Chapter 50: Spreading Fear
"Has anyone been out in the recent past, or has anyone from outside come in here?"
After Talia shook her head and said no, Chen Mo looked at the white-haired old man and asked.
The white-haired old man hesitated a little, there were people coming and going in this camp, and these Turks were very fierce to people who did not belong to their own tribe, even if they were all Turks, but there were many kinds of Turks.
This hesitation immediately became an extra pit around him, and looking at the smoking stones in the pit, the old man's sweat came out at once.
"The first soldiers in the camp go out of the camp every day, and if they do anything bad, there is no way to find out, and there are really no people who come and go!"
"Girl, did your father ever tell me what tribe he used to belong to?" Chen Mo felt that the scope of such a question was too broad, and narrowing the scope could better find the murderer.
"As I said, my father said that the members of his Yaogero tribe only left because of his mother."
Chen Mo turned his head to look at the old man and said, "You also heard, is there any medicine from the Geluo tribe in the camp?" โ
It's just that the loss of a Yaogelo tribe is a little regrettable, but it is not unbearable, although the Yaogeluo family controls a lot of land and rights, but what time is it now, where can I still take care of his small camp.
"Yes, yes, I'll take you there, I just ask you not to hurt the rest of the camp, these are poor people, they only came out to fight for the safety of their wives and children."
I heard that most of the Han people are soft-hearted and pay attention to what benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, in fact, these are simply farts in the eyes of the Turks, can benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith be able to compete with the scimitars in their hands? If the enemy can pass, he will tell the Han people about benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, anyway, I am a weakling, you can't bully me, the enemy can't be... You can't beat me, why should I talk nonsense to you, cut it and talk about it!
But now, in the old man's opinion, it is really good that the Han people pay attention to benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faith, and he can save his life because of this.
Chen Mo didn't answer him, and the old man didn't dare to say anything more, so he took Chen Mo to the tent of the Yaogelo tribe, which was empty, and then Chen Mo asked the old man to check and found that these people had all died in the conflict just now.
"Let's see if it's these people." Chen Mo said to Talia
"That's right, it's them..." After speaking, Talia covered her mouth, Chen Mo said not to cry, she is now taking revenge, she shouldn't cry.
Talia cried when she saw the corpses of these people, not frightened, but these people were the ones who went to her house, and the sudden hatred also came suddenly, and for a while Talia seemed extremely confused, so what is she now.
Chen Mo didn't ask about Talia for the time being, now he needs to deal with other things, many people were killed in this conflict in the Turkic camp, and the rest except for those who fled all surrendered, they were much weaker than the enemies encountered in the previous camp.
It is indeed not suitable for the surrendered person to kill, which may give the other party greater fear, but in the future, I am afraid that I will go all out or even fight back wildly, and Chen Mo is not a butcher, so naturally he will not like to kill much.
"You can leave!" Chen Mo sat on a high seat, looked at the captives who were all standing in the open space, and said that he was actually going to release these captives, which the captives and Iron Bull Tariq did not expect.
At first, no one dared to move, but after kneeling for a long time, Chen Mo withdrew, and only then did some soldiers leave boldly, and this one person who left immediately detonated the audience.
Some wanted to leave immediately, but more captives looked at the pile of supplies, and when they realized that their comrades were thinking the same way, the two leading men immediately rushed forward with a roar.
"Don't move, it's mine!"
"Fart, what Lao Tzu wants to see is Lao Tzu!"
Of course, Chen Mo asked him to leave, of course, he would not prepare nothing, if that was the case, I am afraid that there would be only one fate for these released people, and that would be death.
Of course, Chen Mo would not be so kind, he gave a certain amount of materials but not everyone had them, even if they were divided in an orderly manner, they would find that every soldier collected some dry food and couldn't eat for many days, and on the contrary, some people thought of ways to keep themselves alive.
"What are you doing!" A captive young man was pulled out of the team and said dissatisfiedly.
"That's all there is to it, you want to live, we want to live."
"Then it's up to each person!"
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Tie Niu stood behind Chen Mo and didn't understand why it had become like this, while Chen Mo smiled and didn't explain.
After a big battle, the number of remaining captives was reduced by one-third, and they were all driven out of the camp and not allowed to set off to the place where Chen Mo came from, but could only be driven deeper.
"Why didn't the boss hand them all over to Datang's army, and let them go like this, wouldn't it expose our whereabouts?" Tie Niu didn't understand too much, of course, he was just a blacksmith who repaired tools before, so naturally he wouldn't be able to see through Chen Mo's arrangement.
Chen Mo smiled and didn't speak.
In the Tang military camp, Qin Shubao looked at the map and sighed at the speed of Chen Mo's actions, maybe this expedition will become the fastest and safest in history, I didn't expect that I would have a day when I was a junior.
"Yiguo Gong, why did Brother Chen let them go?"
"Yes, Lord Tsubashiko, why?"
Li Chengqian and Fang Jun looked at Qin Shubao and the map curiously, they had just received information that two Turkic camps had been broken, and the person who broke them was Chen Mo.
Conquering the enemy's camp of thousands of soldiers and horses alone, it was simply terrifying, Qin Shubao sighed at the terrible of the fierce generals of the world, and he thought of someone even more terrifying, if it wasn't for being struck by lightning, maybe these two people would have hit it off at first sight.
is sighing, hearing the questions of the two children and the curious eyes of his son, he knows that if he doesn't explain today, he will definitely be annoyed later, after all, it is better for Li Chengqian to explain if he is the prince.
"Actually, it's very simple, Chen Mo is using these rout troops to spread his terror, these rout troops are prevented from going to our side, so they can only go deeper, and they will definitely return to the Turkic camp and their respective tribes, in order to avoid being punished, they will tell Chen Mo's horror, and even more exaggerated, when Chen Mo appears in front of them, the seeds of fear planted before will make them afraid or even collapse, and it can be regarded as an alternative soldier who surrenders without a fight."
In the Turkic camp, Chen Mo didn't know what Qin Shubao said of him, and at this time he was standing in front of Talia and asked her, "How is the taste of revenge?" โ