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Chapter 283

    It''s just a sentence from Tang Hao.


    Ten thousand silver soldiers stood out and chased the tiger master for three days and nights.


    After chasing and cutting all the way, there were less than a thousand tigers left.


    Li Jing''s Department was responsible for encircling and annihilating all the scattered Turkic leopard and Eagle divisions.


    After all, Tang Hao''s films are all young soldiers and are more suitable for long-distance attacks.


    Looking at the huge dome Phnom Penh tent from a distance, Tang Hao dismounted slowly and shouted.


    "Bring it up."


    In a moment, the fat body was brought up.


    Two cold blades were put on Jieli Khan''s neck and forced him to kneel on the ground.


    Tang Hao strode over, squatted down slowly, looked down at Jieli Khan, patted him on the shoulder and smiled.


    "Why? I went to Datang Xiangcheng twice. Is it so unwelcome for me to come to your house?"


    Jieli Khan''s backhand was tied and knelt on the ground. His blood red eyes almost came out of his eyes, gasped, flushed and stared at Tang Hao.


    Tang Hao calmly met the hate eyes, and his tone gradually cooled down.


    "There is an old saying in the Tang Dynasty that it is impolite to come without going."


    After that, Tang Hao flashed a cold light in his eyes and said coldly.


    "What''s more, I don''t like you to be a guest in Datang Xiangcheng."


    Tang Hao patted Jieli Khan''s greasy cheek, suddenly stood up, turned over his horse''s back and waved slightly.


    "Those tiger masters who surrendered were killed. Remember, cut off their heads and stand on a stake."


    After that, Tang Hao shook the reins and went straight to the king''s court.


    "Go and see what''s different in the king''s Court of gold accounts!"


    One by one, the burly silver soldiers of the Tang Dynasty pushed and kicked the standing Turkic soldiers to the ground.


    In Jieli Khan''s oblique vision, a group of Tang soldiers screamed and waved butcher knives excitedly.


    One head after another was struggling and fell to the ground.


    One body after another fell.


    "Kill me!"


    Jieli Khan screamed in pain and tried to break free.


    However, two people in black beside him put their hands on his arrow, as if Mount Tai was pressing the top, so that he could not move at will.


    Beside the stone road leading to the golden tent King''s court, the people of the tribes near the king''s court knelt down and trembled.


    Tang Hao walked slowly along the stone road and said faintly.


    "Kill all the 30000 Turkic people, behead them, dig pits and bury them together."


    "Pay tribute to my compatriots who died in Xiangcheng, and also to the heroic soul of my Datang warriors."


    War is always cruel, and it is even more dangerous for Datang, which is enemy on all sides.


    Although Tang Hao has won a great victory today, he knows that the damage of Tang''s troops in this war is not small. He is afraid that he will never fight again.


    It is undoubtedly the best choice to frighten countries in a cruel and bloody way.


    This understatement revealed endless ruthlessness, which not only made Wang Fei and Li Yu shiver.


    Stunned for two seconds, he quickly asked his soldiers to carry out it.


    Orders are given.


    The dull and desolate horn sounded above the crowd, and the dark Tang soldiers walked over with weapons.


    I probably know that the disaster is coming.


    The crowded Turkic people cried sadly.


    There are also some who stand up and want to resist, and even want to escape.


    As soon as they got up, Tang soldiers with bows guarding nearby shot them to the ground.


    The first to be dragged out of the crowd were a group of Turkic nobles in felt costumes.


    Struggling and begging for mercy for a moment, the executing Tang soldiers came forward and pressed the hundreds of figures on the ground. A young Turk child put his face close to the grass, looked in horror at a bright knife, raised his head and fell down.


    Hundreds of heads fell on the grass, and the executioner turned and walked to another row.


    The second row is for men and women, old and young, most of whom are thin and weak.


    Looking at the headless bodies, his eyes were dull and he sobbed in a low voice.


    The frightened people bit their lips, trembled and shed tears.


    Then he was pushed to the ground, and the cold blade cut through the skin and bones.


    The slaughter continues


    Blood flows freely in the mud mountain full of footprints and hoof prints.


    Tang Hao walked through the blood field, bent down and grabbed the head of a Turkic child, held it in front of Jieli Khan and was facing him.


    Jielika Khan bared his teeth, roared like a beast, and his blood red eyes kept struggling in the hands of the man in black.


    Tang Hao threw the head to the ground, took out a white silk, wiped the blood on his hands, threw it on the ground, stepped on the white silk, fell into the blood red soil, and said coldly.


    "This is the price! When you occupied Xiangcheng, insulted Xiangcheng women and slaughtered old people and children wantonly, did you ever think of today?"


    The crying figure was forced to press, lay on the ground, exposed his neck, and the butcher''s knife fell


    After struggling for some time, Jieli Khan had no hysteria like before.


    The pictures of those flesh and blood storming in my mind, as well as the Turkic people separated by corpses.


    People became in a trance, staggered and stood in the bloody mud, and gradually knelt down.


    As the massacre died out, Tang Hao stood at the door of the golden tent King''s court and saw the men and women of the Turkic royal family curled up inside, waved and said.


    "Take them all away. Tomorrow, go back to Deyang!"
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