Ma Lan smiled indifferently.

His heart is as hard as a stone, and he has killed too many people, and the scene in front of him does not make any waves in his heart. Use the sword of the Tang Dynasty to open up the land for the plough of the Tang Dynasty, and the sword will always be stained with blood.

When a person is dead, he is dead, and the use of human heads to pose for a view of Beijing is not to take a breath, but to deter these elephant males. At his level, there is basically no possibility of doing this simply for the sake of anger, and everything must be done for a certain purpose.

Judging from the reactions of these Qiang people, the effect of Liwei is still perfect.

In fact, just talking about the matter of setting up Jingguan, the usual practice is to pile up corpses directly, but after all, Shoucheng is a commercial center, and Ma Ling doesn't want to make Jingguan too big. It was Ma Lan's idea to use human heads to pose, so that the Jingguan was much smaller, but with so many blood-stained heads gathered together, the visual impact was definitely enough.

The leader also felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to scold his subordinates who were spitting and spitting, but he opened his mouth and almost vomited, and quickly closed his mouth hard. There was a Tang official over there who counted the heads, smiled and gave the head man a slip, saying that he could go to the city to get the money now, of course, he could get it later, and the money in the city was enough. The leader nodded, saluted respectfully again to Ma Lu, and then hurriedly mounted his horse with his subordinates, and galloped towards the place from which he came.

Not long after coming down the steep slope, the man finally couldn't bear it on the horse, lowered his head and said "wow", and suddenly a bunch of people behind him vomited, and the laughter of the Tang people sounded on the high slope. The head man felt extremely embarrassed, and was a little frightened when he thought of the heads on the high slope, so he gritted his teeth and beat his horse forward.

Waves of elephant heads came with human heads to deliver. After seeing what the Anzai athletes are doing. It's basically the same reaction. However, some people vomit more, and some people vomit less. Obviously, this Beijing temple with a pile of heads will leave an indelible impression on them.

The Kalons from the mountains of Kashmir have since ceased to exist more than 10,000 people, all of whom have been reduced to broken corpses. After more than 10,000 heads were piled up in a tower outside the city gate, the Anxi soldiers began to clean up the corpses of the enemy up and down the slope, and the surrendered city was about to return to normal.

The only survivor of the Kalun tribe, the leader of the war horse who was photographed by Ma Lan with a Mo knife and a knife, is still alive at this time. He was the only survivor of the entire tribe. Ma Lan's knife was extremely heavy, this guy looked square, like a good hand, but in fact, he was very scummy, and Ma Lan didn't catch a move.

Sitting on the ground and looking at the tower of human heads, he was almost in a state of madness, and he sat on the ground and made a sound in his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. Because as soon as the battle ended, his tongue had been cut off by the Anxi soldiers.

Naturally, there are many people who know him, and those leaders have also seen him. But there was not the slightest mercy. A tribe that is not ranked in the Zhangzhung Kingdom, just because there are many people here for the time being. dared to take thousands of people to attack the surrendered city, and now the ending can be said to be self-inflicted.

I thought this guy had some other means, but now it seems that it's just that. Jingguan is worshiped on the side of the avenue near the city gate, so in such a cold weather, it should be able to survive for a considerable period of time. Any ambitious head who sees this head Jingguan and thinks about today's battle will understand how stupid it is to go against the Tang army.

The little prince Dorje was going to be king tomorrow, and Ma Lan didn't want him to be too frightened, so he let him stay on top of the city. Dorje wasn't tall enough to see what was going on. As for Princess Zhangxiong, she was invited down by Ma Lan.

Pulling out a short spear from his back and handing it to Princess Zhangxiong, Ma Lan pointed at Kalang who was sitting on the ground and smiled, "That's this guy, right?" You're ready to do it! ”

Princess Zhangxiong was already pale with fright, but at this time she looked at Ka Lang with a resentful face on the ground, turned her head and saw the hideous Jingguan again, and suddenly her body went soft, and she fell down.

Ma Ling grabbed her, smiled bitterly, and asked Gao Qianqian and Yang Youniang to catch her, then took the short spear and stabbed it straight at Kalang.

Li Gongbu's daughter, Kongjian's woman, these two can be said to be outstanding people, but this woman is too weak. With such a temperament, if there is no Datang behind him, power will easily fall aside.

The steel spear castrated like lightning, piercing through Karang's throat. Ka Lang's body trembled suddenly, and Ma Lan had already put back the short spear.

The short spear brought a bloody hole in Kalang's throat, and Kalang fell on his back with his eyes open, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Ma Lan was quite satisfied with this shape, and after the body of Kalang became hard, he ordered Anxi Jian'er to hang it on the side of the city gate, and his limbs were nailed to the city wall, and he looked extremely shocking.

