Honesty is a game played by big people, from ancient times to the present, all the glory of the history books is a big man, but they are stepping on the blood and bones of civilian pawns, only to stand at the top of the research and hanging for future generations.

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

Now the steppe. It is witnessing a competition that will determine the ownership of the right to speak in the next hundreds of years.

There is no suspense in the ending

10,000 heavily armored cavalry entered the flock like a tiger, ruthlessly tearing apart the Turkic cavalry, which is known as the strongest in the six regions. They burst out with humiliation and cowardice that had been suppressed for a hundred years, and let out their bloody nature that was almost gone. They were invincible, and the soldiers pointed out, whether it was the Turkic warriors or their war horses, they were all crushed by this meat grinder.

This nation has suffered too many grievances, and has survived humbly under the obscenity of the Turks for more than a hundred years, and today, with the arrogant attitude of a victor, they will trample under the feet of these Turkic people who were invincible in the past and were full of aggression and cruelty in their bones. The glory of the Turks will always be only a historical mark, from this day on. The term Turkic. It can be completely erased from these, and in the future, we can only look for the glory it once had in the history books.

Who gave the soldiers of the Chinese Dynasty the opportunity to raise their eyebrows?

In the military formation of the Northern Expeditionary Army, the eyes of all the generals and soldiers were eagerly staring at the young commander, who always had a lazy and unserious smile on his face.

It was he who made the Chinese Dynasty no longer suffer from foreign insults!

In the middle of the battlefield. 10,000 heavily armored cavalry were still rampage through the battle formations of the Turks, unstoppable. The cold iron mask, the cold heavy armor, emitted a faint cold light, and the spear in his hand was stained with blood, but it was still like a hungry beast, mercilessly devouring the lives of the enemy.

This is a cavalry that has been carefully built at great cost, and this is also a steel cavalry that is almost invincible in the world, in the age of cold weapons, a heavy cavalry can dominate the world, gallop at will, and all enemies are small and fragile.

The round defensive formation of the Tuma completely collapsed the moment the heavily armored cavalry rushed into the enemy formation.

They've never seen anything like it. The spear in the heavily armored knight's hand poked into them and it was a bloody hole. And their swords slashed at the heavily armored knight's body, leaving only a faint streak. Inconsequential traces.

How can such an unfair war be fought?

The arrogant morale of the Turkic warriors was completely depressed. Most of the fighters had no intention of resisting, but were looking for an opportunity to escape.

If a war reaches the point where even the generals can't stop the soldiers from fleeing, it can basically be regarded as powerless.

Listening to the incessant screams of the Turks and falling off the horse, Fang Zheng rode on the horse and laughed proudly.

At this point in the war, it is time to close the net.

The flag waved, and the Northern Expeditionary Army, which was surrounded on three sides, began to move, and the encirclement shrank more and more tightly wrapping the Turks in the middle, and behind the Turks was the turbulent Yu River, and they had no way to retreat. There is no escape.

Mo Si was tightly guarded in the middle by thousands of Turkic pro-troops. On their periphery, countless Turkic warriors were slaughtered, the muscles on Mo Si's face twitched rapidly, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

Mo Jianlian, whose hands were tied behind his back, looked very peaceful, as if such an ending had long been expected by him.

Mo Si turned his head, and his gaze at Mo Jianlian became complicated.

"National teacher, Ben Khan and you have competed for the right to rule the grassland for several years, but I didn't expect that today I was profited by a yellow-mouthed fisherman of a different race, if I knew today, why should I"

He suddenly stopped talking silently, and his expression was gloomy.

If you had known today. With his own character, he will still fight, and if he has the arrogance of silent, he will never be subservient. His own brother can't do it, and the people of the Hua Dynasty can't do it!

Mo Jianlian opened his eyes and let out a long sigh, "Mo Si, the general trend is gone!" Turkic. Finished! In the past few years, we have shed too much blood, sacrificed too many excellent soldiers, and we have gone to war. The wrath of the true God, who hurts the heavens and the peace, no longer bears upon us."

Mo Si looked stunned, then looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly returned to his former heroic spirit.

"I started the war, and it is enough for the true God to sin me silently, so why should I let my entire Turkic country be wiped out? How unjust is the true God! ”

In the midst of the heroic laughter, Mo Si suddenly drew his scimitar and shouted violently, "I am the king of the Turkic Khan." Noble and majestic, where the sun can shine, will become the pastures of our Turks, and the foreign people beyond the steppe. They will all become slaves of my Turks, and no one can easily trample on the dignity of the Khan

In the midst of the loud shouts, Mo Si slurped his legs and slammed the horse's belly, raising his knife to urge the horse to kill the Feng army formation of the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Thousands of Turkic pro-army troops behind him followed closely behind, and their faces showed a sad look. Since ancient times, those who have generously gone to the dead are not only the Chinese family, but also the bloody men in foreign countries.

