Chapter 8: Bloodthirsty Matsui
In the angry scolding of the captives, Matsui's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his face turned blue and white. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Li Yu saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart, but today he was blessed with a feast of angry scolding, and he just smiled at it.
Li Yu gestured to Gao Chongli, Gao Chongli understood, and waved his hand at the soldiers gathered around the captive.
"Kill ......"
The Tang army's earth-shattering shouts of killing instantly made the noisy Goryeo captives break out in a cold sweat, closed their mouths and looked at the Tang army around them in panic.
Tang Jun's brave and good fighting just now was cruel and ruthless, but it left an indelible image in their hearts.
Seeing that the Tang army was going to kill them, the Goryeo captives crowded into the crowd, not wanting to be the first to fall under the Tang army's butcher's knife.
The effect that Li Yu needed was received, and there was no need for these Goryeo captives to insult Matsui for the sake of the old master.
Gao Chongli stood up, glanced at the nervous captives viciously like a wolf, and said, "You gang of Goryeo barbarians, if you are noisy, behead the public. ”
Looking at the silent captive, Li Yu coughed twice with satisfaction and continued: "Presumably your eyes have seen it with the scriptures, and your mattresses, the dog-lunged disciples who insulted the grace of the Tang Dynasty have been given the head of the scriptures. ”
Ignoring the angry eyes of the Korean people under the slope, Li Yu roared domineeringly: "Anyone who betrays my Tang Dynasty will be killed." For the sake of most of you, you don't know the truth and are bewitched by dog slaughterers like Shaomuro Jiakang, and I am a Tang Dynasty who is benevolent and virtuous in all directions, and this king will spare your life today. ”
Hearing that they could live, the captives suddenly felt a little commotion, wondering if they would be released like the emperor of the Tang Kingdom more than twenty years ago.
Unfortunately, hope is good, and the ending is cruel.
"But the death penalty is avoidable, but the living sin is inescapable. From now on, wash away your sins with your hands. ”
After speaking, Li Yu calmly gestured to Matsui, and Matsui understood that it was time for him to behave.
Raising the dead head of Shomuro Yoshiyasu in his hand, Matsui roared angrily at the Goryeo captives under the dirt slope: "Shomuro Yoshiyasu is such a disloyal and unrighteous man without a king and no father, and chopping it into meat sauce is not enough to taste the evil of his body. ”
"Bang."
Matsui seems to have a hatred for killing his father and taking his wife with Shomuro Yoshiyasu, and he fiercely left his head on the ground, and his feet stepped Shomuro Yoshiyasu's blood-covered face.
After stepping on it, it was not enjoyable, and he was so emotional that he reached out and snatched the horizontal knife from the Tang Army soldier standing next to him, and cut off the head of Shaomuro Jiakang.
Gao Chongde, Gao Chongli and the guards were about to draw their swords when they saw this, and Li Yu waved his hand to signal not to be nervous. All this was actually arranged by him, it depends on how Matsui acts, and the purpose is naturally to make Matsui and these Goryeo captives incompatible.
Matsui slashed the head of Yoshiyasu Shomuro with a few crackles of the horizontal knife, and his brain flowed all over the ground.
Li Yu looked at it and felt disgusted in his heart, and hurriedly opened his eyes, many guards around him couldn't stand it, so he had no choice but to look into the distance.
The Goryeo people who were loyal to Shomuro Yoyasu at the foot of the earth wept in a low voice when they saw their mattresses finally fall. Their hearts hurt, but they hate it even more, and they hate Matsui the traitor more than they hate the Tang people.
Matsui endured the discomfort in his stomach and frantically chopped off the head of Shomuro Yoshiyasu into dozens of pieces. His heart was excited, because he had done this in order to gain the trust of King Yan, and he, a general, would not have to worry about his life.
It is extremely clear in his heart that what he Matsui has done today will spread throughout Liaodong and the entire old land of Goguryeo tomorrow.
Countless Goguryeo people will scold him, and he will have no way to retreat, but can only follow King Yan all the way to the black.
Do the dirty work that he wants to do to the Goguryeo people for King Yan, but it is inconvenient for him to do it, all the infamy, he Matsui will carry it for King Yan forever.
Wrong? Chopping off the head of a dead man was not enough to make King Yan believe in himself, and he had to go further for his future wealth.
Matsui raised his head, his beastly face looking at the indifferent, sad, hating eyes under the dirt slope.
Still need a living person, Matsui rushed down the dirt slope with a blood-dripping horizontal knife and caught the Goryeo who scolded him the hardest just now, and the saddest one who cried for Mamura Yoyasu was his guard.
He dragged him out of the crowd with a knife around his neck, and dragged him up the dirt slope despite the resistance of the other party, looking at the captives below who were frightened by his actions with a hideous face.
"You Goryeo barbarians, you can't rebel against the Tang Dynasty, and you are so arrogant to be a prisoner......," Matsui said, raising his hand and stabbing the shoulders of his Goryeo people fiercely.
"Ah......h
Looking at the blood gushing from the shoulder of the Korean man who had just scolded him the most, Matsui's hideous face was excited and excited.
At this moment, Matsui Yijing no longer thinks of himself as a Korean, but a Tang person, and in order to prove to the Tang people that he is now a Tang person, he must take the past compatriots.
Just when Matsui was about to make another cut.
"That's enough, that's all for today." Li Yu finally couldn't stand Matsui's cruelty and bloodlust, and stopped him, and there was no need to continue after the goal was achieved. Turning back to the generals behind him, he said: "Chen Xuan, you are responsible for counting the battle damage and capture of prisoners, and I will report it later; Gao Chongde, you are in charge of arranging the prisoners, and Matsui and his subordinates will make other arrangements. ”
After Li Yu finished giving the order, he quickly left the place that made him sick, leaving Matsui in a daze and the Goryeo captive who escaped death under Matsui's men.
Li Yu, who left the prisoner camp, led the Tang army, which was less than 3,000 after the great victory, into the city of Anshi.
Li Yu lived directly in the former Anshi City Lord's Mansion, took a good hot bath, and lay down on the bedding in the hall to rest.
"Your Highness." Chen Xuan's armor was covered with blood stains and walked in, holding a notebook in his hand to register the results of the battle and reported to Li Yu: "Our army beheaded more than 5,000 people and captured more than 2,500 people. Our army lost more than 200 killed and wounded more than 150, of whom 30 were seriously wounded. In addition, two hundred and thirty stone of grain and four hundred and fifty horses were seized in the city, not counting the ordnance and armor. ”
Looking at this familiar notebook, Li Yu sat up and smiled at Chen Xuan with an indifferent face.
can see the notebooks in the stationery store of later generations in the Tang Army, but it was he Li Yu who came to this world, gathered famous craftsmen to improve the papermaking process to produce cheap and high-quality paper, and made notebooks for later generations according to his requirements for the records of the palace.
Li Yu took the notebook from Chen Xuan's hand, opened it, looked at it, put it aside, and said to Chen Xuan, who had worked hard all day: "It's hard work, the people in the house have prepared hot water for you to take a rest." ”
Chen Xuan's tired face showed joy and said, "Your Highness Xie, the general will retire at the end." ”
Looking at the back of Chen Xuan's departure, Li Yu relaxed and sat down on the couch again, and thought with satisfaction: The first time he arrived in Liaodong, he got a good start.