Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"They...they ran away!"

"Ran?"

puff!

Tu Midu spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell his head off the horse.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Just as the guards around Tu Midu surrounded Tu Midu, Li Wenhao rode his horse and galloped past, breaking Tu Midu's thigh with a shot.

"The king is dead!"

"The king is dead!"

Seeing the big banner falling down, the Huihe soldiers suddenly panicked, which also showed the gap between them and the elite of the Tang Dynasty.

"My father-in-law, where's Fu Yun?"

After Tumidu fell from the horse and Fu Yun ran away, the war was coming to an end. After all, he had already taken away all the people from Fuyun. After Tumidu fell from the horse, most of the remaining Tumidu people chose Surrendered, while some small leaders chose to escape with their own tribe.

"do not know!"

That night, in Li Wenhao's barracks, Tu Midu woke up faintly. When he saw Li Wenhao and a group of Tang generals, Tu Midu really wanted to throw himself to death when he fell off the horse.

"So you were betrayed by your own companions?"

"Humph!"

Tumidu turned his face away.

"You said that you are dozens of years old, why bother?"

"Go to Fanyang, there is a place for you to live in. Be a rich man and take care of yourselves honestly!"

"Tell your descendants, be honest, don't cause trouble, I will guarantee their prosperity for generations to come"

Li Wenhao was sitting in front of Tu Midu's bed, holding a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand. After all, it's better not to kill his father-in-law, otherwise who would dare to marry a girl to him in the future?

"Humph!"

Tumidu snorted coldly, and reached out to pick up the ginseng soup, which was considered to have caught Li Wenhao's step, and recognized Li Wenhao's words.

After all, he is now doomed.

"Give you!"

Tumidu took out a token carved with yak horn and threw it to Li Wenhao.

"From today, Huihe, it's yours."

"Thank you!"

Li Wenhao accepted the token with a smile. This is a token representing the patriarch of the Huihe clan. In theory, Li Wenhao is not considered an outsider, after all, he is the son-in-law of Tumidu.

After Li Wenhao got the token, Huihe took it very smoothly. Except for a few stubborn princes and tribes who were smashed by Bai Qi with arrow rain without hesitation, the rest of the people were all old. Honestly surrendered.

Moreover, with the surrender of Tumidu, the party and many ethnic minority tribes that had been relying on them for their survival chose to surrender. Now the entire Northwest is left with Fu Yun who doesn't know where to go.

But he couldn't escape even thinking about it.

After all, Li Wenhao is well aware of Fu Yun's habits. He not only likes to run, but also likes to run in the mountains and by the river.

Fortunately, he had already ambushed Luo Song's White Horse Camp near Qinghai in advance. As long as Fu Yun dared to go there and Luo Song Qingqi rode close, he would surely win the battle.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Tumidu has been defeated, and now the entire Huihe has been captured by Li Wenhao, and he is taking over the territory of Huihe step by step."

"I know, it's expected!"

Fu Yun who was in a tent was not surprised at all, even Li Wenhao came to capture him tonight, he was not surprised either.

In the past, he had heard of Jinyiwei, the number one intelligence system in the world, but he didn't take it seriously at that time, but now, he believed it.

If it wasn't for Jin Yiwei, how could Li Wenhao know that he and Tu Midu were going to surprise Iron Tire Pass in the middle of the night?

If it weren't for Jinyiwei, how could so many countries around Datang lose so quickly?

"No, will there be Jin Yiwei by my side?"

A sternness flashed in Fu Yun's eyes.

"Tota! Come here!"

After calling his chief guard in, Fu Yun whispered a few words in his ear, then motioned him to go down, turned around and came to another tent.

In the tent here, there was a person who was about [-]% like Fu Yunchang.

Chapter 508

"long time no see!"

"indeed!"

Fu Yun looked at the person in front of him who was carved out of the same mold as himself, and there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"What's the matter with me?"

"Tang Jun is coming, I can't stop it!"

While speaking, Fu Yun faced the man in front of him with a tone of humility unconsciously.

"Ok?"

