The water suddenly flowed in Anshicheng, and the rolling smoke was still clearly visible in the dark. Wei Jiu suddenly felt that his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurt. He stood up and called on the soldiers to chase the local infantry, but this time no soldiers obeyed the orders of the Marquis.

Helian Fanyin evacuated from the battlefield as if he was holding a chicken and carrying Wei Jiu's collar. The soldiers also began to count the casualties and were preparing to return.

This time the soldiers fought without any defeat, but their general lost, and it was very miserable.

As the team evacuated, a loud roar came from the city walls of Goguryeo.

"Wei Wuliang, three thousand grains and grass are given to you for medical expenses. Don't say that I, Yuan Gai Suwen, bullied you."

Wei Wuliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If it weren't for Helian Fanyin beside him, he would have gone back to fight with Lu Dongzan. When he was angry, the Bodhisattva of the Wei family spoke.

"It's embarrassing to go back? Yuan Gaisuwen plays you like a monkey and can't tell you? How did I know you, a waste."

Wei Jiu was scolded, but he was very embarrassed at this time, and his right leg was temporarily unconscious. Although he was not seriously injured, he said a lot of soft words, and his face was whispered like a pig's head.

It's embarrassing, very embarrassing.

But the food and grass that ignited Yuan Gaisuwen was not a failure.

When he left Anshi City, he met Lin Yunyan. There were more than 100 people left in the 300 team. Tang army gained the advantage, Wei Jiu suffered a great loss, and Yuan Gai Suwen believed that it would be a loss to replace three thousand grains and grass with severe injuries to Wei Wuliang.

But Wei Jiu and others didn't know that Yuan Gaisuwen broke a rib.

When he returned to the military camp, Li Ke stood in front of the camp and looked at Wei Jiu, whose head was swollen like a pig's head, and his silver armor was ragged with a lot of money. The special horse spear was thrown on the battlefield and not taken back.

Li Ke frowned and said indifferently.

"I will not make up for the loss of the person, nor will I let the military counselor record your achievements. Who beat your face up?"

Wei Jiu's face was not only swollen, but his eyes were also a little swollen. He narrowed a small gap and pointed at Helian Fanyin. Li Ke nodded seriously and said single-mode again.

"Just kill you next time, I'll be fine. What's the situation in Anshicheng now?"

Wei Jiu pointed at his face, dismounted and refused to support others, and walked towards his military camp with a useless leg. The limping back made the soldiers who saw the fight bow their heads. The Marquis lost so badly this time.

Back in the barracks, swinging your fist hard at your right leg, why can't you make some breath? You were thrown away all your face in front of Yuan Gassuvin.

After the incident, Wei Jiu did not leave the military camp, and no one went to disturb him. Li Ke led his soldiers to attack Anshi, without any progress. Anshi City could not defend it. If the attack on the city would cause too much damage to the Tang Dynasty, what he does now will continue to consume.

The news that Yuan Gaisuwen commanded the battle with injuries and seriously injured Wei Wuliang soon spread Goguryeo and the Tang Dynasty. Goguryeo would not give up this opportunity to inspire the morale of the soldiers and suppress the Tang army.

The news spread very quickly and quickly.

The team in Goguryeo's inner land was very depressed after receiving the news. No one impulsively said that they wanted to help the Marquis. The best decision was not to cause trouble at this time.

Qin Huaiyu of the Northern Ting frowned after receiving the news. Wei Jiu was seriously injured by Yeung Gai Suwen in Anton, and his right leg was completely ruined. After receiving the news, Qin Huaiyu's first idea was to pack his luggage and go to Anton. Wei Jiu was very fussy. After going to the battlefield, he didn't know all the messes.

But! He was stopped by Qin Qiong. Qin Huaiyu didn't understand and frowned and looked at his father with confusion.

"Can't I go?"

Qin Qiong nodded lightly.

"You can't go. Now Anton is a muddy water. The King of Wu cut off his back and accompanied Xiao Jiuzi tortured in Anton. Everyone in the court, including His Majesty, was waiting for Xiao Jiuzi to return without success. The world hopes that Xiao Jiuzi will win in Anton will be his enemies."

Qin Huaiyu frowned and glared at her father.

"Dad, are you telling me to give up Xiaojiu and let him suffer in Anton? Dad, don't forget that I can reach the current level of today. I rely on the Qin family. It was the clear path my brother pointed out to me. My current status was calculated step by step by step by step. You asked me to give up him now? How did you say this? I know that the court is very afraid of our brothers."

Qin Qiong's face was indifferent and his emotions were not fluctuating.

"You went to Anton to cause trouble for him."

Qin Huaiyu took two steps back and looked at Qin Qiong and sighed.

"Dad, you have changed. After the Xuanwu Gate Incident, you have changed. You are no longer the Qin Shubao who is bothering to the point of being a knife. You are old and I am still young!"

The sound is very light but it is endless disappointment.

Qin Qiong took a deep breath, and without saying anything, Qin Huaiyu began to pack his luggage and prepare to leave Beiting. He used a knife and a bag of dry food to go to Andong. But just when he had not left the military camp, Chao Huang intercepted Qin Huaiyu and his face was gloomy.

"The Eastern Turks have reached nearly thirty miles and have not stopped yet. If this continues, the two armies will almost confront each other at noon tomorrow. As the commander, if you leave, it will be a crime of beheading."

This news was like a bolt from the blue, and Qin Huaiyu sat on the horse in a daze.

He knew that he could not leave anymore. He was in the Northern Court to prevent mutinies between the Eastern Turks and Tochar. If he left, the soldiers of the Northern Court would lose their backbone. Although Qin Qiong was there, he was the head coach.

A dilemma!

After a long time, Qin Huaiyu took a deep breath, turned over and dismounted, and the words "powerful" were protruding.

"Reorganize the army."

He threw away his bag, threw away his sword, and walked back to the barracks step by step. When he saw his father again, Qin Huaiyu raised his head and looked painful.

"Dad, it's so difficult!"

Qin Qiong stood up and hugged his son's shoulders and said softly.

"Dad knows that you are in trouble, but don't bother with your brother. Beiting will be the battlefield where the most military industry earns this turmoil. To be honest, it's not accidental that you came here, but a deal between Wei Jiu and His Majesty. Go! The man shouted that he was upset and drinking, and tomorrow the battlefield Dad will help you fight a beautiful battle, and the news will be delivered to Xiao Jiuzi's ears soon. He doesn't have to worry about you, which is the greatest help to him."

Qin Huaiyu's back left was exactly the same as when Wei Jiu left, with endless loneliness. He was the best among these people and the smoothest road. Qin Huaiyu returned to the camp without drinking, tidying up his armor, looking at the sand table to prepare for this war that is most likely to break out tomorrow.

If nothing unexpected happens, the Eastern Turks have learned that Wei Wuliang was restrained in Andong, and they know more than Qin Huaiyu. Tubo has already collected Tuyuhun. If Tubo is moving, all the soldiers of the Northern Court, Longyou, Jiannan, and Tang Dynasty will be restrained.
Chapter completed!