The fog is up, but it is not big, the thin mist is like a light veil floating on the grassland, giving people a dreamlike feeling, the insects in the grass are singing, the birds in the forest are singing, everything seems to be extraordinarily harmonious and peaceful, there is no doubt that the early morning on the plateau is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, the beauty is intoxicating, but Liu Ziming, who is hiding behind a bush on the top of a small hill, obviously has no intention of appreciating such a beautiful scenery, a pair of eyes are vigilantly patrolling around, his hand is always on the hilt of the knife, the whole is slightly bowed, and he maintains the posture of being able to draw the knife out of the sheath at any time.

"Booming ......"

Just when Liu Ziming's spirit was tense, a small sound of clothes rubbing against the tip of the grass suddenly sounded not far away, and Liu Ziming, who was extremely alert, quickly turned over, raised his hand, the knife was out of the sheath, and the whole person crouched on the ground, like a cheetah about to burst out and devour people.

"Goo, goo, goo, goo......"

Without waiting for Liu Ziming to burst out, there was a short and three long birdsong in the fog, and immediately, a man dressed in Qiang costume had jumped out of the fog with a cat's waist, and in a few steps, he rushed to Liu Ziming's side, and reported in a low voice: "Brother Ming, it has been explored, the first three miles ahead is the camp of the Ma Thorn Department, there are a lot of people, look at that posture, there should be 5,000 people." ”

"Hmm."

Liu Ziming twitched his face, and snorted sullenly, without saying anything from the side, but turned his head to look at the direction where the camp of the Thorn Tribe was located, although he couldn't see anything due to the fog, but his eyes still couldn't help but show a trace of pity and sympathy.

"Brother Ming, it's time to go, Your Highness is still waiting."

The ** sentry who came to report saw that Liu Ziming didn't react for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious, so he reminded him softly.

"Hmm."

Liu Ziming still didn't say much, he still snorted, but this time he didn't delay any longer, some of them stood up reluctantly, and finally glanced at the direction where the camp of the Thorn Tribe was located, and then lowered his head and walked to the foot of the mountain......

The late autumn sun got up late, the hour has passed, the autumn day just poked out on the horizon, a wisp of golden light swept the morning fog like a sharp sword, almost instantaneous, the world is already a clear, standing on the high / post of Zhou King Li Xian's tall figure in this Qingming is more burly in this kind of clearing, Liu Ziming and others who came from a long distance to see clearly, since they dare not slack off a little, they have accelerated to rush to the high / post, each rolled the saddle and got off the horse.

"Your Highness, the camp of the Thorn Tribe has been discovered, the number of people is about five thousand, it is five miles ahead, please let Your Highness make it clear."

Liu Ziming grabbed in front of Li Xian in a few big strides, nodded to the ground on one knee, and said in a loud voice.

"Okay, pass on the order of the orphan, and the whole army will attack!"

Li Xian nodded resolutely, waved his hand, and gave the order to attack in a loud voice, and his own herald soldiers who were waiting by his side rushed down from the other side, and he went to the camp to convey the order without mentioning it.

"Your Highness......"

After the herald left, Liu Ziming's cheeks twitched a few times, then he gritted his teeth and called out boldly, as if he wanted to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly lost his courage, his dark face was full of embarrassing redness, and he was so red that even the roots of his ears were red as if he wanted to drip blood.

"Huh?"

Li Xianhu glanced at Liu Ziming suspiciously, frowned slightly, and spoke softly with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Your Highness, the last general is willing to fight for you in all directions, but it's just those tribes ......"

Seeing Li Xian's displeasure on his face, Liu Ziming immediately panicked, fell to his knees, and hissed.

The aftermath is finally here! Liu Ziming said vaguely, but Li Xian understood what was going on as soon as he heard it - eight battles were fought in five days, except for the first two battles that were a frontal defeat of the Tubo army, the remaining six battles were all about encircling and suppressing the tribes of various tribes in Tubo. What he did was like a locust crossing the border, it was really cruel, and it was okay at first, but after fighting a lot of battles, the complaints in the army began to increase, but because of Li Xian's identity, no one dared to mention it in person, but the negative emotions during the battle became more and more intense.

"Ziming, do you think this king is cruel and unkind?"

Although Li Xian knew what Liu Ziming wanted to say, he was not angry because of this, but only frowned slightly and asked quietly.

