broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Well, just as Zhuge Liang said, send troops tomorrow, let's fight them first and let them have something sweet!"

"But my owl ghost army is all baby bumps, what if two of them accidentally die, I can't help it?"

Li Wenhao rubbed his temple and said with heartache.

"Uh……"

"Your Highness, how about we run quickly?"

"Well, that's the only way to go, let this group of southern barbarians know what it means to be frightened!"

"Your Highness is mighty!"

Zhuge Liang said with a smile.

Early the next morning, Li Wenhao came to the barracks of the Xiaogui Army. Looking at these soldiers who followed him to fight in the north and south, it goes without saying that Li Wenhao felt boundless pride in his heart.

It's just that now he's a little embarrassed to speak up!

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth on one side, he would be beaten on the other side.

Think about it, in that bitter battle, the fierce battle, the Xiaogui Army didn't rush to the front, and Li Wenhao didn't lead the Xiaogui Army to kill the generals and capture the flag in that battle, but this time,...

Forget it, if you lose one game, you can lose one game. After all, five games are not enough to lose, and there is no world ranking.

Li Wenhao comforted himself with the deeds of a certain big devil.

"Soldiers, we are going out again, this time the enemy is these southern barbarians..."

"what should we do?"

"Crush them, kill them! Let them know that I, Datang, are not easy to mess with!"

The owl ghost army shouted angrily.

"That's right, crush them and kill them, so, this first battle, I ask you to lose!"

"The prince is mighty..."

"Wow!"

Xiao Guijun subconsciously called out the mighty power of the prince, but in a blink of an eye, he thought, this damn is wrong, why did he lose?
Can't they beat it?
"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

Li Wenhao saw that the soldiers below wanted to refute, so he hurriedly explained.

"Everyone, our defeat is a false defeat, for the next greater victory!"

"So, I ask you all to look at my big banner and follow my big banner closely during the battle. Let's run together, it's like a horse race. The first one to catch up with me will be rewarded with a hundred gold, Tian Bai mu!"

"The second Golden Fifty, Tian Fifty!"

"Third to tenth, Jin ten, Tian ten!"

Originally Li Wenhao thought his words would cause a burst of boos, but when he finished speaking, the soldiers below all pinched their fingers.

"I think it's a good deal. Even if we have ten gold and ten acres of land, we have to kill no less than thirty barbarians to get it. Now we can get it by running around..."

"Dry!"

Almost at the same time, this group of fearsome fighters under Li Wenhao's command all decided to do this vote.

"That's it?"

Li Wenhao thought it would take a lot of talking, but he agreed so easily.

"If you don't agree, you are a fool, and you can win battles by racing horses!"

"Hahaha!"

Li Wenhao smiled heartily. After all, he is his personal soldier, and his logic is as shameless as him.

"Everyone, I can remind everyone that in order to lose faster, we must run faster. If anyone wants to fight and accidentally kills two more barbarians, then don't blame me, Mr. Li, for coming back to beat you. "

"Don't worry, Your Highness, we brothers will do things properly!"

"it is good!"
In the early morning of the next day, Li Wenhao led the Xiaogui army out of Chengdu at the head of the road, headed south all the way, and set up camp at a place less than fifty miles away from Nanzhong.

"Marshal, the Tang people are here! They are less than fifty miles away from us."

"is it?"

The person called Marshal was Wu Tuya, the Generalissimo who was jointly elected by the four families. This person had been to the Central Plains to study in the Sui Dynasty, and he thought he had learned all the military techniques of the Central Plains.

After returning to the tribe, he also won many consecutive victories through the advanced tactics he learned, and was called the God of War in Southern Xinjiang.

This time he was directly sent to command the troops. It can be seen that the Southern Barbarians still attach great importance to this battle.

"Come on, come with me to visit Tangying!"

Wu Tuya raised the Zhan Ge in his hand and waved his hand, walked down the city gate confidently, and left the city with only two thousand riders.

In less than an hour, they had come far outside the Tang camp.

"Go, ask their coach to come out and see!"

And at this moment, the scouts also reported the news to Li Wenhao, saying that two thousand riders had come out of Nanzhong City, and they were now not far from their camp.

"Zhuge Liang, I'm so greedy. I can finish these 2000 people with a single charge. Are you sure you don't want to eat them?"

Li Wenhao licked his lips, the spear in his hand was about to move.

"Your Highness, if you can't bear it, you will make a big mess!"

"Okay, I'll try my best to bear it, but it's best if they don't let him go too far..."

"All right!"

Zhuge Liang helplessly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Xiong Zhan, Zilong, order 1000 people to follow me out of the camp. I'll go and see if these southern barbarians have three heads and six arms. How dare they make trouble in my Great Tang territory at this time?"

"It's not bad if I didn't hit them."

"Here!"

Just leaving the camp with 1000 people, I happened to meet the messenger who came to deliver the letter. Now it's all right, Li Wenhao just shot...

"Your Highness, Mr. Zhuge said that if you can't bear it, you can make trouble..."

Zhao Yun reminded.

"Right, right, wrong, wrong!"

Li Wenhao stood opposite Wu Tuya with a smirk.

"The little baby in front, are you the coach of Tang Jun this time?"

"Little Baby? Who the hell do you call Little Baby? I'm your father!"

Li Wenhao cursed angrily.

Those who dared to bring 2000 people to Li Wenhao's camp to pretend to be aggressive were not absent, but they are all dead now.

"You little boy, why are you so rude? How did your parents teach you?"

"If you are born with a mother, if you don't have a mother to teach..."

"I think you are pretty handsome, do you want to worship me as a foster father, and I will marry you the most beautiful girl in our mountain forest later?"

"Why do you want to be my father?"

"How dare you scold my mother?"

The long spear in Li Wenhao's hand has been slowly raised, and he pointed at it obliquely. As long as his long spear is lifted less than a foot away, it will be parallel to his body, and the ghost army behind him will rush out .

"Your Highness, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy!"

Xiong Zhan said while holding Li Wenhao's arm.

"He scolded my father, scolded my mother, and scolded me for having a mother's birth and no mother's education. He also wanted to be my adoptive father. If it were you, would you bear it?"

"I can't stand it!"

"What should I do if I can't bear it?"

"Dry!"

On the other side, Zhao Yun, who has been in charge of appearance, suddenly yelled.

"The whole army is ready..."

Li Wenhao snorted, it's not that he looks down on people, not to mention the 2000 people in front of him, even if there are another 2000 people, will Li Wenhao be afraid?
It's nothing more than one more charge!
"Your Highness, shall we charge or run?"

Just when Li Wenhao's momentum had reached perfection and he was about to go all out, a silly voice suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back...

"Old Li, he scolded my parents all the time, how can I bear it?"

"Whoever takes down the enemy's chief general will be promoted to three ranks!"

"kill!"

Zhuge Liang, who was waiting for Li Wenhao's return in the camp, suddenly heard the shouts of killing outside and hurriedly led people outside the camp. However, when he reached the edge of the battlefield, Li Wenhao and the owl ghost army under his command had already completed a charge, leaving behind There was a pile of corpses, and in Li Wenhao's hand, there was still a man, and the warrior Xiong next to him was holding the enemy's banner that he had just seized...

"What am I..."

"The mentality exploded!"