little sad.
But for the sake of the stability of Datang, he couldn't stop it.
"Wei Zheng, I actually envy you..."
Ling Jing's eyes showed a hint of clarity: "Your ambition has finally been realized, and you have such a smart child."
"But my wife and children all died in the war..."
Wei Zheng was silent.
"Ling Jing, I will give you one last chance."
Seeing that Ling Jing was about to die, Li Shimin was filled with murderous intent: "If you don't tell me, I will really order the slaughter of your men and your family members!"
"you dare?"
Ling Jing roared with all his strength.
"Although I have restrained myself somewhat since I ascended the throne, please don't forget that I was once the King of Qin..."
Li Shimin suddenly glared and shouted: "I have definitely killed more people than you think!"
Ahem...
Ling Jing coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The remaining eyes flickered: "Li Shimin, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What bet?"
Ling Jing took a breath and said, "I know there is still a duel between Wei Shuyu and Cheng Hualiang."
"Just choose who wins!"
"If you win the choice, I will tell you where the national jade seal is."
"If I win the election, you can let my men and their families go."
Hearing this, Li Shimin thought deeply.
This plan is quite simple.
Li Shimin glanced at Cheng Yaojin.
Cheng Yaojin nodded affirmatively: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Huai Liang will win!"
"Okay, I promise you!"
Li Shimin readily agreed.
Ling Jing's mouth was harder than iron and couldn't be pried open.
And after being tortured like this, he probably won't live much longer.
As for the competition...
Will the Tiger Army lose?
Wen Dou can be said to be an accident, but when it comes to battle formations, he himself is an expert.
If the Tiger Army is defeated by a little kid.
Li Shimin should have doubted whether he had defeated the Tang Dynasty with his own hands.
the most important is……
Many officials heard that the imperial seal was fake, and he couldn't hide it for long.
If he doesn't get the real imperial seal as soon as possible, ministers will soon challenge him.
"So you choose Cheng Hualiang?" Ling Jing suddenly laughed.
"That's right." Li Shimin nodded: "Know the rules and hurry up to make arrangements. Ling Jing won't last long."
"No." Cheng Yaojin left in a hurry.
"Haha..." Ling Jing suddenly laughed: "Li Shimin, Li Shimin, it turns out that you sometimes make mistakes."
"what for?"
Li Shimin was slightly puzzled.
"Do I need to explain to you?" Ling Jing smiled: "If I beat you, I will have the nerve to go underground to meet the king, haha..."
Inside the tent.
Wei Shuyu was leading the military doctors to suture and treat the wounds.
He couldn't care about other soldiers, and he didn't have the energy to care about them.
But these soldiers were injured because of carrying out his orders, and he could not ignore them.
"Shuyu, hurry up, gather your troops, the fight is about to begin."
Cheng Yaojin burst in furiously.
"No more competition, I admit defeat."
Wei Shuyu shook his head helplessly: "Princess Qinghe will marry your old Cheng family."
"no."
"no."
Two voices sounded at the same time...
Seeing Cheng Yaojin, Cui Shenji's stiff neck shrank, like a tortoise.
"Shuyu, you must participate in this competition." Cheng Yaojin said seriously.
"How do I participate?"
Wei Shuyu rolled his eyes: "There are a hundred people, and only about 20 are intact. How about a slap in the face?"
Just a few people?
That's just great.
Cheng Yaojin's eyes lit up.
Originally, I wanted to tell Wei Shuyu about the competition, but just let Wei Shuyu show off.
After hearing this, Cheng Yaojin stopped talking.
The Wei family father and son have been spraying themselves a lot in the past two days...
If you get this opportunity to bully Wei Shuyu, why don't you beat him to death?
"Shu Yu, this is His Majesty's will. Even if you are the only one left, you must participate in the competition."
Cheng Yaojin lectured righteously and sternly.
"Big pot, Pan Ha, Pan Cheng Huai Niang." Cui Shenji encouraged.
Cheng Yaojin glanced at him and turned into an ostrich again.
"Are you sure this is what His Majesty said? My father didn't insult His Majesty?" Wei Shuyu gave Cheng Yaojin a strange look.
"What do you mean? Will I still lie to you?"
Cheng Yaojin glared and cursed angrily.
"In that battle formation, what formation method should I use alone?" Wei Shuyu said disdainfully: "One against a hundred formations?"
"..."
Cheng Yaojin was dumbfounded.
"Little general, let's fight."
The captain of a team stood up: "We also want to see how strong the Tiger Army is!"
"Yes, we have been ridiculed for so many days, we must let them know how powerful we are."
"Kill the Tiger Army!"
The assassins screamed one by one.
In the past few days, there are rumors everywhere in the military camp that they are child soldiers.
While eating and resting, I could always hear other people’s ridicule and their playful looks...
That kind of snickering and talking behind their backs is sometimes more uncomfortable than scolding them in front of them!
They have been holding a breath in their hearts.
If Wei Shuyu was really a useless doll, maybe they wouldn't be so angry.
But Wei Shuyu has the real stuff!
They want to earn face for Wei Shuyu and give themselves a chance!
"He is the leader of the Huben Army." Wei Shuyu pointed at Cheng Yaojin.
In an instant, everyone shut their mouths.
Wei Shuyu's words were like a basin of cold water, directly extinguishing their enthusiasm.
"It's okay." Cheng Yaojin said with a smile: "In the military camp, you should have this kind of fearless courage."
Fight against the Tigers and Ben Army?
I think you guys want to eat shit.
If you are clamoring so arrogantly now, I will make you more embarrassed later.
"Shu Yu, hurry up, this is really His Majesty's order." Cheng Yaojin urged again.
"Okay, let's have some fun."
Seeing that the soldiers were in high spirits, Wei Shuyu stopped writing...
"Those who can still fight, gather them all!"
