Chapter 2304 Cold-faced cold weapons are beautiful!
In history, only Li Tang's family could overcome the troubled times and establish the foundation of the country in the shortest time. Li Yuan was naturally the overlord.
Prince Li Jiancheng stood up and clasped his fists and said: "My second brother's words are reasonable, but when the time comes, everything will be moving. It can be said that there will be a mixed bag of fish and dragons. We don't know what emergencies will happen..."
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"I think that my father does not need to rush to Siming Mountain, but can take the opportunity to deploy the strategy of Hanzhong. As long as he captures Hanzhong, he can take over the land of Jicheng and sweep across the world. Is that a problem?"
Although Li Jiancheng is not as prosperous as Li Shimin, he is not a simple person, and he is also the best choice among people.
Seeing that the two brothers were a bit tit-for-tat, Li Yuan raised his hand, pressed it out of thin air, and said: "Okay, okay, stop arguing..."
After a pause, Li Yuan said: "Wen Jing, what do you think?"
Liu Tingjing, Li Tang's leader, bowed and came out of the queue, saying: "Your Majesty is wise and wise, but I am stupid, but I also feel that what the two princes said is reasonable..."
This is paddling, I dare not say it.
Liu Tingjing also really didn't dare to say more.
Li Jiancheng was the prince of Tang Dynasty and the successor of Li Yuan, and Li Shimin was a great hero who led the army to conquer Guanzhong, and his reputation in the army was still higher than that of Li Jiancheng.
In other words, this is the Li family disagreement.
How many foreign ministers who get involved in the emperor's family affairs will end well?
Li Yuan waved his hand and said: "Well, since this is an alliance of princes from all over the world, and princes from all directions gather together, if we can subdue the princes, it will be of great help to enhance the reputation of Li Clan among the princes..."
"Since it was proposed by Shimin, let Shimin take people to Siming Mountain. Jiancheng, you are going to mobilize the defense and prepare to use troops against Hanzhong."
"My son, I accept the decree!"
Li Yuan's imperial skills were still very stable. Both Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng had nothing to say, and they both knelt down to accept the order.
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Northern Territory, Youzhou.
In the endless desert.
A young man in white robe is dancing with weapons in the yellow sand.
When the five-hook Flying God weapon moves, the tip of the weapon blooms with thousands of bright weapon rays, and little bits of cold light burst out, like countless white dragons and pythons piercing the air, killing the yellow sand in the sky and turning them into silence!
There were several knights riding divine horses watching from horseback. These people were all wearing powerful and heavy armor, covering their whole bodies, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.
"The young master's martial arts talent is unparalleled in the world!"
"A fifteen-year-old martial arts master, his future is limitless!"
"I wonder who among the heroes of the Central Plains can be compared with the Crown Prince."
The majestic bodies of these people stood in the wind and sand, unmoving and as steady as a rock.
Suddenly, a group of cavalrymen took advantage of the yellow sand and came out of the desert.
"Three thousand cavalry from the three eastern states, the Turkic native dogs are here to seek death."
"Eighteen Youyun Cavalry, prepare to attack and protect the young master!"
The majestic cavalry leader raised the eight-foot-long weapon in his hand and roared loudly.
A few ghost cavalrymen, who were like ghosts emerging from hell, suddenly formed a cone formation, facing the direction in which the Turkic cavalry were charging, with stern eyes.
"Kill the Turkic dogs!"
Just when the two sides were only a few hundred meters apart, Luo Cheng, who was dancing with his weapons in the yellow sand, turned his eyes coldly, rode his horse, raised his weapons, and charged towards the Turkic cavalry.
Roar!
When the battle was about to begin, the power of Luo Cheng's five-hook flying weapon was revealed. During the wild dance, the weapon screamed like a dragon and tiger roaring.
The weapons suddenly bloomed with thousands of lights, penetrating through the wind and sand. The Turkic cavalry who rushed at the front suddenly screamed and screamed. They were stabbed in the throat and other places by the sharp points of the weapons. They rolled off their saddles and fell off their horses, and were trampled to death by their companions who were rushing up.
"Kill them all! Leave no one behind!"
Several of Youyun's Eighteen Cavalry followed behind the white-robed Luo Cheng and drove fiercely into the Turkic cavalry formation.
The Turkic cavalry screamed and waved their scimitars, but no one could get close to Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, either picking, teasing, stabbing, or sweeping...
All kinds of weapon techniques have reached the point of despair!
The eighteen Youyun cavalry behind them roared and followed closely behind Luo Cheng, attacking crazily. Only a few people broke into the three thousand cavalry, but with unparalleled bravery, they killed all the Turkic cavalry formations and scattered them to pieces!
Kill!
Crazy killing!
Luo Cheng had a cold face and a white robe, and his weapons and skills were unpredictable. The Eighteen Youyun Cavalry behind him seemed to be a tireless monster, and they actually crushed and destroyed these three thousand Turkic cavalry!
Broken limbs and broken arms were all over the ground, blood was spilled and the yellow sand was dyed red.
Three thousand Turkic cavalry were killed and their courage was broken!
Looking at the corpses of Turkic cavalry all over the ground, the man who looked like the commander of the Turkic cavalry felt his liver and gallbladder shattered and said in a trembling voice: "Devil... you are a demon!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.
Facing such a murderous god, procrastinating any longer is simply courting death.
"go to hell!"
Luo Cheng's eyes flashed coldly, he took out a short silver weapon from the horse's back, threw it out suddenly, and turned into a silver dragon, blasting through the air to kill!
Click!
The Turkic cavalry general's eyes bulged, and he looked at the short weapon protruding from his chest in disbelief. His consciousness disappeared and he fell off his horse.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The eighteen knights of Youyun beat their chests and roared wildly, killing again.
As night fell, the desolate roars of wild wolves gradually came from the desert, and the battlefield finally fell silent.
"It's fun, it's fun to kill a Turkic dog!"
"The young master's weapon skills are unique in Youzhou and are not much worse than the master's."
Among the eighteen knights of Youyun, the men were bathed in blood and their armor was covered in blood. They laughed loudly and shook the whole country.
Luo Cheng finally showed a smile and said: "Compared to dad, it's still far behind."
It is really satisfying to kill thousands of knights with just a few horses.
While several people were talking, they saw a horse galloping in the distance. It was the youngest member of Youyun's Eighteen Horsemen. He was shouting urgently from a distance:
"The Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty issued a heroic order, and the lord urgently summoned the young master back!"
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Jiangdu.
Du Fuwei stood at the top of the city with his hands behind his hands and asked with a sullen face: "Good son, what is written on it?"
Du Fuwei is the Caotou King, a bandit and a bandit, and cannot read.
Xu Ziling, who was standing next to him, glanced up and down at the copybook in his hand, and said in a serious tone: "Ah, dad, this is incredible, this is a hero post sent by the Holy Emperor of the Han Dynasty..."