The wounded soldiers of Tubo looked at each other, look at me, look at you.

The head of the ten-household house was also confused. He turned his head to look at the wounded soldiers around him, "Who can understand what he said?"

The wounded soldiers of Tubo shook their heads one by one, which made Narile's brows frown and several deep wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

At this time, a 16 or 17-year-old Tubo soldier raised his hand and whispered: "Ten households, I, I can understand a little bit!"

Narile immediately said: "Speak quickly, what did this Tang Nation Primary School say?"

The little soldier quickly conveyed the general meaning of Su Yang.

Narile lowered his head and pondered. He was thinking about how credible Su Yang's proposal was. He waved to the strong wounded soldiers around him. The few of them gathered together and whispered to discuss for a while.

Then, Narile ordered the soldier: "You tell the Tang Primary School, and we agreed. The road is facing the sky, each side will go one side, and both sides will not attack each other, and go home alone!"

The Tubo soldier immediately recounted the meaning of Narile in stuttering Guanzhong Chinese: "On the Tang army young general, our ten-household chiefs agreed to your proposal!"

Su Yang felt a little relieved. Although he had a little advantage, he, Huo Hanshan and others were in the enemy's territory at this moment and could meet the Tubo army at any time. The most urgent task was to leave quickly and return to the Tang Dynasty as quickly as possible.

Although these Tubo people were all wounded soldiers, if they really had to fight to the death, their counterattack before their death was enough for him to drink a pot, and Su Yang was unwilling to cause trouble. He waved his hand and said that the Tubo soldiers could pack up their things and leave.

Seeing this, Narile immediately said to the others: "Leave ten people to follow me to continue to be alert, and the others will carry the inactive wounded soldiers onto the cart!"

Several Tubo people acted quickly to transport the wounded lying on the ground, while others followed Narile to continue staring at Su Yang, guarding against him for a sudden attack.

Not long after, all the inactive Tubo soldiers were carried onto the chariot, two or three lying on each chariot, and thirteen people followed Narile with long and short weapons to protect the chariot team. Everyone walked forward while guarding Su Yang.

Su Yang rode his horse and followed closely and monitored the team of wounded Tubo soldiers. Although the two sides had reached a verbal agreement, he did not dare to relax at all.

It was already snowing in the sky at some point, and snowflakes were floating on their faces. On the plateau with an altitude of more than 3,500 meters, it was normal for snow to be found at this time. Su Yang did not care, but he began to worry that if the weather continued to be bad, it would be even more difficult for them to return to the Tang Dynasty.

When the team of wounded Tubo soldiers was about to reach the hills, Su Yang checked the hills from time to time, but Huo Hanshan was still missing, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At this time, among the Tubo wounded soldiers, Narile saw Su Yang's attention shifting to the hills, and he immediately winked at the wounded soldiers around him, and the wounded soldiers nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Narile shouted: "Take it!"

Seven or eight wounded Tubo soldiers shouted and raised their arms and threw the spear in their hands towards Su Yang.

"Buzz..." Spears shuttled through the air and made a buzzing sound.

Su Yang was shocked, his face changed, and he quickly raised the long spear in his hand and waved it to block it.

"Dangdangdang..." Several spears were blocked.

With a "puff", a spear shot the war horse under Su Yang. The war horse made a painful neighing sound and fell to the side.

"Damn!" Su Yang cursed in his heart, and fell down with the war horse, but his voice quickly twisted to the ground, rolled on the ground after touching the ground, buffering the force without any damage.

"Road over and kill him!" Narile, the chief of the ten Tubo households, roared and limped over as Su Yang fell to the ground with a sword in his hand.

"Kill--" The remaining six wounded soldiers followed Narile and rushed towards Su Yang with short blades or long swords. The men were missing their arms, and some had blood-seeking white cloth wrapped around their heads, but they all had the ability to move and run quickly.

"Damn it!" Su Yang shouted, not only to blame himself for being too careless and too much to believe that human nature is good, but should not have a kind heart when he went to the battlefield. He also scolded these Tubo wounded soldiers for seeking death.

"Die it for me!" Su Yang roared, took the initiative to meet him with a long spear, and started to fuck him directly.

The roar and the clash of weapons continued to be heard, and Su Yang's flexible and agile voice kept moving the wounded among the Tubo wounded soldiers. A long spear in his hand was elusive. Every time he made a move, a blood splashed, and a Tubo wounded soldier fell down.

"Puchi--" A trace of pain came from behind. Su Yang frowned slightly during the battle. At this time, his attention and spirit were highly concentrated, and the impact of the pain on his brain became very weak. He didn't care and continued to hold his spear to kill the enemy.

As these Tubo wounded soldiers holding short blades and long swords were killed by Su Yang, several Tubo wounded soldiers who threw spears had surrounded him at this time. It was the critical moment of life and death. Not only Su Yang was fighting hard, but the Tubo wounded soldiers were fighting hard. They picked up the spear or long sword and short blade on the ground as quickly as possible to join the battle group.

The injuries on his body made Su Yang, who was in a fierce battle, quickly felt exhausted. His consciousness was very clear and sharp, but his body gradually lost control.

After another trace of pain came from his lower abdomen, Su Yang seemed to be unable to support him anymore. He held a long spear and knelt on the ground. He was breathing heavily, and blood was dripping from the ragged armor. At this time, only two Tubo soldiers were aiming at him with spears in their hands, ready to attack again at any time.

