I, the patron saint of the frontier of the Tang Dynasty, was forced to rebel

Chapter 29

"court death!"

Facing the enemy's insults, Qin Mu was furious, and the slender Mo Dao flashed a silver light.

Sizzle!

"Ah~!" The leader didn't have time to react, and his head fell to the ground.

Everyone was caught in a battle, and there was no time to pay attention to these things.

The bloody head was crazily trampled on by the golden iron horse, and it turned into a meat paste in an instant!
Seeing that the [-] army was about to be overwhelmed, the Turkic tribe also started to retreat.

It was at this time that it was realized that the leader was killed!

"Retreat, retreat quickly! The leader is dead!"

"The leader is dead!"

With a loud roar, the defeated army ran around like a tide.

"Want to run!"

"The only enemy under my Qin Mu is death!"

bass!
With the flash of swords and swords, countless fleeing Turkic cavalry fell under their horses.

The war horses in the battlefield, without their masters, also began to run wildly, killing countless soldiers during this period!

"Qin Mu rebel, die!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, followed by countless arrows raining down.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Fortunately, the infantry on Qin Mu's side were already prepared and blocked the first wave with their shields.

The scale army around them immediately turned their spearheads to support and fired crossbow arrows frantically.

Only then did Qin Mu realize that this group of people were actually the guards of Youzhou City!
It's really the same as I thought!
"King Xian, we have lost too much in the battle. The opponent may have an army of [-], outflanking from all sides!"

The situation was urgent, and Yue Fei immediately asked the army to change the offensive.

It seems that the guards of Youzhou City are talking about it?
After firing a few waves of feather arrows, they immediately turned around and ran towards the city.

He didn't intend to go head-to-head with Qin Mu's army at all!

This made him very angry.

But now, it's not the time to be impulsive.

"Defend the whole army, stop the pursuit!"

"Qin Mu, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you dare to chase after me!"

The general of the Youzhou Guard Army, Wang Junkuo, is extremely arrogant.

He was riding on a horse, and there were two shield soldiers in front of him, so there was no way to sneak attack and assassinate him.

"Rebel, your fate must be to be punished by the Nine Clans!"

All kinds of ugly words blurted out.

Qin Mu could only stare coldly, but could not fight back.

It's not impossible, but if you rush forward with your brain, you will fall into the enemy's trap.

"King Xian, I will lead my troops up to take his head!"

Yue Fei couldn't take it anymore and was very annoyed.

After such a long war, how had he ever been insulted like this.

"No, let him scold, I think he can still dance for a few days!"

Allowing the enemy to curse, Qin Mu's army divided a part to resist, and the other part began to clean up the battlefield.

The war continued until the sky turned pale.

Perhaps the guards really had no choice but to close the city gate and return to the previous situation.

Qin Mu's army also cleaned up the battlefield and returned to the camp.

Everything looks so weird!
"The virtuous king."

"How's the battle going?"

Yue Fei was covered in blood, and cupped his hands: "King Xian, we have killed more than 700 enemies in total, and our army suffered [-] casualties!"

Such a record, if placed under Li Shimin's subordinates, it would definitely be a proud achievement.

But these are Qin Mu's subordinates, and they lost so many people!
He lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Waiting for Qin Mu's anger!

More than 1 soldiers faced twice the number of enemies, with only 700 casualties.

Such a record, how proud.

Qin Mu didn't blame anything, he just regretted it.

What I have done is not enough, otherwise the casualties can be reduced.

"Honorful burial, double the subsidy!"

"Yes!"

Yue Fei was extremely excited.

As a soldier, he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic when he was alive. After his death, he wanted to be admired by the world, and his family could continue to live in peace.

Under Qin Mu's hands, he felt it!

"King Xian, what should we do with the 500 captives? Otherwise, they will be used as laborers. After all, they can work even if they are strong."

No, Qin Mu shook his head.

Turning around suddenly, the whole body exudes a cold air.

It seemed that the temperature in the tent had dropped a bit!

"Kill them all!"

Yue Fei was shocked, he never expected such an order.

That's [-] lives!

They are human beings, not rats, so kill them if you say so!

"Your Majesty, such an approach may attract criticism."

"Criticism?"

Qin Mu snorted coldly: "Then let them criticize, and when they are killed by the opponent's sword, they will know that there is a reason for everything!"

"Aren't the people of my Tang Dynasty innocent?"

"Why let the barbarians rape, humiliate and plunder, and we kill them, is it cruel?"

"Since you have the guts, you have to bear the consequences!"

The tone was full of killing intent!
Yue Fei who was standing beside him couldn't help but shuddered, his lips seemed to move twice.

In the end, I still couldn't say the following words.

"I want to pay homage to the souls of my border soldiers with the blood of these barbarians!"

"How about we wait until Youzhou City is captured?"

Qin Mu turned around and stared at Yue Fei coldly.

"I just want the gatekeepers here to see what consequences their inaction has brought about, and what consequences they will have if they continue to resist!"

In the morning, when the sun rises.

On the plain south of the border, thousands of Turkic warriors were kneeling on the ground with their hands tied.

Crying and cursing filled the surroundings.

The common people didn't seem to know to be afraid, and even came to watch from a distance in groups and pairs.

Slowly, the surroundings were blocked.

Not only Youzhou City, but also several surrounding cities have been plundered by Turks for a long time.

Today, I saw these hated enemies kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

In my heart, how can I explain it happily!

"This group of damn barbarians will finally be punished!"

"I'm really sorry for my grandfather, my wife and children, if it's two days later."

"Beasts, beasts are inferior!"

"A bunch of inhuman bastards!"

"Kill them, cut them to pieces!"

The people shouted frantically, venting the grief that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years.

Leaves, soil, rotten eggs, all kinds of messes greeted these Turkic soldiers.

At this moment, the crowd began to shout, and a road was separated in the middle.

Holding the Mo Dao in his hand, Qin Mu walked majestically into the middle.

Behind him, a group of scale armor guarded the surroundings.

"I know your feelings. I am as sad and angry as you are. I assure you that there will be no more Turks in this world!"

"Roar! Roar!"

The people shouted loudly.

Wise King!

This title has completely taken root in their hearts at this moment.

"People, in the battle last night, our army beheaded tens of thousands of Turks and killed thousands, while the guards of Youzhou City not only did not protect the people, but instead attacked us just like the Turks."

"Kill Wang Junkuo!"

"Conquer Youzhou!"

(End of this chapter)