Chapter 1501: The End of the Reckless (The Extreme of the Lower Six)

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The expected death did not come in the end, and at the moment when Lu Mang thought that he would be hacked to death with a knife, the snow around him suddenly turned up, and countless black shadows appeared around the Xue Yantuo people like ghosts.

In the ice and snow, these people don't know how long they have been lurking, everyone's beard and eyebrows are all frozen together, and even their faces are covered with a thick layer of ice.

But despite this, the steel crossbows that they held in their hands did not tremble in the slightest, and the fingers that pulled the crossbow machine were still powerful, as if as long as the Xue Yantuo people who were surrounded in the middle made the slightest movement, they would attack.

The enraged Xue Yantuo deserters were all stunned by this sudden change, and they could not have imagined that the black ghost that had worried them was lurking around them.

Are these people all mechanical? Don't they feel cold? How strong will does it take to bury yourself in the snow in the dripping and icy weather, and go undetected for nearly half an hour?

In the face of the black ghost, the Xue Yantuo people lost all the will to resist, although they knew very well that it was these people in front of them who were slaughtering on the grassland, and it was even very likely that their own people were also within the scope of being slaughtered by them, but in the face of such a cold-blooded army that could not take their own lives for granted, the Xue Yantuo people were still intimidated.

The silent confrontation lasted for nearly a pillar of incense, and then was interrupted by a crisp sound of Luan bells, and all the Xue Yantuo people who heard this sound looked in the direction from which the sound came.

A 'white man' with a snow-white fox fur on his head, a white mink hat, a pure white Tang Dynasty prince suit, and a white horse rode slowly accompanied by four black-armored cavalrymen.

In the face of the tense battlefield, the 'white man' walked like a leisurely stroll, and in his reckless eyes, he had to sigh secretly in his heart: Sure enough, he pretended to be a good hand!

"You're just Trolling?" Leaning closer, the 'white man' reined in his mount, looked up and down, and asked a little nonchalantly.

"It's Ben Khan, who are you?" Although he already had a guess in his heart, he still asked.

The 'white man' did not show any unhappiness because of the disrespect in his reckless tone, and lightly spit out seven words in his mouth: "King Qin of the Tang Dynasty, Li Chengqian." ”

"You are Li Chengqian?!" The reckless voice that had been confirmed by the speculation was filled with strong unwillingness, and he looked at the 'white man' in front of him like a peddler, and hated to kill him immediately.

However, such an idea was only given up after a spin in his mind, and the black ghosts with steel crossbows in the four corners were not decorations, and Trolley knew very well that as long as he made the slightest move, he was afraid that he would immediately become a hedgehog.

Li Chengqian raised his hand, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, watching the snowflakes that were swept up by the wind fall on his hand, and then slowly melt away: "I heard that you are looking for me, so I came." ”

It was the contempt of the red fruit, and it seemed that answering the question of recklessness was less interesting than watching the snow melt in his hands, and as if recklessness was less important than the snowflakes scattered in the wind.

"You ......" When did Lu Mang receive such contempt, and suddenly some anger and blood surged.

But Li Chengqian didn't give him a chance to finish his words, raised his hand expressionlessly, signaled the surrounding 'fangs' to prepare, and said at the same time: "Surrender, or die!" The choice is yours. This king's patience is limited, and he gives you ten breaths of time. ”

Lu Mang finally knew what the difference was between himself and Li Chengqian, the king of Qin of the Tang Dynasty.

His own seems to be superficial at the moment, and he can only express his majesty by yelling and scaring others through his hideous face.

And the awesomeness of King Qin of the Tang Dynasty lies in the fact that he can control people's lives quietly, and with just a slight raise of his hand, people will not doubt his words, this is bullshit, the real bullshit, and it is by no means comparable to him who pretends to be forced.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred filled the bottom of his heart, and when he insisted on the eighth breath, he finally coaxed, obediently got off the horse, crawled in front of Li Chengqian's horse, and said humbly: "Xue Yantuo's criminal ministers meet His Royal Highness the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty!" ”

"You are not a sinner, Datang only admits to Xue Yantuo that Zhenzhu Yi Nan, as for you, you can only be regarded as a sinner at most." Li Chengqian glanced at the recklessness on the ground with his spare eyes, and did not show any expression that a victor should have, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Yes, sinners know!" He was extremely aggrieved, he wanted to cry but couldn't, and the powerful aura of King Qin of the Tang Dynasty made him unable to raise any disrespectful thoughts at all.

Li Chengqian snorted, turned his head to look at a black-armored knight beside him: "Jun Mai, take this person down and send someone to Dingxiang City." ”

"Yes!" Xi Junmai agreed, and picked a few people among the 'fangs' surrounding Xue Yantuo's remnants.

He never thought that he would have such a day, and countless times when he couldn't sleep at night, he was thinking about what his future would look like, and the dream of dying on the battlefield had been more than once, but it was greatly unexpected to be dragged away like a dead dog.

But even so, he still didn't have any heart of resistance, maybe it was really better to die than to live, or maybe he really didn't have the courage to die, in short, this Xue Yantuo generation of Khan, who started by rebellion, was escorted away like this.

After Lu Mang was escorted away, facing a group of hesitant remnants of Xue Yantuo, Li Chengqian spoke again: "You also have two choices, one is to die, and the other is to leave this grassland forever, the same ten breaths. ”

"I am willing to leave and beg His Royal Highness King Qin to spare my life." As soon as the words fell, dozens of more clever Xue Yantuo people had already knelt down and plunged their heads deep into the snow on the ground. Then, a large number of remnants began to kneel down one after another, and after a while, there was no longer a single Xue Yantuo standing on the ground.

"Then you can go, take your horses and weapons, and get out of here all the way west." Li Chengqian didn't care what the attitude of these remnants was, the goal he wanted had been achieved, and there were more important things to do next, and letting these remnants leave as soon as possible was what he hoped for the most.

"His Royal Highness King Xie Qin's grace not to kill!" It was still the more clever cavalry who took the lead, and after thanking them one by one, they jumped on horseback, and left without looking back, and the direction of departure was the west.

These remnants have been frightened, Li Chengqian is not worried about what kind of demon moths they will raise halfway, from here all the way to the west, countless slaughtered tribes will warn these people again and again, how terrible the Tang Dynasty is, it is estimated that even if someone puts a knife on their necks in the future, they will not dare to come back. It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update! nt

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