Erwei Khan subconsciously turned his head, and a figure in the dark corner of the hall stumbled down, and then quickly got up and ran to the back door.

Bai Xiaode threw down the Khan, and chased after him excitedly and furiously: "Stop for me!"

A group of herdsmen who followed behind him also rushed straight away with him brandishing swords and guns, dumbfounded the Tang army, could it be said that there was a more valuable target than the Turk Shihei Khan?

He staggered down the streets, his proud body now a burden to him, his muscles shaking from the jolting of his legs.

"Where to run!"

Bai Xiaode picked up the gun and projected it like a javelin, and the left shoulder that was pulled out in the middle of the middle immediately fell to the ground with blood flowing. He endured the severe pain and used the strength to eat milk to crawl forward, Bai Xiaode followed behind him unhurriedly with a gun, and the ** who survived still couldn't withstand the weakness of his body, and finally only had the strength to pant after crawling out of dozens of feet.

Bai Xiaode stepped on his shoulder and pulled out the head of the gun, and pressed the edge of the blood against his throat.

Pi Ba Tutun gasped and cried and asked: "Why are you chasing me to death, there are so many big officials in the sweat tent, whose head can't be exchanged for credit?"

Bai Xiaode said coldly: "The city has been broken, your fate is to be purged and beheaded, rather than die in the hands of others, it is better to die in my hands." You coffin, you forgot the whip you gave me on the wall today?"

Pi Ba asked in horror, "Which whip?" Today I beat more than 100 people on the city wall, where can I remember who is who?"

Bai Xiaode spat in annoyance: "Duh!" Then he lifted the gun and stabbed it hard at the neck.

The so-called taste of revenge was so tasteless, he lazily walked out of the alley with a gun in his hand, still followed by the herdsmen, as if he were worshipping him as a murderous god. Li Siye led everyone to stand opposite. The captain of the Fourth Regiment of the Fan Army in Qiuzi Town, where he was located, ran out, pointed at him and scolded him angrily: "Bai Xiaode, you have no military discipline! He killed the captives indiscriminately!"

Bai Xiaode smiled coldly, stuck his two guns behind his back, and said slowly: "I have made great achievements in this battle to break the city, and I don't think the generals will blame me for killing a prisoner."

The lieutenant was dumbfounded, before the attack on Talas City, Bai Xiaode was a brigade leader, and now he will be promoted when he returns after making great contributions, and he will be on an equal footing with himself by then, and now he still speaks in the tone of his superiors, which should be a little embarrassing.

Bai Xiaode turned around and saw a group of ragged herdsmen following him, and he didn't know how to disband them. He had no choice but to smile a little shyly, raised the spear in his hand and said to the herdsmen: "Tonight, the Tang army has just entered the city, and there is no one to govern the chaos of the law, if you have any enemies or grievances, you can go to take revenge, but after tonight, there will be no such opportunity!"

The herdsmen shouted a few times in gratitude, and then they dispersed and rushed towards the direction of the forage field.

The captain's anger soared again: "Not only did you vent your own personal anger, but you also encouraged others to take revenge in private!" ......He suddenly turned his eyes to Li Siye, clasped his fists at him and said: "It stands to reason that he is now your subordinate, violating military discipline and making disorderly movements, how should he deal with it?"

Li Siye just clenched his fists, but he turned around leisurely, pointed to the sky and said to himself: "Why did the moon come out at this time?" It's not too beautiful, it's better to find a place and find a few jars of wine to drink two sips, which can dissipate the pain of the wound and relieve fatigue. ”

"Let's go," said Ben Dang, leading the group into the distance.

The captain hugged his fists and looked stunned, he didn't expect that someone would not catch the ball thrown. He snorted gloomily and turned away.

Bai Xiaode raised his hand and rubbed the forehead full of holes on the top of his head, and when he saw everyone going away, he shouted in hindsight: "Hey, wait for me!"

He chased after him with a messy footstep.

……

Torches like stars enclose the khan's tooth tent in the center. But in the city of Talas, the tooth tent was only a symbol of the erection of the Great Rak, and the khan himself lived in the domed hall. Once the residence of the Sulu Khan, the temple is now a prison for the Khan of Erwi in his self-imprisoned captivity.

