Success and defeat remain the same forever.


    The tiger division tribe and Tianxiang Khan were seized and escorted by the Tang cavalry to the battlefield they had fled.


    Behind him, Ge Shuhan was covered with blood, lying on the horse''s back. The red blood flowed on the handle of the knife along his arm and trickled down along the blade.


    The pale face was full of blood, and the red plush sweater was cut with huge holes, revealing the scars of skin and flesh valgus.


    Powerlessly looking at Tianxiang Khan who was tied in front of him, Ge Shuhan had a successful smile on his mouth.


    The great Revenge of being bullied and humiliated in the past was rewarded. At this moment, his heart was very happy.


    Looking at it, his eyelids drooped heavily, and the world in front of him returned to the night.


    I don''t know how long later, the party returned to the empty city where Tu Yu stayed.


    Tooth flags filled the city, hunting sounded. Among the hordes of cavalry, the cavalry headed by them came over. They looked like they were in their 40s, raised their whip and pointed to the auspicious Khan.


    "Follow me, general Tang."


    As an auspicious Khan, he was yelled for the first time, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was angry in his heart.


    However, this was the identity of a prisoner at this time, so he had to obey down and slowly walked up with the cavalry soldiers in front of him.


    When the wind blew in my ears, what I saw was a huge military array. Dense soldiers stood quietly on the school field with knife handles in their hands.


    The endless sea of people can connect even the body of breathing.


    Swept by the countless eyes, goose bumps climbed up the back with bursts of coolness.


    At this moment, Tianxiang Khan felt his scalp numb, and his legs and feet trembled.


    Today''s road ahead, I''m afraid it''s more or less bad.


    The huge military array, countless figures and continuous banners. Under a towering Tang character tooth flag, the tall figure sits in the middle seat.


    On one side of Tang Hao''s hand are the generals of the Tang Dynasty, while on the other side are several foreign generals who were recruited to surrender.


    Under the high stage of the banquet, kneeling on both sides were all defeated soldiers, tied their hands and knelt down to the ground.


    Tianxiang Khan took a deep breath and walked slowly from the relatively kneeling soldiers and the road flowing out of the center.


    Every step is as if it is extremely difficult!


    Nervously walked to the seat, a pair of big feet suddenly kicked into the knee socket of Tianxiang Khan.


    "I don''t know how to kneel down when I see general Tang?"


    The hiss behind him covered the loud muffled kneeling sound. Tianxiang Khan frowned and looked at Tang Hao sitting on the high platform.


    The young Tang Jiang said nothing, his face was extremely quiet, took up the wine on the table, took a pleasant sip, and seemed to be waiting for his post.


    She murmured a few times. The words she wanted to beg for mercy turned into hard words when they rolled to her mouth.


    "It remains unchanged from ancient times to become a king and defeat an enemy. The West Turks have poor force and different people''s hearts."


    "It was the king''s fault that the West Turks had this disaster."


    "Tang Hao! Kill if you want to kill, cut if you want. Don''t embarrass the king''s soldiers."


    As soon as the voice fell, the school captain beside him kicked Tianxiang Khan to the ground.


    "My king? Do you still think this is your royal palace tent in West Turk?"


    "Find out! Now you are just a prisoner!"


    After that, the captain spit on the kneeling figure with his hair scattered, returned to the queue and stood.


    Saliva dripped on the ground along the scattered hair in front of his forehead, and Tianxiang Khan laughed at himself.


    The captain''s words are indeed reasonable.


    When he was captured, he was no longer the king of Western Turks


    "Are you... Talking to me about terms?"


    The low voice of words on the seat rang slowly.


    The hearty laughter immediately came over and sounded harsh.


    "Tiger master! Must die!"


    When the words fell, the wine cup in his hand was photographed on the desk.


    Tang Hao stood up, bypassed the desk and stood directly on the high platform, overlooking the auspicious Khan kneeling on the ground.


    "More than that, I''ll borrow your head to deter many tribes in the western regions!"


    Such a result was already expected by Tianxiang Khan. After his body trembled, he calmed down immediately, as if he had already accepted such an outcome.


    Looking at the sound of walking down the steps step by step with his hands on his back, Tianxiang Khan raised his head.


    "Force will never conquer our wasteland people until our children and grandchildren become stronger..."


    Before Tianxiang Khan finished his words, his voice suddenly stopped, as if he had been cut off.


    A figure flashed behind him.


    In the whistling wind, a muffled sound spread, and a sharp blade pierced the chest from the back.


    The crimson blood drops from the exposed blade, and the kneeling body shakes twice and falls to the ground.


    There was a cry of surprise among the kneeling crowd.


    "Khan!"


    But with this exclamation, what he got was a fierce kick from the soldiers behind him.


    "Shout what!"


    "Next, you!"


    The breath of death diffused with the words, and the restless crowd quieted down.


    There were still soldiers who were not satisfied. When they were struggling to stand up, they were chopped to the ground by the soldiers behind them, and their blood splashed on the spot.