Before Cheng Chubi left, the rescue messengers sent by Subi's various tribes had already scrambled into Chawarong City.

At this moment in the meeting hall, Li Kesu was sitting upright, Cheng Chubi, Fang Jun, Ren Yaxiang, Hu Zhubo, and many civil and military leaders of Yaozhou Dudu's Mansion and various leaders almost filled the meeting hall.

All eyes were on Qifu, the leader of the Subi Tribe who prostrated himself on the ground.

The lady Shang Luman who rushed over with him glared at the beggar who was not even willing to lift his head.

He picked up the rescue letter, handed it respectfully to Li Ke's desk, and then returned to stand aside.

Li Ke copied it in his hand, and only glanced at it twice, his face turned dark immediately, and he wanted to swear a few words of trash.

However, considering his gentle and elegant personality as a prince, Li Ke controlled his words, but grunted displeasedly and handed the request letter to Cheng Chubi who was beside him.

Cheng Chubi sized up the **** letter for help, and couldn't help uttering a sentence with a toothache.

"In just a few days, we lost several battles in a row. Of the nearly 40,000 Supi warriors, less than half of them fled back to the land of Supi?"

"Could it be that your opponent has several times more troops than you?"

"..." Qi Fu shook his head in shame.

"That means your opponent's armor is far better than yours?"

"..." Qifu opened his mouth, but when he thought of the 30,000 Tubo slave soldiers, most of them didn't even have a decent leather armor.

In the end, he could only shake his head aggrievedly.

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At this moment, everyone almost hecked, especially the leaders of the Qiangzhao tribe, and those generals of the rebel army who came from slave households.

As for the leaders of the Subi tribe who opposed sending troops, their faces were not much better.

There is no way, as they are both Subi people, if they lose face, that is to lose face of all Subi people.

Cheng Chubi was lip-smacking, he really wanted to ask about Qifu, didn't he say that you warriors of Subi rarely meet opponents on the plateau?

In just a few days, the Tubo people fled for two or three hundred miles, almost retreating to Supi's territory.

Cheng Chubi handed the letter of appeal for help to Ren Yaxiang who was beside him, and glanced at the Chinese and military officers in the hall.

"That Qiongpo Bangse, I remember that this person is a wise man, but he has always been good at government affairs, and commanding the army is by no means his strong point."

"Otherwise, a few days ago, I wouldn't have been kicked out like a bereaved dog in the land of Zhang Zhung.

Of the 20,000 Tubo elites, less than a thousand escaped back to Tubo in the end. "

"Then, you just lost to him?"

"..." Hearing this, Qi Fu's face turned red to the point of purple, and his seven orifices almost smoked when he was angry.

But the problem is, he didn't dare to get angry, because the Tubo thieves had already eaten half of their troops.

If it continues, all the young and strong will be buried in these tribes.

What's more, this Cheng Sanlang has a notorious reputation on the plateau. Thinking about the things he did before, his reputation is all piled up from the mountains of corpses and blood, and he dare not offend.

He could only kowtow frequently to Li Ke, who was sitting in the main seat, and said with a choked voice.

"Also please His Royal Highness King Wu, for the sake of the alliance between our Subi tribes and the Tang Dynasty, send troops to rescue us." It seems inappropriate to sit idly by. "Li Shimin turned his head and winked at Cheng Chubi.

"Cheng Sanlang, take Jinyang and leave here first."

Cheng Chubi wanted to squat aside and watch the excitement, but he saw Li Shimin's eyes.

He had no choice but to come to Li Mingda, hold Li Mingda's smiling little hand and walked towards the distance.

Seeing the tall and heroic Cheng Sanlang leaving with his beloved daughter, Li Shimin heaved a sigh of relief.

With a gloomy face, he looked at the two Turkic people who were ashamed and said indifferently.

"What did I ask you and what did you answer? If you can tell the truth, I can allow you to keep the whole body."

Watching those comrades throwing him down, one by two running faster than rabbits, Azan was already heartbroken.

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly, and threw himself on Li Shimin.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty just asks, and the criminals will definitely answer truthfully."

"Your names...whose subordinates are you?"

"We are the servants of the Turkic Yehu Ashina Association, and we have followed him for nearly twenty years..."

"Ye Hu has been dissatisfied with His Majesty for a long time, he wants to go back to the grassland..."

Li Shimin listened to Azan's statement with a straight face, interjecting from time to time to ask a question or two.

Su Dingfang stood aside, and the more he listened, the more startled he became. He never thought that the boy Heluohu, the king of Beiping County, had already been bewitched by the association rate.

Actually let Datang live a good nourishing life, but thinking about going to the grassland, I thought that when I got to the grassland, I would really raise my arms, and the followers were like clouds.

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Cheng Chubi led Li Mingda to the side, and watched Cheng Fa and Cheng Da laying intact spears on the ground.

Cloth and leather are being bound, and Li Mingda's eyes are confused.

"Brother Cheng San, what are these two little brothers doing?"

"They are making stretchers for your third brother and your father. Both your father and your third brother have injured their legs. They have difficulty moving and cannot ride a horse."

Cheng Chubi looked at the simple stretcher that was made, after all, there was no place to find a door panel here.

Although lying down or lying down, the posture is not very elegant, but it is much better than letting the Emperor of Tang Dynasty and His Highness King Wu limping around like iron crutches.

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After listening for a long time, Li Shimin finally realized that this group of Turkic people was on the way and wanted to sneak into the camp almost every night.

But the problem is that every time just after lurking, a small group of Tang troops will rush out of the camp and come straight to their lurking place.

"At that time, the association rate was thought to be the internal response of the Tang people among the Turks under his command..."

"...It wasn't until He Luohu sent someone to send a message that we found out that it was Cheng Sanlang who was catching the cicada monkey~lightnovelpub.net~ Li Shimin, Su Dingfang, Li Ke, Niu Weituo and others were all dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

Li Shimin subconsciously turned his head and glanced into the distance. The cute little Li Mingda was sitting on a big rock, obedient and quiet.

Cheng Sanlang was sitting next to her, gesticulating with his hands there, spitting all over the place, and mumbling about something.

"It's really the lucky star of this old man... Every time this kid goes out of camp, he can run into these Turkic people."

Li Shimin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips gleefully when he thought of the **** thing about association rate.

"By the way, I heard just now that someone was angrily scolding Cheng Sanlang for humiliating him over and over again. That voice, is it you?"

Hearing this, Azan and Gu Ge looked at each other, their eyes turned red, and sadness came from it...

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