"What, the boat capsized in the gutter!" Su Yang felt a little regretful in his heart. Who knew that these Tubo wounded soldiers were so fierce and cruel.

OK, it’s more cruel, right? Then it depends on who is more cruel!

He had a ferocious face and shouted at the remaining two Tubo soldiers: "Come on, I have a gossip!"

"Wow——" A Tubo wounded soldier who was in front shouted, and stabbed Su Yang with a spear. The Tubo wounded soldier behind him also quickly launched an attack.

"Ah--" Su Yang, who was pale, gritted his teeth and shouted, and used all his strength to swing the long spear to block the spear and quickly let go, and pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist and stabbed forward.

With a "puff", the horizontal knife stabbed through the abdomen of the Tubo wounded soldier who was rushing over.

The attack of the Tubo wounded soldiers on the side arrived, but Su Yang had no strength to draw out the horizontal sword, so he could only abandon the sword and roll with the flow. When he turned over, the attack of the Tubo wounded soldiers arrived again.

"It's over!" The spear stabbed in front of him. Su Yang was unarmed and had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for death.

Suddenly, with a "swoosh", the wounded Tubo soldiers stopped moving. He looked down with a spear that had stabbed Su Yang's face. A bloody arrow penetrated from his left chest. A sharp pain drowned his consciousness, causing his body to fall straight to one side.

Su Yang looked at the Tubo wounded soldiers who were still twitching on the ground, and looked up at the hill. Huo Hanshan was standing on the hill on a horse, and a horse pulled a cart and parked beside him. Peng Jiujin, who was sitting on the cart, was slowly lowering his longbow.

Su Yang let out a long sigh, covered the largest wound and lie on the ground and gasped for a while. It was not until Huo Hanshan drove the horse and pulled the cart that he recovered some strength to sit up and gritted his teeth to treat the wound.

"Ah, lieutenant, you have shed a lot of blood. You won't just kick your legs and stop eating, right?" Peng Jiujin exclaimed with an exaggerated look on his face.

While treating the wound, Su Yang said angrily: "Even if you short-lived ghosts are all dead, I will not die. I will go back to inherit the family business and title!"

Peng Jiujin is also a mean person and ruthlessly exposed the scars: "Captain, please come on, we have heard that since Duke Xing died, you Aye have lost all your property and taken away the title. In the end, he died in... It became a laughing stock in the entire Chang'an City, and it was the money you uncle Zhangwu County Duke who took over the funeral... "

Su Yang's actions of treating the wound stopped, and many memories emerged. Peng Jiujin was telling the truth. His father Su Rui was indeed an ignorant person. After his grandfather Su Dingfang died, he inherited the title of Duke Xing and his family business. However, the good times did not last long. Su Rui not only lost all his family property, but also caused a huge lawsuit and was seized by Emperor Li Zhi. Later, he died of drunkenness in a brothel while drinking wine.

"Cough cough..." Qin Dashi's cough interrupted Peng Jiujin's words.

Huo Hanshan stared at Peng Jiujin and said coldly: "Shut up your dog's mouth!"

"Uh......" Peng Jiujin was interrupted and scolded by the two of them. At this time, he realized that his joke was a bit too big, it hurts people, and his face looked embarrassed.

Huo Hanshan rode his horse and walked towards a row of chariots next to him. There were more than 20 seriously injured Tubo soldiers who were unable to move on the dozen chariots.

"Ah——" A scream came. When other Tubo soldiers saw Huo Hanshan want to kill them, they even couldn't move, and tried their best to avoid them. Some people rolled off the cart and crawled on the ground. The instinct of survival made them scream and wanted to escape, but their crawling speed could not keep up with Huo Hanshan's cruel killing.

The sound of killing made Su Yang withdraw from his memories. He continued to deal with his injuries, not blaming Peng Jiujin for revealing his scars, but was much more depressed.

The title of his father Su Rui has been deprived of the title of the court, and he has not adopted his uncle Su Qingjie as his son, so he has no title to inherit, there is no fertile land, no mansion, and no beautiful maids and slaves at home. There is only a small courtyard with three broken tiled houses and a child bride Chunyu Xianxian who was seven years older than him before Su Rui died.

Peng Jiujin saw Su Yang's depressed mood and knew that it was his fault. He hesitated and said, "That...Capital Captain, I am used to joking with my brothers in the army. I didn't control my mouth for a while, and the joke was a little bigger..."

Su Yang shook his head without saying a word. After dealing with his injuries, he got up and walked to the bankrupt war horse to take down the medicine box, took out a piece of ginseng tablet from it and put it in his mouth.

"The lieutenant, I have all solved it. I have found some jerky and food on the cart, which is enough for me to wait for a month!" Huo Hanshan came over to report with a blood-dropping spear.

"Just just now, a Tubo soldier who passed the Guanzhong dialect begged for mercy and told me that General Liu was captured and imprisoned in Moliyi!"

Su Yang was stunned and immediately asked, "What did you say? Liu Shenli?"

"right!"

Su Yang pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Qin Dashi, Peng Jiujin, Geng Changsheng and others on the cart, and looked at Huo Hanshan, who was full of fatigue on his face. Only a few people who were dying still wanted to save people? If you want to die, as soon as possible, but he didn't want to die!

He took out the map and studied it, looked up and said to Huo Hanshan: "In our current situation, once we encounter the Tubo army again, it is definitely a situation where there is no life. Instead of taking the risk, it is better to find a hidden place to cultivate for a few days! We are not short of food now, but we must find a hidden place that is easy to obtain water!"
Chapter completed!