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Chapter 172 Infighting, the dust settles

Then came the Turks.

The level of rigor of the Turks is not as high as that of Li Jiancheng's old army. After all, Li Jiancheng's old army is all Changlin Army, while the Turks are a bunch of stragglers who don't know where they came from. You say they are spies?The same can be said, but in essence, it is more like a gang of bandits.

The bandits on the grassland didn't have such a high level of tactical literacy, and they exposed their position by swearing, and then they noticed Li Jiancheng's old army.

The person above the head does not look like a Turkic person, and the person who just emerged from the courtyard wall not far away does not look like a Turkic person either.

For a while, the Turkic leader was dumbfounded: "No, they surrounded us!"

The word encirclement is too bad to use, maybe they have fought too many times with Li Shimin, at that time Li Shimin often used a strategy to break through the Turkic defense line one by one, that is, you use your long snake array, and I will start from Divide and conquer in the middle, no matter how you look at it, it seems to completely surround you.

The leading Turkic gritted his teeth: "For Khan, fight!"

So they rushed towards Li Jiancheng's old department.

The Goguryeo people above their heads did not react either.

Gao Shewu looked at his elder brother: "Senior brother, are the people in the underground team from Datang?"

"It looks like it."

"Then how did they fight the Turks?"

Senior brother Pu Shangshu said without hesitation, "Junior brother, I can see that this team of Tang people is obstructing the Turkic people from saving lives."

The little junior sister on the side couldn't bear it any longer: "Senior brother, let's go help now!"

"Don't panic, wait a little longer, we have few people, let them go first."

There was a sudden embarrassment in the air, cowardly, they were cowardly.

"It's fine, it's fine."

"What the big brother said is very true. The situation is still unclear. Maybe the Turkic people don't need our help."

Not far away from the temple, on a certain attic, Cheng Yaojin, Wei Zheng, and Li Junxian who was hiding in the shadows met.

Li Junxian was going to scratch his head bald, but the armor was really uncomfortable.

"My lords, how did these people start doing it?"

Li Junxian was puzzled.

At this time, Wei Zheng stood up to answer questions. Obviously, Wei Zheng was very satisfied with the result, and he was full of confidence in His Highness's arrangement.

"You don't understand. Your Highness has arranged for this group of people to gather here just to have this effect."

"Otherwise, His Highness would have asked you to bring someone along."

Cheng Yaojin pouted: "Damn it, Tang Chang'an, why is it so chaotic, why didn't my old Cheng see it before?"

Li Junxian's face darkened, well, you two continue to brag, anyway, this Chang'an has always been such a mess in my opinion.Thanks to His Royal Highness commanding from behind, if it's not just the two of you, one of you is talking on paper and the other is brave and foolish, this matter will be serious?
At this time, Li Junxian noticed that the moths in Chang'an, that is, the inner ghosts, seemed to have gathered. They were not many, but all of them were tall, and they looked like soldiers in the army.

For a while, Li Junxian frowned, and cried out inwardly that it was not good. Could it be that there are also people from foreign races in the army?

Apart from Zuo Wuwei, the army of Chang'an in the Great Tang Dynasty is His Majesty's personal guards. These people don't look like Zuo Wuwei, are they His Majesty's personal guards?
Or, private soldiers?

hiss……

For a while, Li Junxian didn't dare to think about it.

Cheng Yaojin and Wei Zheng were puzzled when they saw this team, they had almost familiarized themselves with the entire Chang'an army, even if His Majesty had his own people, he would at least tell them.

These people look like they are in the military...

No, there may be a change tonight!
A group of people joined in, and the monks in the entire Da Ci'en Temple became even more afraid.

Xuanzang covered his ears, but couldn't help but want to see what was happening outside through the gap in the window.

Under the moonlight, the blood light reflected the Buddha, which looked particularly solemn.

As the gate of Da Ci'en Temple was opened, new people joined in, and then they froze on the spot.

"Third Master, what's the matter?"

"Why is there already someone fighting here?"

When the leader saw the Turkic people fighting against a group of Tang people, he immediately understood that someone had seen through their intentions and prepared force in advance.

"Quick battle, help the Turks."

"Yes!"

Without further ado, if you fight for too long, you will probably be wiped out by the reinforcements who arrive, and it won't be worth it.

At this moment, a sword shadow suddenly appeared, and above the head, one...two...three sword lights suddenly flickered.

"No, there are still people!"

Seeing someone joining the battlefield, the three brothers of Xuezong of Goguryeo immediately judged that this was the support of the Tang people, no, they are going to make a move now.

It's a pity that there are only less than ten of them. There are not many people sent to Tang Dynasty by the whole Goguryeo, and there are only a few who can take action. Maybe three people are equivalent to an army.

A tiny place is always hard work.

Wei Zheng and Cheng Yaojin laughed out loud when they saw this scene. They thought it would be a fierce battle tonight, but now they realized that it was entirely the enemy's internal friction and had nothing to do with them.

Li Junxian also held back his anger from the side: "Wei Shangshu, General Cheng, if you don't go out here, the soup won't even be hot."

Cheng Yaojin was also in a hurry and panic after hearing this: "That's right, let's join in too, otherwise we won't be able to keep up with the hot shit."

Wei Zheng was in trouble, and he was screaming and cursing in his heart. At first, I wanted to say that I should go up and fuck his mother, but your words like shit made me hesitate again.

If you like to eat, you can eat it yourself.

If the answer is good, then they are just eating shit in the past.

Answer no, or eat shit, Cheng Yaojin, you are a fucking genius.

Li Junxian kept silent, and left directly. At this time, he couldn't care about eating or not. Anyway, he could kill a few more. After holding it in for so long, his hands were already itchy. Although he couldn't fight in front of him These two, but if one person beats down that group of people, it's not too much for one to beat ten?

Obviously, not at all.

For this kind of thing, Li Ke didn't pay much attention to it. How many people in the Great Tang Dynasty were staring at it, and he didn't need to participate in it himself.

Lying on the bed, Li Ke was guessing, "Cheng Yaojin and the others should have called it a day, right?"

"I guess it's time for Li Shimin to appear on stage."

When Li Shimin appeared on the stage in the middle of the night, Li Ke knew without thinking that he was going to warn those who made trouble behind his back.

It will take time for the new emperor to sit on the throne safely and securely.

Historically, it took Li Shimin three years to get it done, what about now?Maybe it won't take that long.

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