The Poor Son-in-Law of the Tang Dynasty

Ye Chen held a golden gun with a tiger head in his hand, like a god of war, he poured all the anger in his heart into the weapon, and ruthlessly killed the guards standing in front of Songtsan Gampo!

"I only kill Songtsan Gampo, anyone who stands in my way dies—"

Ye Chen swept across the sky, and more than a dozen people were swept away on the spot and died tragically on the spot.

But those personal guards were loyal to Songtsan Gampo and refused to retreat at all.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Chen burst into anger instantly, pointed hard, and roared, "Kill them all!"

"kill!!!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and all the generals and soldiers of the Tang army turned around and came to surround and kill Songtsan Gampo and his personal guards.

Tang Jun now has more than 1 soldiers in total, and more than 2000 tiger and leopard cavalry and Baima Yicong. Although the losses are heavy, they still have a certain scale. The meat machine is generally scary!
The muskets of the [-] Shenji Battalion had run out of ammunition at this time, so they could only retreat to the side for the time being.

Ye Chen stood on the high hill, watching Songtsan Gampo's [-] personal guards being gradually wiped out, without any sympathy in his heart.

They choose to protect the Lord, this is their fate.

"Grand Marshal!"

Yuan Hong couldn't help but leaned over at this time, and persuaded: "It's better not to kill any more? Just capture them..."

"Are they worthy too?"

Ye Chen said coldly.

Yuan Hong, who couldn't refuse the tone, was speechless.

He knew that Li Yingzi was seriously injured by Songtsan Gampo, and Ye Chen must have been furious. If he didn't kill Songtsan Gampo, it would be hard to calm down.

However, this is all his personal wish!
For the overall situation of the country, although they are enemies, it is more useful to capture them than to kill them.

After all, these people can serve as labor force and be taken to Datang as slaves.

In marching combat, it doesn't matter how many enemies you kill, but if you can capture a large number of enemies, that's great!
If so many captives are brought back to Datang, they will definitely help speed up the pace of construction in many places in Datang, and the Holy One will be very happy.

Yuan Hong thought about it, and wanted to persuade him again, but Ye Chen didn't want to listen anymore, and rushed out immediately.

He wanted to kill Songtsen Gampo with his own hands!

"Escort, escort—"

Songtsan Gampo was terrified, and repeatedly called the guards to stand in front of him.

But at this time, his personal guards were like wheat harvested in autumn, falling down row by row, blocking one group and dying the other. Gradually, his personal guards were also afraid and began to show signs of retreating.

Seeing this situation, Songtsan Gampo was extremely desperate, and quickly shouted: "Surrender, surrender, we surrender! Don't kill again!!!"

As he spoke, Songtsan Gampo immediately dropped his weapon and raised his hands high.

Seeing this, the other guards followed suit one after another, then knelt down, trembling in fright.

The generals and soldiers of the Tang army stopped attacking one after another.

The team gradually parted ways, Ye Chen rode in and came to Songtsan Gampo.

"Ye, Ye Chen, I lost, I am willing to serve the Great Tang..."

"Pick up your weapon."

Ye Chen's cold voice came.

Songtsan Gampo fell into an ice cave and was completely stunned.

"Everyone, pick up your weapons."

Ye Chen shouted again.

The guards were also stunned.

Yuan Hong followed closely beside him, and suddenly sensed something bad.

"I told you to pick up weapons, don't you understand?"

Ye Chen yelled loudly, and Songtsan Gampo hurriedly did as he was frightened, and so did the guards.

"The Generalissimo!!!"

Seeing this, Yuan Hong's expression changed drastically, and he immediately urged him eagerly, "Calm down, Generalissimo, if you kill these soldiers who put down their weapons, you will have a lot of trouble when you go back..."

When people don't surrender, you can kill them.

Everyone has surrendered, and you still have to kill them.

No matter when, killing prisoners on the battlefield is the most disgusting.

Although there is no law that specifically prohibits killing prisoners, it is the consensus of everyone not to kill prisoners. If Ye Chen kills prisoners today, someone will use this as an excuse to target Ye Chen after returning.

"They hold weapons in their hands, are they considered prisoners?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but point at Songtsan Gampo with the tiger-headed Zhan Jingun: "Death!"

Without too much nonsense, Ye Chen stabbed with a gun, and the shadow of the gun shook, hitting Songtsan Gampo's head directly.

puff!

Songtsan Gampo died tragically on the spot. After he fell to the ground, his face still kept a look of disbelief and shock.

"Kill them all."

Pulling out the tiger-headed Zhan golden spear, Songtsan Gampo's blood spattered Ye Chen's face.

He wiped it casually, turned around and left, leaving behind an extremely indifferent voice.

The generals of the Tang army moved upon hearing the order, held up their weapons, and beheaded the guards who had surrendered but were still holding their weapons.

There were screams behind Ye Chen, but he remained calm and hurried back to Li Yingzi, picked her up and ran towards Qiongzhou City.

Entering Qiongzhou City, Ye Chen directly found a medical clinic on the street and rushed in.

The Han doctor who was hiding in the room was trembling with fright.

"Find me a room!"

Ye Chen said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, Lord Jun, please follow me..."

Seeing that he was a Han Chinese, the doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly guided him to a side room in the backyard.

"This is my daughter's room, she, she was taken away by the Tibetans, so it's empty..."

The doctor said bitterly.

"Your daughter will be back, go get me the medicine box!"

After Ye Chen confessed, he carried Li Yingzi into the room and laid her flat on the bed.

The doctor also brought the medicine box at this time, and then retreated out very sensiblely, closing the door for Ye Chen.

The armor on Li Yingzi's body was taken off, and the clothes on the back were torn off. The bare snow-white back was already stained red with blood, and three sharp arrows pierced into the flesh, which was shocking!

Ye Chen's face was heavy, and he immediately sprinkled some hemostatic powder on it, then gently pressed Li Yingzi with one hand, and covered the arrow handle with the other.

"Yingzi, hold on, I'm going to pull out the arrow quickly, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain..."

Ye Chen said softly.

Li Yingzi's consciousness was fuzzy, and she just replied vaguely, not knowing what she was talking about.

Ye Chen didn't care so much, and directly pulled it out forcefully.

puff.

An arrow was pulled out, Li Yingzi struggled in pain, her brows were furrowed, her white teeth clenched her vermilion lips, bleeding from the bite.

Ye Chen looked around immediately, found a biting wood in the medicine box, and handed it over.

Li Yingzi bit down subconsciously, biting the wood almost to the point of splitting.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart.

This woman finally made him completely change his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third arrows were also pulled out quickly. Li Yingzi finally couldn't bear it, and passed out from the pain.

Ye Chen sighed, and could only deal with her injury slowly, deeply touched in his heart.