"Your Highness, the last general will not dare, it's just that the people are innocent, and it is ominous to kill, and the last general implores His Highness to think twice."

Hearing Li Xian's question, Liu Ziming's face immediately changed, his face turned pale, kowtowed, and spoke out loudly.

"Well, do you think that's the same?"

Li Xian nodded, and did not refute Liu Ziming's nonsense, but glanced at the rest of the sentry detectives and asked quietly.

"Your Highness, I don't dare to wait, Team Liu is kind-hearted, and I collided with His Highness, and I implore His Highness to remember his loyalty, so I spared Team Liu's death."

Although Liu Ziming has not been in the army for a long time, he can be generous and upright, and he has always loved and protected his opponents, and won the hearts of all the sergeants.

"Let's get up, when this battle is over, I'll give you an explanation, go!"

Although everyone didn't dare to say anything, their flashing eyes were clearly extremely disapproving of Li Xian's measures to kill everything, but they didn't dare to say it clearly, how could Li Xian not see how shrewd he was, but Li Xian didn't care, and didn't explain much, just waved his hand calmly, and after giving an order, he didn't care how everyone reacted, and strode down the high/post, turned over the horse's back, kicked the horse's belly, and rushed to the formation of his own army......

As soon as the day dawned, the originally lifeless camp of the Thorn tribe gradually woke up, groups of children frolicked around in the camp, most of the women were busy milking the milk of cattle and sheep, but the young and strong people did not drive the cattle and sheep to graze as usual, but hurriedly packed up all kinds of household belongings, and prepared to migrate before the busyness - autumn is the season when cattle, sheep and horses grow fat and prepare for the winter, it is really not suitable to migrate, otherwise, it will inevitably affect the growth of livestock, and the loss of this winter is afraid to be great. But if you don't go, you can't go, just because rumors of ** killing have been circulating on the nearby grasslands in the past few days, and for the sake of safety, the Thorn tribe has to make plans early.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The movements of the Thorn tribe can't be said to be not good, but it's just a waste of effort, without waiting for the tribe to finish the preparations, they heard a terrible horn sound suddenly sounded, and then the earth began to tremble slightly, and then saw countless ** cavalry gushing out of a low mountain beam outside the village, the fiery red battle flag, the snow bright blade intertwined into a hell killing picture, before the people and horses arrived, the murderous aura has risen to the sky.

It's messy, it's all messy, although the Thorn tribe is the largest Qiang tribe in the vicinity, there are two thousand warriors who can fight, but in the face of the well-equipped ** elite horse, but it's just a chicken and a dog, how can it be a battle, even if some brave warriors desperately rushed out of the camp, trying to block the ** charge, but in an instant, they were drowned in the tide-like ** array, not even a wave was stirred up, just a charge, the Thorn tribe camp has been broken by **, and those who dare to resist have all died under the knife, Except for some legs that escaped quickly, all of them fell into the hands of **, even the head Wu Suti failed to escape, and after the war, he was escorted by several fierce ** foot soldiers and sent to Li Xian.

"Get on your knees!"

The Thorn tribe stood on the opposite side of the ** in the battle of Dafeichuan, and a group of ** soldiers were not polite to their leaders, and before Wu Suti made a move, a ** gang leader had already reprimanded angrily, raised his foot and kicked it, and kicked it in front of Li Xian's horse.

"The military master of the Celestial Empire spares his life, and the military master of the Celestial Empire spares his life."

Wu Suti has not heard many rumors of bloody killings these days, and this fell into the hands of **, and his courage has long been frightened.

"Bring it on!"

Li Xian didn't understand Wu Suti's local dialect, and he didn't bother to listen to it, he didn't even look at it, he just waved his hand, and he stopped drinking in a cold voice.

This group of men who were brought out were all yellow-faced and thin-skinned, all of them were unkempt and beggar-faced, looking like ghosts, and the pungent smell was exuding from the top and bottom of their bodies.

"Xiao Wang Li Xian, I am a step too late, so you have been wronged."

Li Xian ignored the uproar of the armies, strode up to the group of "beggars", bowed deeply, and saluted apologetically.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

As soon as Li Xian's action came out, the men who were originally looking wooden soon had tears in their eyes, and they all lay on the ground in a mess, crying loudly.

