"I... I''m down!"


    "Don''t... don''t kill me!"


    Bang.


    The wooden shield suddenly fell to the ground at the next moment.


    A front row taxi soldier, kneeling on the ground, his hands on the ground, roared like death.


    Bang!


    Another weapon fell on the solid ground.


    "I can''t fight... I''ll die without a whole body!"


    "I... dropped! I dropped!"


    In the words, the body suddenly knelt down, and the trembling body fell on the ground, still shaking.


    Pop.


    A whiplash fell on him.


    Mukunmoye on the horse stared bleeding in his eyes and twisted his face!


    "Get up!"


    "Get up the fuck! Our tribe doesn''t have a warrior like you!"


    As soon as the voice fell, the sound of weapons falling continued.


    "Ashnasmo... They''re down! They''re still alive!"


    "We are not famous... No shame!"


    "Down! Down! I''ve been down to Han people before. I... I want to live! I... And a baby in swaddling clothes!"


    make love.


    More blades were thrown on the ground in an endless stream, and the square array of the remaining 10000 soldiers fluctuated suddenly.


    The original standing voices knelt down, or held his head with both hands, or crawled on the ground, making a gesture of surrender.


    Duan Zhixuan, who had rushed to the front, drank violently when he saw the strange scene in front of him.


    "The whole army slowed down!"


    "Lema!"


    The rolling yellow sand dispersed, and Lema stood at the head of the crowd. Duan Zhixuan grew up and couldn''t make a sound.


    Did the Mukun family fall at the last minute?


    In the light of the sky, the roaring sound of horses'' hoofs in the rear gradually came to an end. The Datang cavalry who launched a frontal charge stopped at a distance of five feet, looked at the prisoners kneeling or squatting in front of them, and looked at each other!


    Originally, I thought that the first stop in this western region was a hard battle, but I didn''t expect this result. On the contrary, I felt a little unhappy.


    "You are all cowards!"


    Mukunmoyeti Dao walked among the crowd and shouted at the soldiers who surrendered.


    "Let the Tang people see you! Do you know! We could have fought this battle!"


    "At least let the Tang people understand that we Mukun people are descendants of wolves!"


    The soldiers who were crawling on the ground heard him say so. They were all frightened and waiting for the judgment of fate.


    Duan Zhixuan stood on his horse''s head, looked at mukunmoye walking among the tribes with his knife, carried the bloody sword on his shoulder and shouted.


    "Hey! Boy! You''re talking big?"


    "Two moves?"


    As soon as the voice fell, the figure standing in the crowd was stunned.


    The next moment.


    Bang Dang.


    The blade in his hand fell to the ground.


    Mukhumoye turned around with his hands high.


    "I... also fell!"


    All the soldiers surrendered. Even if they survived to the end, they just ended up in a different place.


    Rather than struggle fearlessly, it''s better to lose the blade and save your life.


    Far away.


    Tang Hao looked at the scene on the court, narrowed his eyes and silently lowered his jaw.


    "The battle is over?"


    "It''s over without an arrow?"


    Wu Tong craned his neck and looked at him. He lost his voice and smiled.


    "Damn it! I think I''m some brave men. I didn''t expect to surrender!"


    "It seems that they overestimated them before!"


    Hearing the speech, Tang Hao smiled and nuzui toward the city gate.


    "Not overestimate them, but they underestimate us, thinking that the soldiers can resist for a moment this night."


    "You see, it''s too late to open the city gate. Our soldiers have caught them all and there''s no way out."


    After that, Tang Hao waved.


    "Go and lock the man up. I have something to ask later!"


    Wu Tong smiled and said.


    "Even those counsellors in the city have been silly. They didn''t expect to be so fast, ha ha ha."


    Then he shook the reins, drank a "drive" and rode forward.


    As the wind and sand grew stronger, the diffuse sand city began to invade the world. After capturing 10000 mukunshi soldiers, Tang Hao''s soldiers camped a mile outside the city.


    The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were so swaggering that they could not see a trace of scruples.


    Not afraid of the counterattack of these city sergeants or the false surrender of these prisoners, it seems that everything is under control.


    When everything was finished, Tang Hao seemed quite satisfied with the army account for miles and waved his hand.


    "All of us are cavalry. The stars are flying day and night all the way. The brothers are tired."


    "Reduce the general vigilance of soldiers. Brothers, have a good meal and have a rest!"


    The unconventional way of leading soldiers seemed to be subject to the tradition of Tang Hao, and these new soldiers cheered.


    It can be said that it has been reduced by half, but in fact it has been reduced by one third.


    It''s not that he didn''t listen to the military order, but naturalization. This place really belongs to the Turkic field. Tang Hao has a bottom in his heart, and the soldiers are more or less worried.


    Tang Hao smiled and patted Wu Tong beside him as he watched the soldiers gnawing with their dry food.


    "Call the generals of all departments and let''s discuss how to fight the war after discussion!"


    "Along the way, bring the general along. It''s time to know something."