Mo Si rushed to the throne first, his eyes were red, staring at a young man riding a white horse, walking back and forth coquettishly under the Chinese army's "Fang" character handsome, the corners of his mouth were bleeding red blood from biting too hard.

"Fang Zheng, it's you! It's all you! You have shattered my dream of dominating the world with your own hands, and your intrigues have caused my Turks to disappear ever since. I will die with you today, and we will go to hell together! ”

Suddenly, Mo Thorn, who was tied with his hands behind his back, looked at the resolute figure who was silently sipping away from the dust, and couldn't help shedding muddy old tears.

In the roar of hooves, Mo Jian laughed with tears, sang a desolate pastoral song, a long Turkic tune of sad and sad guns, on the battlefield where the neighing of war horses and the sound of drums shook the sky. Exceptionally melodious and desolate"

"The willows on the high mountains, the wind blows the leaves. Once you go thousands of miles, why should you return to your old place? ”

In the desolate pastoral song that was repeatedly sung, Mo Si held a scimitar in his hand, bypassed the heavy armored cavalry of the Hua Dynasty in the center of the battlefield, and approached the Chinese army step by step.

Five hundred steps, four hundred steps, closer and closer,"

Fang Zheng watched the red-eyed Mo Si gallop towards him, and couldn't help but be taken aback. I saw his eyes narrow, and with a little panic, he pointed to the Mo Si who was getting closer and closer, and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is this general?" How brave is it? ”

Vinson on the side opened his eyes and looked at it. Unhurried."

Fang Zheng wiped his cold sweat like Cao Cao on a longboard slope. "The true nerve is also wrong, and so is the true god." ”

Vincent echoed very appropriately: "Marshal, do you want to capture this person alive?" ”

Fang Zheng's eyes widened, "Capture your mother's head!" Keep him plotting against Lao Tzu in the future, right? Is Lao Tzu that stupid? ”

Saying that, Fang Zheng turned his head to look around, raised his horsewhip, pointed forward diagonally, and said a classic line dedicated to villains.

"Brothers, give it to Lao Tzu! Kill the enemy chieftain who snorts, reward a thousand gold, and seal ten thousand households! ”

Fang Zheng had the impression that the title of Marquis of Wanhu was always prepared for the minions who worked hard.

There were a lot of minions who were dispatched, Feng Qiudao, Han Dashi, and Qin Chong were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood. With an excited face, he led his soldiers to take the lead and sip silently.

"Wanhu Hou is mine!" While galloping on his horse, Han Dashi raised the long knife in his hand. Laughing at the wind.

"General Fu's younger brother is not talented, and he grabbed the title of Marquis of Wanhu, glorifying my Qin family's base, offended!" Qin Zhong rode on his horse and said with a smile not to be outdone.

The three generals of the Hua Dynasty came out together, and they actually took Mo Si as their prey, and they competed with each other without giving in.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow suddenly shot out, and Mo Si, who was running wildly, felt a numb chest, and then tilted his head and planted his horse.

Han Dashi and Qin Chong reined in horror and looked back at the formation, only to see Feng Qiudao hanging his arm unhurriedly, with a strong bow glowing with oil in his hand, and the bowstring was still trembling slightly.

Feng Qiudao rode forward slowly. He calmly looked at Mo Si lying on the cold grass. I saw that he was convulsing all over, and in the heart of his chest, he was slightly trembling with a sharp arrow, and he was no longer alive.

Feng Qiudao nodded, as if he was quite satisfied with the accuracy of his archery, under the stunned gaze of Han Dashi and Qin Chong, he turned his horse's head and slowly returned to the Chinese army, melodiously dropping a sentence.

"Wanhu Hou" General Ben also wants to be a pawn

"Despicable!"

"Oh no!"

Han Dashi and Qin Chonglin were stunned, and then scolded.

The soldiers under his command had already met the pro-army of Mo Si, and the two sides fought as a group, and when the number and morale were higher than those of the Turkic warriors, the battle was still one-sided and inclined to the Northern Expeditionary Army.

Mo Si lay on the cold grass, the blood foaming in his mouth kept gushing out, and his whole body convulsed. His face was pale, and he grabbed the scimitar, as if he wanted to force himself to stand up with the blade, but unfortunately the strength of his whole body had been drained with the blood in his chest.

The sip of silence gradually dimmed. He looked at the gloomy sky and said intermittently, "I..." is Turkic, Khan, the "place" where the sun can shine will "become me", the "pasture" of the Turks"

After speaking, he died silently.

