Tiefeng is dead.
The back of a long gun runs through the chest, and the blood seeps into the red clothes and silk. Along the iron handle of the pierced cold spear, it drops to the ground, converging into a pool of bright red and seeping into the soil.
In the battle array, Tessie looked up slightly at the body hanging on the wooden pole. She was silent for a moment and whispered.
"Great revenge, but my heart seems to lack a piece..."
"Maybe you come down with me and leave you alive. I still have some hope... I deserve it."
After sighing, he turned back to the army array to recover his life, but Tang Hao had long disappeared from the five horse chariot that had been pulled forward.
Among the lines of troops assembled, Tang Hao slowly moved in a scarlet cloak, accompanied by veteran generals such as Wu Tong, Yuchi Jingde and Duan Zhixuan.
"General Tang, these refugees... Really want to attack the city?"
Yuchi Jingde glanced at the refugees gradually approaching the city of Anqing in the smoke and dust, with a faint touch of worry on his face.
It''s common for a general to have bloody hands when he is alive.
But if you are contaminated with the blood of the unarmed people, you will inevitably be criticized by future generations.
When it goes down in history, who wants to stick the label of cruelty and bloodlust under his name and be stabbed by future generations?
After saying this, Yuchi Jingde frowned, remained silent for a moment, and bit his teeth.
"If so, I''d better go when I attack the city later."
"I''m lucky to see the unification of the Tang Dynasty. As for reputation... Let him go!"
The figure bathed in the morning light stopped and turned around.
"Killing is never the end."
"Datang is a state of etiquette. We are not butchers and demons in the eyes of others."
"What''s more, in this beautiful place of Koguryo, we have to expect these people to thrive. No matter how many soldiers in the Tang Dynasty, we can''t completely guard every inch of the land attacked."
Raising his head, Tang Hao moved his steps and stepped forward.
"What Tessie said is from the bottom of his heart. There must be many people like him."
"Just now, on the top of the city, those soldiers did not respond to Tieling''s call. They must have wavered in their hearts."
"We might as well show these soldiers how their king, who is full of admiration as a pilgrim, treats his fellow people."
Through the long infantry formation, Tang Hao looked at the cavalry teams shuttling in front of him. With the vibration of the earth, a detachment drove countless figures towards the city wall.
The cavalry soldiers standing on horseheads pulled out their bloody sabres and threatened those who were afraid to retreat. The sound of sad crying was buzzing and noisy all over the field.
Some refugees were afraid of the sabers and halberds shining in the sun. They hurried towards the crowd in panic. The woman holding her husband''s sleeve walked in the crowd crying and was crushed to the ground by the crashing crowd. The woman holding the child in her arms heard the scream of the woman falling to the ground, and her hands were tighter to protect the swaddling child from being squeezed down.
The staggering old man was knocked to the ground directly in pushing and shoving. A big hand hurriedly dragged him a few steps from the ground, pulled him up and continued to walk forward.
Large tracts of wailing and weeping echoed in the wide field, smelling desolate and weeping.
The military division on the wall saw a large group of refugees approaching gradually, and their faces turned white.
"The exiles attacked the city. This is the yangmou set by Tang Hao!"
Looking at the figure with a sad face, the military master was worried, silent for a moment and reminded.
"General, don''t answer whatever Tang Hao says later!"
Holding Tieling''s arm, the military division whispered.
"Now that tessi is stirring up, the morale of the army is already unstable. These refugee generals must handle military affairs carefully so as to avoid chaos and defection!"
As soon as the whisper fell, there was a cry of surprise from the soldiers at the head of the city.
"Ah! It''s my uncle, one of those refugees!"
With a touch of trembling in the frightened voice, the soldiers at the head of the city quickly looked down the city, and countless eyes searched down the city, trying to see if there were their own relatives among the rolling crowd.
"My God! My little nephew is among them!"
A moment later, someone recognized the half child held by the woman in the refugee group and screamed.
Waving his arms, the shriek was mixed with the rumbling footsteps, which worried other soldiers in the city!
The soldier pressed the arm of the raised bow and arrow madly and hissed hard.
"Don''t shoot, don''t shoot, put it down! Put it down!"
"They are our Koguryo compatriots and my relatives!"
At this moment, it seems that the family affection that has been silent in my heart for a long time has quietly spread in my heart.
Seeing that familiar and strange face, the young soldiers burst into tears and frantically pushed and pushed the soldiers holding weapons at the head of the city.
Instead, he knelt down on the city wall Avenue with a bang, looked at the figure in a cloak standing in the tower at the head of the city, and begged bitterly.
"Iron general, please, let them go, let them go!"
"They are my few relatives in the world. I... I can''t imagine life without them."
As soon as he said this, there was a commotion in the whole city, and a faint voice of surrender came out.
The military division strode forward, slapping a fan on the soldier''s face with a look of resentment.
"Bastard!"
"Do you know that Tang sergeant will be like a tiger and a wolf after passing Anqing city?"
"We can''t keep it. Don''t talk about your relatives, all of us! All of us are going to lose our heads!"