The Roaring Legion Scroll Chapter 288 After the Destruction of the City



The fire that burned for three days finally subsided, and the former Tubo king Duluo was in some charred ruins, even Li Ang was surprised by the ferocity of the Tubo soldiers who invaded the city and the only old and weak women and children left, and the 250,000 civilians in the city, except for 50,000 young and strong women, the rest of the people, men, women and children were all killed by them. In order to make the officers and staff officers who were favored by him more aware of the responsibility on their shoulders, he let them enter the city when it was broken, and witnessed with his own eyes everything that happened in those three days, as for the fools in the army who claimed to be gentlemen, he did not let them enter the city, for those Tubo people who attacked the city, they need to vent, if they are forced not to burn and loot in the city of Luo, and act recklessly, who knows if there will be a mutiny in the end, and in that case, who will kill the 200,000 Tubo people in those cities for him.

"A pack of beasts." Looking at the ruins and ruins that were still smoking, as well as the corpses that had been tortured and killed, Li Cunxiao, who was following Li Ang, frowned and said, he thought of what those Tubo people who had entered the city did, and he had a kind of hatred from the bottom of his heart.

"Two-legged beasts, this is what Yongzeng called all the Hu people, for him, killing these Hu people is the same as killing animals, there are no men, women, old and young, only the size of male and female, so he often says that it is natural for people to kill animals." Li Ang got down from the purple saddle, looked at the ruins, and thought of Ran Min and his men from the Mo Dao team.

"I see." Thinking of the god-like mighty brave general who always admonished his subordinates, 'It is natural for a man to kill a beast.' It turned out that this was the case, Li Cunxiao nodded, muttered to himself, and then as if he remembered something, he asked Li Ang, "Father-in-law, there will be a few days before a heavy snowstorm falls on the plateau, if you leave now, you may be able to return to Chang'an before the end of the year, you and..."

"I don't want to!" Li Ang interrupted Li Cunxiao. He knew that this righteous son, who was loyal to him, wanted him to unload his military affairs and return to Chang'an to reunite with his wife and two pairs of children who had never met for a long time, but now although he was dead and Tubo was in a state of collapse, it was not yet time for him to leave.

Seeing that his father-in-law sighed and walked into the distance in silence, Li Cunxiao couldn't help but secretly say that he was so stupid, knowing that his father-in-law would not be able to leave here, but he mentioned the master mother and the young master, he was really... Come to think of it. Li Cunxiao only felt that he was a bastard.

A shout sounded, and in the distance of the ruins, a team of Tubo soldiers who had searched for their belongings and drove dozens of young and strong women saw Li Ang and the broken guards accompanying him, and hurriedly knelt down with a look of awe. "They're saluting you, Marshal." Behind Leon. The interpreter who came out together said to Leon.

"Hmm!" Li Ang just replied indifferently, and walked casually to the front, to him, these Tibetans were no different from ants, and he had nothing to say to them. Seeing Li Ang moving forward, Li Cunxiao and Po Junwei ignored the kneeling Tubo people and left after him. Wait until after they're gone. Those kneeling Tubo drove those young women to stand up, the cold killing intent exuded by the broken guards beside Li Ang just now made their hearts tremble, and they couldn't get up at all, they could even feel the eyes of those black soldiers looking at them like butchers looking at pigs and dogs waiting to be slaughtered, only coldness and indifference.

"Your Excellency, please." The Chinese-speaking Tenzhezan greeted the arrival of Leon and the terrifying warriors he accompanied him with a humble gesture. Under the guidance of the commander of the current titular Tubo army, Li Ang entered the Tubo royal court in the center of the city, and it can be said that although the Tubo people had not had any direct contact with Great Qin before. However, their buildings were clearly built in imitation of the Han style, but Li Ang was not surprised, it can be said that since the Great Qin expedition to the west one hundred and fifty years ago, the whole world has been orientalized, and it is normal for the Tubo people to learn this Han style from the Kushan people.

Walking into the royal court, Li Ang could feel the fear and surrender from the hearts of those Tibetan generals who knelt on the ground, "Let them get up!" Li Ang said to Tian Zhezan. Then he walked to the throne and sat down. He muttered a sentence in his mouth. "It's uncomfortable."

Nearly thirty Tibetan generals sat respectfully under the throne, accustomed to submitting to power, who had already regarded Li Ang as their master. As long as Li Ang is here, they will never dare to have any bad intentions, but if Li Ang and the Great Qin Army leave the plateau, then maybe something will happen.

