Group after group of people walked out of the military stronghold and were separated.
The Tang dynasty's Mo soldiers put down their Mo swords, picked up their Mo swords, and went in wearing heavy armor to continue to check.
They looked to see if there were people hiding. If there were, they would catch them.
Their armor was so thick that the enemy could not penetrate it with spears and swords. The Mo soldiers held the Mo swords as if they were toys.
Tubo's cavalry dismounted and stood beside the horses. They lowered their heads and sighed.
They could not run. The distance was too far into the Tang dynasty, and the Tang dynasty's cavalry would chase after them.
One by one, they took off their armor. Their hands were empty, and they were not tied.
They were disrupted and separated. They had already lost their fighting spirit.
The horses did not care. Not all horses were so loyal to their masters.
Anyone could come and lead them. If they did not walk, they would take the opportunity to eat the grass on the ground.
There were also some stallions. When they saw the Tang dynasty's mare, they trotted over.
They raised their front legs and were about to do something, but they were knocked away by the stronger Tang dynasty's stallion. They were almost bitten and immediately became obedient.
"The mare is in heat. Take it away, quickly take it away. Go back and find a stallion." The Tang soldiers saw it and quickly took measures.
They could not do it casually. There were stallions behind. The stallions were tall and good.
The mare was led. She looked back at the stallion that knocked away the other stallions. She meant, 'Are you following me?'
The stallion wanted to go, but the reins were pulled.
The stallion stared. When it saw the person pulling the reins, it lowered its head again. 'This won't do. I can't win. The Mo soldiers are taller than me.'
The key was their eyes. The Mo soldiers specialized in dealing with enemy cavalry. They knew horses very well. When the cavalry charged, the Mo soldiers' eyes were focused on how to cut the horse.
Ordinary horses would be timid when they met this kind of gaze. It was like when a butcher went to pull a pig, the pig did not even dare to snort.
The stallion rubbed its head against the Mo soldiers with a fawning look.
Horses were actually quite smart. Occasionally, they would bully people and not let others step on the stirrups.
But sometimes, when a child wanted to ride a horse, the adults would help pull the reins, and the horse would not move.
The horse also seemed to know that it was okay to not let the adults step on the stirrups, but if the child fell, the consequences would be very serious.
Many adults were kicked by horses, but very few children were kicked by horses.
Don't think that just because horses are livestock, they don't know anything, just like dogs.
Occasionally, a family dog would bark at an adult, and the child would run over to play. The dog had to accommodate the child.
There were also bites, and the consequences were …
"Quick, inform Inspector Zhang that Tubo's main force has surrendered." Someone shouted.
Then, dozens of riders rushed out to see what else Zhang Xiaosong wanted to do.
In truth, even the Anxi Provincial Governor couldn't control Zhang Xiaosong, but Ashina's subordinates respected Zhang Xiaosong even more.
…
"To be honest, this injury of yours requires surgery. Fortunately, there are no deep grooves left, which means that the deeper layers of the muscle tissue are not damaged.
Now it's hyperplasia. The scar is hyperplasia and it's higher than the rest of the skin on the face. After this surgery, it'll be fine to reduce the hyperplasia. "
The Li Family Zhuangzi and Li Yi were looking at the patient's face.
The person being looked at was Li Cong, Li Longji's eldest son. His face was scratched by a monkey when he was hunting.
Two scratches were made, and then a scar appeared.
The scratches weren't grooves, but scar hyperplasia after the injury. It was just a bulge.
The two scratches were two strips. One was long and obvious, while the other was very short, like a lump.
The color was about the same as the color of the skin, and it looked very sinister.
Li Yi had equipment, including radiation equipment.
He considered using surgery to remove the hyperplasia on the patient's face, and then try hormone intervention and radiation treatment.
This kind of treatment was relatively easy. If there was a groove, it had to be supplemented, and then skin grafted. The process was too complicated.
"Can it really be treated? Li Yi, if you treat me, this … "
"Ahem!" Empress Wang, who was holding her son, suddenly coughed.
"This one is your brother." Li Cong's temples were sweating.
Today, Empress Wang, his mother, brought him over to treat the wound on his face.
He almost blurted out the words' This King '.
Empress Wang introduced him as a relative, and asked Li Yi to take a look.
If he said 'this king', what would Li Yi do? Pretend he didn't hear?
Empress Wang guessed that uncle would pretend to be absent-minded.
"At least three years, not three years of surgery. It's skin color. I'll operate on you, and then go through the follow-up steps, including hormone medicine.
I have to exchange my life for it. I don't need surgery. That's my ability.
The color will gradually change, and then I'll use horse ointment to slowly rub it in the sun. At most three years, at least two years. Are you willing? "
Li Yi said as he reached out to take the little fellow. The little fellow kept reaching out to Li Yi for a hug in his mother's arms.
In Li Yi's arms, the little fellow looked at the scar on his brother's face with wide eyes, and poked his head forward. "Huff, huff, it doesn't hurt."
He blew on it carefully. It was as if the scar would disappear after he blew on it.
Li Cong was actually a child, but he was more sensible. He was born in 706, and his nominal age was twelve this year.
Li Yi was a twelve-year-old child in the fifth grade of primary school. There was school bullying, but it was more fun.
For the imperial family, Li Cong knew a lot.
He also wanted to be the crown prince. He thought his brother Li Ying would be the crown prince, but his mother gave birth to a son.
He heard that his mother couldn't have children before because Li Yi gave her medicine.
If the scar on his face could be healed, then … he still couldn't fight for the crown prince.
The twelve-year-old Li Cong understood these things. He knew everything. The crown prince was the little brother who blew on his wound.
But this little brother was really cute. He saw him a few times, and blew on the scar every time.
"Let's not move, okay? I'll give you ice cream later, "Li Yi said to the little fellow.
"Okay! I'll give it to my brother too. "The little fellow smiled at Li Cong, meaning I'll get ice cream for you.
Li Yi continued to look at Li Cong's scar. "Fortunately, you're still young, and your body is still developing. This injury won't leave a big scar."
Li Yi didn't say there wouldn't be a scar. That was a lie. He guaranteed there would be a scar, but it was just subtle. It couldn't be seen under normal circumstances.
With a magnifying glass, it was different. If the child in front of him didn't have a scar, he would be quite handsome, a little shota.
Li Cong nodded vigorously. "When is the operation?"
"You'll live in Zhuangzi. I'll adjust your diet first. It won't take more than ten days. Then … you learn something from me. I'll teach you. It's mainly about the local people's livelihood."
Li Yi said to Li Cong. He had to adjust his diet first, or else it would be easy for scars to grow.
"Local people's livelihood? They all say you know how to rule a country, "Li Cong asked casually.
Empress Wang narrowed her eyes. Li Longji turned his head.
"There are also ways to rule a country. You're not suitable to learn. You're too old. If you want to teach, you should teach our little Cong 'er, right?" Li Yi said with a casual smile.
"Yes." The little fellow looked up and smiled at Li Yi. He liked to stay in Li Yi's arms. There was an inexplicable sense of security. He couldn't explain it.
In fact, it was Li Yi's temperament. Li Yi had confidence. That kind of confidence was not obvious to adults, but children were sensitive.
Empress Wang's narrowed eyes turned into peach shapes. Li Longji also turned his head.
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