Fang Zheng looked at the corpse that had no breath at all, and looked at it for a long time. Fang Zheng suddenly spat on the ground fiercely, and said with great disdain, "Phew! Do you really think that you are Zhao Zilong, who is seven in and seven out of the long garbage slope? Old-fashioned criminals! ”

The cannon roared twice, and nearly 100 Chinese soldiers galloped on horseback on the battlefield, shouting in Turkic dialect that was not very fluent.

"Silent Sip is dead!"

"Silent Sip is dead!"

On the edge of the battlefield, the banner of the Khan King completed its historical mission and roared down.

A new chapter has been opened in history.

"Raise Lao Tzu's handsome flag higher, and raise it higher! Yes, that's all! Ha ha. Generals, are you waiting for the handsome flag of the handsome man to be quite majestic? Coquettish or not? Wha"

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The decisive battle between the Chinese dynasty and the Turks ended.

As a matter of course, when the news of Mo Si's death spread to every corner of the battlefield, and when the banner of Mo Si's Khan fell, the morale of all the Turkic warriors collapsed.

When the prisoners were counted on the battlefield, only about 20,000 Turkic warriors were alive, most of them wounded.

The situation has been decided, the soldiers of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Hua Dynasty cheered in unison, and the future generations can enjoy peace forever, no longer have to worry about foreign invasion and plunder, and the Hua Dynasty has since dominated the east of the world and become a veritable Chaos Celestial Empire.

"Long live the Hua Dynasty! Long live our emperor! ”

"Long live our emperor"

The cheers resounded through the clouds and night, and spread leisurely in the endless grassland.

Facing the sincere love and reverence of the soldiers, Fang Zheng looked angry and pitiful. hurriedly dismounted, and a few pings ran in front of Mo Jianlian.

"National teacher! Ben Shuai led the army to help, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be a step too late! I'm sorry for you! ”

In the haze of tears, Fang Zheng noticed that Mo Jianlian's hands were tied behind his back, and he was looking furious. That fierce look was eager to tear Fang Zheng apart and bite it to pieces.

Fang Zheng was taken aback and involuntarily took a few steps back. Shockedly, "I didn't expect Mo Si to be an old glass", what about you not being him, right? Tied you so tightly. The taste is quite strong. He actually liked this tone, down to the age of eight. I don't let go until I'm eighty years old, it's not as good as a beast."

Mo Jianlian said angrily, "Fang Zheng! You vile and nasty scoundrel! If you plan to harm my Turks, the true God will not spare you! ”

In the face of Mo Jianlian's accusation, Fang Zheng was both sad and aggrieved, "National teacher, you really wronged me, we are allies, how can we design to harm you?" Didn't I come to your aid as I had planned? What am I doing wrong? ”

Mo Jian looked around at the battlefield and the Turkic prisoners of war who were only 20,000 left. Tears welled up in his eyes.

"More than 100,000 Han Turk warriors, now there are only more than 20,000 disabled prisoners of war left, the Turks, really wiped out! This is all the sin created by the old man who lured the wolf into the house! ”

"National teacher. You have to learn to be strong."

"Get out! The old man doesn't need you to cry cat fake mercy! ”

"It's uneducated, isn't it? It should be a cat crying mouse, in fact, there are few people and few people, at least it doesn't cost food, and it's easy to feed

"Get out! Fang Zheng! The old man and you swear inseparable! ”

"National teacher, don't be like this, we are a country of brothers who have been friendly for generations."

Inside the tent. All the generals of the Chinese Dynasty were beaming, laughing or jokingly looking at the dejected expression in the handsome tent.

With a long sigh, Mo Jianlian's face became extremely gray, and in just a few hours, he seemed to be dozens of years old, and even his body became rickety.

"Fang Zheng" Marshal Fang, the grassland belongs to your Hua Dynasty, and the old man doesn't fight with you, and he has no ability to fight with you." Mo Jianlian looked at Fang Zheng, who was not serious behind the handsome case, and couldn't help but flash a deep hatred in his eyes.

"The old man only asks you for one thing" Please give me back the more than 20,000 Turkic prisoners of war, I" I led them to the northeast, where I begged for a glimmer of life" You are the victor of this war, please give the defeated the last bit of mercy"

Fang Zheng's grinning expression suddenly retracted, and he suddenly became serious.

Northeast? Liaozhou? Deep in the mountains and dense forests? In the history of the previous life, the real auspicious place of the post-Jin girl?

Depend on! Think beautifully! Lao Tzu is merciful, after a hundred and ten years, you have recovered your vitality, and then you will come to fight my idea of the Hua Dynasty. Is Lao Tzu that stupid?

