Under the same sky, there are two distinct destiny choices.


    The choice in the imperial city is more or less sweet, but in Muyang City, it is bloody to face life and death!


    Tu Yu looked up slightly, and Tang Hao''s shadow reflected in his cold eyes.


    "I won''t choose any!"


    Looking at the figure in front of him with red eyes, he seemed a little excited, and the voice squeezed out from between his teeth.


    "Kill me!"


    "I have no cowards in Muyang city!"


    Tang Hao''s eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at Tu Yu, who was lifted by Chumo, and said softly.


    "Let him go."


    Chumo throws back the figure in his hand, and Tu Yu leans back. When his injured leg touches the ground, he grins with pain. From beginning to end, he didn''t hum all over.


    Tang Hao stood in front of the struggling figure with his hands on his back, leaned down slightly and showed a sneer.


    "I''ve seen a lot of cowards!"


    "As for you, if you want to be a hero, I''ll see if you are."


    Then he straightened up and waved slowly to one side of the wall.


    "Bring it up."


    Tu Yu, who knelt straight just now, pinched the wound on his calf and subconsciously looked in the direction Tang Hao knew.


    In a moment, at the entrance of the tower, there were more than 20 staggering figures. Driven by several Tang soldiers, they came slowly here.


    When many women saw Tu Yu again, their frightened faces showed a touch of joy.


    When he wanted to get close to Tu Yu, he was stopped by Guard soldiers.


    "Husband, help me!"


    In his words, he rushed towards Tu Yu, regardless of the sharp spear in front of him.


    The escorting soldier glanced at the woman and kicked her back into the crowd. The woman rolled on the ground twice, wailed with her lower abdomen, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.


    These people are Tu Yu''s family members, groups of wives and concubines, and nearly half of his children.


    Tu Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at his wife being kicked to the ground. His eyes were red and struggling. He was about to get up.


    "What are you doing!"


    "Let them go! What''s up, come to me!"


    The figure who had not struggled was kicked to the ground by Duan Zhixuan.


    His face was close to the ground, and Tu Yu''s face flashed a touch of helplessness and endless anger.


    "Let them go! Isn''t your Tang Dynasty known as a state of etiquette? How can you lay hands on women and children!"


    The angry roar did not respond. A few steps away, the guards kicked the families'' knee sockets and made them kneel down together.


    The tearful crowd no longer dared to resist. Some people hung their heads and sobbed. A little older child, knowing that he had been pinched by others, began to cry.


    The sobs of the crowd began to ring.


    "General, you have been stationed in the city for several years. We have regarded you as the Khan of the city and the king of the town."


    "You promise them, promise them, and we''ll survive."


    The child with tears on his face cried.


    "Father, I don''t want to die yet! I want to live, I want to live."


    In the intermittent cry, full of endless sadness, Tang Hao slowly stood by the wall pile and waved.


    "Throw one down."


    "I want to see if the foreign generals really have backbone."


    As soon as the voice fell, two soldiers with spears lined up, put their spears aside, grabbed their hair from the front of the crowd and pulled out a woman who thought about a little longer.


    The two soldiers held the woman and went straight to the wall. The woman beat the soldiers, struggling with her hands and feet. Looking at Tu Yu on the ground, she was already scared to the extreme.


    "Help me, help me, general Tu Yu!"


    "I don''t want to..."


    Before the last word "death" was said, the suspended body suddenly began to fall.


    The words suddenly turned into a scream.


    In an instant, the sound disappeared, and a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be vaguely heard.


    The fear of the whole city suddenly became louder. The kneeling crowd was crowded and surrounded. They looked at the wall pile with trembling for fear that they would become the second person to be pushed down.


    Tu Yu, kneeling on the ground, glanced at the trembling family members.


    A few clear tears flowed out of his red eyes. He looked at the figure standing with his hands on the edge of the city wall, biting his teeth but didn''t make a little sound.


    Tang Hao slowly turned his head, looked at Tu Yu, and then turned to look at the family members. There was no wave in his plain tone.


    "The one just now should not be your wife?"


    Seeing that the figure on the ground didn''t reply, Tang Hao lowered his head, gently moved his steps, and then raised his head.


    "It doesn''t matter. It''s harmless that my concubine can marry again."


    Then he waved again.


    "Take the next one and pick a beautiful one."


    As soon as the voice fell, a soldier kicked down the crowd and pulled out a man with fair skin, deep eyes and high nose.


    The woman immediately cried out in fear, kept retreating back, and her trembling lips screamed.


    "I won''t go, don''t drag me!"


    "No! No..."


    But the thin woman was the opponent of the soldiers. In a moment, she was dragged out.


    The struggling woman immediately struggled violently and bit on the soldier''s arm.


    Pop.


    The backhand slapped the woman''s face.


    "Be honest!"