Sui and Tang Dynasties Summons

Chapter 153

in the military tent.

I saw a woman in plain clothes, with a graceful figure and a melancholy and haggard look on her peerless beauty, sitting there with her eyes slightly closed.

This woman is Li Shishi, who was snatched by the Turks by accident, and rescued by Dongfang Sheng who defeated the Southern Turks inexplicably.

There were broken pieces of porcelain all over the floor, and it was obvious that there had just been an argument.

A servant girl next to her timidly picked up the porcelain bowl and walked over, "Miss Li, eat something. We can understand your mood, but it's okay not to eat."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shishi suddenly pulled out the cold dagger from the guard's waist, and without hesitation, it touched his own snow-white neck like a lotus root.

The sharp edge has slowly turned a trace of blood red on the tender white skin, tears welled up in the reddened beautiful eyes, and said resolutely: "Tell you, kill my parents, I would rather die than eat your barbarian things !"

Seeing that Li Shishi was about to commit suicide, the guards on both sides rushed up one after another, trying to grab the dagger. Li Shishi closed his eyes tightly when he saw the situation, and the sharp blade was about to slash through the white skin.

Whizzing.

Suddenly a white shadow flashed by, and the dagger in Li Shishi's hand was snatched directly. He opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You are looking for short-sightedness, you are extremely stupid!"

Dongfang Sheng arrived at the critical moment, dodged the dagger, and swept across Li Shishi's glamorous and unparalleled face with stern eyes.

Looking at Dongfang Sheng's huge body, Li Shishi kept cursing and punching him, "You shameless bastard, you killed my parents and invaded China with the Turkic people."

Thoughts flashed in Dongfang Sheng's mind, his gaze was coldly staring at that beautiful face for a long time, then he suddenly reached out and grabbed her jade hand, and yelled loudly.

"A woman's opinion is right and wrong. I didn't kill your parents, but those Turkic people outside. I dare not say anything else. If you don't eat, you will definitely die!"

Dongfang Sheng's overbearing and arrogant tone made Li Shishi suddenly stop punching, and he was stunned, staring blankly at Dongfang Sheng's silver face, at a loss for what to do.

"If it wasn't for the Turks, don't say it was you, even I would have died in this desert today." Li Shishi's attitude softened a little, and Dongfang Sheng's tone gradually became a little gentler.

Dongfang Sheng turned around and picked up the bowl of lotus seed soup on the case table, put it in front of Li Shishi, and said calmly, "Drink it."

Li Shishi stared at the bowl of lotus seed soup in front of him, his face changed, and he directly grabbed the porcelain bowl from Dongfang Sheng's hand.

Bang!
The sound of porcelain shattering continued to be heard, and the lotus seed soup was sprayed out in all directions.

Li Shishi smashed a bowl of lotus seed soup to pieces, with anger flowing in his clear eyes, he said bitterly: "Everything is your rhetoric, you colluded with the Turkic people, and you never thought about what kind of blood is flowing in your body!"

Dongfang Sheng took a deep breath, hugged Li Shishi's slender waist with one hand, quickly picked up another bowl of lotus seed soup on the table with the other hand, and poured it into his mouth. Touch the moist lips to Li Shishi's vermilion lips.

The sudden scene made Li Shishi want to resist, but under Dongfang Sheng's strong arm strength, he couldn't move at all, but there was a momentary tingling sensation, followed by an irresistible softness spreading all over his body.

Dongfang Sheng's Adam's apple kept churning, pouring all the lotus seed soup into Li Shishi's throat, his tough attitude surprised everyone on both sides.

"You bastard!"

Li Shishi forcibly pushed Dongfang Sheng's hand away, wiped his pretty face with his jade hand, and slapped Dongfang Sheng with his right hand.

Dongfang Sheng quickly grabbed it, the sunken pupils under the mask were full of coldness, and shouted again: "If you don't eat, how can you find the strength to seek revenge on me? If you don't eat, how can you kill me, a Turkic running dog? What are you doing?" Do not know at all!"

"Woo... woo, my parents were all slaughtered by aliens, I have nothing now, nothing left."

Li Shishi couldn't bear the blow any longer, his tone trembled, and suddenly he squatted on the ground like pear blossoms with rain and began to sob.

"Have all the parents been slaughtered..."

Li Shishi's crying pierced into Dongfang Sheng's heart like a needle's edge, a few traces of shock flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched faintly, obviously because he thought of something.

Dongfang Sheng slowly helped Li Shishi up, his eyes changed slightly, and he still said calmly: "Don't worry, I will help you recover this debt sooner or later."

But I didn't want to, after several blows, Li Shishi's chest was full of blood, suddenly felt short of breath, his head was dizzy, his body couldn't stand stably, and he staggered and fell down.

Dongfang Sheng didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he embraced her in his arms, and his frail and boneless body fell into his arms.

"You are sick like this. If you don't take good care of yourself and become a human being at the same time, I will avenge you for you."

Staring coldly at that haggard face, Dongfang Sheng felt a little pity in his heart, knowing that Li Shishi hated the Turks, he handed Li Shishi over to those Han women to take care of him.

Seeing Li Shishi lying on the bed safely, Dongfang Sheng waved his white sleeves and turned to leave without any hesitation.

. .

Hundreds of miles away, under the setting sun, the Luo family army camped.

The Luo character battle flag was flying in front of the camp, with swords and guns like a forest, morale was purge, and endless murderous aura burst out.

Luo Cheng was dressed in silver armor and stood in front of the Chinese army's camp with a silver gun in his hand. His handsome and smooth long hair was blowing away in the wind, and his eyes were burning, scanning the Luo family army full of fighting spirit to the left and right. His young brows were full of endless pride.

There were 18 people standing behind them, all of them were dressed in cold clothes, with machetes on their waists, masks on their faces, black scarves on their heads, with only eyes exposed, and long black cloaks that fluttered in the wind.

These 18 people are the Luo family's ace cavalry unit, Yanyun eighteen cavalry, everyone's martial arts are the best in the three armies, people at the time called it: fast as the wind, fierce as fire, one enemy against a hundred, never defeated.

Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry accompanied Luo Yi to defeat the Turks many times. Wherever he went, he did not leave a blade of grass, and every time he struck, it was a tragic massacre.

"Shaobao, I think the enemy army has been resting for several days. Why don't our army go to sneak attack at night and kill them by surprise?" I saw a man in black armor, with his hand on the scabbard at his waist, his face full of blood. Aggressively stepped forward to suggest.

This person is Xue Shixiong's son, Xue Wanche, who once defeated Dou Jiande's 20 army with Xue Wanjun's two brothers and hundreds of dead soldiers.

Luo Cheng stared coldly at the enemy army lined up like a black cloud in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain, and he said confidently and arrogantly: "General Xue don't want to rush forward, the enemy army is unknown, our army should not take the initiative to attack, see you in the battle tomorrow It’s not too late to make a decision.”

Seeing that Luo Cheng didn't take the initiative to attack, Xue Wanche didn't say anything more, and could only sigh and retreat.

The two armies are preparing for tomorrow's battle

(to be continued o(∩_∩)o)

(End of this chapter)