Chapter 370 Volume 4 Li Chengqian’s thoughts and King Gaochang’s purpose.

Author: Going to Drunk People

Chapter 370 Volume 4 Li Chengqian’s thoughts and King Gaochang’s purpose.

Li Chengqian didn't dare to say that he knew Murong Xiaojun's purpose, but he had a rough guess.

So now, he was really angry.

He can understand that he is still angry.

Man, who doesn't have some fucking selfishness?

What's wrong with Murong Xiaojun being a little selfish? Isn't it normal?

Really, it's normal.

This is a living person.

There is no selfishness at all, that is a saint!

In the thousands of years of Chinese civilization, how many saints have been produced?

At least he, Murong Xiaojun, is definitely not...

Looking back at the battlefield, Li Chengqian was quite satisfied with this.

Even if you are old and cunning, you still have to drink my foot-washing water.

As the saying goes, some people are happy and others are sad. He was happy, but King Dingcheng and Dayan Mangjiebo were confused.

Logically speaking, their combined strength exceeds 70,000. It is not a problem to deal with Murong Xiaojun's subordinates. But the key is that Li Chengqian's army is still watching eagerly, which makes them confused about what kind of medicine Li Chengqian is selling in this gourd.

Already.

In addition, Dayan Mangjiebo had some psychological shadow on Li Chengqian, so he was very cautious now.

"Your Highness, what does Li Chengqian mean?" King Dingcheng asked as he looked at the stalemate on the battlefield.

If Murong Xiaojun didn't get it, he certainly wouldn't get it either.

Moreover, as far as the current battle situation is concerned, they have the superior strength and there is no need for him to charge into the battle.

Dayan Mangjiebo shook his head and looked at Li Chengqian, who was there. Just one glance at Li Chengqian made him angry. He was also a prince, but Li Chengqian's performance made him, the prince, somewhat eclipsed: "Li Chengqian,

Although he is young, he is extremely cunning. At this moment, I really don’t know what his intentions are.

King Dingcheng also knows." At this point, Dayan Mangjiebo sighed and said, "Hey, it's a shame. Prince Ben of Riyueshan also suffered a loss at the hands of this person. He is not afraid of King Dingcheng.

What a joke, I still have some lingering fears when facing Li Chengqian again.

It's not that he is so powerful, but that he is extremely insidious...

The king of Dingcheng who has thousands of subordinates under me must still remember..."

Saying that, Dayan Mangjiebo told King Dingcheng some of the things Murong Fuyun told him.

King Dingcheng also nodded. In fact, he had never underestimated Li Chengqian.

So what if Li Chengqian is only more than ten years old?

Can a person who can build such a large foundation in this land with bare hands, and even rival Tuyuhun, really be measured by his age?

However, he was still very satisfied with Dayan Mangjiebo's attitude and refused to listen. After Dayan Mangjiebo claimed to be the prince once, he immediately changed his tune.

This made him very useful. In the past, Dayan Mangjiebo was not so humble.

"Then what does Your Highness think we should do now?" King Dingcheng asked.

"Retreat the troops." Dayan Mangjiebo said, "Avoid his sharp edge and wait until Father Khan's reinforcements arrive, then compete with Li Chengqian."

retreat?

King Dingcheng thought about it and didn't quite understand the meaning.

Seeing that King Dingcheng was confused, Dayan Mangjiebo said: "There are two advantages to retreating. First, Li Chengqian entered Tuyuhun for the first time. Even though he had colluded with Murong Xiaojun, he did not have many troops and he would definitely be on guard against Murong Xiaojun.

Jun one or two, so I definitely don’t dare to go deep alone.

During this period of time, I also studied many Han classics. The Han people have a saying, which is that if a gentleman does not build a dangerous wall, how noble will be Li Chengqian's status? How can you not understand this truth?

Secondly, if we retreat, we can first occupy Chaihe City. In this way, when the time comes, we can retreat to defend and advance to attack. We only need to wait for reinforcements from Father Khan or the King of the West Sea. If we attack from inside and outside, it is not a good move.

More importantly, we can also take this opportunity to control Murong Xiaojun and his family members. By then, we can always influence Murong Xiaojun and others."

"Your Highness, this plan is very clever." When King Dingcheng heard Dayan Mangjiebo's explanation, he immediately began to flatter him.

Of course, he also thought that Dayan Mang's plan was a good one, and he did not want to fight Li Chengqian's army. Firstly, his subordinates were also short of men and horses, and most of their combat effectiveness was missing. Secondly, the Ming Dynasty's army and its weapons were powerful.

He didn't want to confront him head-on.

