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

Chapter 352 A Great Gift to Tangqi in Wangcheng

In early summer, the sun fades, and the blue-gray rain clouds press down on the vast wilderness. Birds fly across the gloomy sky at low altitude, fleeing to their nests.

In the vast sea of ​​sand below, the sound of horseshoes extended, fierce hooting sounds, and violent roars came and went one after another.

The dust raised on the ground was stroked and rolled up by the galloping horses. The leader, Da Zhu Wang, had fierce eyes, and he bowed his horse back and roared.

"Fucking fast forward!"

"Wangcheng fell, do you all want to live? You run so slowly, do you want to go back to collect the corpses of those relatives?"

A Tugun, who followed closely behind, whipped his horse, followed the burly figure in front of him, glanced at the tired soldiers behind him, and winked.

Behind them, Atugun's soldiers gathered silently and slowly, and followed behind the two people who were walking forward.

"Prince, you are traveling day and night without stopping for two nights. Our soldiers should rest."

"Let's run like this, not to mention people, even horses can't stand it. One person rides three times, and one rider dies. If you continue to run one person and one rider, it will be troublesome."

Humph.

Da Zhu Wang spat out the sand that had been poured into his mouth, and gave him a vicious look.

"A Tugun, since you are the leader of the tribe, and you came back when your father was most in danger, this prince will not care about you."

"Do you know that when the king's city fell, the life and death of those people in the city were hanging by a thread, and there was no room for loss?"

"What's more, there are still a large number of royal relatives in those royal cities. If Li Xian, a despicable villain, put these people under the city and confronted his father's army, have you thought about the consequences?"

Hey~
With a sigh in his heart, Ah Tugu glanced at his surroundings from the corner of his eye, reined in the horse slightly, and quietly reached his waist with one hand.

"Go!"

Amidst the sudden roar, the scimitar from A Tugun's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, crossed the back of the knife and hit the back of the figure beside him.

"I'm sorry! Big Pillar King!"

The familiar voice came to his ears, Da Zhu Wang was slightly suffocated, and subconsciously reined in the horse.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the back, and he was knocked over by a huge force, and fell off the horse.

While the horse neighed, spears and spears slashed across the yellow sand on the ground, and steadily lifted the tumbling figure to the ground.

The sudden scene shocked the soldiers behind them, each of them hastily reined in their horses, and surrounded the suddenly mutated Atugun clan.

The Dazhu King, who was held on the ground by the spear, struggled for a moment, looked at A Tugun who was holding the knife in panic, and shouted loudly.

"A Tugun!"

"What are you going to do? Rebellion won't work?"

Ignoring the figure who was stabbed to death on the ground, A Tugun galloped his horse around in the circle, and spoke loudly amidst the exclamation and neighing of the horse.

"Brothers!"

"Fuyun Khan was violent by nature and oppressed all the tribes, so that he repeatedly let the tribes charge into the battle on the front line, but he shrank behind and hid the tiger riding in the snow. How can there be a person who secretly protects himself in such a war? Proportion?"

"Listen to evil words, burn food and grass, and put the whole tribe in trouble."

The figure raising the scimitar shuttled in front of the confused soldiers, his eyes swept over the temporarily stable figures, and his voice became louder and louder.

"Prince Tuyuhun doesn't even care about the lives of our clansmen now, running around like this is tantamount to death!"

"This is to sacrifice our lives to the entire royal family!"

These gathered tribes were originally on their own, and the rescue of the royal family was just forced by Fu Yun's tiger riding a tiger.

Hearing these words, many people who were already low in fighting spirit put the scimitar back into the scabbard.

Now that someone is taking the lead, it doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere eased, Ah Tugun felt a lot of relief in his heart, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly dropped, pointing the blade at the figure on the ground, and shouted.

"The front line is retreating steadily, the tribes behind are incomplete, and the royal city has been completely occupied by the Tang Dynasty."

"No matter whether we advance or retreat, it will eventually arouse public outrage, and punishment will be imposed. It would be better to use this prince as a meeting ceremony, and it would be better to exchange all our people!"

……

Empire.

There are still traces of the blood soaked in the past on the road, the whip cracked in the air, and some soldiers threw torches directly into the continuous felt tent where the nobles were imprisoned.

Not long after, half of the sky in the royal city was illuminated red, all kinds of screams sounded from all directions, and the howling sound also spread from the city.

The woman who was expelled by the fire rushed out holding her dirty clothes covering her mouth and nose, and the beautiful princess cried out among the crowd with tears streaming down her face.

"Surrender, we surrender."

Then he was thrown into the crowd like a dog. Twenty paces away, the figures of a family of dozens were kneeled in two rows by Kun Fu, and a boy in his teens was immediately lifted out of the crowd. The child was frightened. With snot and tears all over his face, his whole body was shivering in the light of the bonfire, and he hissed at the princess in the crowd.

"Save, save us..."

The glamorous woman tore off the clothes on her body, exposing the white flowers on her chest, rushed out of the crowd crying, and kowtowed to Li Xian who was standing under the city wall.

"Join the army, Steppenwolf King, please...please show mercy..."

"As long as you can let go of my child, you can do whatever you want..."

Night Breeze lifted the scarlet cloak on Li Xian's body, glanced at the crying woman with pear blossoms and rain, her lips parted.

"You are such a careless master, you are not afraid to fight for the future throne after giving birth to such a child for that old man Fu Yun."

"Today, I will give you a simple decision, keep the two biggest ones, and leave the other one alone."

The blade fell, and a bloody human head rolled to the ground, and there were more screams and cries. A hundred knights shook the blood on the blade, pointed at the kneeling crowd on the other side, and asked last sentence.

"Li Canjun, how do you deal with these important positions in the royal family?"

Lifting off the cloak, Li Xian moved his dusty soap boots and walked past the silent woman who was lying on the ground crying, and spoke lightly.

"It's a pity to kill them like this. After they are tied up, it will be interesting to wait and see how their Tuyuhun army is defeated."

His footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced at the woman who was lying on the ground from the corner of his head, and continued.

"There is also this woman, look after her. It will be of great use to keep her."

After finishing speaking, he strode forward, and Cheng Chumo followed behind him.

Cheng Chumo had nothing to say about Li Xian not killing all the royal family members.

Right now, the Tuyuhun army is very likely to be on the way back, with 20 soldiers, if they attack the city forcefully, these dozens of officials may make Fu Yun struggle for a while.

Turning his head and taking another look at those Tuyuhun officials who were terrified across from the blood splattered, Cheng Chumo pondered for a moment, and asked Li Xian in front of him.

"Royal dignitaries, plus a few women and two princes, is the weight a bit light?"

Qin Huaidao also knew that Li Xian's removal of those younger princes was to give Fu Yun some sense of crisis, but it is not known whether this group of people with beastly faces are red-eyed.

Hearing Cheng Chumo's question, Qin Huaidao also raised his eyes to look at the figure in front of him.

After pausing in his footsteps, Li Xian took a slow breath.

"Several wives, concubines and royal family cronies are really not a big gift."

"If there are two grown-up princes next to Fu Yun who can inherit the throne, maybe we have a better chance of winning."

Withdrawing his gaze, Li Xian once again set foot on the stone path leading to the palace hall of the king's city.

"But this time, we have to bet that if it can be delayed for a while, it will be for a while."

(End of this chapter)