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Chapter 646 Who are you fighting for?

"Shibozi, I ask you, when you grow up, will you come to kill me one day?"

"Won't."

"Don't you hate me? I'll kill your father!"

"My father Khan rebelled against the Great Sui Dynasty, and his death was caused by the crime."

"Hahaha, boy, I didn't expect that you were very scheming at such a young age. No matter what you think in your heart, no matter how much you hate me, please remember your tolerance now, and remember that you must not do stupid things before you don't have enough strength. If you really want to kill me, then follow me, learn more and watch more, and maybe you will never have the chance to kill me in your life, or maybe you will wait for the opportunity after waiting for a long time."

Shibozi thought something.

The eleventh year of Daye, early November.

Luo Cheng finally began to lead the Zhongwu army back to Liaodong.

When they came out, the Zhongwu Army had 12,000 cavalry, the Khitan and the Xi cavalry were 8,000. When they returned, there were 8,000 cavalry left in the original 12,000 cavalry left in the Zhongwu Army, and only 3,000 left in the Xi Qi army.

However, Khitan Khan Duluo and Xi Khan did not regret it, and their efforts were rewarded.

Luo Cheng gave them a lot of cattle and horses, and also gave them a lot of weapons and money.

Among them, the weapons made them happiest. Although in the eyes of the Sui army, these were just some rags, for the Xiqi tribes who lacked iron craftsmen, the piles of rags were a complete treasure.

Even if the horse wants to run, you have to let the horse eat some grass.

Luo Cheng knew very well that if he had to control two parts and let them work hard to drive them, there would be benefits to give them some. Instead of giving them Turkic slaves, Luo Cheng gave them some horses and money, as well as some damaged and old weapons.

He was not too worried that the two ministries would threaten him in turn. Now the biggest threat in the north was the Turks, then the Goguryeo people, and then the Tiel people were the Tiel people, and then the Khitans, the Marceite people, and the Shiwei people were the Khitans.

The best strategy is to be separated by strong and weak.

As for Luo Cheng's Zhongwu Army, four thousand cavalry were lost, but after this battle, Luo Cheng added six thousand cavalry from the Tielite people and six thousand cavalry from the Turks who surrendered to the south of the desert.

So when I came, I had 12,000, but when I went back, I turned 20,000.

Not to mention, there were more than 100,000 horses and nearly 100,000 Turkic prisoners and slaves.

The route back was still the route from the time he came. He passed through Datong and then passed through Jundu Xing and entered Hebei, and then went out of the pass through Linyu.

The fourth brother rode on a horse and walked with Luo Cheng.

He looked at the four new adopted sons not far from Luo Chengma.

Four young men, Ashinashi Bob, Yili Yinan, Dahemohui, Mohefusuzhi, were riding horses with different expressions and were relatively silent. The oldest of the four men was Mohe, the most powerful one was Wunan, and the youngest one was Whybob.

The fourth brother rolled his eyes.

"I said that the three adopted sons of Kan Ling and the others you used to take on were indeed quite good at being adopted sons. Now those three boys have grown up and are worthy of being the generals. But what happened this time? They also took four Hu Zong as adopted sons, and they are all the sons of Hu Chief? Even if you are not afraid of impeachment by the Censor, are you not afraid of raising a few ungrateful wolves and retaliating in the future?"

Luo Cheng smiled.

"Then they had to talk about backlash when they had that strength. Now they don't have this power."

These four teenagers are not able to backfire themselves now, but their names represent a considerable influence. Luo Cheng took them by his side as adopted sons, both as protons and also borrowed their blood influence in their respective tribes to exert their own influence on the tribes.

"If you think their Hu Ming is not good, I can change their names." Luo Cheng called his four adopted sons over.

"From today on, you will change your name to Luo Quanzhong, Luo Shouxin, Luo Shunren and Luo Guiyi. Before you, I also accepted three adopted sons, namely Dalang Kan Ling, Erlang Wang Xiongdan, Sanlang Ximen Junyi. Now the Dahe Mo Club is Silang Luo Quanzhong, Mohefuszhi is Wulang Luo Shouxin, Yili Yanan, you are Liulang Luo Shunren, Ashinashibozi, you are Qilang Luo Guiyi."

"I hope that you seven righteous brothers will be able to love each other and help each other in the future."

The four Yi Nan looked at each other, but they didn't expect Luo Cheng to change their name like this.

The fourth brother almost cried like a pig when he laughed.

Be loyal, trustworthy, benevolent and righteous, and you can really name it.

This is a bit similar to the names of the six brothers, who inherited the ancestors and inherited the ancestors and inherited the filial men and believed in the faith.

Qin Qiong and others laughed when they heard that Luo Cheng gave their adopted son.

At night, soldiers were stationed on the roadside, just taking the dead horse meat when cleaning the battlefield. When drinking porridge, the horse meat was rough in fiber. Whether it was cooked or fried, there would always be sour water inside, and the meat was sour and smelly.

The horse meat is only dried and it is delicious, but when it is marched, there are not so many people who choose.

It's great to have meat to eat.

Even the soldiers of Zhongwu Army had already eaten the meat floss they brought because they had been out for too long.

"What did you think about the court? We broke the Khan Court and blocked the Shibi's return road, and the emperor did not send troops to support him. You said that it would be fine if there were few soldiers in Yanmen at that time, but when we arrived in Taiyuan, there were 300,000 troops there, so why didn't the emperor send troops to support him?"

Speaking of this, a group of generals from the Zhongwu Army were a little indignant.

If they hadn't fought well this time, Luo Cheng had commanded properly and trapped Shibi, and then dragged him down and lost all morale. Finally, he finally defeated the extremely tired Turkic army in one fell swoop under the side barrier, and the Turks would have run away.

And they fought in Mayi for more than two months.

As a result, no reinforcements came from beginning to end.

Even after they finished the battle, the good news was sent back one by one, but there was still no news.

What puzzled them the most was that they now knew that the emperor had already returned to Dongdu before they won. Moreover, before that, the rewards given by the dismissal of the royal army could not be fulfilled, resulting in the Taiyuan Mutiny.

In the end, the emperor forced himself to treat more than 10,000 troops as rebels and chopped his head.

There is such a strange thing in this world.

"I just feel like we are not fighting for the court!"

"Yes, we came from all over the world to serve the king, and we couldn't even see the emperor from beginning to end, let alone rewards. Where is the reward? What is reward?"

Everyone was chewing the roasted horse meat, and they were all expressing their dissatisfaction.

Luo Cheng sat there listening, without expressing his opinion.

Indeed, this is something unbelievable.

But all this happened.

They fought against the Turks in Mayi, with a huge gap in strength, but the emperor led an army of more than 100,000 from Yanmen to Taiyuan. Before the decisive battle was over, the emperor directly sent 300,000 troops to the royal army home, and did not even send a soldier to them.

Until now, the battle has been over for a long time, and I have not heard any reply from the court.

Everyone couldn't help but ask.
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