Chapter 302: Growth

Kang Wannian said: "Hundreds of Tang people have died, no matter how great the credit is, it is not a credit." Either way, we've achieved our goal. The guy who took the Fugu tribe to the Pu Sea found time to deal with him and settle his family well. ”

The merchant nodded.

"A few years ago, the head of the family made a heavy bet on the young master, and I was not very optimistic about it, but in just five years, the young master has come to this point. The head of the family knows people, and the elders can't compare. When the young master makes another contribution to destroying the country this time, I am afraid that it will not be a few years before the head of the family achieves his wish. Let's work harder now, and it's all worth it then. Kang Wannian looked outside and said with a smile.

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On the second day after meeting Mi Xue, Ma Lan got up early in the morning and sent someone to look for Mi Xue, but Mi Xue was gone.

asked the guards of the barracks, and it turned out that Michelle had left the army ahead of time with a group of Anxi spies, saying that she was going to the front to listen to the news.

This was her duty, and Ma Lu did not doubt him, and led the army to continue to pursue along the horseshoe prints left by the Uighurs. As for the information about the Persian Temple that Michelle went to Chang'an to investigate, it can only be said later.

Kang Xiaoyu still walked side by side with Ma Lan, but the whole person became more silent, his good-looking thin eyebrows were often raised, and his heart was obviously not peaceful.

Michelle's arrival did not have no effect on her. She waited for fourteen years, and finally arrived at the side of the man she loved, although it was hard to follow Ma Lan these days, her heart felt unprecedented quiet. Such a feeling can only be felt by this man's side. She cherishes every day like this, and being able to stay by her brother's side forever is the greatest happiness for her.

However, the Xinghu woman was nearby. She has found out the truth about the Yankangfang incident. If Brother Pony knew that Xiaoyu had wanted to kill him. It's going to be sad.

She wanted to tell the story herself. When the words came to his lips, he lost his courage. Such happy days are too short, and she hasn't had enough of them.

The Xinghu woman didn't tell the truth, and Kang Xiaoyu didn't know when she would tell her brother Pony all this. Her heart was extremely tormented, and she couldn't settle down for a moment.

She disguised it very well, and Ma Luan was so focused on chasing Gele that she didn't notice anything unusual about her. With her by his side, he was already happy, and he was extremely satisfied at a glance. Where else comes to mind.

Scouts are still released far away, which is the tradition of the new army of Anxi. Before Michelle and the spies arrived at the scouts, they disappeared into the vast grassland, and no one could find any trace of them. However, the information from the Anxi agents continued to pass back through the hands of the scouts.

Michelle herself did not come back, and the other Anxi agents were no longer integrated into the team, but since they were fine, Ma Xuan didn't think too much about it.

After two more days of pursuit, a sparse Turk began to appear in the wilderness ahead.

Those are the old and weak who can't catch up with the brigade, and some are reluctant to give up their livestock. See this mighty ironclad cavalry. The Turks knew that this was the arrival of the army of the Heavenly Khan, and they avoided the road one by one and did not dare to resist.

Ma Lan personally led the army to Mobei this time. The main task is to reduce the number of Turks, and since they have encountered it, there is nothing to say. Expressing deference could not be exchanged for the mercy of the Tang army, and after 10,000 iron horsemen roared past, a Turkic corpse was left on the wasteland.

After encountering the scattered Turks, Ma Lan realized that he was very close to Gel Khan. It didn't take long to sweep the Turks it encountered, and the speed of the army was basically unaffected, still maintaining an extremely high speed, and the iron stream rolled forward.

In the past, when marching with the Shatuo people, it was also necessary to take care of the speed of the Shatuo people, but now only the new army of Anxi itself can constantly change the war horses, and there is no need to care about the horsepower, and the speed of the army's advance is naturally increased to the limit.

The further you went, the more Turkic people you encountered, sometimes hundreds of people gathered together and drove their cattle to the northeast. Seeing Ma Lu's army, the Turks did not resist in the slightest, and no one dared to stop and fight with the Tang army. The new Ansi army, on the other hand, showed no mercy, cutting down everyone they encountered before the Turks understood the intentions of the army.

Ma Lan did not want to capture Gel Khan, but wanted to reduce the number of steppe Turks as much as possible. So even though some of the images look extremely bloody, he is still hardened.

The veterans followed him all the way to Kufa, and they didn't care about doing such things, although the recruits were all good men who could make Mo Dao, most of them were also battle-hardened, and many of them seemed extremely uncomfortable.

On the wasteland, a large number of sheep, horses and human figures appeared in front of them. Ma Lan gave an order, and Li Hui, the cavalry captain, rushed out with hundreds of knights, surrounded hundreds of Turks, and began to kill mercilessly.

The Turks were already on their knees, showing their deference to the army of the Heavenly Khan. According to the legend of the tribe, if they did so, the army of the Heavenly Khan would forgive them.

However, this time was obviously different, and the army of the Heavenly Khan did not let them go. By the time they came to their senses and wanted to resist, it was too late.

