The Great Tang: World Martial God

Tang Hao had no intention of taking care of the questioning.

After striding forward, they discovered that the people being interrogated had their own attitudes.

Behind the several old and young men standing in the front row, there lay a group of people with broken arms and hands.

Along the gap, you can see that some of the people's heads have already been hammered, and the red and white liquid is all over the floor.

Ruthless!

These two men are definitely cruel hands in the barracks.

Looking at the two figures from the back, a hint of curiosity appeared in Tang Hao's heart.

The voices of these two people seem to have never been seen before, where is this family of generals?

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, Tang Hao stopped and asked.

"Is it the people or the soldiers? Is there a conclusion?"

When the calm voice sounded, the two interrogating figures suddenly turned their heads.

Seeing this well-known general in Chang'an, the two clasped their fists in salute.

"General Tang!"

Tang Hao nodded slightly as a response.

The tiger-backed burly man raised his head and smiled cheerfully on his angular face.

"General Tang, right, seventy-five people."

"It was learned from the interrogation that these people either avoided conscription, or avoided taxes, and fled to this point."

"As for the worn-out armor and helmets, no one can find them."

During the words, the big man turned his head to look at the crowd, and sneered.

"It seems that the end will need a good review."

Staring at this face, the eyebrows suddenly gave Tang Hao a feeling of deja vu, and Tang Hao glanced at the big man.

"Have I met you?"

A smile appeared on the face of the man who told him, and he laughed loudly.

"My father's surname is Gao, he is the Grand Duke of the Tang Dynasty, Shen Guo."

"The final general is at the end of the ranking at home, with the surname Gao Mingzhenxing, and serving as General Zuowei in the army."

It turned out to be the son of Gao Shilian!

Tang Hao suddenly realized it!

No wonder the face of the man in front of him, he has never seen him before, but he has the feeling of acquaintance.

Seeing Gao Zhenxing embracing his name, the slightly immature teenager next to him also hurriedly bowed and clasped his fists.

"The last general Duan Zan is the son of General Duan Zhixuan."

"This time, I have seen General Tang!"

Tang Hao glanced at the two of them, laughed, and beckoned them to get up.

This really responded to Yuchi Jingde's straightforward words.

This battle is probably the last battle of the Tang Dynasty. These veterans and state officials have sharpened their heads and transported their children to the battlefield, grasping the final battle and earning a piece of merit.

"Come to confuse the son of the country's prince to go to the front line for the country, it is really a role model for the young generation!"

"With both of you, I'm relieved by this interrogation!"

Gao Zhenxing laughed loudly and slapped this breast.

"General Tang rest assured, I am best at interrogating this matter!"

"Big deal, I can't tell, just chop them one by one!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was anger in the crowd screaming.

"Da Tang Gouguan! Really, there are no warriors in Goguryeo!"

"Grandpa, I will let you see what the generals of Goguryeo are like!"

Someone rushed out of the crowd, picked up the broken knife on the ground, ejected, and rushed towards the three generals.

Bang.

A figure flashed by, kicking the flying figure.

In the painful muffled sound, the figure flew back and smashed into the crowd.

The crowd dodged subconsciously immediately gave up a trail, and the falling figure fell to the ground with a bang, shoving the dead body behind him and moving a few steps before stopping.

"Hey! Can't hide it!"

Gao Zhenxing, slightly delighted, sneered at the corners of his mouth, leaning forward in a swagger.

Picking up the collar of the figure on the ground, delicately dragged him up. Without saying much, his right hand leaned on his waist and drew out Tang Dao.

"Wait!"

He waved his hand to stop Duan Zhenxing's idea of ​​cutting off the person, Tang Hao slowly leaned forward, looked up and down the struggling figure, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Admit it yourself, how good is that?"

"If you could stand up earlier, so many innocent people wouldn't have died."

"Look at them, all to hide your military commander's identity and be slaughtered."

Looking at the villagers who were trembling but silent, Tang Hao's face was cold.

"However, Gaisuwen still has the means to keep the people of Goguryeo obedient, and will never confess you even if he is about to die."

"Only this point is a point for me to look up to you."

Throwing away the struggling sound, Gao Zhenxing kicked the figure who was struggling to get up, and watched the general who had been thrown into the mud with a sneer.

"General Tang, it seems to be clear."

"This dog stuff is hidden among the villagers, and it's a fleeing general!"

"Why don't you have to talk more with such a person, if it is the next cut!"

Tang Hao didn't say a word, standing still, coldly looking at the figure on the ground.

Throwing out the mud in his mouth, blood-red eyes glanced over in angrily, raised the scratched hand, and pointed at Tang Hao and his group.

"You Tang people who are even more hateful than robbers will have to pay a terrible price for your invasion."

Banging banging the land under the ass, the figure became a little crazy.

"This land belongs to our Goguryeo!"

"I, Li Weifei, will not die today! This village still belongs to our Goguryeo!"

"You Tang people, cold-blooded and cruel, don't deserve to own this land!"