Chapter 670: Everyone Has a Death [Congratulations to Yun'er for becoming the leader of this book, scattering flowers]
In the history of the ancient dynasties, this war, which slaughtered 50,000 with 3,000, has never been replicated since. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
One Shu Hongxuan and one Bo Mu can be said to be the people who joined forces to create this war.
On the frontal battlefield, Ning Guogong also commanded his sergeants to slaughter all the Turkic soldiers who were fighting.
Even if someone surrenders, all that awaits is the swing of a butcher's knife.
Of the 100,000 enemy troops, only three were captured alive, one was the commander Kurban, and the other two were the adjutant generals General Ahong and General Gul.
This war, which was rare in all dynasties and did not accept prisoners, was called the "War of Revenge" by later generations.
However, at this moment, Zhou Tingyu did not have the slightest pleasure of revenge, he looked at the messy Turkic camp and stood dumbfounded.
"Ah Xu?"
Because he was not at ease, Ning Guogong personally led troops to pick up Zhou Tingyu, and when he arrived, only Kurban and General Gul were still alive in the entire Turkic camp.
Zhou Tingyu's eyes moved slightly, he raised his head to look at Ning Guogong who was riding on a tall horse, and his voice was a little difficult, "Boss, we won." β
"Yes, we won." Ning Guogong repeated.
"We killed a hundred thousand Turkic soldiers." Zhou Tingyu muttered again.
"Yes, we killed a hundred thousand Turks."
"But we have more than 8,000 good men." Zhou Tingyu looked at Ning Guogong blankly.
Ning Guogong sighed, "We have already avenged them." β
"Revenge? No, not enough, they told me, not enough, not enough! β
Zhou Tingyu suddenly shouted excitedly.
"And what else do you want?" Ning Guogong asked.
Zhou Tingyu looked at the grassland in the distance, was silent for a while, and pointed in one direction, extremely firm, "I'm going there!" β
Ning Guogong looked at the place where Zhou Tingyu pointed his finger, and was also silent, sighed, and asked again, "Do you really want to go?" β
"If you really want to go, no matter what the cause of this war is, but Suritang cannot escape the blame, and he will pay for it."
Zhou Tingyu said very seriously.
Ning Guogong saw that his will could not be changed, thought about it seriously, and finally agreed: "It's okay to go, but the Turkic Imperial Court is far away, even if you want to go, you have to wait for the gang leader camp to prepare dry food, this time I will allow you to bring 20,000 cavalry, but you have to promise me that if you can't do anything, you will come back." β
Zhou Tingyu agreed in one bite.
"Let's go back and get a good night's sleep, get a good rest, and set off the day after tomorrow."
Zhou Tingyu has been tense these days, and now after slaughtering 100,000 Turkic soldiers, a burst of spirit has been discharged, and he is full of exhaustion, he is not polite to Ning Guogong, and he will return to the border city on a horse.
Two days later, Zhou Tingyu brought enough dry food and water for ten days, and with 20,000 cavalry ready to go, he roared past the border city.
Ning Guogong and the others have always been worried, afraid that Zhou Tingyu will have an accident.
About the eighth day, a group of people suddenly came to Yanfei Valley, black and pressed heads, this group was wearing armor, the armor had black blood stains on it, and his face was full of exhaustion and dust.
At the mouth of the valley, a horse came out of the procession, and the man on the horse stepped off the horse, and the people behind him also dismounted.
The man walked into the valley, walking step by step, and slowly came to a place with brown blood stains and many armor fragments.
He slowly bent down, touched the pieces of armor in his hand, and knelt down with a "plop".
He hugged the armor to his chest, lowered his head, and teardrops the size of beans fell to the ground.
Then he cried and wept.
Crying like a wounded child.
The men behind him unanimously gave a military salute.
I don't know how long I cried, but a chirping of a vulture in the sky made Zhou Tingyu raise his head from his grief.
His hand slowly touched the fragment of armor, and he placed it on the ground with great care.
He stood up, and with a wave of his hand, two people pressed a man in a yellow robe to step forward.
Zhou Tingyu looked at Su Litang expressionlessly, and whispered two words: "Kneel!" β
"Bang"
The two sergeants who pressed Su Litang kicked in unison, and Su Litang knelt on the ground.
Su Litang raised his head and looked at Zhou Tingyu with resentful eyes.
Zhou Tingyu ignored it and continued: "Kowtow." β
The two sergeants who were pressing Su Li Tang immediately put their big palms on the back of Su Li Tang's head, and they were about to press his head to make him kowtow.
Su Litang's face changed, and he shouted: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated!" β
As if he couldn't hear it, Zhou Tingyu repeated the sentence just now: "Kowtow." β
"Bang"
Solidly, Suritang's head collided heavily with the ground, and then the sergeant lifted his head, and then pressed it down.
"Bang"
Just kowtowed twice, and Su Li Tang was already bruised on the door, which showed how strong the sergeant's hand was.
"I am a great khan, and I would rather die than suffer such a humiliation!"
Su Litang twisted his face, looked at Zhou Tingyu with resentment and gritted teeth, and pressed the sergeant behind his head to press his head for a while.
"Your imperial court has been broken by me, and the most elite 100,000 troops under your command have also died in my hands, and they have become lost dogs, what kind of dignified khan."
Zhou Tingyu walked over and looked at Su Litang without waves, he stretched out his hand and forced.
"Bang"
SulitΓ£o kowtowed again.
"We have a saying in Great Xia, which is called cutting grass to eradicate the roots, so I will kill all your children."
"Bang"
Su Li Tang had already broken the skin on his head, saw blood, listened to Zhou Tingyu's words, and let out a low roar in his throat, "You are a devil, you are a devil!" You don't even spare an eight-year-old! β
"Yes, I never admit that I am a saint, I have kindness and revenge, I don't think there is anything wrong with me doing this.
As for your eight-year-old son, I wanted to let him go, but the way he looked at me reminded me of a wolf, a wolf who wanted to devour people.
Moreover, if you want to blame it, he also told me that when he grows up in the future, he will slaughter all my people in Great Xia.
You see, multiple killings. In order not to raise tigers for trouble, in order not to hurt my people in Great Xia, he can only die. β
"Bang"
"You're going to hell, you're going to hell, you're going to be." Suritang cursed madly.
"I am not afraid, I know I am burdened with iniquity, but I am not afraid. Man, there is always death, how can I control where I go after I die? β
Zhou Tingyu used his hand hard, and Su Litang kowtowed again.
"Even if it is death, it will be you who will die first, and I think that my eight thousand brothers should be happy to use your head to sacrifice their spirits in heaven."
"Kill!"
With a knife in hand, the Turkic young and promising, full of ambition, named after himself as the "Emperor of the Ages", fell to the ground and completed his short life.
Bai Baihua said
Oops, I have the first alliance leader in my life, and I was so happy that I rotated 1080 degrees, I was dizzy and looked at it, well, I was still not mistaken, I was so excited that I hit the chicken blood~~
Thank you Yun'er for your tip~~~~