Jia Ping'an suddenly thought of some rumors about Lao Li in later generations, saying that he set fire to the mountain to kill his son-in-law or something. Regardless of whether it is true or false, Lao Li's words are now suspected of sending Li Jingye to death.

"I am unwilling to accept my heart and unwillingness to do so. Can't I be assigned to you anymore?"

Li Ji sneered, Jia Ping'an quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Li Jingye and bowed: "Master General, Li Jingye is very diligent in the army. Even if he wants to die, he has to die, right? If he can't, the subordinate asks for his orders!"

His eyes were bright and he actually put aside his past respect for Li Ji.

Li Jingye came out behind him, blushed and said, "The chief executive said that, I'll go now."

"Go ahead!"

Jia Ping'an grabbed him and shouted, "I'm here, when is your turn? Even if I want to die, I have to go!"

Li Ji looked at the two of them and suddenly waved his hand, "Go."

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves.

The two of them raised their heads and chests. As soon as they turned around, Li Ji frowned, "Where are you going? Why don't you go back quickly? Prepare to reorganize your army and prepare for war."

Well!

Where is the messenger?

Jia Ping'an returned to his army and muttered in the tent with Li Jingye for a while.

"Aweng looked weird today. I suspect that he had no women after going to war for a long time, and his anger rose. So be careful."

He is worthy of being the most reckless person in the Tang Dynasty. He spoke up his grandfather as soon as he opened his mouth, which made people speechless.

"No." Jia Ping'an felt that Lao Li was not such a person. If he wanted to kill his grandson, he just needed to let Li Jingye lead a scout to attack without hesitation, and no one could find fault.

But this matter...it's wrong!

Jia Ping'an thought hard, but after thinking for a long time, he suddenly slapped his thigh, and Li Jingye uttered, "Brother, why did you slap my thigh?"

"I see."

Jia Ping'an suddenly understood Li Ji's intention and looked at Li Jingye with sympathy, "Jingye, your chicken is so fat."

The army set out to fight, with an army of nearly 100,000 people, and there were many generals. Whether it was Qi Bi Heli or Gao Kan, these were all famous generals. Li Ji had a high prestige, but he had to bluff and kill a chicken, which made the generals feel awe.

Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, Li Ji used his grandson to attack him, who dared to be disobedient?

On that day, the army marched ten miles forward to confront the enemy.

Jia Ping'an's command came back one after another, a army of 30,000... Damn, then 20,000 people were taken back by Lao Li. Jia Ping'an went to argue with reason, and Li Ji just said: "Do you think Gao Kan and others are not as good as you?"

have to!

After saying this, Jia Ping'an could not speak out.

That night, the scouts of the two armies kept in contact. Once they found each other forward, they would immediately use a knife. Blood was flowing freely on the grass in early summer.

Li Jingye was sleeping in the tent, snoring like thunder.

He was an officer who was recruited to join the army, so he had a tent with another person, which was a luxurious double room.

There was a sudden sound of people talking outside the tent, and the sound was very low, but it was still heard by Huang Xi in the same tent. He quietly touched Hengdao, and as soon as he sat up, the tent was lifted up, with a very gentle movement.

"Shh!"

Li Ji smiled and looked at his grandson carefully with the help of the glimmer outside.

The Koryo people were honest and honest, and they were killed in one battle and were scattered.

Huang Xi quickly put on her clothes and returned.

Li Ji walked in, thinking about the future of this grandson, he couldn't help but laugh and smiled softly.

After all, this grandson is a bit stupid and it is best to join the army in the future. But he is the British Duke. If his grandson joins the army, he will be a bit taboo. Thinking about it, Xue Wanche is also a simple and straightforward. Now he is leading the army in the southwest and vows never to go back to Chang'an again.

This ending is pretty good, but he is my husband's grandson, so he shouldn't have done this. Some people say that I am cruel and ruthless, but no matter how cruel and ruthless, I can't attack my grandson. I don't know if Xiao Jia can see if he can't see it today. If not, he has to explain it to this fool, otherwise what if he gets angry and goes to the battlefield and fights without fear of death?

