The snowy Mo knife was subconsciously swung out, and a huge head of the Hui people flew up. The shouting and scolding began to sound loudly in the ears, and the people who were kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up and ran around one after another. The hot blood splashed in front of him, Meng Hu's face turned slightly pale, and the Mo knife kept swinging out mechanically, cutting down the Hui soldiers who were shouting and scolding to the ground.

There was no other sound in his ears, only the noise of the robes and the loud shouts of the Hui people, and his eyes were gradually covered with blood, the blood on the grass became extremely viscous, and the horses' hooves stepped on it and made a soft gurgling sound. Meng Hu's eyes were red with blood, and he let out a ho-ho cry from the robes, urging the war horses to chase every living object on the riverside.

A small figure ran past the war horse, and Meng Hu swung out a sword, and the figure fell to the ground. The horse galloped quickly, its heavy hooves stomping on the figure, and then continued to rush forward.

Was that a teenager, or a teenage girl? Meng Hu didn't know that more Hui people appeared in front of him, shouting and scurrying around, he just followed the robes and let out a beast-like scream, cutting a figure to the ground continuously.

The Uighurs seem to be endless, and they can't be cut down. Meng Hu's heart gradually became a little irritable, the voice in his throat was a little hoarse, but the power in his body seemed to be inexhaustible, it was still powerful when it was swung out, and the blade would become even more bright red when it was withdrawn.

I don't know how long it took, but the shouting and scolding of the Hui people became sparse, and there was no green in sight, and everything was red. Meng Hu opened his mouth to shout, but no sound came out of his throat. The Mo knife in his hand had turned completely red. The body and the war horse were only bright red.

A thick smell of blood wafted to the tip of his nose. There was a faint sweetness in the fishy heat, the war horse was still galloping at high speed on the frozen ground by the river, the Mo knife was still constantly swinging, and the figure that had become sparse was still running in vain on the grass, and then suddenly it fell to the ground in two.

I don't know how long it took, but everything finally fell silent.

The war horses walked slowly on the muddy riverside, snorting from time to time. Meng Hu reluctantly hung the Mo knife back on the side of the saddle, and suddenly felt as if he had collapsed. There was no strength in his body, and he was extremely reluctant to even sit firmly on his horse.

The veterans in the rear cheered loudly, and laughter drifted into their ears. Meng Hu opened his mouth, and suddenly felt an extremely painful throat.

The blood-colored objects on the ground finally became clear in his field of vision.

One by one, the corpses of the Hui people fell on the blood-colored land. At the very least, they were broken in two, and many were even broken into pieces.

The viscous blood covered their bodies, and many of them could no longer see their true faces, and could only tell by their size whether they were men or women, warriors or old and weak.

Tents that were originally extremely dense on the riverside. They have all fallen to the ground. The smell of blood in the air was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and the smell was disgusting.

A large number of war horses and all kinds of livestock ran everywhere. It's all scarlet.

He didn't know how much time had passed, only that all the Hui had died. There are more than 30,000 Hui people, and all of them have fallen under the Mo knife of him and the robes.

Someone sat on horseback and began to vomit loudly, Meng Hu also felt uncomfortable in his body, and almost vomited, but he closed his mouth hard.

He couldn't vomit because he knew the captain was watching him from afar. If he vomits, he will have to leave the Anxi New Army and return to Wuhai to defend and capture.

The barbarians of the steppe, whether they are called Turkic or Hui, are all man-eating wolves. For the sake of all the Han people in the world, the new army of Anxi must be more fierce and ruthless than the wolf, and must become a man-eating beast.

This is the reason that the captain told him, and the captain heard the truth from the general. The general's words must be right, Meng Hu knows it very well. However, looking at the blood in his eyes at this time, his heart was still extremely heavy.

Should such a thing really be done by Master Wang? These Hui people have already expressed their deference to Datang, why do they still want to kill them all like this?

Before his father died in the war, he studied with his husband in Xizhou for a few years, and he always liked to think about these things. At this time, listening to the loud cheers of the veterans, looking at the severed limbs and stumps all over the ground, and the hoarse vomiting sound of the recruits in his ears, Meng Hu only felt bitter in his mouth, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

……

Ma Lan and Duan Xiushi stood in front of the army, looking at the killing field in front of them. All the Uighurs are dead, and the newcomers are barely gathering their ranks and slowly galloping back to this side.

Duan Xiushi's face became extremely pale, and the side of the war horse was full of filth. He'd vomited everything he could just now, and now there's really nothing to vomit about.

Killing a few hundred people at a time is completely different from killing tens of thousands of people at a time. It had been a few days since he had caught up with the scattered Hui people who had fallen behind, and Duan Junzi thought that he had adapted to these, but at this time he realized that he was still far from it.

At least the old friends around me were also pale, but they didn't really spit it out.

Kang Xiaoyu's expression was still indifferent, and his small hand was holding Ma Lan's big hand. She only has this beloved man in her eyes, and she doesn't care about anything else. It doesn't matter if everyone in the world is dead, as long as her pony brother is okay.

She knew that Brother Pony was not feeling good at this time, he was not a really cruel person, but he was doing what was right for him, and he had to do it. At this moment, she could only comfort him in this way.

