The magnificent clouds float in the sky, the red glow strikes like a tide, and the distant mountains surround the whole Turkic Royal tribe.


    Tu Yu, covered in blood, stood on the high platform built by boulders, overlooking the whole tribe.


    "As I said earlier, the road of Khan is very long."


    "But I forgot to remind you in advance that this road is still bloody."


    The voice of the paralyzed leaning on the stone pillar beside me, listening to the words word by word, the body trembled.


    The face full of tears was as white as paper, and trembled at the wolf smoke rising everywhere under his feet and the shrill scream in his ears.


    "General... I... I can''t sit in this position."


    The burly figure leaning on the high platform held the knife handle at his waist, looked at the figure chased and cut by the remaining tiger masters and the clusters of fire rising on the secluded grassland, and bit his teeth.


    "Sit or not, you don''t count."


    "The competition between royal families has always been the same. But this time, it is the most smooth without the obstruction of those Royal defenders..."


    It''s smooth. It''s just synonymous with slaughter.


    Change the dynasty, this is the fate of the royal clan!


    The collapsed figure wanted to say something, but was picked up by the burly Tu Yu.


    "You are Khan, you are the king pushed by Tang Jun in this position!"


    "From the moment general Tang pointed to you, your life doesn''t belong to this wasteland or the eternal Heaven. Do you understand?"


    The figure with tears in his eyes was in a trance. He shivered at the burning smell in the air.


    Suddenly grabbed the general who grabbed his collar and asked in a panic.


    "General Tu Yu, in my life, I admire you most..."


    "Now... What should I do now..."


    Finally, the words were completely replaced by sobs.


    Tu Yu flashed a serious look on his dignified face, gently put down his collar, pulled the wrinkled corners of his clothes for the people in front of him, and said in a deep voice.


    "From this moment on, don''t mention the war. Anyone who provokes revenge again can''t stay!"


    "The Tang Dynasty has strong soldiers and powerful weapons..."


    "The enemy can''t help but surrender..."


    Shaking the confused figure, Tu Yu said firmly.


    "Remember! There is hope only when you live! You are so, and so are our Turkic people!"


    "Like Datang in recent years, cultivating students and raising interest, shepherding sheep and horses are mostly like Datang to contact and introduce their farming and mulberry skills..."


    "In this world, the law of the jungle, the weak, are going to be beaten!"


    The new Khan patted some eyebrows, Tu Yu said solemnly.


    "Well, that''s it."


    "Accompany me down, prepare some reparations for Datang, and send these murderous gods away first!"


    Half a month is not far away.


    Tang Hao''s soldiers even received a reply from the Western Turkic scouts before they had enough beef and mutton on the grassland.


    All the spoils prepared are ready and have been stacked on the motorcade outside the city.


    Facing the warm sky, Tang Hao led a group of veterans and generals to the temporarily built stone castle.


    The new Khan, dressed in a brand-new animal skin jacket, led the generals, carrying boxes of treasure, and filed in.


    In the stone castle, among the entourage, the enchanting Western beauty covered her face with gauze, accompanied by Hu konghou vocal music, stepped barefoot on the spread red carpet, worked hard to twist her waist and legs, and only the beautiful eyes on her face glanced at the generals on both sides.


    After the dance music, the soldiers holding the four corners of the box slowly came up, opened the cover of the box and displayed the treasures piled in it.


    Perhaps he was still afraid of Tang Hao''s remaining power. Xin Khan trembled and stood at the head of the hall with a sheepskin roll and read the name of the treasure to Tang Hao.


    "Fifteen pairs of ivory... Three white jade bottles, one Qin rhinoceros horn cup, one Nanman lock armour,..."


    "Glazed lanterns, luminous walls, moon beads..."


    "Three Dawan Baoju, 15 cans of refined wine..."


    Perhaps it was because he was too close to the murderous God. There was a tremor in the stammering voice of the new Khan, and the bronze forehead was covered with sweat beads.


    His eyes glanced at him from time to time. Tang Hao, with his head open and eyes closed, often read the name of a treasure, and his heart trembled.


    Most of the treasures seized by Tianxiang Khan bit by bit in less than ten years are now presented here. Twenty boxes of gold, silver and jade articles were brought out and added together.


    Such a ceremony is not only the new Khan, but also Tu Yu, who has been greatly favored, secretly smacks his tongue.


    But now, where is the choice for the defeated general?


    Everyone prayed that the killing God of the Tang Dynasty would see countless treasures and open up to all Turkic ministries, even if the number of cattle, sheep and horses handed over every year was less.


    It was not until the new Khan''s mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, until the sheepskin roll in his hand was dragged to the ground that the treasures presented were included.


    Respectfully, he bowed slowly to the body half lying on the stone chair, and the new Khan saluted with a fist.


    "General Tang, the gifts are ready."


    "What else do you need to add?"