Li Ji was only happy if he was brave and fearless, but his grandson was a little nervous if he was brave and fearless. This was also because he left his grandson under Jia Ping'an's command. He was not worried about his eyes, otherwise how could he fight?

He sat down slowly, the tent was a little stuffy. He solemnly touched his arms for no reason and actually found a small palm fan. This was the old subordinate who followed him on the expedition this time and got a few palm fan from his hometown before leaving. Li Ji had never been willing to fan it, and today it was a fasting.

Outside the tent, Huang Xi had been taken to another place to rest.

Li Ji gently sported the palm-leaf fan, and the cool breeze in the tent was blowing. Li Jingye was sleeping, which looked very much like when he was a child. Li Ji couldn't help but smile and then gently took his pulse. His medical skills were superb, and his method of taking his pulse was unique. After a while of diagnosis, he let go with satisfaction and then sat quietly.

It took him a long time to wake up suddenly and realize that he had been dozing off at this time. He was shocked and asked in a low voice: "When is it?"

The personal soldier outside the tent whispered: "Master General, it's ugly."

Li Ji stood up, but he was an old man in his sixties after all, and he didn't get up right now. His waist was sore and he took a breath of cold air. He slowly moved his body, then stood up on the ground, and finally glanced at his grandson, whispered: "Don't rush forward in this battle, be careful, don't move forward..."

He walked out of the tent, looked ahead, and instantly became the majestic coach.

At dawn, Jia Ping'an had breakfast. Looking at the dawn in the sky, he said confidently: "Go to half of Goryeo in one battle!"

In the enemy camp, Du Dan had already used breakfast. He was wearing armor.

He stretched out his hands and let his personal soldiers put on armor. The armor was thick, but it was easy to do it. The battle came as he wished, and no matter how he won or lost, he would have no regrets.

After finishing the armor, the personal soldiers saluted respectfully, "Jesus will win this battle!"

Du Dan said lightly: "No, it's Goryeo that will win!"

He walked out of the tent and said, "Call the generals!"

The generals came and looked at him quietly.

In the morning light, Du Dan Li shouted: "Da Mo Lizhi handed you over to me. Since that's the case, I will take you back. Two roads, one is to bury the bones here, and from then on, I will become a lonely ghost. On the other road, I will take you forward and fight to Chang'an. I will accompany you whichever you want to go!"

The soldiers around him were silent and shouted: "Go to Chang'an! Go to Chang'an!"

It is rumored that Chang'an is the largest city in the world, with treasures everywhere, food and beauties everywhere. As long as you enter Chang'an City, what else are you worried about? Just grab it straight, grab it, and you will make a lot of money. Then you will burn the largest city in the world, leaving the ruins as a witness to military merits.

Amid the cheers, they all got on their horses and cheered up morale all the way. The army then assembled into the camp and left in a mighty manner.

The Tang army also left the camp, and the two sides stopped one mile away. This distance could ensure that the crossbow could not hurt itself and had enough distance to deal with it.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

With the sound of the horns, both sides lined up. The vast array could not see the edges at first sight.

Du Shan kept issuing orders in the central army. In the morning, he asked about the situation of food and grass. Although the casualties caused by the attack last night were not very large, the fatal thing was that the food and grass were burned. More than 100,000 troops attacked, people ate and horses chewed, and the food and grass needed every day was astronomical, so he had to attack.

He drew out his long sword and shouted hard: "Goryeo will win!"

The Korean man roared.

"Goryeo will win!"

"Strike!"

The array of infantrymen is boundless, which makes people tremble.

They all nodded to these infantrymen as a tribute.

Opposite, Li Ji said lightly: "Small formation!". But he still glanced at Jia Ping'an on the left wing. Just ahead, his grandson Li Jingye was holding a Mo Dao with excitement and waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

This stupid grandson!

Li Ji's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he raised his hand...

The crossbowmen started to operate.

"Shoot the arrow!"

A huge black cloud rushed over.

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Chapter completed!