After walking out of the palace gate, Ji Song looked at the transfer document in his hand, carefully put it in his arms, and prepared to go and meet everyone so that he could serve in the army.
"Alas! Alas!"
"You want to run away after using me. How can it be that easy?" Li Xiuning twisted Ji Song's ear and said in a sinister voice.
"Auntie, auntie, kiss auntie, please be gentle, my ears are about to fall off!" Ji Song took in the cold air, carefully stood still, and begged Li Xiuning for mercy.
It seems that he really offended my aunt this time, and even Ji Song, a martial arts practitioner, couldn't bear the strength of his hand.
"You still know it hurts? Don't you know people will die on the battlefield?" Letting go of Ji Song's ears, she was indeed a little anxious just now, and her hands were not heavy.
Looking at Ji Song's red and swollen ears and gently stroking them, Ji Song wanted to hide, but was caught by his aunt. He had to stand there without moving, fearing that she would take action again.
"Auntie, it's not that I want to go, but it's a waste of my life if I don't go!" Ji Song said sadly.
"Our Ji family members suffered countless casualties in that war, and many families almost couldn't survive because of it.
Now that my family is a little richer, I have no worries. If the Turks are still far away, my elders and I can still suppress it, but what is the situation now?
The Turkic barbarians have already arrived at the door of our house. If we are still indifferent, how can we go to see our dead ancestors?
These people are the essence of my Ji family now. If there is any damage, what hope does my Ji family have?
Therefore, my nephew had to go this time, firstly to save the clan members from suffering harm, and secondly to avenge my father.
I have found out clearly that the person who killed my father was in this Turkic army. He was Jieli's general, Ashina Zhongyi. Ji Song said with red eyes.
Li Xiuning sighed, straightened Ji Song's clothes, and said: "Your father was under my command back then. He was very brave. I was planning to promote him after that war, but no one expected that it would be the last time. Met.
I know I can't stop you, but think more about your mother. She can't lose her son after losing her husband. Protect yourself. I still have some veterans in my house. I'll ask them to find you later.
They are all veterans of hundreds of battles. Perhaps they are used to it in the army. Now that they are idle at home, they are all clamoring to go to the battlefield.
I basically have no chance to go to the battlefield, so you can take them with you. Maybe the battlefield is their destination. "
Li Xiuning is a hero among women and has no mother-in-law. After explaining, he rode away, leaving Ji Song alone in front of the imperial city.
After calming down, his mother had already comforted him. He was accompanied by his aunt Xie and was still in Chang'an City, so he had nothing to worry about.
Ji Song took a deep look at the direction in which his aunt was leaving, stepped on Honglei, and sped towards the outside of the city.
Behind him were three carriages filled with armor, which Li Shimin lent to Ji Song. If he couldn't capture more than double the value of these armors on the battlefield, Ji Song would have to give him double the money.
Jingyang Road, the marching general manager's camp, Yuchi Gong, currently the marching manager of Jingyang Road, was inspecting the enemy's situation on the south bank of the Weishui River.
Looking at the rolling cavalry on the other side of the Wei River, Yu Chigong had a sad expression on his face.
At this time, there were only tens of thousands of troops near Chang'an, but this time Jieli joined forces with Tuli Khan and had over 100,000 cavalry. He didn't know if he could resist it this time.
He has been in the army for more than ten years and has fought hundreds of battles. Even in the most critical moments, he has never been so worried.
My idea at that time was just to apologize with death after defeat, but that’s not possible now!
His Majesty gave himself all the elites in Chang'an City. If he was defeated, he didn't dare to think about what kind of tragedy would happen next.
"General Manager, there is a group of cavalry outside the camp coming to report with a letter written by His Majesty."
Let perseverance appear on your face again. As a general, you must not show panic at any time. If even the general is at a loss, or even afraid, then how can we start this battle? Just surrender.
"Do you know who it is?" Yu Chigong knew that there were no soldiers and horses in Chang'an at this time, so he was very confused about the person coming.
"I don't know, it's just that the leader is a young man!" the soldier replied.
"Young man?" Although he was confused, the visitor had already arrived at the door, and there was a handwriting written by His Majesty, so he had no reason to disappear, so he ordered the person to be brought.
Although he is a reckless man in the eyes of the world, he still understands some things he should know.
He can be said to be in a high and powerful position at this time, and almost all the elite soldiers in Chang'an are under his command. At this time, he must be more cautious.
"Ji Song, a low-ranking official, is here to report and ask the general manager for inspection!" Ji Song came to a dark-faced and sturdy general. He did not dare to neglect and handed the emperor's handwriting to him for verification.
This is as it should be. This is a critical period and no one can be too cautious.
If he guessed correctly, this black-faced general should be one of the door gods of later generations, Yuchi Gong and Yuchi Jingde.
There is not much excitement. It has been more than ten years since I came to the Tang Dynasty. I have met many celebrities who will be familiar to later generations. I have long lost the excitement when I first met Li Shimin.
"Jisong?" The name sounded familiar to Yuchi Gong, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he had to give up!
"It said you were here for support?" Yuchi Gong looked at Ji Song sideways, somewhat disapprovingly.
There was really no one in the court, and a young man was scheduled to come. He looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old at most.
It's good that such a person doesn't pee his pants in front of the enemy, but he still comes to support?
But now that he's here, it's just a matter of making arrangements. Depending on His Majesty's wishes, I have to take more care of this young man.
"Follow him. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him. Don't run around if you have nothing to do!" Yu Chigong waved his hand and pointed at the soldier.
Looking at Yuchi Gong's leaving figure, Ji Song knew that he had been underestimated, but it didn't matter. The most powerful man in the army would have many opportunities in the future, just wait and see.
As the soldiers came to a camp, it had been built and ready to move in. Ji Song is not being pretentious, just make arrangements as he pleases.
After driving for more than a hundred miles, he was already tired. He asked Uncle Xie and Ji Lu to arrange for everyone to rest, and he got into the tent to sleep.
"How's it going? Is there any trouble?" the soldier was asked as soon as he arrived at his coach's tent.
The soldier knew what his coach was asking and said: "No, he will do whatever I say. When I came, they were preparing to let his subordinates rest. The young man Ji Song returned to the tent and fell asleep, but there was something Courageous.”
"But..." The soldier looked at his coach hesitantly, hesitantly.
"Old Zhao, you have been following me for quite a few years! Just say whatever you want."
"No! I saw that cavalry just now. From my perspective, this cavalry is an elite group. They are all wearing bright light armor, and they have killed quite a few people."
Lao Zhao told Yu Chigong everything he saw. He knew that his coach had his own ideas, so he only had to tell what he saw and heard.