"Let him read it to them." Li Ang nodded at Li Cunxiao beside him, and then closed his eyes. He took out a prepared document from his sleeve and handed it to Tian Zhezan, and Li Cunxiao motioned for him to read it to the Tibetan generals who were kneeling on the ground. Taking the paperwork, Tian Zhezan glanced at it a few times, and his face changed, but soon he calmed down and put it on the ground

Si spoke to the Tibetan generals on the ground: From now on, the plateau will be the territory under the rule of the Great Qin, and all the tribes will change the clothes and crowns of the Han people and speak Chinese, and they will be the courtiers who submit to the Great Qin, and Li Ang will ask them for the title, and everyone will receive the title and inherit it from generation to generation.

In the end, those generals on the ground were overjoyed, for them who had been unified under the banner of Tubo for only a few years, there was no national righteousness at all, in their opinion, to be accepted by a powerful empire like Great Qin as the people of the land, it was simply a big luck, how could there be no reason to be unwilling. They hurriedly knelt down from where they had sit, and leaned down towards Leon, praising his generosity and kindness, all with gratitude.

"Tell them that from now on, they are Han people, let them take a Han surname and a name for themselves, and Ben Shuai can ask the court for them to be crowned." Looking at the kneeling people, Li Ang said to Tian Zhezan, and then got up impatiently, "This matter will be handed over to you, remember to hand over the roster to Ben Shuai before dark." ”

When Li Ang left, the generals who were kneeling on the ground immediately stood up and surrounded Tian Zhezan, for them, it was the most important thing to quickly take a Chinese name, so Tian Zhe agreed with them to chase the earthlings, after all, only Tian Zhezan among them knew Chinese characters, and in order to choose a good name, they flattered Tian Zhezan. Looking at the people around him who were flattering him, Tian Zhezan remembered what he had said to persuade himself, 'Since there is no luck to be a master, only a dog's life, then you must choose a good master.' It seems that he has found a good master, thinking of Li Ang who left, Tian Zhezan squinted his eyes, looked at the flattering faces of those people around him, and sneered in his heart.

Although the city of Raksa was almost completely destroyed, there was one place that remained unspoiled except for the royal court, and that was the palace on the edge of the royal court that was used to entertain the Kushans. Before the former Tibetan generals entered the city, Li Ang sent someone to tell them that if these Kushan people were disturbed, he would kill them all, so after entering the city, they sent people to guard the place, so as not to be broken into by the red-eyed soldiers who killed and plundered.

"I can't imagine that there are also people in Tibet who govern the army." Looking at the soldiers guarding the palace where the Kushan people's send-off procession was located, Li Ang nodded rarely, these soldiers who occupied important places in the palace looked much more disciplined than the rebels he saw on the road.

"What are they talking about?" Seeing that on the palace wall, the soldiers guarding shouted at his group, Li Ang looked at the interpreter beside him, and saw that the interpreter's face was a little blue, obviously the soldiers on the guard were not saying good things.

"Back to the marshal, they told us to stop, and we must not advance half a step, otherwise we will release the arrows." The interpreter hesitated, but said what the soldiers had shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, Li Cunxiao behind Li Ang was furious, they went all the way, which one didn't kneel down to them, respectfully, and now these barbarians dared to be presumptuous towards them, it was simply self-defeating.

"Father-in-law!" Li Cunxiao was about to ask Li Ang to allow him to take the broken guards to teach those Tubo soldiers who didn't know the height of the sky, but Li Ang waved his hand to stop him, "You stay and don't move." As he spoke, Li Ang jumped down from the saddle, took off the big bow next to the saddle, and walked forward, only to see Li Cunxiao's face behind him tighten.

Seeing that the Great Qin general who was the leader of the horse dismounted and walked over, the Tubo officer who had shouted on the palace wall before had a great change in complexion, and when he thought of the commander beside him, he gritted his teeth and said to the soldier beside him, "Shoot him at his feet." After speaking, in an instant, more than 100 Tibetan soldiers on the palace wall drew their bows and released their strings, and brown feather arrows whistled in the wind and fell in front of Li Ang. Looking at the arrow feathers that were still trembling under his feet, Li Ang stopped, looked at the nervous Tubo soldiers on the palace wall, and the corners of his mouth showed a curved arc, "Interesting!" In a low voice, Leon pulled out two arrows from the ground like lightning, and began to shoot them, his bow was more powerful than the bow of the ordinary strong archers in the army, and the two arrows that shot out had instantly turned into black dots and reached the palace wall.

Looking at the felt hat that was shot away, Tan Qinling's face turned pale, and the lieutenant next to him fell straight down, and at the center of his eyebrows, the brown feather arrow was extremely deep, and a little blood stain only spread after his death. "Stop." Seeing the soldiers beside him open their bows, Yan Qinling shouted, and behind the Great Qin General who shot arrows at him in the distance, those warriors in red and black armor had already aimed their bows and crossbows at them.

Looking at the young man who led people down from the palace wall and ran towards him, Li Ang handed the bow to Li Cunxiao behind him, he had already seen the young man on the palace wall hidden behind the deputy general who was shot dead by him, and what he did was just to force him to show up.