After the Min monkey left, there was a suppressed laughter in the tent, which could be regarded as a whisper, this monkey is really honest today.

Lao Luo's black face is also a good thing, and conditioning this kind of guy can be regarded as a real relaxation, as if he has returned to the days of the special company in the later generations.

"General, why did you ask Captain Min to draw a mountain ghost map? Also What is the Mountain Ghost Diagram? Nurralman, who had heard this term for the first time, asked with some curiosity, but his pronunciation sounded like "killing tortoises and rabbits".

"The mountain ghost picture is a portrait of a low-level god in oriental legends." It's better to take your time when correcting your pronunciation, at least not now.

"Then why did you want Captain Min to draw that turtle and rabbit killer?" Perhaps because he had been a student at Al-Azhar Mosque, or perhaps because he had inherited some of his uncle's blood, Nuralman always had some problems from time to time.

"It's because this Captain Min's heart needs to be tempered, so that he doesn't always make mistakes." Lao Luo is always very patient with the questions that can be answered, not to mention that he also needs the people around him to grow rapidly, at least in the face of the current team of tens of thousands of people, he has begun to be a little powerless, and a group of capable subordinates or partners is what he desperately needs.

No wonder his expression was so strange! ......"Nuralman is much more relaxed in front of Lao Luo than the others, not because his uncle is El Hesyn, but because he knows that this tall Seris is actually a good talker, as long as you don't offend his rules.

And some of the former gladiators who have been with Lao Luo for a long time also know this, but they are not willing to do certain things, because it may offend the savior in their hearts, yes, in the hearts of many Lao Luo's warriors, Lao Luo is their savior, the savior who dug them out of the slaughterhouse with no self-respect, in this era when the gods are gone, Lao Luo is the living savior in their hearts, not the all-powerful and omniscient "God" preached in the so-called religion.

Of course, Lao Luo can guess some specifics, after all, he has studied psychology for a long time in order to cure his former war syndrome. He didn't belong to this era originally.,When the strength and wisdom far exceed the same people.,It's easy for people to have a kind of illusion.,It's just that he tries not to treat the people around him as NPCs in the game.,Nor will he desecrate this trust.,The same will never be explained to anyone It's respect for warriors in the bottom of my heart.。

"General, how will those warriors led by Min Monkey be rewarded and punished?" It was Safir who asked the question, the man who liked horses the most, and now he got his wish, and was finally able to gallop across the field on his beloved high war horse.

"Give normal military merit rewards, after all, they are following Min Monkey's orders and are eager to make meritorious contributions, but they are not allowed to participate in combat missions for a month, and they are forced to learn to recite all military orders, Nuralman recorded them, and turned back to inform Sideknord." Lao Luo pondered it carefully and made a decision on this, no matter what, the uniqueness of the military order is necessary.

"Bring the Turkic captives captured by Captain Min Wenhou." But Norton came in and reported.

What was brought in were a few dusty guys who were tied up stronger than a stake and smelled of barbecue, but Lao Luo recognized at a glance the Turkic merchant Pasar, who was once very arrogant in the Tang Dynasty Camp Town Council, but now the dignified guy is now very disgraced. The black robe was full of dust, and the black turban was also full of dust, and the unruly look of the hooked nose and eagle eyes was also a little dull.

Lao Luo reached out and took off the rag that blocked this guy's mouth, "Pasar, it seems that you have calculated a lot of things along the way, I don't know what it feels like at this moment?" ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... In the words of your Tang people, it is just a matter of becoming a king and defeating a villain. Pasar's face was covered with dust, but the meaning in his words was like that of a philosopher.

"Aha! Either Caesar or nothing? A merchant tricked some herdsmen into acting as robbers, but he was caught like a thief. "Lao Luo is the most disdainful of this kind of failed and pretending to be an unfathomable guy, a hypocritical bastard in his bones, of course, if the other party begs for mercy, it will only make him despise him even more.

"Who says a businessman can't make a career? I'm just unlucky to meet a rule-breaking guy like you. Pasar didn't care about Lao Luo's contempt at all, in his opinion, the most basic truth was the law of the jungle in the wasteland, but he was unlucky to meet the strong, and begging for mercy could not solve the problem.

"Rules? Oh, you mean the rules on the steppe? ”

"That's right, now the Great Turks are the strongest in the steppe, and obeying the strong is the rule of the steppe. If you are able to obey the orders of the Turkic court, I will persuade His Majesty Mahmoud to arrange for you the most abundant pastures, as long as you do not mention anything to return to the East and fight for the Great Turks. "This man in Pasar is indeed clever, and as a careerist, he is flexible enough.

It's just a pity that Lao Luo won't eat this set, not to mention that even if the Turks keep their word, it's just that the entire Donggui team has been replaced by another master, and one day, everyone can't choose the way to survive according to their own will, not to mention, at the moment, this Pasar may not be able to be the lord of Mahmoud, and the alliance under the city is just for revenge later.

