Chen Qingshan made great contributions in this war!
Because Chen Qingshan showed his power, General Xu seized the opportunity, boosted his own morale, undermined the opponent's military morale, and the Xu Army won a complete victory!
Moreover, Xu Jiajun’s casualties were extremely low!
According to post-war statistics, the Turkic army of 50,000 lost more than 20,000 people this time, while the Xu Army suffered less than a thousand casualties!
Chen Qingshan slaughtered more than 200 elite Turkic troops by himself.
Afterwards, everyone learned that the tiger-killing squad that attacked Chen Qingshan was originally formed by elite Turks.
The damage was so severe this time that the Turkic Khan was so distressed that he wanted to die!
More than 200 elites!
Each of them has a powerful fighting force that is equivalent to ten!
He failed to kill Chen Qingshan, the fierce tiger, but actually made Chen Qingshan enter the realm of enlightenment, and his kung fu improved again!
This is simply a blood loss that waxes and wanes!
On the Xu Jiajun side, Xu Yunlei was extremely happy: after the Turks suffered such heavy losses, they would definitely not be able to organize any large-scale attacks in a short period of time.
I can live in peace for a while again...
So we returned to the camp to take stock. After two days of busy work, Xu Yunlei patted Chen Qingshan on the shoulder and said: "Qingshan! I want to ask you for credit! You are the first to win this battle! Hahaha..."
Chen Qingshan smiled honestly: "My wife is about to give birth. If there is no war recently, can you allow me to take a leave and I can go home to accompany my wife?"
"Okay! If anyone dares to talk nonsense this time, I will also ask him to shoot an eagle!" Xu Yunlei was so happy that he let him go.
Ah Qiu was very envious when he saw that Chen Qingshan could go back again: "When you go back, help me tell Yuanyuan that next time I will try my best to kill more enemies and try to go home early to be with her."
"OK."
Chen Qingshan patted his shoulder, and Ah Qiu immediately grinned in pain.
This guy was slashed on the shoulder and almost died on the battlefield!
Ah Qiu could have gone home to recuperate, but he was worried that his ghostly appearance would frighten his pregnant wife, so he could only pretend that he could not go home.
Chen Qingshan happily went home to see his wife, but when he returned home, he found that his wife was not at home.
Two pregnant women told Chen Qingshan: "Chu Chu said she was going to pick up some cloth and come back to make clothes for the children, but she hasn't come back yet."
When Chen Qingshan thought about it, he was right: his wife was about to give birth, and it was time to make some clothes.
So Chen Qingshan went to look for a store closer to his home, but there was none.
After searching three streets but still unable to find anyone, Chen Qingshan became anxious: Where is the person?
Wearing a mask, Chen Qingshan immediately found a secluded alley and called out the little red snake.
After Xiaohong heard Chen Qingshan tell the whole story, she immediately closed her eyes and started sensing. After a while, she pointed in a direction.
Chen Qingshan looked in that direction, his eyes filled with coldness: That direction was the Turks!
Chen Qingshan galloped home, mounted his horse and ran away!
Six hooves and four hooves flying.
The mistress is missing!
Got captured!
Run faster!
Go save people!
…
Was Qiao Chu taken away?
Yes.
It's just that the situation at this moment is rather strange: Qiao Chu is sitting in a carriage, and a young man is tied up in the carriage, while the man driving the carriage outside has both legs missing from the knee down...
A little black dog was lying next to the coachman, sticking out its pink tongue and whining and coquettishly.
"Xiao Hei! Don't make trouble." Qiao Chu warned with a faint smile.
"Ouch..." Xiao Hei expressed his grievance: he doesn't like eating human flesh, especially the flesh of ordinary people without spiritual energy!
The baby eats all because of you...
The little black dog thought about it and felt even more aggrieved. He sniffed the coachman's knee that had no leg.
The driver was so frightened that he cried out: "Original dog! I am obedient! Don't eat it! If you eat it again, it will be gone!"
"Okay! Xiaohei! I'll give you some beans when we get there." Qiao Chu comforted her again.
These words successfully reassured the little black dog, and he lay on the shaft of the car and snored.
The driver was horrified to see it!
I was eager to see this weird little black dog fall down and be crushed to death by the wheels, but I was afraid that it wouldn't be crushed to death, so I got angry and ate the remaining half of my leg...
In the carriage, the young man with oil paint on his face begged for mercy for the eighth time: "This heroine, Mrs. Chen, Miss Qiao, I was wrong. I have eyes that cannot see gold and jade. You see, I also know that I am wrong.
Can you let me go? It doesn't matter how much it costs."
The words seemed soft, but the tone was lacking.
"Miss Qiao, I actually don't mind if you have children. We Turkic men are all brothers who share wives. If the elder brother dies, the younger brother can marry his sister-in-law. I will treat him as my own son."
Qiao Chu got impatient and kicked him, hard enough to hit him in the crotch!
The man's originally handsome face suddenly became distorted and hideous!
"I thought your body was as hard as your mouth, but it turns out you can't stand a kick!"
Qiao Chu curled his lips with disdain.
The man was speechless. After a while, he seemed to come back to his senses. He took a few deep breaths, but then laughed again: "Don't be so cruel! What if you want to use it in the future..."
Qiao Chu slowly raised his feet with a mocking look in his eyes.
The man felt his buttocks tighten, and immediately put his legs together tightly: "No, no, no! I was wrong!"
Qiao Chu slowly retracted his foot: "I want to go to your Turkic royal court, so I spared your life. If you feel that you are a burden, I can just keep the coachman."
"No, no, no, I'm not a burden! You take me with you! I will never talk too much!"
As the man spoke, he even pursed his lips tightly to show his firmness!
Qiao Chu then retracted his feet, snorted coldly, and looked far ahead.
The man who kidnapped him was actually quite good-looking, with delicate facial features, porcelain-white skin, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes that were very charming, but he had a short mouth.
At this time, Qiao Chu wondered if the gender of this person was wrong. He took off his clothes and looked at his chest before confirming that this person was really a man!
This is really... annoying to women!
Qiao Chu didn't help him tidy up, so he let him loosen his clothes and leaned back lazily, waiting until he got to the place. Yes, this was a big oolong kidnapping!
This man was sent by the Turks, and his purpose was naturally to kidnap the wife of the Silver-faced Killer God to the Turkic royal court.
There was a hidden Turkic thread in Ningyuan City, so this man and the driver came unnoticed.
If she were an ordinary woman, her plan would be very easy to implement.
Not to mention a woman who is pregnant with a child?!
A pregnant woman can turn the world upside down!
So when Qiao Chu chose two pieces of fine cotton at the clothing store, the shopkeeper enthusiastically recommended her to try on a summer soft cigarette skirt.
This is a good ingredient that is hard to find in the capital!
Then Qiao Chu went to the back and saw this man whose face was as exquisite as Qiao Chu's.
The man asked Qiao Chu to follow him, otherwise he would do anything to her.
Qiao Chu only took a few breaths before agreeing.
The man happily took Qiao Chu into the car and headed out of the city!
mission completed!
Perfect!
After leaving the city for more than ten miles, the man calmly changed his clothes, put on his Turkic clothes, and even applied a few strokes of oil paint on his face.
The man hummed the song very proudly and was in a happy mood!
Until the little black puppy that insisted on following Qiao Chu opened its mouth and ate both legs of the coachman...