Gao Qianqian's general is a tiger girl, and she has also seen blood on her hands with Ma Lu's Xuexia'er, and she has seen a lot of life and death along the way, but at this moment, her face is also pale, and her thin eyebrows are tightly twisted together. She had never seen such a bloody scene. The scene of battle and slaughter will not be so bloody.

The newcomers galloped back slowly, only a few of them could look calm, some of the others looked extremely excited, some were as pale as snow, and some were hunched down on horseback, as if they were shrimps.

The veterans couldn't help but laugh as they looked at these guys. These killers were simple-minded, and they had already adapted to this kind of scene on the way to Kufa on the expedition. And as the commander of the first army, Ma Lan. It's not even as good as them at this point.

The Hui tribe is the head of the Nine Divisions of Tiele. Among them, there are nine major clans. The Yao Luo Ge clan is the Khan line of the Hui Dynasty, and the Khans of all dynasties are from this clan. And the Gesa clan is also a large clan among the Hui tribes, and now such an ancient Hui clan has completely disappeared like this, and it is impossible for it to appear on the grassland again.

When the army rushed over with a Mo knife, the panicked and angry look of the white-haired old man Ma Ling remembered it clearly. However, ever since he had promised to surrender with the ancient ritual of face binding, the fate of the Gosa clan had been sealed.

In fact, when the Gesar clan stopped and prepared to surrender to the army of Tian Khan, the fate of the entire clan was irreversible. Among the six Don armies. The first to attack Mobei were his Anxi New Army and Li Jing's Pinglu Army. The Anxi New Army came to the grassland this time to kill people, and Li Jing, the guy who bought the barbarian skulls in Liaodong and Liaoxi, encountered the Gesa clan and it was also impossible to let one go.

Li Siye, Guo Ziyi, and his brother Shuhan An Sishun may allow the Turks to surrender, but their northern expedition must start from Monan, and they cannot directly enter Mobei, so it is impossible for the Gesa clan to encounter them first.

Let the newcomers complete this killing on their own because this is just the beginning. This time to sweep the Mobei grassland, although it is impossible to kill so many people like the western expedition to Kufa, but it will not be too far behind. I can't kill so many people, just because the barbarians on the grassland are hundreds of thousands. It's impossible to find them all and kill them all. There will be many such things in the future, and the athletes must adapt to it as soon as possible.

The newcomers returned to the ranks. The team was reorganized, and the newcomers and veterans were mixed together again. The army became extremely lively, with some of the veterans shouting encouragement, and many more loudly laughing at the pale ones.

Whether it is encouragement or ridicule, it is the kindness of the robe. The blood-colored killing field on the riverside, many newcomers no longer dare to look back.

Ma Lan took a deep breath and ordered the army to set up camp on the shore of Dule Water, and set up a part of the people to clean up the battlefield.

With the watering of these bloods, the grass here will be more lush in the spring.

The bodies of the dead were buried in the earth, and the scurrying livestock were gathered up and driven to a nearby valley. When Du Huaiguang arrives, the livestock that is still alive will become a fortune.

It was getting late, and after this killing, the newcomers were exhausted and needed a good rest. Anyway, the enemy is not far away, there is no need to rush for a while.

"Can Cheng Gong still bear it?" Ma Lan looked at Duan Xiushi and asked.

"It doesn't matter." Duan Xiushi's face was pale, and his voice was low, "Although this kind of killing is against the peace of heaven, but if you think about it, it is extremely necessary. Anyway, for the sake of the Han people in the world, his subordinates are willing to bear this infamy with the general. ”

Ma Lan smiled and said no more. Duan Junzi can accept it, as the initiator, what is he unacceptable. To hell with that little torment in my heart.

……

Tingzhou City.

Du Huaiguang's army crossed Jinshan and invaded Mobei, leaving only Yang Guozhong and the 5,000 Shuo soldiers he brought in Tingzhou City, except for the 2,000 Han navy left behind. Yang Guozhong was controlled in the inner city, surrounded by Ma Lu's personal soldiers, and he couldn't go out at all.

As the general of this Shuofang army, Hun Yang could not get Yang Guozhong's orders, and Ma Ling gave him a strict order when he left, not allowing his people to leave the barracks for a single step. Hun Yang was bored all day long, so he had to take the Shuofang soldiers in the camp to work hard.

This time the northern expedition Hun Yang was also ambitious and ready to show his skills, but this time Ma Xiang did not let him go, he guessed that it was because he was from Tiele. Hunbe is also one of the nine divisions of Tiele, his branch descended to the Tang Dynasty as early as the Taizong period, and has been loyal to the Tang Dynasty for generations, but after all, he is a Tiele person, and Ma Xiang is so wary of him, he has no choice.

Twenty years old is the time when I want to make contributions the most, but I can only stay here and watch others make meritorious contributions. After this battle, the four realms of Datang will live in peace for many years, and it is not easy to find such an opportunity again, so Hun Yang is extremely depressed in his heart.

"General, someone is looking for you!" Hun Xuan was boringly wielding his mace on the school grounds, when suddenly a pro-soldier ran over and shouted. (To be continued......)