Chapter Twenty-Eight: Tongue Grabbing
Little Gray Gray led a group of wolves to help, and the pressure on Li Kuan's side suddenly decreased, and countless blue-gray steppe wolves pounced on the Turks from the snow. These wolves will also let out a wolf howl at a distance, so that the horses on both sides are not restless and want to escape. But after really lurking in the near place, he didn't say a word, except for Li Kuan's seat under the cloud, which was indeed a rare good horse, and felt the uneasiness in the dark, the rest of the war horses were unaware. Although the Turks grew up in the steppe, they never encountered a wolf pack that dared to attack two or three hundred people. So for a while, people turned their backs on their horses. When the horses were frightened, they all scattered and fled, and no matter how much the Turks on their backs gave orders, it was useless. But how can the wolves led by Little Gray Gray be the same as the ordinary steppe wolves?
Although Li Kuan didn't know how strange this big dog was, he just needed to know that these wolves were trained by their own dogs to obey. At this time, all these wolves pounced on the Turks, but none of them attacked the Tang soldiers, which can be seen.
The Turks clung to the reins of their horses, and swung their scimitars at the wolves, but to no avail. These wolves were very cunning, and they all bowed down to their horses, and the Turkic scimitars on their horses were not long after all, so they were not much of a threat to them at all. One by one, the legs of the horses were bitten by the horses, and although many wolves were kicked out by the horses with their hooves, they also made the Turks completely confused. For a while, there were even Turkic people muttering, they seemed to think that this was the wolf god of the steppe who had given up on them and sent these divine wolves to punish them. Otherwise, the Datang people were less than fifty zhang away from the opposite side, why didn't a single wolf attack them?
The Turks have lost their popularity. Suddenly there was no intention to fight. They all wanted to get out of the battlefield and save their lives, and they didn't want to fight these Tang people who were blessed by the wolf god anymore. Only the leader of the Turks shouted. Organize the few Turks around you and charge at the wolves.
Li Kuan and the others sat on horseback and watched this man-wolf battle, and all the soldiers looked at the figure sitting on the black horse with reverence. They all recognized that it was not a wolf that pounced first, but the big dog of their own commander. At this time, the figure wearing the dark light armor seemed to become mysterious in their hearts. His dogs were so extraordinary, and he was only thirteen years old, and his martial arts were even more superb than the most powerful veterans he had ever seen in his time at Xuanjiawei. In the future, if you grow for a while, you will definitely be an invincible warrior. Who would dare to disagree with such a leader?
Li Kuan was also shocked in his heart, but he didn't forget his purpose of exposing the little gray gray this time. Seeing that the Turks had no intention of fighting. Except for the leader, who was still resisting, the rest of the people had completely given up, and suddenly there was a sharp whistle. Little Ash could hear the whistle. Turning his head, he let out a low roar at Li Kuan, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the remaining steppe wolves suddenly stopped moving. Then they all turned and got into the grass under the cover of snow. Disappeared into a snowy white.
"Charge, slaughter them!" Li Kuan raised his right hand high, and then swung it down heavily. The slamming sound of the armor leaf made a loud noise, and the reins of the war horse were reined, and the horse's head was turned to the Turks and rushed towards it.
"Kill!" The soldiers immediately raised their horse lances in their hands, and the tips of their spears that shone with cold light pierced the air, and shot at the Turks at great speed with the sound of horses' hooves.
The Turks were scattering and fleeing, when suddenly the wolves disappeared without a trace. In a moment of panic, Datang's army rushed in front of him. The scimitar in one of the Turks' hands barely had time to raise it in front of him to parry. was knocked out by a strong impact. In the midst of the flight, a cold light pierced through his leather armor and picked him up at the tip of the spear, blood spurting far away, and the Turk's world was plunged into endless darkness.
Such a scene occurred in many parts of the battlefield, and the Turks were instantly slaughtered under this charge, only the dozens of knights guarding the Turkic leader resisted this charge, but they were also forced to surround themselves and put the leader in the middle.
"Lord Captain, that leader must have an unusual identity, otherwise he wouldn't have let these people protect him like this, it seems that he has caught a big fish!" Xue Wanche said to Li Kuan. The bearded face was full of excitement, in his opinion, with the help of wolves on this trip to the grassland, there would be greater security, and the stone that he had been carrying in his heart was half lowered.
"Caught alive?" Li Kuan didn't quite understand what Xue Wanche meant, and in his opinion, it would be over if he killed them all directly, but this kind of Turkic with an extraordinary identity, directly killing them might make the main force of the Turks send a large army to encircle and suppress them, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.
"Who said that he was going to be caught alive, just kill him, we will kill him, as long as his head is pickled in lime to ensure that it does not rot and bring it back for credit!" Xue Wanche replied.
"It's just that it's better to kill him, otherwise you have to let people watch him, and it's a matter of trouble to prevent him from escaping." Liu Wei also echoed.
"So what are you waiting for? Kill it! It's just that we still catch it alive first, we are not familiar with the distribution of tribes on the grassland, so we have to scratch our tongues! Li Kuan took the lead in riding his horse and rushed over, and after killing the rest of the Turks, more than 200 Xuanjia guards surrounded the group that still resisted.
"......&(*%@*&¥%¥" A Turkic man shouted loudly to the Tang soldiers in Turkic language, but no one understood this Turkic language, so they all looked at each other, they just had to wait for Li Kuan's order and directly cut the dozens of people in front of them into pieces.
"Come on, get these people alive! If you resist, kill on the spot! Li Kuan came to the front and immediately spoke.