The man sitting upright raised his eyebrows, and the two gray sideburns moved with the movement of the corners of his eyes.

But Fu Yun standing in front of him had a row of fine beads of sweat on the tip of his nose, obviously frightened.

"Speaking of which, you have been the head of the country for more than 30 years, right?"

"35 years!"

Fu Yun replied respectfully.

"Yang Guang, Yang Jian, Li Yuan, Li Shimin, and now Li Wenhao!"

"Hehe, it's your misfortune that the world's first-class heroes appear in this era at the same time!"

"Shi Wansui of the Sui Dynasty, Wu Jianzhang, Yang Su and others suppressed you to fight!"

"Later Zhang Xutuo and Yu Juluo also pressured you to fight, and later these people from the Tang Dynasty also suppressed you to fight!"

"You, Fu Yun, have even become Fu Paopao in the mouth of Li Wenhao's kid!"

'Ha ha! '

The man who was sitting upright was always sitting there, but Fu Yun seemed to be on the verge of a knife and an axe, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was shivering non-stop.

"Never mind!"

"I have been obsessed with martial arts all my life, and I don't like dealing with government affairs, so I let you, a puppet, become the lord of the country. Today, I will help you, and it can be regarded as helping myself!"

"Just use Li Wenhao as the cornerstone of my martial arts advancement."

"Since the battle with Shi Wansui and Yu Juluo back then, no one in this world is worthy of my attack for a long time. I thought Li Yuanba, the former Zhao Wang of the Western Mansion, would be a good opponent, but unfortunately,..."

After the words fell, the man sitting upright walked down from the case, reached out and took out a spear beside him.

"Your real name should be Wang Shizhong?"

"When I came here to travel, I was arrested because I looked like me. I have been the lord here for 35 years!"

"Now that you're old, I'm old too!"

"My pursuit has also reached the final step, you..."

"You should go home too, and visit your hometown. Although I arrested you back then, I didn't do anything to your family. Instead, I gave them a lot of money and said you disappeared in the Western Regions."

"what!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

Wang Shizhong kowtowed crazily to the man in front of him, the fallen leaves return to their roots, no matter good or bad, they all have homesickness.

Even though he has been away from home for more than 30 years, he still wants to go home.

And needless to say the identity of the man holding the spear in front of him, he is the real Fu Yun.

"Clean up and leave!"

"Today, I, Fu Yun, will meet this hero of the world again."

Holding a long spear, Fu Yun put on a battle armor and walked to the general platform.

"Your Majesty!"

"Shh!"

Fu Yun signaled the people around him not to speak, and stood alone on the general platform, looking at the soldiers below, enjoying the atmosphere of killing on the battlefield.

For so many years, although Fu Yun has never shown his real body to others, he has never left the barracks. As a warrior, he has always believed that only the army is the place where martial arts can be truly honed, and only murderous aura is the basis for honing himself.

"Drumming!"

After standing for a quarter of an hour, Fu Yun let out a loud roar and the sound of drums. Fu Yun looked at the soldiers gathered below and nodded with satisfaction.

Fu Yun is essentially a warrior, and he has no intention of managing state affairs at all, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be an invisible emperor for more than 30 years and not care about world affairs.

And warriors have a characteristic, that is directness, now Fu Yun has subconsciously ignored all the enemies except Li Wenhao, his only goal is to fight Li Wenhao.

Even if the outcome is decided, it is also divided into life and death.

If you win, Datang will naturally retreat, if you lose...

A dead bird is in the sky, after his death, do you care about his precariousness?

With this mentality, Fu Yun's troops, who had been retreating all the time, suddenly did the opposite and moved closer to Li Wenhao's army.

"Your Highness, urgent report ahead, Fu Yun's movements are a little abnormal."

Lu Wenzhao came in with the letter, and Li Wenhao opened it, his eyes lit up first, and then he was full of guard.

Suffering a small loss on the grassland made Li Wenhao more cautious, and no longer dared to underestimate any enemy.

"Look at it?"

Li Wenhao handed the letter to Liu Bowen.