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Suddenly, the scimitar raised by Hun Mobi slashed down at a crying young child.

And almost at the moment when Hun Mobi raised his scimitar, he saw dozens of cold lights flashing in the distance, emitting a glow that made people cold to the bone marrow under the light of the sun.

Puff - Puff - Puff -

Hun Mobi was slightly stunned, and the scimitar raised high seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment, so heavy that his body was about to be overwhelmed by it.

Immediately afterwards, Hun Mobi felt a tingling pain in his chest and abdomen, and it was also a little cold, as if the wind outside was blowing into his body through his skin, making the blood veins all around his body become stagnant.

Hun Mobi stiffly turned his neck to look at the Hui soldiers who had followed him, who had already fallen to the ground, and the feathers of the arrow's tail fluttered gently in the wind, like crying and laughing.

Hun Mobi lowered his head, he found that there were at least ten feather arrows stuck in his chest and abdomen, blood gushing out of the wound, Hun Mobi stared at his body with cold blood, until this time he couldn't believe that he hadn't done anything he should have done, how could he die so easily?

Hun Mobi was convinced that none of this was true, until his body fell heavily, until he saw a tower-like nine-foot man in the distance laughing wildly and rushing towards him.

The moment Hun Mobi fell, the surrounding Uighur soldiers scattered and fled, just like the people they had seen when they first entered the city, the hunters had fallen into the prey of others in a short moment.

These Hui soldiers scolded loudly, scolding themselves for falling into the trap of the Tang army, the city of the Tang people is still strong, and the soldiers of the Tang people are still fierce, and everything is really a trap.

The Uighur soldiers ran fast, but they still couldn't outrun the defenders' arrows, and the arrows flew everywhere and blood splattered, and the five hundred Uighur soldiers couldn't believe it until they died.

After the rain of arrows was over, Gu Duoda carried a mace to check the people who had fallen to the ground one by one, and after seeing each corpse, Gu Duoda would spit with hatred, but the consequence of this was that after a while, Gu Duoda was surprised to find that his mouth became more and more dry, so that even his voice changed.

From a distance, Gu Duoda saw Li Zhen and Yan Heng coming slowly, and couldn't help grinning to greet them.

"How many people died?" Li Zhen asked in a somewhat sad tone.

"No more, no less than five hundred!" Gu Duoda replied excitedly.

"I'm asking how many people died?" Li Zhen said again.

"It's estimated that there are three or four hundred!" Gu Duoda's face was also gone, and it was replaced by a look of self-blame.

Li Zhen nodded, his face turned even paler after hearing the words, the Hui people asked to be let in, but they neglected the people who were here, and his own negligence directly led to the loss of these three or four hundred innocent lives.

It is said that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and one will still be like this, but Li Zhen is taking the road of the emperor and the road of the Son of Heaven, how many people will die here?

Li Zhen didn't dare to think about it, and said to Yan Heng beside him: "Yan Heng, count the names of these people, exempt their families from ten years of forced labor and taxes, and those who have untouchable relatives in the family will be separated from the lowly status, and each person will be given ten acres of land per household!" You must do it yourself! I don't worry about others! ”

Yan Heng nodded and said, "Well, don't worry!" ”

"Little baby...... Shaolangjun, what should we do next? Gu Duoda then asked, although he had not been with Li Zhen for a long time, he had become accustomed to following Li Zhen's orders.

Li Zhen had a wry smile on his face, if it weren't for his own injuries, he would have to let Gu Duoda suffer a little bit, so as not to always open his mouth and shut up in the future.

"Go back to dinner, at least they won't come back to Nancheng today!" Li Zhen thought for a moment and replied.

......

Nali also seems to have sensed the failure of the Nancheng operation, today's frontal charge is just a cover-up, and the five hundred warriors led by Hun Mobi are the protagonists today, but there is no movement in the city for a long time, which makes the always cautious Nari feel a little bad.

"Beat the drum and sing the gold, and collect the troops!" Narry shouted in a deep voice.

With a rapid drum beat, the Hui people finally retreated like a tide, standing at the head of the city, still have palpitations, even if they are only facing a feint, but under the fierce attack of the Hui people, they still lost dozens of soldiers, and the one-foot city wall that had just been heightened was flattened nearly half a foot under the rain of arrows from the Hui people.

Gao Yu didn't dare to imagine how to face the attack of the Hui people tomorrow, the soldiers who could still afford to hold weapons on his side, including himself, were only more than a hundred people, and the rest of the people were killed and wounded, and there was no longer any combat power.

As for the elite cavalry that followed him, there were less than fifty people, and their advantage was to charge with cavalry, rather than defending the city against the enemy, but at such a juncture, they could only waste these elites in this small Jingcheng City.

Gao Biao felt a sharp heartache, the sun was about to set, and the Hui camp in the distance became dotted again.

Tomorrow, maybe it will be the final destination of Jingcheng City and himself, the Bohai Gao clan has been a general for generations, with outstanding achievements, and he died on the battlefield to fight against the Hui Hui is also worthy of the ancestors of the Gao family, His Majesty, and the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Qianli!"

At this moment, I saw Li Zhen, Zheng Zhen, and Yan Heng walking over.

Gao Yu immediately put on a smiling face and said, "You guys are here!" ”

And Zheng Ji glanced at Gao Yu and sighed: "Qianli, don't laugh, laughing is more ugly than crying!" ”

Gao Yu smiled bitterly and said, "According to today's situation, tomorrow the Hui people are afraid that they will be desperate!" ”

"Hehe, yes, in front of such a dilapidated Jingcheng City, the Hui people were turned away for three days, and there is a lack of troops and weapons in the city, anyone will be angry!" Li Zhen said with a smile.

"Alas, I think it's a great credit that you can still make such a dead end!" Gao Yu said with a sigh.

"This is a great merit, if we are still alive tomorrow, if we can still get out of this Jingcheng City, I will definitely ask Your Majesty for an order, let him reward you with some gold and silver money, and if you can't reward a few orchids!" Li Zhen smiled wantonly.

"I don't want these things, I just want Your Majesty to reward you with an official and a half-position, and go into battle to kill the enemy like Brother Qianli!" Yan Heng pursed his lips and said.

"Then I'll still follow Zeyuan to mess around!" Zheng Zhen said with a smile.

Seeing that Gao Yu was silent, Li Zhen immediately asked, "Brother Qianli, what about you?" What do you want?" (To be continued.) )