Datang Special Forces

Chapter 107

The Western Turkic princes thought too much.

In Cheng Shumo's heart, there is no such thing as a national border, under the hooves of the war horse are all territories, and there is no unjust soul pointed by the sword.

The three hundred horsemen crossed the boundary monument without the slightest pause.

Kill people when you see them.

The Western Turkic prince looked at this scene in horror.

Great Tang soldiers dare to cross the border?

"Resist Prince Ben, resist."

The Western Turkic princes cried out in horror.

His cries were drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves.

The Karma tribe fled madly, and the Western Turk prince's face was green and did not show up, no wonder he could only be used as a dog of the Western Turks.

He looked at the karmic tribe who was being chased and killed like a bereaved dog with his back and sneered.

He has this confidence, a few years ago, the Great Tang had just sent a princess and a relative, and his heart was determined that the Tang army did not dare to treat him, and if he dared to kill him, it was a national war.

After the special forces killed all the Karma and Western Turkic soldiers who did not run away.

Cheng Shumo came to the luxury tent.

Condescendingly looking at the Western Turkic princes.

"You ordered those Qiang clans to sack Liangzhou, right?"

Cheng Shumo said indifferently.

The Western Turkic prince felt the cold killing intent.

Some intimidation.

"It has nothing to do with King Ben."

Answering him was the wielding of a copper sword.

The Western Turkic prince had a broken arm.

"Ugh."

He covered his broken mouth and screamed, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Did you order them to loot Liangzhou."

Cheng Shumo said again.

He didn't need answers, he just wanted to ask.

Only the weak will dig into the roots.

Cheng Shumo lost interest and continued to pursue after the end of the sword.

The Western Turkic prince did not understand to death why this happened, why the Great Tang soldiers dared to cross the border and why they dared to kill him.

Is the war of the country really not important in his eyes?

After Cheng Shumo crossed the border, he continued to hunt down and kill the Qiang clan.

Kill people when you see them along the way.

Here is no longer the Great Tang, there are no Great Tang people, without the Great Tang people, things have become simpler.

All in front of you are enemies.

The Karma fled to a tribe, offering refuge in plundered wealth.

The tribal patriarch readily agreed, not paying attention to Cheng Shumo and his special forces at all.

He is not a small clan, there are two thousand men in the clan, and these two thousand people can dominate the side on war horses.

"Don't worry, isn't it a small group of homeless Tang Jun, you can stay here with peace of mind."

The tribal patriarch said.

He thought that Cheng Shumo must have committed a crime in the Great Tang, and the Great Tang had no place for him, so he strayed into the Turkic territory.

Didn't he know that the Turkic territory was crueler than the Great Tang?

A cruel smile appeared.

The cavalry in the anxious clan prepared to meet Cheng Shumo, and he met Cheng Shumo with thousands of war horses.

Half an hour.

Cheng Mo chased after here.

He didn't have a map, he didn't know what it was called, he only knew that it was Western Turkic territory.

"Does the Lord want to grab his tongue?"

The captain of the special forces said.

Cheng Shumo shook his head.

"No need, the tribe in front is not small, and there is no living mouth."

"Drive."

After Cheng Shumo finished speaking, he took the lead in charging.

The tribal leader had just gathered his cavalry and rode his war horse with a proud face.

The war horse under him gouged its hooves.

Not waiting for the lecture yet.

Cheng Shumo rushed into the tribe and killed people when he saw them.

The tribal leader's eyes were red.

"Kill them all for me."

Cavalry against special forces.

It is indeed more powerful than the Western Turkic cavalry, which can spend a few whole strokes, and can stand on horseback.

They are much worse than killing, special forces may have average riding skills, and killing skills are definitely not blown out.

I saw that the special soldier knife

was tricky and straight to the point, and he could not hide, and he would take the initiative to dismount and run a distance with the horse.

This scene seems familiar.

I saw the tribal leader's eyes frightened.

He had seen this scene.

It was a dark night.

He was still a child and lived in East Turk near the border of Youzhou.

The patriarch took people to Youzhou to loot, who knew that disaster was coming, only nineteen people, chasing and killing the patriarch all the way into the grassland, and the patriarch thought that it would be safe to return to the tribe.

But the tribe suffered a catastrophe, and 3,000 people, old and young, were spared.

Only he escaped by hiding in the belly of a horse.

The image he remembers most vividly is of those people running after their warhorses.

Like the enemy in front of him, this scene he never dared to forget in his life.

Since then, he did not dare to live in the Eastern Turks, and left his homeland to come to the Western Turks to avoid the killing gods.

"Impossible, impossible."

The patriarch watched with a dull gaze as the clansmen were killed, and the horrific memories were awakened.

The Turkic cavalry fell one by one as if they had been cut wheat.

The most terrible thing is that the enemy does not even have a single wounded.

It's full of excitement.

Roar in horror.

"Run, run."

The words fell and ran in the opposite direction of the battlefield on horseback.

Running with him was also the Karma.

The Karma no longer have the defiance of the past, one by one, like quails, they have lost their fighting spirit when they are killed.

They can bully sheep and never dare to bully wolves.

Cheng Shumo and the special forces are wolves, bloodthirsty wolves.

Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard This is the Karma clan, and the ferocity is only their nature, not how powerful they are.

The patriarch fled, and the fate of the tribe can be imagined.

Those who can run run desperately, and those who can't run kneel on the ground and pray to heaven.

Special forces can not care about them, no matter how big the enemy is.

They are all dead soldiers, killing their cellmates to join the special forces, and they are more ruthless and ruthless than the first special forces.

Kill until dark, a medium-sized tribe cannot see a living person.

"The left ear can be exchanged for money, one ear is double, you go."

Cheng said silently.

He decided to deter the Western Turks, that is, to kill.

Youzhou has Yanyun Eighteen Horses, and Liangzhou has special forces.

See who dares to come.

The ear gave money because Cheng Mo had regrets.

None of the first special forces started a family, and none of them had a descendant.

This is Cheng Shumo's pain, but also the sorrow of special forces.

Cheng Shumo would not let such a thing happen again, and decided to marry and have children for the special forces.

Two pieces of money and one ear don't matter, Cheng Shumo has not lacked money, this time he will get a lot of property when he kills the Western Turks, he can't look at it, just as a reward to the special forces.

The special forces were excited, began to act, and the movements were very fast.

After the end, sit together and count your ears.

Cheng Mo looked around, trimmed one night tonight, and continued to chase tomorrow.

There was a special soldier with a tangled look and was about to cry.

Watching other special forces count ears over and over again, he has no ears to count.

Because he got it wrong.

Li Chenggan was talking about his left ear, and what he got back was his right ear.

What is the left ear counting money, what is the right ear?

Seeing Cheng Shumo walking over.

"The Lord does not distinguish between left and right."

Li Chenggan was very speechless and glared at him.

"The right ear is also counted, go and count."