"Don't be like this, now that the solitude has arrived, the dukes are free, who is willing to make the recent encounters public to the armies, don't be afraid, the solitary will be the master of the others." Looking at the crying crowd, Li Xian's eyes were also flashing with tears, and his heart was full of unbearable feelings - it was undoubtedly an extremely cruel thing to let people talk about the unbearable past in public, but for the sake of the big plan, Li Xian was still ruthless and asked.

"Some-and-so."

As soon as Li Xian's words fell, a tall and thin man stood up, wiped away the tears on his face, and arched his hand at Li Xianyi: "Your Highness Mingjian, the little Lin Chengbin, was originally a cavalry under General Xue, Dafeichuan fell to the enemy in the first battle, and he knew that the death penalty was inevitable, but he didn't vomit in his heart, and His Royal Highness Xie gave Lin this opportunity." ”

"Please!"

Li Xian didn't say anything more, just waved his hand and motioned for Lin Chengbin to take it easy.

"Brothers, a certain is also a member of the army, but Da Feichuan was seriously injured and captured in the first battle, ashamed of the court, should have died early, and now I can see the robe again, and the rest of the wish is enough, however, Lin still has a few words to tell, if the princes fight, death is okay, do not fall into the hands of thieves, otherwise, Lin is a role model, look, take a good look, a certain is a slave, do you know what a slave is, take a look, more than a hundred brothers, this is just a month, there are only 20 people left who are not human ghosts, I am waiting for ......"

Lin Chengbin has obviously read a lot of books, his eloquence is excellent, and his words are full of emotion, and the misery of his experience makes all the troops cry, and for a time the audience was full of sobs, and the number of people who shed tears is unknown, even Li Xian, the coach, is also in tears.

"All the armies have heard it, this is a battle to the death between two peoples, if we are defeated, not only will we suffer from Lin Qicao and others, but also our homeland and relatives behind us will not escape the humiliation of Chief Hu, do you know that during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, my China was weak, the northern Han people lost their enemies, and there were thousands of dead, like this kind of tragedy we may allow it to happen again?" As soon as Lin Chengbin finished speaking, Li Xian jumped on horseback, looked around at the officers and soldiers, and asked loudly.

"Can't, can't, can't!"

The emotions of the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty had already been ignited at this time, and their hatred for the enemy was great, and as soon as they heard Li Xian's question, they immediately shouted in unison.

"Well, we can't repeat the tragedy, so how should we deal with it? Answer Lonely! ”

Li Xian nodded solemnly, and then threw out another question.

"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, kill, kill, kill!"

As soon as Li Xian's question came out, the royal palace guards among the thousands of officers and soldiers who had already received Li Xian's instructions in advance immediately shouted loudly, and immediately, the officers and men of the whole army also roared and issued the bloodiest oath.

"Good, I'll see!" Li Xian's purpose in performing such a scene is to unify the thinking of the whole army, and now that the goal has been achieved, he no longer talks nonsense, as soon as he raised his hand, he pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist, and threw it away, the long knife crossed an arc in the air, and then inserted it straight in front of Lin Chengbin.

"Thank you, Your Highness, you can die!"

When Lin Chengbin saw Li Xian throwing the knife to himself, he mistakenly thought that Li Xian wanted him to commit suicide, and his face turned white in an instant, but he didn't hesitate much, and with the knife in hand, he planned to wipe it off his neck.

"Wait, did Lone let you die? If you don't atone for your sins on the battlefield, how can you die and go, cut down the thief chieftain, change your clothes, and go with this king! Li Xian didn't intend to let Lin Chengbin die like this, so he reprimanded him, although his tone was stern, but he was appreciative inside.

"Your Highness!"

Lin Chengbin obviously understood Li Xian's words, his spirit was instantly lifted, and after answering respectfully, he raised the knife in his hand, and walked murderously to the side of Wu Suti, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't, ah......"

Although Wu Suti didn't understand what ** was saying there, he knew that Lin Chengbin had bad intentions here, and he was so frightened that he was so scared that he was urinating and wailing for mercy, but Lin Chengbin had been tortured by the Thorn Tribe these days, and he was willing to let go of Wu Suti, the culprit, and when he started the knife in his hand, he had already cut Wu Suti into two pieces.

In the midst of the splatters of blood, the dying wails of Usuti echoed violently across the grassland......