"It's a pity, Mr. Pasar seems to have forgotten that there is another saying in the East, that the Tao is not the same." Lao Luo clapped his hands for the wisdom of this ambitious businessman, "By the way, it seems that Mr. Pasar does not have the ability to deploy troops, if you guess correctly, it should be the ploy of this subordinate with a goatee behind you?" ”

As early as the beginning of the seven or eight captives being escorted into the tent, Lao Luo noticed that these guys with temperaments very different from ordinary Turks, with goatees being the second target after Pasar, and the characteristics of oriental blood contained in them could be clearly seen between the eyebrows and eyes, but they were dressed completely Turkic.

"That's right, this conspirator is still the blood of your Tang people, didn't you Dongfang say that good birds choose trees to perch? It is conceivable that taking refuge in my Great Turks is the best way out. "I can't help but say that the person who can succeed does have enough perseverance, even if Lao Luo explicitly refuses, the royal merchant of the Turkic Ghaznavid Kingdom monarch Mahmoud is still trying to convince Lao Luo that for him, the thousands of dead people are nothing at all, and a good mastiff is more valuable than a group of earth dogs.

"No, you're wrong, Mr. Pasar, the East has never been a community to which they belong by blood, because bloodline alone is always inevitable to have the same scum behind you, they are just worms who have forgotten their ancestors......" At this point, Lao Luo didn't bother to say any more, "But Norton, tell someone to press them down, take care of them, and then use them to sacrifice the soldiers who died in this battle." ”

"General Luo, you can't do this! Kill me, you will completely offend the Great Turks, and the Mahmoud monarch will not forgive you. Pasar lost his initial shock, and the sound of his shouting was a little Chesdili.

Lao Luo didn't even bother to say more, just waved his hand and ordered someone to press them down. The reason why he is willing to meet these captives is just to confirm the mastermind behind everything that started from Rai City, as for the goatee who is very similar to the Pei family, there is no need to talk at all, knowing that it is the enemy, it is enough to crush him, and asking too much is to cause unnecessary controversy within his own team.

Especially in the case of the previous dispute in Ardabil, it is better to keep this kind of matter secret.

In the evening, the people who had cleaned the battlefield and buried the bodies returned. When he saw Cheng Shouru and Li Xuan, Lao Luo immediately noticed their somewhat pale faces and the smell of scorched and rotting corpses.

"What's wrong?" Lao Luo felt a little strange, they looked as if they had been bitten by something and had lost too much blood.

"Vomit...... Vomit...... Luo Saburo, you scared me. Li Xuan, who spoke, was full of horror and ...... Disgusting.

"Lord Luo, don't ask me, the scene on the mountain is really disgusting...... "Vomit ......" and a guy like Cheng Shouru all looked like they were not possessed, and after speaking, they spit disgusting water at the side.

Well, when Lao Luo looked behind them, he found that most of the people's expressions were almost the same, only the faces of the fighters who were born gladiators were slightly better, "Samuel, what's wrong with them?" ”

"Lord, the scene on the mountain is too miserable, a total of six thousand three hundred and forty-two corpses have been found, many of them are half-cooked, and the smell of barbecue is all over the mountain, especially in the afternoon, the weather is hot, and it decomposes quickly......" Although Samuel, as a warrior who has been killed for a long time, can not continue.

"Oh, then the enemy is not only 5,000 people, 6,342 people, plus more than 1,800 people buried in the morning, and more than 1,600 people disposed of by Gonzas's side, the total number should be more than 9,000 people, and we obviously don't control everyone, there must be enemies who escape, and the news can't be blocked......" Lao Luo didn't care about what the enemy looked like, in fact, he might have seen more dead people than many people had seen alive, and the living were always more important than the dead, "How about our people?" Did you find them? ”

"Thirty-one bodies were found, three were former gladiators, seventeen others were wounded, and twelve needed at least a month of recuperation." There was a hint of sorrow in Samuel's words, the general would inevitably die in battle, even a battle-hardened former gladiator could not be invulnerable, not to mention the tragic situation in which more than 6,000 enemies were killed by the fire at night.

“…… Record everyone's name, cremate their bodies, find someone to make a suitable bag to put it in, and wait until the East to set up a martyr's shrine and arrange for them to be sacrificed by future generations inside! Lao Luo was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Before the cremation, kill the prisoner Pasar and others for sacrifice, and leave that and that Constance alive, send people to spread the news everywhere, and the Turkic merchant Pasar induces the people to kill in vain, and is punished by Allah, and a fire is sent from heaven to extinguish it." Nuralman record, pass the order! ”

"Yes...... Will the Lord! Samuel and Nuralman were joined on the call.

Killing tens of thousands of enemies, the loss of soldiers is only dozens, it is said that Lao Luo should cheer for himself, but he can't convince himself to treat the dead soldiers as a number anyway.

Unlike the casualties who received orders from their superiors in later generations, the casualties this time were entirely because of their own orders, well, this is the reality of this era, Lao Luo has no time and no qualifications to blame himself, but secretly warned himself that he must be more thoughtful next time he gives a combat order.