Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 330 Chapter 330: Killing

under the same sky.

Trumpets sounded in both camps.

The young and strong A Tugun, who does not believe in evil, meets the soldiers of Tang Qi and Xi Qiang wandering on the grassland by chance.

Under the brilliant sky, two front lines, one south and one north, advanced like sea tides. The horseshoes stepped on the grass and galloped, and the rolling vibrations seemed to crush this vast field.

Behind the army on the south side, the patriarch under the banner had tears in his eyes, looking at the soldiers rolling away, heartbroken.

"...It's coming, it should come... It's still here."

Boom boom boom.

The war horse moved wildly with its huge hooves, drowning A Tugun's murmurs, and rushed towards the few hundred cavalry and the Xiqiang people behind them without hesitation.

The soldiers on both sides bent their bows and set their arrows towards the sky at almost the same moment, the dense arrows climbed up to the sky, and the air was full of buzzing and trembling sounds.

next moment.

The dense arrows slanted down like a torrential rain, nailing people and horses.

In the open field, blood sprayed on the front lines of both sides, the horses screamed and fell to the ground, and the people were rolled under the hooves of the horses.

Cheng Chumo was in the front row, and after the first round of arrow rain fell, he played a semaphore, and the accompanying hundred riders automatically distanced themselves from the Xiqiang people beside him.

boom.

With one shot, the last falling arrow was deflected, and Cheng Chumo rushed forward like a chariot advancing. The moment the strikers touched, the armor on his body flickered, and the tip of the silver spear pierced like a dragon going out to sea. Out, amidst the turbulent piercing golden sound, the figure on the opposite side was directly pierced, and warm blood spattered on the cold armor.

"Eat them!"

Amidst the shouts, the air seemed to be squeezed and distorted by the huge momentum of the war horse.

These hundred cavalry are soldiers who have been baptized on the battlefield, so they have naturally adapted to the scene of these cavalry confrontation. The moment the fronts meet, adjust their posture on horseback, avoid the oncoming iron spears, and avoid hitting them in the first round. Sharp spear tip.

The hooves of the horses were swift, the tip of the gun brushed against the low figure, the galloping horse passed directly through the parallel soldiers, the Tang knife was pulled out from the waist, and slashed wildly at the moment they passed by, the sticky blood broke from the inferior fur Splash everywhere.

Amidst the sound of the enemy's pain, the second row of figures in the same posture cut in, and the shining Tang Dao came into view.

Not to mention these Atugun militiamen who have not really experienced the big scene, even the soldiers of the Xiqiang nationality were a little startled by this kind of bravery.

"Afraid of death! Don't follow!"

Cheng Chumo's violent shouts exploded on the broad leaves, obviously these words were addressed to those Xiqiang people who followed behind the formation of hundreds of riders.

Cheng Chumo, who still had the enemy's head hanging on the tip of the spear, had already charged into the enemy's formation at this moment. He simply threw away the inconvenient silver spear and held the Tang knife at his waist. He lowered the opponent's horse leg, pouring hot blood on his face, and the horse crashed to the ground and hit the falling figure.

"Pierce them!"

The hundred cavalry behind him made the same movement tacitly, with the horizontal sword in hand, following the bloodline drawn by Cheng Chumo, he slashed and killed the surrounding cavalry.

Tang Qi was able to embed it deeply at the first touch, especially when he saw Cheng Chumo slashing like vegetables and melons, and his clansman fell to the ground in a flash of blood mist. The blood of revenge suddenly rose.

"Have a frenzy!"

While speaking, he rushed towards the bloody figure angrily.

Hearing the roar, Cheng Chumo thought it was a local general, cut off the spear shaft with a bang, and took the time to look towards the sound.

The war horse galloped, and the dark-complexioned young and strong horse ran straight towards him. Cheng Chumo rubbed his body, reined in the rein and turned around, and when the roar of "Ah" sounded, he jumped up into the air with his feet on the horse's back, barely avoiding it. A spear sweeping towards the chest, lying on the chest of the one who kicked up.

Turning over to the ground, he pulled up the young and shaggy hair that was about to get up, and forcibly tore off the broken arm.

Blood sprayed in the air, and the painful veins of the figure on the ground burst out, hugging the torn wound, convulsing and screaming on the ground.

The young and strong who followed behind suddenly reined in the horse and stopped, looking at the figure from hell now in horror, not daring to take a step closer.

Holding the Tang knife dripping with dark red blood in one hand, and raising the severed arm that was torn off in the other, Cheng Chu silently pointed at the dazed figure on the field.

"come!"

"Who dares to come!"

As this hell-like figure screamed, the figures around you with spears took a step back unconsciously, looking at his severed arm dripping blood, trembling their lips, not daring to say another word.

The broken flag of the Tang Dynasty rolled with the cold wind in the open field, and the bloody smell from the fighting came to the nostrils.

Jiang Tiyan was on the small mound, looking at the field for a moment, and frowned unconsciously.

"This... is bloody..."

Under the shadow of the tumbling flag, Li Xian looked at the tribe of refugees coming in the distance behind the fighting armies, and spoke calmly.

"If there is a war, people will die. There is no reason not to be cruel."

"The reason why Tang Qi wants to float on the grassland is to let these people understand. In the Qin and Han Dynasties, some people could seal wolves and live in the vast sea of ​​sand and deter the Western Regions. Today's Tang Dynasty also has respectable descendants, rather than relying on thick The thick wall stacks linger on."

Putting his eyes away, Li Xian saw a look of unbearable expression from this figure who had been in business for many years, and said slowly.

"Of course, killing is not the goal, and everyone in the Tang Dynasty is not a bloodthirsty person."

"I intend to spread the more advanced etiquette culture of the Tang Dynasty to the grasslands, let them know the laws of the heaven and the earth, let them know the better use of spring and autumn farming, and let them like the Hanfu brocade of the Tang Dynasty. thing."

"But in the end, for all these beautiful things, they must recognize the strength of Datang."

Obviously feeling a more relaxed look on Jiang Tiyan's face, Li Xian smiled slightly and looked away.

The cold wind blew the hair from his temples, Li Xian looked at this desolate and vast area, and continued.

"Abandoning the original customs is not something that can be achieved overnight. If you act too hastily, you will become vigilant and have the opposite effect."

"But in the end, everyone has to accept good things. Maybe you said that people from this foreign tribe will gradually adapt..."

"However, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty can no longer wait for the day when they take the initiative to learn and accept."

Jiang Tiyan, who has an exceptionally keen sense of business sense, already understood the deep meaning of Li Xian's words, and looked meaningfully at the young man beside him, half-closed his eyes slightly.

"Do you want to domesticate this alien race into an obedient hound? You must be loyal to the Tang Dynasty?"

Being of a different race, Jiang Tiyan's seemingly calm questioning, in fact, he was already a little afraid of this young man whose age and mind were extremely inconsistent.

Ha ha.

Li Xian smiled softly and narrowed his eyes slightly to prevent the wind and sand from blowing into his eyes.

"I just don't want the men of Datang to be trapped in the battlefield, and there will be no more killings."

"After all, the aliens on the prairie can't be killed no matter how much they kill. On the contrary, there are some who yearn for a relationship with the Tang Dynasty. They are friends. Raising swords to friends will make our Tang Dynasty too small, isn't it?"

The nervousness and fear in his heart slowly let go, and Jiang Tiyan smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that these hounds will be turned into wolves? Will they bite you back?"

After the words fell, Li Xian laughed loudly and walked down the mound slowly.

"Why should I be afraid?"

"With me in the grassland, we are wolves."

(End of this chapter)