The Great Tang: World Martial God

The moment the order was issued, the soldiers who stood up were more or less unbearable.

Perhaps they will be merciless if they kill a Turkic soldier who fought with them.

Seeing these unarmed and unresisting Turkic people, they are somewhat incapable of attacking.

Cheng Chu silently saw the new soldier who was hesitant holding the Tang knife, and said with a cold snort.

"Why? Can't you do it?"

"You have forgotten how our Datang people died?"

Cheng Chumo's words undoubtedly evoked the memories of these recruits.

Scenes of tragedy in the village came to mind again.

Swipe.

Rage was ignited in the eyes full of hatred, and a dangling Tang knife was lifted above his head.

When the knife light was lifted, the captured Turkic man yelled in horror.

In the noisy foreign language, some children were pushed out.

An old Turkic old man spoke tremblingly in Chinese that was not fluent.

"Children...not as high as wheels, don't count as... Warriors, let go of the children."

Hearing the crappy accent, a soldier holding a Tang Dao glanced at these children.

On the dark faces, those hatred eyes stared at him firmly, shrank into the arms of the adults, and said nothing.

The soldier holding the Tang Sword hesitated a little, turned his head and looked at Chu Mo, not knowing what to do for a while.

Just at this moment of hesitation, the situation on the court changed.

These dark children pulled out the daggers behind them and drew them towards the stunned soldiers.

In the cold light, Da Tang Shizu only felt a icy cold from his thighs, and the pain in his heart spread, and he subconsciously stepped back.

Looking back, the child's scimitar was hung with a sticky red color, gritted his teeth, and stared at him viciously.

Cheng Chumo stood on the horse, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, he met Tang Hao's firm eyes, raised his cloak, and shouted.

"kill!"

The military order is like a mountain, and no beak is allowed.

Pieces of knife all lifted up.

Several soldiers rushed up with their eyes closed and stabbed them with knives.

When the cold blade fell, it brought a large piece of flesh and blood.

Some of the prisoners subconsciously used their arms to block them, and in a blink of an eye their arms flew up.

The sound of crying, screaming, and howling converged.

The hacking soldiers were covered in blood, and the blood flowed under their feet and slowly penetrated into the soil.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and there was no sound from the surrounding prisoners.

Tang Hao slowly rode his horse and walked a few steps, looking at these blood-stained soldiers, his gaze swept towards these Datang recruits, and he raised his hand and waved.

"Some of you are soft-hearted, I understand! I am soft-hearted too!"

"We are not murderers, but don't forget, among those villages, old people, women, children, and Turkic people have ever let go of one?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent.

Snapped.

A soldier with red eyes stretched out his hand, slapped himself, and roared.

"The general is right!"

"The battlefield is cruel! It is deadly!"

"The Turks are cruel, let's be cruel! Let them know that we also have wolves in Datang!"

Hearing this sentence, the other soldiers also faintly moved, and for a moment of contemplation, many people also responded.

From those faces, Tang Hao seemed to see the shadow of his transformation.

In the cold wind, the scarlet cloak was flying, Tang Hao waved his hand and said.

"The whole army! Open meat!"

…

The first ray of sun shines on the quiet land of Wang's Court.

The people who hid in the tents to keep out of the cold also got out of the big tents one after another today.

Changed the dress of the leather jacket and felt hat in the past, dressed in clean plush costumes, and rushed in the direction of the golden tent.

During these few days, the King’s Court of the Golden Account will hold a large Fa conference, which will last for three days.

Under the upgraded package, the fat bodies became more bloated.

The men in twos and threes were clustered together, moving slowly along with the vast crowd.

From time to time, bursts of laughter erupted from the crowd.

At the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

Ashina Sheer looked back and looked behind him, seeing that there was no army coming, and slowly let out a sigh of relief.

This experience felt like a nightmare.

The soldiers were almost wiped out, and Tang Hao let himself go.

The bald man beside him pressed the leaked felt hat, still having a lingering fear, he glanced at Ashinasheer who was slowing down and said.

"General, this general Tang just let us go like this?"

"Should there be fraud?"

Ashina Sheer listened, narrowed his eyes and said.

"No, they let us go because he wanted to catch us, so easy."

"The black iron pipe is really scary, and we can't fight it at all."

Speaking of the iron pipe, a scene in the valley appeared like a picture scroll, and the bald man couldn't help being agitated.

"General...then...then let's... rescue my brother and run away?"

"This army...I'm afraid...I'm afraid it won't pass a day...they will fight over!"

Although he tried his best to restrain the fear in his heart, when he said these words, he still had a touch of fear and trembling faintly.

Hearing this, Ashina Sheer slowly turned around and said.

"Escape? Where to escape?"

"Even if we return to the desolate land of Mobei, take a rest."

"But when will we be able to beat the iron pipe that kills a hundred paces away?"

Helpless, sad look, covered the face of this proud warrior.

Sad eyes looked back at the vast grassland behind him, stunned.

The emerald green color slowly disappeared, and Ashina Sheer just turned back slowly.

Amid the howling cold wind, Ashina Sher's words faintly spread.

"Perhaps, we don't have to suffer from migrating and running, and we still stay on this green grassland."

"The Tang general did not let us go, but gave us a chance to choose again."