broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

Wooden endured the pain, and said to everyone in the Jinyiwei Special Operations Team like a flash of light.

"General, hold back, we will rescue you right away!"

"no need!"

"I can't get out. Now, my whole body is poured with molten iron, and I have been scalded so that there is no good place for me."

"Also, the joints have already been smashed by this group of people, leave me alone!"

"In a while, hang me up on the highest place. I want to watch my Tang soldiers kill the enemy with my own eyes, and I want to watch this group of wolfish and ambitious traitors die with my own eyes."

After Wooden finished speaking, there was a gleam of hatred in his eyes, hurting him to such an extent, perhaps hatred was the only thing that supported him to live.

"General, offended!"

No. [-] gave a respectful military salute to Wooden, then signaled to the soldiers behind him to lift Wooden down, fixed it on a wooden board, and then set Wooden on a high pole like raising a flag.

"General! See you in the next life!"

"See you in the next life!"

Watching the group of Jinyi guards disappear into the night, Wooden bit off the trumpet cannon tied to his mouth.

A red trumpet went straight to the sky.

Li Wenhao, who was waiting for news in the camp, thumped when he saw the red cannon.

"Your Majesty, you are back!"

Almost at the same time, Lu Wenzhao also ran over.

"General Wooden has been martyred, he has been tortured by the enemy!"

"Tell me about Wooden's last words!"

Li Wenhao looked at No. [-] who was following Lu Wenzhao.

"Your Majesty, General Wooden said that he wants to watch the rebel army fall with his own eyes, and he wants to watch me, Da Tang Jianer, kill the enemy!"

"Other things, what about the family's entrustment?"

"No, General Wooden didn't say a word!"

"The order!"

"Wu Yunzhao, Marquis of Nanyang, respecting the Duke of the State, posthumously titled Fortitude!"

"Chasing Wooden, Nanyang Duke, posthumously named Zhongyi!"

"Wu Deng's eldest son, Nanyang Marquis, will be hereditary and will be the same glory as the dynasty!"

"Command the army to start attacking! Let Wooden see the most splendid artillery fire of my Tang Dynasty!"

"Yes!"

"The cannon is ready!"

"The cavalry is ready!"

"The rifle is ready!"

With a roar, Li Wenhao pulled out the sword from his waist.

"kill!"

"Not a single one!"

"Let this group of people see, my Great Tang's Tianwei!"

"kill!"

In the middle of the night, shells streaked across the sky like meteors, hitting the enemy's camp with precision.

This group of enemies knew that Datang had cannons, but the power of the cannonballs they understood was definitely not as powerful as the one in front of them. They did some research for this purpose, but now the Shenji Battalion is equipped with new smoothbore cannons.

The power of this kind of shell is not comparable to that of an iron ball.

"Enemy attack!"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the chaotic crowd, Wooden forced himself to laugh with his last breath.

"Hahaha! An ignorant and barbarian, how dare you plunder my Great Tang Huwei!"

"Happy, happy!"

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out.

After Wu Yunzhao, a generation of famous generals, Wu Deng, who once shot Liu Heitai, one of the Eighteenth Route Anti-kings, killed everyone!
"Look!"

A group of people saw the cavalry lined up neatly outside by the light of artillery fire, especially when they saw the rifle team in front of the cavalry, the rebels were already full of despair.

"Surrender, we surrender!"
"late!"

Li Chengqian, who was in charge of commanding the cavalry, gritted his teeth and said.

As a member of Datang, what he hates the most are those who try to destroy Datang.

The cavalry guarded the perimeter, so that the group of rebels could only hide in the camp and become the target of the cannon.

The shelling lasted for more than half an hour before it ended. When the shelling ended, there was no complete piece of land here. The ground was as uneven as the skin of a branch.

The cavalry continued to cruise around the periphery, while the infantry rushed up wielding their broadswords to carry out the final finishing touches.

"Your Majesty, the battle is over!"

When the shelling ended, Li Wenhao had already returned to his camp, and now, he should make plans for the next thing.

"Your Majesty, we..."

"Tomorrow morning, the class teacher, order Guan Yu to recruit 50 troops to guard the Great Wall!"

"Yes!"

Jia Xu didn't say anything, Li Wenhao had already made up his mind about Guan Yu guarding the Great Wall.

On the return train, Li Wenhao was eager to return home, and he hadn't seen his two sons for a long time.

Moreover, after he left, Fan Yang sent a letter saying that Lu Ruoling, Miaomiao, and Shuyu were pregnant at the same time, and it has been more than four months now. Fortunately, the timing can be matched, otherwise...

A few days later, Li Wenhao took the special train back to Fan Yang, and when he returned to the palace anxiously, he saw his two sons of a bitch strolling in the street.

It seems that he is more popular than when he was a child.

After all, when Li Wenhao was a child, he was only welcomed by elderly aunts, but his two sons were not stingy, eating and getting wherever they went.

He observed secretly, besides Chang Le following him, Qinglong and others were protecting him in the dark, and there were also several vendors on the street with sharp eyes and calloused hands, they looked like dark sons buried in Fan Yangcheng by Jin Yiwei.

"You go over there, I'll go over here!"

When Li Wenhao got off the train, he had already changed into ordinary clothes, and came to his son on a horse.

"what……"

"The man in front, come down, I seem to know you!"

Li Wuya bit his finger, pointed at Li Wenhao and asked.

After all, they haven't stayed with Li Wenhao for too long since they were born, so it's normal that they can't remember all of a sudden.

"you do not know me?"

"Why don't you know Lao Tzu?"

Li Wenhao jumped off the horse, pointed at himself and asked.

"Who are you with, Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu?"

"My father said that only he can call me Lao Tzu. If others dare to call me that, they will beat him!"

Li Yi'an's immature words, but there is a hint of the taste of a dandy prince, and Chang Le beside him is stunned.

When did these two brats talk so profoundly?
"I let you not know Lao Tzu, let you not know!"

Li Wenhao walked over to pick up the two of them, and rubbed their little faces with his stubble.

"Wow……"

"You wait, my father is the emperor, my grandfather is the Supreme Emperor, my mother is the queen, my grandfather is the king of the grassland, and my uncle is also the king of the grassland. I will let them beat you! Beat you to death!"

While crying, the two little ghosts still refused to accept it.

This shaking posture is more like Li Wenhao.

"Changle...you don't know Big Brother, do you?"

"Hey, big brother!"

Chang Le obediently stood beside Li Wenhao, comforted the two crying babies, then whispered something in their ears, and then the two little ghosts looked at Li Wenhao with strange eyes.

"What are you looking at, do you want to be beaten?"

"Then hit hard, I'll tell grandma after a while, and then grandma will let you kneel down and beat you hard!"

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