The Mo knife brought out a bloody light, cutting an elderly Turkic man into two pieces, and an eleven or twelve-year-old Turkic boy beside the old man rushed up with a silver knife with red eyes, and let out a wolf-like cry from his mouth. Li Hui didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and the Mo knife in his hand was swung out again, already cutting off half of the young man's head.

The boy fell to the ground, and the hot blood flowed out with his brain, and a knight who was beside him suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and vomited out.

This time it didn't matter, and several knights in a row vomited, wielding the Mo knife while vomiting, killing the Turks in front of them.

Bursts of laughter suddenly sounded among the people in the group behind, Li Hui looked annoyed, turned around and glared at the young man beside him fiercely, and continued to kill with a stiff face.

A Turkic girl with a delicate face screamed and rushed to the young man's side, fell to the ground and began to cry, Li Hui beat the horse and galloped at high speed, and the heavy hooves with shoes stepped on the girl's body, and the girl screamed and fell silent. The young man looked at this scene, and the hand holding the Mo knife couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't swing it out anymore.

Soon hundreds of Turks were slaughtered, a large number of livestock were scattered in all directions, and the cavalry reorganized their formation and slowly returned to their positions. Captain Li Hui looked at the young man who joined the new army from Wuhai and said coldly: "If there is such a thing in the future, let Lao Tzu get out!" Lao Tzu is only a seven-foot-tall man here, and he can't accommodate a girl-like thing. ”

The young man's face turned pale and he raised his head and glanced at Li Hui.

"Look at what, don't forget that my revenge for your grandfather is still avenged by me." Li Hui said coldly, "When Lao Tzu avenged your grandfather in that valley, the two-foot-long Turkic baby didn't let go. The general said that he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, that is, to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and to let one go was Lao Tzu's violation of the military order. Meng Hu, you are also a seven-foot-tall man, if this happens again, you should stay away from Lao Tzu and stop calling Lao Tzu Lieutenant. ”

The young man bowed his head and said no more.

"Don't look at them pitiful, this is the time when they are not in power. When they gained power, it was our Han people who were pitiful. When the wolf cub grows up, it is a bad wolf, and the evil wolf will eat meat. If we don't get eaten by wolves, we have to become more fierce and ruthless than them! ”

"The general said that for the sake of the Han people in the world, we have to turn ourselves into beasts, and we can't treat ourselves as people! Boy, you remember this sentence for Lao Tzu! When you join the new army of Anxi, you are no longer human, you are a tiger, you are a beast, you are a mad dog, but you can't fucking be a human! ”

"Your grandfather's revenge has been avenged for you, and there are many people who have not avenged their grandmother's revenge! The Tang Dynasty and the Turks have been killed for more than 100 years, and the Han family has lost their lives in victory and defeat. Let's come to Mobei this time, we are here to kill, as long as it is alive with two legs, then we have to kill! The general said that this time he would kill the Turks so that they would have a long memory, and they would not dare to go south to fight the grass valley for decades. After a few decades, they prospered again, and the Tang Dynasty at that time was completely different, and if they jumped out again, they would be killed at one time. ”

Seeing that he had arrived at the main formation, Li Hui hung the Mo knife back on the saddle and said no more.

This kind of thing was not uncommon when the western expedition to Kufa was made. At that time, he was just a gang leader, and he had vomited a few times, but then he killed more and more people, and slowly got much better.

Meng Hu is a good seedling, otherwise he wouldn't let him come to his group. His regiment is also well-known in the Anxi New Army, and this time, due to the expansion of the army, more than a dozen capable men went to serve as officers in the newly formed regiments of the New Army, and his regiment was able to replenish some manpower. All the people who vomited just now are newcomers, and the old people have long been used to these things.

After encountering the Turks, Meng Hu killed a lot of people, but he didn't want to deal with the old and weak, which didn't work. The Turks are everywhere in the mountains and valleys, and it is certainly impossible to kill them, but if they encounter them, they must all be killed, and this is the military order of the general.

This time the Turks dispersed ahead of schedule, and I'm afraid the army will have to spend several months sweeping the entire steppe, and there will be more opportunities to kill people in the future, so this kid must be used to these as soon as possible.

Meng Hu looked back, and the corpse of the Turkic boy had been trampled into mud by the army that was speeding by, and the Turkic girl had also disappeared under the hooves of everyone. Looking at the Central Military Division from a distance, the general's expression was always so indifferent, as if the previous killing had not happened.

Enduring the great discomfort in his heart, Meng Hu clenched the Mo knife hard.

The smell of blood has gradually become familiar, but he still can't adapt to this kind of killing.

However, he knew he had to adapt and become a qualified recruit soldier. Now that he has entered the new army, how can he be kicked out again, it will be a loss of death. If he is driven back to Wuhai by the new army to be captured, he will have no face to see Uncle Luo.

The new army is completely different from the brothers captured by Wuhai, Meng Hu doesn't know which one is better, but he is not a person who easily submits defeat.

The lieutenant is a man of his word, the words have already been put there, and the next time he encounters the old and weak Turks, he must cut down the Mo knife, whether it is a gray-haired old man or a two-foot-long baby.

…… (To be continued......)