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

Chapter 346 Bloody

Continuous bonfires lit up half of the sky, and piles of Tuyuhun nobles in gorgeous clothes were dragged by their sons and rushed to the outer city.

In the open field, piles of bonfires were burning, and the temperature was astonishingly high. The corpses of the Tuyuhun soldiers who died in battle were thrown into the fire. A strange smell that makes people sick.

Li Xian squinted slightly and stood under the towering city wall, watching these Tugu nobles being driven over like animals, and said calmly.

"You grassland people believe in the Longevity Heaven, and you can enter the reincarnation of the Longevity Heaven without any physical damage, but in our Tang Dynasty, there is no custom of sky burial."

"In our country, the bloodthirsty villain, the person who did evil things in the previous life, must be put into the sea of ​​fire, so that his soul can be washed away in the heat, and he can become a person who is dedicated to good in the next life .”

"Now those bloodthirsty people have not returned yet, let these relatives with the same blood flow to forgive their sins."

Hearing this, Wu Tan's body trembled inexplicably, and the lips under the thick silver beard couldn't help trembling slightly.

In the eyes of the eyes, the mournful cries of the thousands of people gradually became clear, and many naked women kowtowed, and there were many elderly women and children among them.Thinking of the coming tragedy, Wu Tan's eyes were rosy, and he couldn't help turning his face away, unwilling to see such a scene.

Looking at the struggling figures who were not yet at the height of the wheels, Li Xian also felt uncomfortable, secretly clenched his fists, took a long breath, and tried to calm down his compassionate heart.

Sometimes in this foreign country, there are many things beyond our control.

The tragedy in the west of the Tang Dynasty is a true portrayal. If you don't become violent, you will be considered a lamb at the mercy of others.The Tang Dynasty was established from swords, swords, corpses, and blood. Now that it wants to show its powerful soldiers to its neighbors again, it can only use a more cruel way to tell these barbarians who are playing with fire. Why are soldiers angry? Thousands of miles of corpses!

However, for these soldiers who have seen plasma flying, beheaded and mutilated, such a rough execution method does not feel much discomfort, and some figures even have a stern smile on their faces with excitement of revenge Come.

Li Xian untied the wine bag hanging from his waist, took a sip, put the cork back on, and cut through the air suddenly with his arm.

Pieces of cold light flashed on the blade under the light of the fire, and blood spattered everywhere with the sound of piercing through the air.

Begging for mercy, exclaiming, the shrill cries stopped abruptly, and the corpse on the roof fell to the ground with a bang, splashing hot blood, staining the loess ground red, and soaking in a large area of ​​blood red color.

Some soldiers stepped forward, dragged away the bodies of more than a hundred people and threw them into the bonfire. The new hundred or so people were pushed back to kneel on the open ground. The blade was raised again, and panic screams screamed in the wind.

"The general save me..."

"You Tang people who have suffered thousands of knives, you will die..."

"Don't kill my child, he's still young... General, please, save us..."

Shouts filled his ears one after another, Wu Tan's body was stiff, tears flowed down his wrinkled old face, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

The unhurried voice from the side came out slowly, the indifference made one's heart chill.

"...At the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, there were also old people and children in the frontier people. They used their hands to pull the grain in that piece of mud for generations. They finally waited for the harvest. At the end of the year, the family sat together in harmony. The woman nursed the child. , the man happily split the firewood, and the old man carefully sprinkled a spoonful of grain accumulated in the daily life into the pot..."

Li Xian seemed to be lost in memory, and described in detail what he saw at the Xifeng border gate, and then his tone became high-pitched.

"But at this moment, a group of people rushed in without any explanation. The man died tragically in a pool of blood, the baby was stabbed to death in a swaddle, and the woman desperately tried to protect the child and was pierced to death! The old man fell in front of the stove, blood Flow all over the place."

Li Xian's expression gradually became painful, and scarlet gradually appeared in his eyes. He stared at the trembling figure beside him suddenly, and his voice suddenly rose.

"Did you know that the old woman was still protecting the bowl of corn under her body until she died, and did you know that the woman was still reaching out to the dead baby until her death?"

Li Xian, with tears in his red eyes, took a step forward and bullied Wu Tan in front of Wu Tan.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit."

"Tell me, in the body; people with the same blood flowing, why are they so cruel, why are they so bad?"

"why!"

Accompanied by the sudden stern shout, Wu Tan's body was shaken suddenly, he took a step back unconsciously looking at the slightly ferocious face, and sat down with a slump on his buttocks.Wu Tan was in tears, and there was a tremolo in his choked voice.

"sorry Sorry……"

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the mournful weeping sound also disappeared in this moment. Cheng Chumo, Qin Huaidao and others stood on the spot with gritted teeth, suppressing the grief and indignation in their hearts.

"I'm sorry, it's useful, what kind of sword do you want to return! Go and tell those lost heroes!"

Cheng Chumo drew his sword suddenly, his scarlet eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, and when he strode towards Wu Tan, Li Xian stretched out his arm to stop him.

Taking a long breath to calm down his excited mood, Li Xian looked at another group of slaughtered nobles and said slowly.

"I'm afraid that the Han people were massacred in this way. Is it just a simple sorry to spread the same pain to you?"

"Not enough, far from enough!"

The figure sitting slumped on the ground gasped heavily, looking up at the figure standing quietly, with a hint of pleading.

"Li Canjun, I understand the principle of success and defeat. I also understand the fate of the people on the grassland who are not as good as dogs."

"But they are also people who lived here at the same time, can they trade my life for theirs?"

His voice was choked with sobs, he pulled Li Xian's trousers, and nodded his head heavily.

"Even... even a part of it is fine."

Seeing Cheng Chumo's sword back into its sheath, Li Xian lowered his arm, and without looking at the figure at his feet, he beckoned indifferently to signal the slaughter to continue, and his words became extremely cold.

"I'm a soldier, but also a businessman. I won't do a loss-making business for a lot."

"What's more, your little life is already in my hands, so you still have the right to raise conditions with me."

"Your head is still very useful. If you just keep the nobles at will like this, what will the royal family behind you use to protect them?"

Wu Tan's face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Li Xian.

After a long silence, Wu Tan seemed to have seen through life and death, and his tone turned calm.

"Li Canjun, what do you want me to do..."

In the end, the remaining dozens of people were lifted up, and the light of blood gradually spread under the reflection of the bonfire. Li Xian indifferently lifted his cloak, turned and walked behind, his words swaying with the breeze in the field.

"Go to meet your Khan's army and tell them that this city belongs to Datang."

(End of this chapter)