Chapter 365: Great Victory
Datang!
Just two words have already made the remaining beard cut off all thoughts.
Especially the remnants of the Tawu tribe were defeated, and someone was still staring at Ji Chen who was riding on a horse not far away, secretly wondering why this guy was so familiar? It wasn't until the other party revealed his identity that they were surprised to find out: Isn't this the leader of the defeated army of the "Tali tribe" who just cried "getting married"?
The friendly soldiers who were hunted down, the hatred that was betrayed by the friendly troops, the corpse of the Tang Army God... It's all a scam! Acting, these despicable Tang dogs, acting from beginning to end!
thought that he had stepped into heaven, but in fact he had stepped into hell, this clear contrast made everyone in the Tawu tribe fall into an ice cellar.
"Bang!"
Chen Buping's hand fell, a big head flew into the sky, and rolled out on the ground with a grunt. Geler's headless body stood up and did not fall, as if he was protesting silently, even if he died, he couldn't understand: why would he be played like a fool by this Tang army like a lost dog?
The blood sprayed from the sky played the music of killing.
The blood of 50,000 men, the hatred of 3,000. The weapon in his hand is the will of the deceased under the Nine Springs, the broken valley city, the tragic death of the people, the aimless escape... Scenes came to mind, making these men turn their hatred for beards into tireless slashing.
They never wanted revenge, but the god of luck had long since abandoned them. In front of the enemy army several times their size, they could only flee tirelessly, suppressing the grievances and anger in their hearts, and turned from an iron-blooded army into a shameful deserter.
But Tang An's appearance gave them the opportunity to raise their eyebrows, so that this group of men who had already regarded their lives as something outside their bodies could kill them happily!
"Whew!"
The sword in Ji Chen's hand was like a dragon, and the Tawu soldiers opposite him had already exhausted all their strength in the run, and even swinging the sword to block had become a luxury, and he could only watch as the silver-white sword body pierced through the armor and submerged into his chest.
The blood of the Xia people greatly stimulated the blood of the Avengers, and their monstrous anger finally found an outlet.
Li Dazhuang kicked over a beard, stepped on the opponent's chest and slashed it, and the hot blood sprayed his whole body and face, looking like a killing god.
Want to run? Ma Shang led the magic arrows that were not missing, so that the beard who was frightened and dared to flee tasted greater pain, and the swarthy arrows were shot at the knees and ankles, and the bearded men fell to the ground screaming, and they could only witness a killing feast belonging to the Tang Dynasty warriors with a pale face.
They want to resist, but they are too fragile to be as fragile as a beautiful little lady on a foal meets a rude giant. The result is predictable: riding a foal is definitely not the same as being ridden as a foal.
They tried to flee, but they were no faster than the enemy's horses or the enemy's arrows. After several struggles, they finally understood a truth: the only thing they could do now was to wait for death to come.
As far as the eye can see, the Tang army shouting and killing like a tide is like thunder, they are extremely ruthless, even if the beard has died, they are eager to make up for two more knives, shouting, shouting, screaming endlessly, the Tang people used their bravery, staged a one-sided massacre on the yellow sand.
Cruel? Compared to the blood feud that does not share the sky, no matter how cruel they are, they can do it!
Tang An didn't stop it, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. Although this picture is too bloody, he has experienced the battle of Broken Soul Valley, which has greatly tempered his psychological quality. Coupled with the fact that he had heard about those miserable beasts one after another along the way, he had no sympathy for these bastards.
I don't know how long it took, the Tang soldiers were tired of killing, and finally stopped the inhumane corpse abuse.
If you look at it from the sky, from the place of the civil war between the two clans to the place where the Tang Dynasty soldiers slaughtered their beards, it is bent into a zigzag "S" shape, and the mottled blood stains and corpses on the loess are like splashing ink on a monochrome canvas, dyed with a layer of miserable color.
The group of soldiers led by Chen Buping were like killing gods coming from the hell of the blood pool, and everyone had blood on their heads, faces, and bodies, and they didn't know whether it was their own or the enemy's. But after the tempering of blood, they have regained their domineering spirit that is invincible in the world.
Their eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge, the ferocity of the ace army, and the same deep gratitude.
The breeze blew, Chen Buping turned his head and made a color to everyone, and then, everyone knelt down to Tang An, who was standing with their hands in their hands, and kowtowed: "Thank you Lord Tang for your success!" β
These men killed them well, but they did not forget who led them to such a hearty victory. If it weren't for his clever plan, this kind of bloody enemy would not have happened without spending a single soldier, and these beards who died under his hands today are likely to continue to live freely, and then intensify their efforts to rob the food of the Tang Dynasty, rape the women of the Tang Dynasty, and burn down the cities of the Tang Dynasty.
Between the blue sky and loess, three thousand bloody heroes knelt on one knee in unison, and that scene stopped Tang An. He was stunned and said, "What are you doing here?" β
Thinking of the previous distrust of him, everyone felt a deep sense of shame. Chen Buping replaced everyone: "Brother Tang, our brother didn't know Mount Tai before, and he neglected Brother Tang, and my brother was cheeky to say sorry to you." But after this battle, I think each of our brothers will say the word 'service' to Brother Tang! ββAre you convinced? β
"Serve!"
A loud cry came out of everyone's mouth, shaking people's ear drums.
Tang An had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was sincerely happy for the brilliant results he could achieve.
In fact, from the beginning of formulating this strategy, his heart was full of apprehension. Although life is like a play, it is really difficult for others to experience the pressure of really acting in a life-determining "play".
Fortunately, they succeeded, not only managed to get out of the encirclement, but also gave the beard a hot slap - tens of thousands of troops searched for a remnant army, and 10,000 people were killed without catching anyone!
Tang An took a few steps forward and said with a heroic heart: "Brothers are so high-spirited, Tang An is really ashamed." If it weren't for the old general's order, how could Tang lead such a heroic soldier who dared to fight? However, since Tang is in this position, he must be responsible for you. Even if I do my best, I will lead everyone back to their hometown and Datang! β
"Back to my hometown, back to Datang! Return to your hometown and return to Datang! β
"Good!" Tang An raised his hand, and when everyone saw his gesture, they immediately stopped, like an elite general who abides by military orders.
Although this is easy to say, it is difficult to actually do it. Although we have won a big victory now, the beards will not let us go easily, on the contrary, they will definitely concentrate their forces and be more desperate to find us and kill us. Tang An roared angrily.
"I've thought a lot these days, the four roads of east, west, north and south are dead ends, and if we want to live, we can only live after death. I want to ask you, do you dare to give me your life? β
"Dare!"
Without any reason, thousands of people shouted in unison. A person who is willing to give up the opportunity to return to the prosperous Central Plains for the sake of a promise, and chooses to live and die with the remnants of the 3,000 remnants of the army who has never met, who else does he believe?
Tang An stretched out his hand and pointed at the intersection of the yellow sand and the blue sky, and said, "In that case, let's go west!" β
"To the west?" Chen Buping covered his brows and looked into the distance, and said, "West... But Xia Guo! β
"Yes, we're going to--the Swamp!"
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