The Great Tang: World Martial God

The fighting ceased.

The black war horse stepped on the gap between the corpses, splashing blood.

Tang Hao stood up, walked slowly into the city gate, looked up at the dark two-foot-high city cave, revealing a tiny bit of iron block of the gate, stopped, and turned his head to the bright part of the city. Go.

Wu Tong, who was beside him, listened to the shout of Fate, and slowly pointed towards him.

"Grandpa, that's it."

Looking at the corpses piled up like a mountain in the city, Tang Hao got off his horse and handed Wu Qi to the captain behind him. He stepped on the shallow blood and walked forward.

In the location of a schoolyard in the city, there were only a dozen Goguryeo pawns left, holding a half-notched knife, standing staggeringly in the blood.

Shin Tae-hee, who was guarded in the middle, was pale, and the delicate leather armor on his arm was full of tears, revealing two deep-bone cuts, the flesh turned out, and the blood gurgled.

The left shoulder was also shaved off a piece of flesh, **** and embarrassed.

His nose and mouth were breathing **** air heavily, and the redness from the corners of the mouth slowly overflowed and dripped down.

The Da Tang soldiers surrounded by layers on the opposite side were guarded with knives, and surrounded the group of people in a circle with serious expressions. Several soldiers were already colored, and blood stains appeared on the ragged armor.

Step on, step on.

The footsteps are heavy, walking step by step.

Soon, the crowd moved and slowly gave way.

Surrounded by Shin Tae Hee, he narrowed his slightly swollen eyes and saw the clean figure with silver armor.

The figure of the guard in front of Shin Tae-hee saw the oppressive figure approaching, and out of the instinct of a personal guard, he stepped forward to block in front.

A pair of big hands came out like lightning, pinched the soldier's throat, and raised it abruptly.

The body was volley, and there was a sense of frustration in his heart. Subconsciously, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the head of the dark man.

The other big hands accurately grasped the fallen wrists and twisted it.

The gurgling sound rang along with the screaming screams at the same time.

The opponent holding his throat slowly tightened, and in the clear sound of bone fragmentation, the general ‘ah’ yelled out, and finally turned into a whimper stuck in the throat. The struggling leg hanging in the air gradually fell down.

He threw away his limp body, splashing blood with a bang.

Wu Tong took out a square towel to wipe the blood spots on his hands, and then glanced at the opposite side.

"Try it again."

After wiping the blood off his hands, Wu Tong stepped back from Tang Hao and stood aside, silent.

Staring at the corpse for a moment, Shen Taixi gritted his teeth and pushed the soldier beside the guard, swayed out with a half-cut knife, and glared at Tang Hao.

"General Che didn't listen to persuasion. Earlier I persuaded him not to go out of the city to fight, but he intended to fight hard, saying that he failed in time and the Great Wall is a great moat."

"It was his mistake to predict that the confrontation was lost. Then, my guards swore to the death to guard me into the city, and delayed the lowering of the gate. It was because he could not see through the battle and was because of my poor teaching. It was my fault!"

"Tang Hao, I have to admit, your luck is really good!"

The previous fear and panic had already dissipated at this time, Shin Tae-hee shook a few steps, pushed away the arm to be supported behind him, and stood still.

"Our ancestors all lived in this perennial snowy grassland. We reproduced from generation to generation, raising cattle and horses, having children, and this is our paradise..."

"Before the Tang Dynasty was the Great Sui Dynasty, the three campaigns for Goguryeo ended in failure. Why does the Tang Dynasty still have to pity our barren land after the change of dynasty?"

"Why! Why does this piece of land become your land in the eyes of your Datang? As a nation of ceremonies, you are doing things like robbers! Why are you so overbearing?"

The breeze dissipated the angry roar, but a touch of helplessness was still in the air.

Tang Hao coldly watched the defeated general vent his anger, slowly lifted his foot and walked two steps.

The riding boots were embedded in the moist ground, squeezing out the blood that seeped into the soil, and seeing the figure two steps in front of him with a vigilant horizontal knife on his chest, the corners of his mouth sneered in disdain.

"Shouldn't it?"

Standing with his back in place, Feng Qingyun glanced at the embarrassed crowd and continued.

"On the tower, aren't you talking about our Han people's hypocrisy?"

"Don't you always talk about the weak and the strong, and you can't protect our people on the border?"

"Now, I am leading the army of Tang Haohao. As for you, why this land is still owned by our Han people after the change of dynasty? The reason is very simple."

At the moment when the Greatcloak was raised, Tang Hao held the scabbard around his waist and raised it.

"The place where our soldiers of Datang go is the Han soil, which is the territory of our Datang!"

"This is the answer you want!"

The soldiers around suddenly raised their swords in their hands and shook them towards the sky, a deafening hissing sound amid the shimmering ‘chaps’ of the armor.

"Long live Datang!"

"Long live Datang!"

"Long live Datang!"

The voice from inside the city suddenly spread outside the city, arousing a louder roar, spreading across the border of Goguryeo.

"Long live Datang! General Tang is mighty!"