Fake Dahunjun

Chapter 181 Both internal and external application are good

The horse is even more embarrassed. He is still wiping the rusty red gun head with the dirty corners of his clothes. He is very low-key and pretends to be B.

"Young master, the younger one is a horse raiser, but first, you can't watch the master in danger, and second, you can't let the Turkic barbarians do something wrong in the world! Even if the little one has a contribution to do the duty of the slave!"

Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction and admired from the bottom of his heart that raising a horse is the mentality of a master in the world, and this guy is very upright. Even if the country is destroyed and the family is exiled into a beggar, even if it is frozen to death and starved to death, it will never rely on its own ability to do something arrogant and illegal. Although many people will think that he has some axes, Yang Guang knows very well that what is really worth believing in on the battlefield is the kind of person who raises horses!

" OK, wait until the boss's wife's osmanthus wine is enough!"

Yang Guangshun mentioned that the boss's wife immediately felt uncomfortable raising a horse, and knelt down again to apologize. "The little incompetent was besieged by the Turkic soldiers and lost the boss's wife. Don't worry, the little one will go back to look for it now and definitely find the boss's wife!"

Yang Guang quickly pulled him up again, "No, the lonely wolf went to find it. You don't think that the general of the Fengzi camp is not as good as your horse, do you?"

In fact, Yang Guang is not worried. Now almost all the problems have been solved and it is of great benefit to him. He has planned to sing a big play in the palace with Yan Yong and the special envoy of the Turks, but Du Meiyue has not been out of danger. He couldn't even imagine that Du Meiyue had been defiled by others. If so, he was afraid that he would not be able to control and kill hundreds of people to vent his anger.

But can Du Meiyue still live even so?

And the one who took Du Meiyue must be a Turk who colluded with Zhu Mangyue, but why did he act alone with the caravan made up as the Turkic cavalry and the special envoy?

He was very confused, but he couldn't show it.

Soon, the big black cat also entered the house to rest. In fact, the second key to being tired was cold and hungry, so he sat on a long wooden bench and watched the two of them snoring with a bowl of buckwheat noodles in a small pot. Yang Guang's heart was also warm and satisfied.

Because he is also a soldier, sometimes soldiers have only one purpose, to live!

However, he can't just sit here and watch his brothers eat noodles. He has to ask the Turkic envoy and Yan Yong to write everything in black and white, and there is no lack of relevant evidence. To put it bluntly, he is not fighting with Zhu Manyue alone, but with the whole Yuwen royal family.

Because no matter whether the palace nobles of the Yuwen royal family agree with Zhu Manyue, the bitch, they 100% hope that the royal family will not change its name, otherwise they will no longer be the superior royal family. Therefore, their views and methods of Zhu Manyue may be different, but their determination to protect the 7-year-old emperor together is completely consistent!

Yang Guang has a deep understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Fengzi Battalion. The comprehensive combat effectiveness of an army depends not only on his efficiency and temperament when charging on the battlefield, but also on the formation of the retreat of the battle and the recuperation adjustment after going to the battlefield. At least the wounded soldiers in the Fengzi camp will be able to completely restore their original order within half an hour. If it is time to eat, the food should be treated, and the rest should be the aftermath.

Everything is in order.

Yang Jian is by no means an ordinary person. Although there is not much information about him leading troops to war in history books, Yang Guang is now a personal feeling.

When the Turkic envoy was dragged out, it was even more tragic than Yan Yong, who was blown up by the big dark horse. Yang Guang subconsciously looked at him, but his trousers were intact and his buttocks were not different. So what did Luo Qi and Tong Lin play?

But at this moment, what he wants is the result. The process is not in the mood and has no time to pay attention to it. Now the news that the Turkic envoy and Yan Yong were captured should not have been sent back to the imperial city. He must fight the blitz quickly!

The confession of the Turkic envoy is not easy to record, because this bird can't speak Chinese, Yang Guang and can't speak Turkic, so they have to wait for Luo Qi to come back after finishing the work of the Fengzi camp.

Luo Qi also knew that things here were equally important, so he came back quickly. As a result, the Turkic envoy, who had just recovered a little humane, trembled as soon as he saw him. It seemed that the mouse had seen the cat and the little ghost saw the king of hell!

There was a burst of shouting, but his voice was hoarse, with two lines of tears of grievance.

"I tortured a savage man like this without a big dark horse **0 flowers, salted pig hand, you are awesome. However, the young master now wants him to write everything in black and white, time, place, people, and any bad things have been done everywhere. Write down all the things!"

Luo Qi immediately stood in front of the Turkic envoy with two lines of tears trembling and announcing the order. The Turkic envoy immediately nodded like his grandson.

But when he heard that he was going to enter the palace to testify face to face, he hesitated. Although he was full of endless fear of Luo Qi in front of him, he knew better that if he really did that, even if he could survive, he could not return to the Turks. Not only could he not go back, but his family would be the most cruel by Khan. The way to be executed!

So he stopped the pen, closed his eyes, and tried hard on his mouth. He wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide!

How could Yang Guang let him succeed? He opened his mouth with one hand and poured a little brown foam into it with the other, and then curled his lips, "Would to die? It's not that easy. If you cooperate obediently, the young master will consider sending someone to pick up your family out of the Turks. From then on, you will follow the young master to have a lifetime of glory and wealth. Why do you suffer in that barbaric and cold land!"

Luo Qi immediately interpreted at the same time without thinking.

"You want to die, don't you? Okay, you die. The young master won't stop you. As long as the young master takes a little news about your capture and taking the initiative to explain everything, whether you die or not, your family in the Turkic family will be ruined. But in this way, you can go underground for a reunion together!"

When Luo Qi translated the original words again, the Turkic envoy finally opened his eyes in despair again, because he can't even bite his tongue and commit suicide now. After his mouth was poured into the brown medicine foam, he immediately became numb one after another, not to mention biting his tongue or opening his mouth!

Brown medicine foam is Yang Guang. In addition to the current high-compression ecstasy 0 soul medicine, hemp boiling powder. The first anesthetic in ancient China was developed by Mr. Hua Tuo in the Han Dynasty, and Yang Guang, who is obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine, can say his formula and ingredients with his eyes closed:

9g of lamb, 3g of jasmine root, 30g of Angelica, 0.9g of calamus, fried in a bowl.

He gave such an accurate prescription. If Chao Yuanfang can't make the first magic medicine of traditional Chinese medicine that only doesn't know his name, then he is either a magic doctor or a mallet!

And after Yang Guang's small improvement, it can be swallowed or smeared directly with medicinal foam. It is very convenient to apply it internally and externally!

So Yang Guang felt that it was a waste of materials for him to be a special forces soldier and not a doctor in those years!