"Oh, national teacher, you have seen a lot of words, what gifts, what mercy, am I such a cruel person? Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I am already very embarrassed to occupy your grassland, how can I bear that you live in the place where birds do not lay eggs, and live like a savage who drinks blood with wool and hair? National teacher, you really misread me, my nature is actually very kind"

Mo Jianlian's eyes suddenly became extremely desperate, and there was a desolate and sad meaning in his eyes.

"Marshal Fang, are you really not even leaving us Turks with a little way to live? Is it really going to kill us? ”

Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "No, I not only want to give you a way to live, but also make your life richer than before."

Mo Jian didn't even dare to show his hatred at this time, and when he heard this, he had to wonder, "What does Marshal Fang mean by this?" ”

The corners of Fang Zheng's mouth hooked up a familiar evil smile, and Mo Jian looked at it in his eyes, and his heart chuckled violently.

"It's very simple, my Hua Dynasty was educated by the saints, and the saints are tolerant. So. I plan to move all your Turkic prisoners of war, as well as the women, children, old and weak of the Turkic tribes scattered all over the steppe to the interior of the Hua Dynasty, of course, you can no longer live in groups, all of them are scattered, and every prefecture, every prefecture, every county, and every township will be stuffed into it, and everyone will sing and dance together, and live a happy and happy life, how beautiful. I don't even change the horn for a fairy,"

"What?. Mo Jianlian's face twitched, and his face was full of shock.

Fang Zheng ignored Mo Jianlian, and said to himself, "Also, I plan to hold a literacy class for you Turkic people, learn the etiquette and culture of our Hua Dynasty people, so that you can be educated by the saints like us, and learn etiquette, righteousness and honesty. That's too rude, of course, our court will also give you land and farming tools. And send someone to teach you farming and weaving, and from then on you will be the people under the rule of my emperor of the Hua Dynasty,"

Saying that, Fang Zheng winked at Mo Jianlian and said with a smile, "Isn't there a feeling of happiness that is about to explode?" than you grazing on the steppe. Rainy day and night, in comparison, the Hua Dynasty is simply heaven,"

"You" you are so despicable! The old man is against! Mo Jian shouted angrily.

When he was young, he traveled to study in the Hua Dynasty, and he also studied the books of the sages, he knew very well the horror of the Hua Dynasty culture, Confucianism had the mind to tolerate all things, and had a generous and benevolent bearing, if all the Turks were allowed to practice the Hua Dynasty culture, it would not take a few years. The words of those saints can turn the most ferocious tiger and wolf into the most docile sheep, and this kind of cultural penetration can assimilate the Turks into the Chinese people in the shortest possible time, essentially completely exterminating the Turks.

How did Fang Zheng's head grow? Why is his idea always so shady?

Fang Zheng coughed calmly. Standing with his hands in his hands, he said with a cold face, "Master Guoshi, I don't think you have figured out the situation yet, right?" In this situation, is it still useful for you to object? ”

Mo Jian choked when he heard this, and then lowered his head in despair.

People are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, it is useless to fight, the general trend. It's irretrievable,

Fang Zheng looked coldly at Mo Jianlian's mourning expression, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

Old guy, Lao Tzu doesn't disperse the spirit of the king and smokes you, do you think you are still a high-ranking national teacher?

"Marshal Fang" If my Turkic tribes move south, what will happen to the steppe? Mo Jianlian jerked his head up, trying to find the last chance to turn the tables.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "This is not to worry about the national teacher, of course the grassland is stationed by the soldiers of my Hua Dynasty, at that time we will set up the Chinese Dynasty Protectorate in Kaiping, Tashan, Yumuchuan, Heisha City and other more than ten places, you have been sticking to the grassland for so many years, you have worked hard, leave the rest to us, we will work hard, help you Turks defend for hundreds of years."

Looking at Mo Jianlian's defeated face, Fang Zheng said with a smile, "As for you, hehe, congratulations to the national teacher, congratulations to the national teacher, this handsome will return to the dynasty with the national teacher and the little khan, and meet my emperor long live." At that time, please ask the emperor to give the national teacher a marquis, to the little khan a prince, and then give you a house and a peaceful person in the capital, and you two male monkeys will be jumping around the capital with joy, except for going out of Beijing, no one will stop you from doing anything, how about it? National teacher, I think about it thoughtfully, right?

Hearing this, Mo Jianlian's legs weakened, and finally he sat on the ground weakly.

"Lao Mo, in the future, we will be colleagues in the DPRK and China. Let's take care of each other

"Thank you", Marshal Fang! ”

"Well, since it's a mutual concern, why don't you take care of me first? When you left Black Sand City with the Khan, you must have collected a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, right? I brought a thousand boxes of high-grade fat powder from the Hua Dynasty

"Old man, I bought them all!"

There's still one last chapter left.,Let me think about it for two days and then update.,The finale.,Can't be unfinished.,Friends are considerate.。

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