Chapter 223: Stupid? Cunning?

The generals that Tietou admires the most are Li Jing and Xue Rengui. He has always had a dream, that is, to have a war horse and a war knife, just like the heroic story his grandfather told him every night, the grassland Hu tribe, the horizontal knife immediately, to recover the Han family rivers and mountains. Tietou's grandfather is long gone, and Tietou is still used to sleeping with dreams every day, although he knows that after waking up from his dream, everything is the same, he is still a slave, a slave grazing for the Hu people, he can't eat enough, he can't wear warm clothes, and the only thing he lacks every day is to be whipped.

He hated, hated the Turks, hated the Tang Dynasty, hated the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. The Turks violently destroyed his entire family, and he and his father became the lowliest slaves of the Turkish, and his mother was nowhere to be found, and he did the heavy and tiring work every day, repeating the same hopeless life as yesterday, and the dreams of the night were his only sustenance, the faint hope of survival. Will the Tang Dynasty, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, come to save him from his suffering? He was disappointed, the Tang Emperor had never thought of recovering Broken Leaf Town, and he had never thought of them, the abandoned Tang people. It was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty who issued an edict agreeing to seal the town of Broken Leaf to the Turgish people, that is, the emperor had recognized the rule of the Turgish people over the town of Broken Leaves, and recognized the legal enslavement of the Tang people who stayed in Broken Leaves.

The noon sun was very hot, there was no place for shade on the grassland, although it was already autumn, and the iron oxen who had been tired for half a day sweated like rain, and the Turgish people did not know what they had eaten wrong, so they asked the herdsmen to dig a trench for the first time, and dug for two days in a row.

In the sky, a vigorous goshawk is soaring. Tie Niu straightened his sore back, and with envy, he hurriedly looked at the black spot in the sky.

"The trench must be completed before sunset, otherwise all the horses will be trampled to death." Vicious tribal chiefs rode tall horses and brandished whips to threaten hundreds of weakened slaves.

"Damn, you're lazy just after you finish speaking, hit me, hit me hard, until you die." Tie Niu's father couldn't survive the high-intensity physical work and finally fainted. Hearing his master's command, several wolf-like horsemen rushed forward and whipped him with a whip without mercy.

Intense pain woke Tie Yuan. He rolled over with his head in his hands to avoid being beaten.

"Stop, bastard!"

The Turgish, who were beating Tie Yuan, did not expect that someone would dare to resist and use a hoe to dig a trench to confront them.

"How daring. Throw them all into the trench and bury them alive! "Several vicious Turgish men subdued the Iron Bull and tied him up with his father.

"The Turks who eat, there is a kind of one-on-one ...... with your grandfather" Before Tie Niu's venting was finished, he was punched heavily in the stomach.

The iron ox, which was as painful as a prawn, was kicked into the trench.

"I'll fight with you!" Seeing that his only son was about to lose his life, Tie Yuan erupted in despair, broke free from the control of the two Turks, and crashed headfirst into the unstoppable noble mount, the frightened horse neighed and raised its hooves, and the unsuspecting chief was thrown to the ground in embarrassment.

"Cheap bastard, damn bitch, I'll trample you to death!" Unable to bury the iron ox alive, the chief became angry and asked people to put the war horse back on, and cruelly trampled the defeated iron yuan with the horse's hooves.

"Father!" Iron Bull tried several times, but could not get up from the trench, and in his unseen vision, his father's cry of pain grew fainter and weaker, and he knew what it meant, and the roar of grief and despair was hoarse in vain.

"'Bastards', you bastards, I'm going to kill you, kill you......"

The shepherd slaves who were watching silently looked numbly at the iron bull struggling in the trench, and they couldn't see any sad expressions.

"Okay, it's your turn."

A corpse with a blur of flesh and blood was thrown into a trench and fell beside Iron Bull.

In the wild laughter of the Turgish, shovels flew, and a large amount of dirt fell on the senseless Iron Bull......

"Wait, erect him, let his head 'show' out, and see if my scimitar is sharp enough." The chieftain came to the 'tide' on a whim, buried people in the ground, and 'exposed' their heads, and this kind of beheading was fresh and tight.

"Loosen the soil, don't let him die first." Only the blood of the living will be sprayed, and this is what the chieftain is after.

Seeing that his target had been 'manipulated', the chief drew his scimitar in satisfaction and tried to make a few gestures.

"Okay, stop filling the earth, I've told you not to fill it......"

"No, we didn't move." The accomplices were very aggrieved, they did not fill in the soil, but the soil kept falling on the head of the iron ox, falling more and more, and the earth was trembling slightly.

"What's going on?" The chief looked up to the south in confusion.

"Tang Jun, it's Tang Jun!" On the edge of the sky, a black line formed, and the lines in the pupils were thickening and thickening.

The day before yesterday morning, the herald brought news about the terrible Tang army, and passed on the order of Sulu Khan to dig a wide trench on the dangerous passage and prepare to set a trap for the Tang army. At that time, the herald said that the Tang army was blocked south of the Chu River and could not cross the river, could they fly, how did they cross the Chu River, and appeared here so quickly.

"Run, run!" The chief woke up, it doesn't matter how the Tang army came, the important thing is that they have come, and it is the right thing to flee.

The unexplained herdsmen scattered with the Turgish......

The word shameless, the identity is different, the object is different, and the feeling is definitely different.

Regarding Li Huaitang's hiding in Tibet, Sulu Khan felt that the words in his mind were no longer enough, and the word shameless even had a tendency to praise Li Huaitang. It's just that Sulu Khan didn't know that the general of the Tang Army in his mind turned out to be Li Huaitang, who had humiliated him.

"Idiot, rice bucket, idiot, 'bastard' ......" every imaginable word was moved out by Sulu Khan, and the horsewhip in his hand frantically 'whipped' on the scout general's body, and after working for a long time, tens of thousands of troops were full of confidence and revenge, and it was a large herd of mad bulls that were chasing hard with confidence and revenge. And, the terrible enemy disappeared without a trace.

Punching hard into the air, Sulu Khan, who had nothing to vent, of course, wanted to put his incompetence on the scout generals.

"Pull me out and cut it!" Sulu Khan's anger was still unfinished, and the aggrieved scouts would beg for their begging, using his head to cover up his stubbornness. The suspicious scouts had long sensed that something was wrong, but Sulu Khan repeatedly insisted on wrong judgments, and he could not imagine that the enemy general would give up the wealth of nearly 10,000 strong cattle, let alone that the enemy would have the courage to cross the Chu River to the north. You know, as long as he blocks the south bank of the Chu River, the enemy will not be able to return home, are they all dead soldiers, coming with the idea of dying together?

"Great Khan, traces of an army crossing the river were found on the south bank of the Chu River." The scout carefully reported the situation he had just discovered to Sulu Khan, in fact, the scout's report was redundant, and it could be imagined with his knees, and the enemy threw a lot of money to attract them to the south, then the enemy must have gone to the north, to the north, that is, to cross the Chu River.

"Go back to the teacher! Crossing! Don't take prisoners, one head rewards three cows! ”

Every word in the Great Khan's decree is a gritted tooth and a loud voice. Sulu Khan's subordinates were quite stunned, this is an unprecedented reward, and I am afraid that there will be no one to come! Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "War Owl in Tang" written by the wolf under the moon