The key is that his subordinates are all soldiers and horses from various ministries. If they are seriously damaged in his hands, he will probably follow in the footsteps of Murong Xiaojun and become the target of public criticism.

With the conclusion reached, King Dingcheng immediately began to make arrangements to withdraw his troops.

When Li Chengqian discovered that King Dingcheng had begun to withdraw his troops in an orderly manner, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Go and inform Murong Xiaojun's men that I will bury King Gaochang with great ceremony."

When Liu San heard this, he immediately rode away.

After Liu San walked away, Yuchi Baolin said: "Your Highness, this King of Gaochang was..."

He wanted to talk about the knife under King Gaochang, but Li Chengqian waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, no matter what he thought at that moment, he still paid a heavy price in the end.

Moreover, at this moment, if you don’t use the name of burying him, do you really want his subordinates to pursue him?

Without us to support them, do you really think King Dingcheng and Dayan Mangjiebo don’t want to eat their army?”

Li Chengqian didn't care what Murong Xiaojun's thoughts were before he died. It was enough that he was still standing here.

"Then King Dingcheng..." Just when Yuchi Baolin was about to say something, the commander-in-chief of the Hubao Battalion ran over and said, "Your Highness, my general has arrived."

"I am here to see you, Your Highness." After he finished speaking, Qibi Heli quickly ran towards this side.

Seeing Qibi Heli, Li Chengqian finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The general came at just the right time."

In fact, what he has been waiting for is Qibi He's power. Qibi He's power is not enough, and he always lacks a sense of security.

There was no other way. In the entire Ming Dynasty, apart from Liu San and the others, the person he trusted the most was Qibi Heli.

When Murong Xiaojun committed suicide to express his ambition, the person he thought of was also Qibi Heli.

This is the benefit of a prophet. History has endorsed this guy. He can and dares to believe it.

"Your Highness, this is..." Qibi Heli looked at Murong Xiaojun's body and asked.

Li Chengqian shook his head and said: "King Gaochang..."

With that said, he briefly introduced the previous events to Qibi Heli.

After hearing what he said, Qibi Heli looked at Murong Xiaojun with a more admiring expression.

Even if they were enemies before, such people can always gain the respect of others regardless of whether they are enemies or not.

"It's not bad. It doesn't disgrace his reputation as King of Gaochang." After just one glance, Qibi Heli turned around and said, "What do you mean by His Highness now?"

"Let's bury King Gaochang first." Li Chengqian shook his head, "After all, he is also the father of the princess. No matter what the purpose is, we should bury him first."

"Your Highness, now that General Qibi is here, are we just going to let King Ding and the others run away?" Yuchi Baolin was a little confused.

First of all, it is understandable not to chase him. At that time, Qibi Heli's army had not arrived yet, but with the arrival of Qibi Heli, the army of the Western Expedition Army must be behind. If we don't take advantage of the situation and pursue him at this time, what are we waiting for?

Li Chengqian smiled and said: "Run? Where can they run? Don't worry, with Dayan Mangjiebo here, they can't run."

Just as he was talking, Murong Xiaojun's subordinates came back.

They originally wanted to pursue King Dingcheng, but after hearing Liu San say that Li Chengqian wanted to collect the body of King Gaochang, they came back immediately.

How could a king of Dingcheng be as important as burying the king of Gaochang in their hearts?

Seeing these people standing not far away one after another, Li Chengqian stepped forward on horseback and said: "You guys also saw it just now. The one who killed your prince was the Ming King of the Ming Dynasty!

That is the king!

As for the reason, you all know well that he, Murong Xiaojun, sent troops to invade the Ming Dynasty border. Even though he is the father of my princess, those who are stubborn and inflexible should be killed!"

"I..." After hearing what Li Chengqian said, some hot-headed guys under Murong Xiaojun were about to rush out, but the people around him pinned him down on the horse and slapped him on the head, saying, "

If you shut up, you are clearing the name of our prince! You are telling the world that the prince fought tooth and nail for Tuyuhun! He is a warrior!"

Li Chengqian actually saw and heard it, but he didn't care.

As long as there are smart people, it will save him the trouble of talking. Seeing this, Li Chengqian said again: "Murong Xiaojun committed a heinous crime in the court of the Ming Dynasty. He should have kept his head in public!

However, I respect his loyalty and pity his plight, so I specially ordered that he be buried with the honor of being a king.

Cast a stele and erect the legend so that it will be known to future generations!"

Hearing this, Murong Xiaojun's subordinates were all satisfied.

It was the best outcome for their king to end up like this.

As a soldier on the battlefield, is there anything more proud than having the enemy admire you?
To be continued...