Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 357

Just as Zhang Yi was staring at the steady stream of cattle and sheep slowly entering the city driven by the tired veterans who looked like dead dogs, Li Jing frowned.

According to the scout's report, Tang Jian's news finally has a definite and real news.

Now Tang Jian is discussing life with Jieli in Yinshan. Not only that, but Tang Jian is also trying his best to sign a non-aggression agreement with Turks.

At the same time, Jieli's remaining [-] troops who were originally stationed in Yinshan had already left for Xiangcheng.

Needless to say, the current Xiangcheng must have already been in the midst of recovery.

In Li Jing's view, Su Dingfang's mere thousands of troops could not resist, even if Chai Shao went to support him, it would be a drop in the bucket.

Not only that, but on the third day after Li Jing went to Yinshan, the Tuolei Department guarding Heifengkou noticed that the situation of Li Jing's team had improved, and formed a confrontation with Li Jing again at a place called Accra 120 miles away from Yinshan.

In this way, Li Jing was like a puppet whose hands and feet were bound, unable to move at all.

Li Jing is very clear that the situation he is facing now is extremely critical, and even if he is a little careless, he will even plunge the entire Tang Dynasty into a situation of eternal doom!

You know, the 5 horses in his hand were managed by Li Erju's efforts from all over the country, and the food and fodder were almost exhausted. In addition, it has entered the cold winter. It can be said that Datang is now It is simply unable to gather an army of this size in a short period of time again.

However, he has now formed a confrontation with Tuo Lei, and he can't get out of the long snowy road. Whether it is the rest of Yinshan or the Turks who attacked Xiangcheng, if any of them joins the battle, then his 5 people are in danger of being completely wiped out.

And at that time, Shuofang and Xiangcheng were all captured by Jieli, and the northern gate of the Tang Dynasty was opened by Jieli. From north to south, it will be like three years ago again, and the Turkic army will break through Chang'an again!
Hunger, cold, injury. Death!

National feud, family hatred, eternal reviled!
Li Jing only felt that he was standing on the cusp of the storm, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the bottomless abyss.

As the saying goes, if you are not crazy, you will not survive. To be precise, Li Jing has fallen into madness now, and he doesn't know what to do!
However, as time passed day by day, his situation became more and more difficult, and finally history finally returned to the original track, and he decided to sneak attack Yinshan.

When Tang Jian returned to the camp, his face became very ugly.

If Xieli was still flirting with him a few days ago, then tonight's banquet is a naked mockery!
Could it be that the military situation has changed?
No need to ask, Tang Jian can analyze the general situation on the grassland from it.

Also as a veteran, although Tang Jian's force value may be slightly lower than that of Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and others, he is still an old shark who has been in the army and court for many years. The different attitudes and the frequent military orders issued by Li Jieli in recent days caused him a lot of problems.

Cen Wenwen is gone, maybe he should be able to bring some news to Li Jing?

Thinking like this, Tang Jian felt extremely heavy in his heart.

He knows Datang's situation very well. If he loses this battle, it will undoubtedly be a blizzard for Datang, making the situation even worse!

Lying on the bed, Tang Jian couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and the only few guards around him who kept their faces looked sad like eggplants in doubles.

The soldiers of Datang are not afraid of death, but they also have their self-confidence and pride, but as prisoners of war, they seem to be tied with heavy shackles, and it is impossible to shout.

Because they know that even if they die, they must die when Datang needs them!
The snow outside the tent was getting heavier and heavier, and it was impossible to see anything clearly in the howling north wind.Only the muddy light in the distance is shining, which is the Turkic soldiers on duty.

However, those Turkic soldiers were not loyal to their duties, because the weather was too cold, and they would even prefer to lie in the tent and sleep with their mother-in-law if possible.

cold!
very cold!
Listening to it, the north wind became more violent, and the snow foam was swept up and scattered by the strong wind, making a violent whining sound, like a god, a ghost, or a ghost.

But it was this voice that covered everything up.

Xue Wanren is constantly moving forward with difficulty, his face, body, and everything including himself has lost consciousness, but luckily his hands are under his crotch, because there is only a little warmth there, and these two hands will be needed in a while. Go kill with a knife!
Looking at the dim lights in the distance, Xue Wanren waved his hands to the back, signaling everyone to take a rest first.

The long march made everyone exhausted, and they needed to recharge their batteries and wait for the most dangerous war to come.

Without any cover, the night and white snow were the best cover. Xue Wanren took a handful of the sticky powder from his bag and forced it into his mouth, then grabbed another handful of snow from the side and swallowed it in one gulp.

The paste noodles tasted very good, with a fishy smell of salted fish, and also the aroma of fried soybeans and fried wheat. Besides, there were some indescribable flavors.

Originally, a handful of lake noodles could be eaten by adding some other miscellaneous grains, and in Xue Wanren's opinion, he was still very hungry.

Such good things have always been high-end goods in the army, and it is said that Zhang Yi also made them.

Although it was not boiled into a paste in the pot, and only cold snow was used, all the soldiers ate it very sweetly.If it hadn't been for this sneak attack on Yinshan Mountain, Li Jing would never have allocated such treasures as the surface of the lake to them.

When everyone is full, people tend to get sleepy, especially in the colder the place, the more they want to be warmer. In everyone's opinion, sitting on the ground is the best way to keep warm. .

Or tuck their heads into their necks, or three or five gowns leaning against each other to keep warm.

Xue Wanren also felt this way, but he woke up immediately.

Zhang Yi!

It's Zhang Yi again!

He thought of the sentence Zhang Yi once said jokingly.

The more you want to sleep in the snow, the less you can sleep, because the cold is enough to make a person hallucinate.

Especially when the limbs are already numb and unconscious, this kind of hallucination will make a person silently sleep forever in his own longing.

It was originally just a joke, but Xue Wanren remembered it very clearly, and he didn't think Zhang Yi's words were a joke.

In the three years in Shuofang, he has seen too many people who froze to death like this. There was no panic or fear on their faces, just as if they were asleep, sinking alone!
(End of this chapter)