"No!" The soldiers raised their horses, reined in the reins and pressed up towards the few remaining Turks, the horses' hooves creaked on the snow, and the eyes of the Xuanjia Guard soldiers were bloodshot, murderous, and the invisible oppression made the Turks who were surrounded in the middle break out in a cold sweat. They actually sweated in this cold weather, and then cooled down quickly, making them shiver in unison.
At this time, the leader of the Turks, who was in their escort, spoke and said a few words in Turkic. Then, as if they had lost their spirits, the Turks loosened their scimitars and fell into the snow. As if they had lost their most devout faith, the fierce light in their eyes that had previously looked like beasts dimmed.
This group of Turks surrendered, and it was not the oppression of the Tang soldiers that caused this qiē, but the fluttering words of their leader.
The Xuanjia guards immediately stepped forward and pulled them all off their horses with their horses, lay down on the ground, and pointed them at their necks with their horses. The sharp tip of the spear stopped in front of their throats, and a single stab could kill them. There are several Turks who still want to struggle. But at the moment when they were struggling, Xuanjiawei directly thrust the horse lance downward, and blood flowed out. The snow that had been trampled by the war horses was dyed red, and there was a senseless sound in his throat, and his eyes looked at the leaden black sky, the eyes of a dead fish.
The rest of the Turks did not dare to move again. When they lay down their arms. is already considered a captive, and with their understanding of the Tang people, captives are generally not killed like this, which is inconsistent with their so-called gentlemanly etiquette. But how do you know that these people are all killers from a hundred battles, how can they care about what kind of gentlemanly etiquette? Li Kuan, who is the only newcomer on the battlefield, is also an imperial Han who hates foreign races, that is, a scoop of dung, and does not have much psychological burden for killing prisoners.
Li Kuance immediately stepped forward and came to these Turks. Didn't get off the horse, just rode on horseback. Looking down at the Turkic lying on the ground: "Can you speak Chinese?" ”
"~......%&¥#*@¥#" An incomprehensible Turkic dialect came, and Li Kuan got an answer like this, as well as the fierce light that burned in the dead ashes. As if they wanted to kill him with their eyes, this was the anger of the Turks after seeing their companion stabbed to death.
"Brutes who can't speak human language, kill them!" Li Kuan ignored the murderous eyes, shook his head, rode his horse past, and behind him was a 'poof', which was the sound of the horse lance inserted into the flesh.
"Do you speak Chinese?" Li Kuan asked a second time, this time to another Turk.
The Turk lying on the ground turned pale and his eyes were completely blank, and then he jumped up from the ground with a scream, forgetting the lance, which was only an inch from his throat, and struck himself on the tip of the spear.
"Alas! Why is suicide so violent? Let's get it straight! Our Datang soldiers love to help others the most, and they will definitely help you, you can see this kill! It's not right, it's just that the blood vessels are cut, and you still have to suffer! Kill it! Li Kuan shook his head again and continued to move forward.
Xue Wanche and Liu Wei followed Li Kuan, but now their hearts began to chill, Li Kuan's expression made their hearts even colder than the howling north wind, what kind of hard heart did this have to do? Such iron-blooded methods made a battlefield general like Xue Wanche tremble, and his hairs stood on end. He didn't dare to believe that Li Kuan was on the battlefield for the first time, and killing the Turks before was like chopping melons and vegetables, although there were many more people killed than now, but it was not as shocking as it was now. It's a fight on the battlefield, either you die or I die, so fighting together is doing your best, killing a few more people is nothing big or bad, it's just good skills. Now killing this unarmed captive like this is still so lightly, and even he can see a light smile from the corner of Li Kuan's mouth, which may not be described as iron-hearted.
"It's ominous to kill!" Liu Wei admonished loudly, he didn't want to see Li Kuan's body, and felt that the current Li Kuan made him a little scared.
"Really? Then do you know how many life and blood debts of the Tang people are in the hands of these Turks? Do you know how these people broke through Shuofang City four years ago, slaughtered the city, and went all the way south? Do you know how many women have been abused to death by these people? How many people have died because of the bestial acts of these people? Li Kuan turned his head and asked Liu Weidao, before he entered the grassland this time, he had already made preparations and decided to let his hands be stained with blood, so he kept thinking about it all the way, recalling the tragic scene he saw on the way from Chang'an to Shuofang, thinking about the wailing child, recalling the woman who died tragically in the ruins, and recalling the Tang people who were lying on the ruins and crying, so that his heart was completely filled with that anger, and he did not let himself feel pity for the Turks, because after he entered the grassland, he would definitely face the women, children and children of the Turks, if you are soft-hearted, you will not be able to do it. And once these people are released, they may reveal their whereabouts and attract the encirclement and suppression of the Turks. This is still a near-term worry, and in the longer term, it is my trip to the grassland, which planted a seed of revenge and hatred in the hearts of those children, which will definitely take root in the future, so that the next generation of Turks will continue to hate the Tang Dynasty and fall into the strange circle of retribution. So he made up his mind to shoot without leaving a living mouth and kill them all.
So these Turkic soldiers will definitely die, but there is a difference between the sooner or later they will die, and if it weren't for the tongue, he would have ordered them all to be killed.
Moving on, he came to the third Turk: "Will you speak Chinese?" The corners of Li Kuan's mouth brought a chuckle to him, and he looked at the Turkic man lying on the ground.
"Ugh!" The Turk's eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were dark green juice, and he was actually scared to death by being frightened. It turned out that after he saw that the leader of the Tang Army said this sentence like his previous companions, he killed them, thinking that this was an order to kill them, and this time this person said this sentence to himself, he must have killed himself, so he was directly scared to death.
"Is that okay?" Li Kuan was speechless.
"I can speak Chinese!" A hoarse voice came, Li Kuan turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, it turned out to be him! (To be continued......)