Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 295

Liangzhou City.

In the wilderness outside the city, felt tents spread for several miles, and flags fluttered.

Called by Fu Yun, the overlord of the wilderness, the major tribes also gathered together again from the fear of being attacked by Tang Qi.

Until now, there were still some rumors about the invasion of Kuoye Tangqi in the military tents, but there were more discussions about the upcoming war.

Until Chenshi was eating, a tribe walked into the field of vision of the generals and soldiers of the camp.

His clothes were ragged, his animal armor was scorched black, and even his peeling arms showed an unusual black and red color, making him look extremely embarrassed.

The surrounding soldiers recognized the leader, and the sound of laughter spread instantly.

A Tugun was mixed in the crowd, and his already ugly face became even more ashamed.

……

"waste!"

The suddenly furious words resounded in the general's mansion.

Fu Yun turned over the desk in front of him, the tea cakes that he hadn't eaten fell to the ground, and the pottery cups containing mare's milk were also shattered handsomely on the ground.

Staring viciously at the figure standing in the hall, Fu Yun strode forward, stopped a foot in front of A Tugun, and pointed to the east.

"You are a majestic tribal leader, but you can be forced to attack your own tribe by a team of hundreds of people?"

"A tribe of 5000 people was lost, and there are nearly 2000 people left?"

The figure with cheeks flushed with anger leaned slightly to stare at the silent figure, looking into the empty eyes, the anger in his heart was even worse.

He punched Ah Tugu in the chest, knocked the figure back two steps, and cursed loudly.

"Just putting the heads of his mother's [-] tribes there is enough to kill a hundred Tang Qi for an hour. Are you such a waste?"

Fu Yun's blood pressure rose a little bit, and with the feeling on his forehead, he was even more annoyed when he saw the drooping figure.

The tiger glanced sideways, but did not see any response, strode forward and kicked over.

The figure - didn't dodge at all, let the force knock him over to the ground, hit the seat on the side of the hall, made a piercing sound, and then sat on the ground in such a weary slump, like a walking dead.

"The soldiers and horses of the three armies are assembled, and the whole army is waiting for your tribe. Are these remnants and defeated generals your confession to the lonely king?"

"Do you know how much this team affects the morale of the entire army? How can the lonely king go all out to attack Lingzhou?"

The roaring words sounded like thunder in the hall, and Fu Yun's chest heaved violently. When he was angry, he was more worried about the upcoming battle.

Originally, the matter of Tang Qi intercepting and killing the scouts on the grassland originally caused panic and panic in the open field.

This time, this kind of incident happened again. If it is passed on, how can the whole army go all out to capture the city?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Fu Yun suddenly drew out the scimitar from his waist, with murderous intent rising in his eyes, he strode towards A Tugun on the ground.

"Father! No!"

Murong Shun, the King of Daning who always stood still, was the first to save the figure holding the knife, and blurted out.

"Now A Tugun's family is already in great grief. If there is no leader, how will they live in the future?"

"Father, getting rid of A Tugun now is tantamount to making the situation worse. He wants to kill the last hope of the A Tu Gun clan!"

The angry figure was dragged back, but the pent-up anger in his heart did not diminish at all, and he glared at King Daning with tiger eyes.

"Niezi! What are you doing?"

"Doing for the Father, need you to teach?"

After saying that, he overturned the figure and pushed it to the ground, his burly body still moving forward.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If the father is so decisive, who will dare to lose in the future?"

"Or who dares to come back after losing the battle?"

The words that blurted out in desperation did not bring much thought, Murong Shun, King of Daning, stood in front of A Tugun, and loudly shouted at the angry figure.I only hope that at this last moment, this irrational figure can be stopped.

It seemed that the words had an effect, the figure holding the knife obviously hesitated and stopped in his tracks.

Seeing this, King Daning hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Father, the defeat is now settled. The only thing that can boost morale now is to capture this Tang cavalry, and at the root of it all the fear in the hearts of the generals and soldiers will be dispelled."

"In this way, won't the father and king go out again to increase the morale of the soldiers? Why worry about Lingzhou not being destroyed?"

Looking at the kowtowing figure on the ground with slightly narrowed eyes, Fu Yun seemed to feel that there was some truth in this.

Dazhu Wang, who was sitting on one side of the hall, watched his brother pleading so coldly, let out a cold snort in his nose, and stood up.

"Some people are really full of sympathy. On the grassland, force is paramount."

"Trash, what's the use of leaving it?"

"If an army of 20 captured a small team of a hundred people, wouldn't it be ridiculous to pass it on?"

Cupping his hands and cupping his fists, he bowed to the contemplative figure, Dazhu Wang slightly raised his eyes, showing a resolute expression.

"Father, my son is willing to lead more than a thousand Ming scouts and go out in person to wipe out this gang of Tang Qi who don't know what to do. This is a gift to the father before he goes out to sacrifice the flag."

"I hope my father's wish will come true."

In the hall, there was silence.

Fu Yun pondered for a while, then glanced at A Tugun who had collapsed on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and snapped the scimitar back into its sheath.

"it is good!"

"I'll give you 5000 troops and throw the net out!"

"Let this useless waste see how the pawns are used!"

A sneer twitched at the corner of King Dazhu's mouth, he bowed his hands to accept the order, and when he turned around and walked in front of King Daning, he stopped slightly, squinted down and said with a sneer.

"I have to say, the trash you saved is just like you."

"For revenge, I won't bother Senior A Tugun anymore. I will slap these Tang Qimen twice more to relieve your anger."

snort!
A cold snort sounded, Fu Yun cast a sidelong glance at the two of them from the corner of his eye, and strode out of the hall.

"Two rice buckets!"

"The Atugun clan was removed from the warrior tribe, and they went to raise war horses and herd sheep, so as not to be ashamed!"

The heavy bamboo stepped on the wooden board and moved away from King Daning, the figure whose cheek was almost touching the ground trembled and shouted.

"Thank you, Father, for not killing me."

The whole hall returned to silence in an instant, and there was a voice as calm as water slowly coming from behind.

"As a prince, you don't have to be like this."

"The Atugun family has fallen, and as the leader of the tribe, I have committed a lot of crimes..."

Turning around and supporting the ashen-faced figure, King Daning helped A Tugun onto the seat and sat down, his expression still extremely respectful.

"Being defeated is nothing shameful..."

"A Tugun, you are a warrior who assisted the former king. You have to work hard even if you have no credit. Don't hold grudges against your father. He has such an impatient temper."

"I had no intention of competing for the throne. I just wanted the lives of the grassland tribes, so I asked my father to forgive me."

Pour hot tea, pass it to Ah Tugu, take a breath, and say slowly.

"Along the way, people have lost their lives, and many innocent people have lost their lives because of this. War is never a good thing."

"The border of the Tang people was massacred today. If such a deed happened in our country, who would be able to bear it? In this way, when will the injustice be repaid? In the end, most of the casualties are the common people of the class... ..."

The rambling words lingered in his ears, which made A Tugun very surprised. He looked at this scholar with a handsome face and didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)