In the light of the fire, the tooth banner of Fumeng Lingcha appeared at the rear of the military formation, and the Da Xuan of Asiranda came in parallel.

The officer carrying the flag shouted towards the queue, and his long tone was like the slender man of the big man in Guanzhong: "Let!" ”

The army was automatically divided on both sides, and Fumeng Lingcha rode out of the encirclement queue first, and when he looked up, he could see Erwei Khan and his brother Basyehu kneeling on the steps of the dome of the dome.

He is the khan elected by many black tribesmen, and now that he has failed, the nobles who recommended him do not know where to go, and he is still staying in front of the top tank.

General Fumeng shook his cloak, turned over and got off his horse, and his own soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to take the reins of his horse with torches in their hands, and he took the torches from his own soldiers, and walked slowly to the steps of the main hall.

Erwei Khan raised his head slightly, then hurriedly lowered his head timidly, and retreated slightly from his knees.

A pair of iron greaves stood in front of him, and he touched his head to the ground and muttered, "Sinner Erwei, see General Fumeng." ”

Fumeng Lingcha lowered the torch, shone it on his face, sighed slightly and said: "Erwei special service is so self-defeating, but do you want to make a living, or do you want to get the mercy of the Tang Dynasty and get an official and a half-job?" ”

"This ......," a slightly embarrassed but worried look appeared on his face.

General Fumeng sighed to himself: "How unfair the sky is, your brother Gu Si is a fire-spitting immortal khan, and after being captured, he stood with his head held high, facing Gai Zhongcheng's sharp questioning, and wanted to die. However, he was able to save his life and was treated courteously and sent to Chang'an. And you ......"

"I wish you had died with dignity, and that would make me think highly of you."

Erwei Khan burst into tears and fell limply to the ground, but Basyehu stepped forward and dragged him up, and said in a loud voice: "What is the fear of you and my brother going to die together? Why do you need to cry so bitterly, you are so despised, when you arrive in Tengger, what face will you have to see your father Khan! ”

Fumon Lingcha had turned and walked down the steps, and he faced the soldiers gathered around him and said, "Leave a whole corpse for their brother." ”

……

Early the next morning, the Tang army and the Bahana army began to clean up the corpses in the city and collect prisoners of war. The casualties of the jumping squad led by Li Siye were also counted, and only 14 of the 50 people survived, which shows the cruelty of the battle for the city wall last night.

There are also those herders who were coerced into raising incidents, and the casualties are even more difficult to count.

Those who survive can naturally be promoted and enjoy the honor, but those who die can only become a handful of loess in the barren hills.

Furmon Lingcha patrolled the walls of Talas with his hands behind his back, and Li Siye followed behind him, slowly recounting the previous night's battle and what he thought about rewards and punishments.

"These 4,000 herdsmen who have become military slaves, although they are threatened, still fight with us to the end, and it is estimated that most of them have been lost, and without them, our jumping team would not be able to take down the city gates and walls even if they are all exhausted. My idea is that many of the cattle kept in captivity in the city by the Turgish black surname are the property of these herdsmen, and whether they can be rewarded for their merits. This matter is not in a hurry, and it can be resolved after the capture of Jianyu City. ”

Fu Meng Lingcha suddenly turned around and said with a stern expression: "How can the matter of compensation and reward not be rushed? The first thing to do after the war is to give a reward, and even if it cannot be fulfilled for the time being, it must be promised in writing or verbally. ”

This is General Fumeng's experience, and Li Siye naturally wants to bow down and accept it: "Thank you for the general's advice, Siye has been taught." ”

He nodded very favorably, and continued: "A certain has been a general in Anxi for more than ten years, and has experienced several terms of protection, observing that no matter what they do, the only thing they have in common is that the rewards and punishments are fair and timely, whether it is for Han or Hu, only in this way will it not make the clans resentful and the soldiers cold. Immediately send someone to recruit all the herdsmen over, and promise in advance that they will reward them as appropriate after the capture of Jianyu City tomorrow. ”

"Whoa!"

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