"Alas, Master Zabak is dead, Master Toure has fled, and we are abandoned......" said a Turk who had been heaped in captives, with great dismay. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, Lord Toure will not abandon us, he must be the Hui to bring all the warriors of the clan to rescue us and avenge the dead clansmen!" The other Turk said with great determination.

But as soon as his words fell, a group of Tang troops took him away, two thousand Turks, and now there are less than five hundred left, and the Tang army has lost nearly several hundred people.

The bodies of hundreds of Tang soldiers were laid out one after another and placed on firewood. In the cow dung and the dry grass, Li Jing's eyes were red, it was not that he was not strong enough, but he couldn't bear to see such a soldier die, and he laughed and laughed with himself yesterday, bragging and farting, and now, there was only a cold corpse left.

The rest of the Tang army, including the wounded Tang army, stood in front of these hundreds of bodies, Li Jing pulled out the Tang knife on his body with his hand, and all the rest of the Tang army pulled out their own sabers one after another, including sabers and Tang swords.

Li Jing slapped the armor on his chest with the blade of his sword, his tiger eyes turned red, and he roared loudly: "Datang Wansheng!" ”

All the soldiers also followed Li Jing's movements, struck the armor on their chests with their blades, and shouted loudly: "Datang Wansheng!" The huge roar stretched for dozens of miles, and some timid animals trembled under this roar.

Li Jing swept the corpses in front of him with his gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Ignite the fire!" ”

The soldiers, who had already prepared on the side, picked up the flint, lit the torches, and threw the torches into the firewood, all of which were flammable, and the fire burned in an instant......

Ling Yunsa also stood in the crowd, watching this scene, and also closed his eyes, Ling Yunsa was a very emotional person, watching the bodies of his comrades being burned by fire little by little.

Li Jing took a deep breath and muttered: "I'm sorry, brothers, I can't bring you back alive, but your ashes, I must bring them back, the loyal and brave people of the Tang Dynasty can't bury their bones elsewhere!" ”

Gradually, the atmosphere became more and more solemn and solemn, Ling Yunsa sighed, and slowly sang:

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!

How can you say that you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the son! ”

Li Jing felt a little puzzled when he heard this song, but he didn't say anything, he also opened his mouth and sang along, and gradually all the Tang soldiers present also sang, this Qin Feng Wuyi is also the song they heard the most, sang the most, the song echoed on the barren grassland, a gust of wind blew, rolling up countless wind and sand, it looked even more sad and solemn.

Qin Feng Wuyi sang three times, but Li Jing still didn't say anything, just turned over and rode towards the tribe, as if he wanted to single out the entire tribe.

The Tang army, which was originally solemn, watched Li Jing's movements, and also got on his horse and went towards that tribe, Ling Yunsa looked at the Tang army who got on the horse one after another, and also followed, and even some seriously wounded people also stood up on crutches, and climbed on the back of the horse with difficulty, how could there be no revenge battle?

And some of the remaining Tang troops, after carefully putting away the ashes of their robes, just glanced indifferently at the Turkic captives who were squatting on the side in a group. The Turkic captives also seemed to feel something, they felt the killing intent in those indifferent eyes, as if in the next second, these Tang troops would rush over and tear them to pieces.

They all sat together, huddled together, trembling all over, and kept chanting in Turkic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

One of them looked at the Turks trembling on the ground with a violent temper, spat at them, and said viciously: "Lao Tzu really wants to slaughter you Turkic cubs!" Hmph, but, although Lao Tzu is a rough man and doesn't know a few words, Lao Tzu still understands the principle of ominous killing, so if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, you will destroy yourself here! ”

After speaking, he turned around and got on his horse to keep up with the large army, in fact, the Tang army knew that these Turkic people who were already trembling were all wasted, and there would never be a trace of blood, and their bloodiness had been wiped out by the Tang army.

And in the steppe, it was such a snowy day, without food and fire, that those Turks would definitely not survive the next day.

Li Jing looked back at the cavalry behind him, and nodded secretly, at this time, the cavalry behind him no longer had the distinction between the Xuanjia Army and the border army, and they all had only one identity, that is, the Tang Army, the army of the Tang Dynasty!

At this time, Toure, who had returned to the tribe, ran to the chief's tent with a breath, "Toure? How did you get back? What about Zabak? What about our people? The patriarch looked at Toure who was covered in wounds and asked eagerly.

At this time, Toure was only supported by strong willpower, and he said weakly: "Quick, run with the clansmen!" Come on! ”

"What's going on?" The patriarch asked anxiously.

Toure took a breath and said: "Zabak has returned to the embrace of the Immortal Heaven, and the clansmen have followed, these Tang people are too powerful, they are definitely not ordinary Tang troops, run!" Run with your clansmen! Toure was also a little anxious.

"What?" After hearing this, the patriarch sat on the ground, and the number one warrior in their clan, Zabak, had returned to the Immortal Heaven. It means that he is dead, and the two thousand warriors he brought with him have also been lost, and all of a sudden the combat strength of the entire tribe has gone by one-third, or even more.

"What to do? What to do? The Tang people are coming, what should I do? At this time, the patriarch kept walking back and forth like a headless fly, "Yes, go, let the clansmen hurry up, yes!" ”

"Nick! Gram! The patriarch shouted.

"What's the matter, Patriarch? Is it Mistress Toure coming back? Crane walked into the tent, only to find Toure covered in wounds and a weak face.

"Krive, gather everyone in the clan who can wield a weapon, quick! Our clan has reached the critical point of life and death, and then, hurry up and let the clansmen pack up, and only bring valuable things, cattle and sheep, go quickly! ”

The patriarch's speed of speech was a little fast, and Keli looked at the patriarch in front of him who was slow to do everything with some confusion, as if he didn't know him anymore, and after a few breaths, Keli reacted, and hurriedly got out of the tent and ran towards the big drum that gathered the clan's combat power......

There are two drums in the clan, one is usually used, and the other is used only when the tribe lives and dies......