Once that's done, the whole thing is over. The order of the surrendered city was restored again, and the Xinghu merchants who gathered in the distance outside the city began to enter the city in batches, and the Xinghu merchants in the city also went out in batches as usual, and the people who came and went looked at the hideous corpse of Galang on the side of the city gate, and looked at the Jingguan formed by the heads of more than 10,000 people in the open space. The weather on the Qiangtang is cold, and this scene will continue for a long time, and more people will see it when they come and go to the surrendered city.

For the Anxi army, this was just a gesture, but for the Zhangxiong people on the Qiangtang and others, this picture will be remembered forever. Today's Tang people are not what they used to be, they are more ruthless and cold-blooded than any barbarians, and this fact will make more people aware of this matter.

The annihilation of a beam-jumping clown was just a small episode before Dorje ascended the throne. After Princess Zhangxiong woke up, she still didn't dare to look at the Jingguan, her beautiful little face did not have a trace of blood, and she reluctantly bowed to Ma Lan, with awe in her eyes, but after all, there was a trace of gratitude.

This woman is a little weaker in the end, which is very different from ordinary Qiangtang women, Li Gongbu's ruthlessness is nothing in her. Today's scene was obviously too shocking for her, and when she finally returned to the city, she couldn't even get up the war horse, so Gao Qianqian and Yang Youniang had to help her up.

The temperament is too soft, in fact, it is not suitable to be the leader of the Qiang people. Dorje is young, and Zhangxiong's power actually falls on her, but looking at her like this, it is reluctant to take on this responsibility. However, today's events should be enough to shock the head of the elephant male, although they are still orphans and widows, as long as Datang is still standing behind their mother and son, probably no one dares to covet the power of their orphans and widows.

Of course, the flower monk Kongjian is still alive, but he can't really be said to be an orphan and widow, but looking at the meaning of Kongjian, he probably won't come forward again. After all, the monk is old, maybe one day there will be a mountain high and a low water, after all, there will be a day when he will become an orphan and a widow.

After such a thing happened, there were no leaders to visit the general's palace in the afternoon, and many leaders sent people to give gifts, but they did not even enter the gate of the surrendered city. Ma Lan was idle, so he accompanied his two wives to wander around the surrendered city, and Du Huancen was busy with the affairs of tomorrow's ceremony.

When the Zhangxiong people saw the appearance of the Protector of the God of War Patriarch, they naturally bowed down one by one, but compared with yesterday, in addition to reverence, there was also more awe in their eyes. The surrendered city was only a few miles away, and many Zhangxiong people ran out to see the Jingguan, where more than 10,000 heads were placed, and it was natural to be afraid.

In the evening, Gao Qianqian's little face was slightly red, and she told Ma Lan that she and the young lady's sister would stay with Ma Lan tonight, Ma Lan was slightly surprised, and glanced at Yang Youniang, the girl pursed her lips and nodded vigorously, obviously the two had discussed this matter.

Ma Lan looked at the looks of the two and understood that the two of them were a little afraid, and it seemed that Gao Qianqian's composure during the day was also pretended. After all, it was the first time he had done this matter of Jingguan with a human head, Gao Qianqian followed the army to the north to return to Hui, and he was used to seeing life and death, but after all, today's incident was the first time he encountered it.

Looking at Gao Qianqian's slightly shy look, Ma Ling understood that she probably felt that she was going to do something bad with her like this, and the other girl should have the same mind. Ma Lan decided to be a gentleman, after all, these are women who really care, and they don't really like that, so it's better to give some respect.

So after the wide clothes lay together, Ma Lu didn't move. The two girls were on one side of his arm, their bright eyes flickering, and neither of them could sleep.

The two of them are like this, and Ma Lan understands that he doesn't know how many people in the surrendered city will be like this tonight. Even people who fall asleep may have nightmares.

The gentleman didn't do it in the end, for the two girls who were more or less nervous, the joy of fish and water was the best medicine. After the madness, the desire subsided, and all that was left was endless exhaustion, and finally in this night when countless people couldn't sleep, the two girls were curled up in Ma Lan's arms, and fell into a deep sleep with contentment, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths. In the crook of the arm of the man they liked, the two slept extremely peacefully.

For Ma Luan, the two beautiful girls no longer reject each other tonight, although it is because of nervousness, but after all, it is a new beginning. If this continues, the two of them may slowly get used to this absurdity......

Ma Lu thought to himself, and smiled contentedly. looked at the beautiful little faces of the two lovingly, and his heart was also full of joy. For men, such things will be expected after all, especially for Ma Lan, he inherited a human body that is not as strong as a human being, Gao Qianqian or Yang Youniang alone often can't bear all his energy, although both of them are practitioners.

Of course, this is a trivial matter after all, and the pleasure of the boudoir is not enough with outsiders. Tomorrow will be the day when Dorje ascends the throne. After Dorje became the new king of Zhangzhung, it was time for the southern expedition to be showcased with the leaders of the various tribes of Zhangzhung.

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Ask for votes, brothers, kneel and beg for ...... (To be continued......)