Datang Special Forces

Cheng Shumo came to a special soldier and looked at the pile of ears at his feet.

"You are nine?"

Cheng said silently.

The special forces nodded very affirmatively, it was nine.

"You count again."

Cheng Shumo said again.

Special forces squatted on the ground and counted.

123456789。

Count to nine and count again.

123456789。

Get up after counting.

"Report Lord, there is nothing wrong with nine."

Cheng Shumo slapped his forehead and couldn't help but laugh.

This is his problem, do not blame special forces.

The special forces have not read a book for a day, and it is already the limit to be able to count to nine.

In their eyes, there are up to nine of them.

So they are all excited, nine ears can be exchanged for nine dollars, and after going back, marry a mother-in-law and have nine more children.

Nine is the pole and can be infinite.

Cheng Shumo didn't say anything, looking for a place to rest.

They said that nine is nine, and when they go back, they will pay money uniformly.

Rest overnight to continue the chase.

Half a month later, there were only a hundred people left in the Qiang tribe.

The fleeing team grew to tens of thousands, and tens of thousands of people dared to turn around to look at the special forces, which is the deterrent of killing.

Three hundred people ran after tens of thousands.

Ahead is a small castle.

There are adobe walls more than three meters high.

Cheng Shumo looked at the city wall from a distance.

"Interesting, drive the cows over."

Cheng said silently.

Cattle are all ownerless, special forces military food.

The special forces drove thousands of cattle to the front.

To the butt of the cow is a knife.

The cow rushed forward like crazy.

The walls were smashed by cattle like tofu.

Cheng Shu silently shook his head, this is the gap, when they went to the Great Tang to loot, the people of the Great Tang could not beat the cavalry, really hit the inside of the Western Turks, his interior was like paper paste, there was no decent resistance at all.

The gold flop is in it.

The Western Turks were sparsely populated, and it took a long time to organize an invasion, and it was too difficult to assemble troops.

Cheng silently pulled out his copper sword and pointed it at the ruined town.

"Kill them all, and each person will be rewarded with two daughters-in-law."

Cheng Shu silently roared.

The special forces eyes were red.

Woman.

The special forces charged, and more than 10,000 people who had just entered the city continued to flee without taking any belongings.

The Turks in the original city were still organizing resistance.

The team that had just been organized was scattered by the herd.

Special forces then killed.

Watching the clansmen fall one by one, the city lord was terrified, this was a flying disaster.

Helpless.

Retreat with tears.

This gang is too ruthless, they are not people.

"You escort the children and let the women stand in front."

The city lord ordered.

This is a Turkic tradition to put old and weak women in front.

The laws of Turkic survival, they do not care about continuation, keep children until they grow up to take revenge.

Cheng Shumo would not give them this opportunity.

The salary for sweeping the floor without sweeping the soil is 15, and the annual income is 18 if the land is not planted.

You can't do useless work.

The grass must be cut and the roots removed.

The killing lasted an hour, and all the people in the city were killed.

Young and old.

The hundreds of children who escaped did not let go.

Because they also did not spare the children of the people of the Great Tang Dynasty.

When they come out to mix, they always have to pay back, how arrogant they were at the beginning and how miserable they are now.

The town smells of blood.

Cheng Shumo rode through the corpse-strewn street, and only one man was standing.

He is the city lord.

There was a woman by her side.

The city lord held a knife at the woman's neck.

Cheng smiled silently.

"Are you going to use her to blackmail me?"

Cheng Shumo's eyes were contemptuous, weren't they comparing themselves to heroes?

Hero to talk about a woman with no chicken in her hands?

Count a fart hero.

The city lord sneered.

As long as he doesn't die, he can build such a city in the future.

Without a population, he can go to rob and deceive.

"Yes, do you know who she is?"

City Lord's Road.

Cheng Shumo shook his head, it didn't matter who it was.

Take out the crossbow and aim it at the city lord.

The city lord was furious, and he dared to kill himself if there were hostages? What about the benevolence and righteousness of the Great Tang Dynasty?

"He is a princess of the former dynasty, you can't kill me."

The city lord hid behind the woman.

Extremely fast to speak.

The woman was not old, biting her lip and crying.

Cheng Shumo looked at the woman.

"Are you afraid of death?"

The woman shook her head in tears.

Cheng Shumo sighed in his heart and put down his crossbow arrow.

The worst change of dynasties is those princesses, from golden branches and jade leaves to playthings, into weeds.

Looking at the woman's abdomen, it looks like she is pregnant.

Whether to kill or not is a difficult problem, Cheng Shumo hesitated for a moment and raised the crossbow again.

The woman noticed Cheng Shumo's eyes.

"The child belongs to my husband, and the child is not a Turk."

The woman cried.

She had just been arrested.

Her man was a native of the Tang Dynasty, and after the fall of the Sui Dynasty, she fled Chang'an and hid in a peasant house.

The farmer is a young man, and the two have been in love for a long time.

The young man set foot on the Silk Road in order for her to live a good life, but was looted by the Turks.

The two were scattered during the fighting.

She was caught Turkic, and in order to save the child in her belly, she said her birth.

The city lord is very happy, marrying a princess is a symbol of status.

Before he could inform the other tribes, he was going to marry the princess, and Cheng Shumo came in.

"Let her go."

Cheng said silently.

The city lord was ecstatic in his heart.

"No, I'm afraid you won't talk about credit."

Cheng Shu was secretly clever, and he really planned to kill him.

"Count you smart, protect our Tang people well, dare to hurt a single hair, I will eat you."

Cheng said silently.

The city lord trembled.

He silently ate him.

Don't dare to talk nonsense and pull the woman away.

The woman looked at Cheng Shumo sideways with tears.

"You stand there for me."

Cheng Shu silently roared.

The city lord was shocked, and his face was ugly.

"You want to repent?"

The surface is angry, the heart is weak and flustered, and the hand holding the knife is constantly shaking.

Cheng Shumo ordered the special forces to get a carriage, but there were no horses.

"Let her sit on it, you pull."

Cheng said silently.

The city lord was very cooperative and did so.

"This is your talisman, it is best to serve like an ancestor, and walk forward to keep up with the ten thousand people in front."

Cheng Shumo said again.

The city lord did so, and as long as he could live, he would do whatever Cheng Mo said.

Cheng smiled silently.

This is the Turkic people.

No wonder it was exterminated by the Great Tang Dynasty, in vain.

The city lord pulled the carriage and ran, running very fast.

Cheng Shumo rode past him.

The city lord was scared to urinate incontinent, and his pants were wet.

Cheng Shumo ignored him.

The Turks who caught up with the stragglers in front began to kill.

The city lord's heart trembled when he saw it.

After killing for a while, Cheng Mo slowed down.

He wants to kill the Turks to the point of fear.

His 300 men are highly mobile, and it is very difficult for the enemy to organize a large army to clear the payment, and a small force is to deliver vegetables.

Changan.

Morning.

The Western Turks sent a letter of state.

It is a shame for the Great Tang to accuse the Great Tang army of crossing the border, and the Great Tang has no credibility.

Li Shimin looked at Guoshu and smiled.

"Hehe, Cheng Shumo did things immediately, Turks talked about credibility with Xuan, haha."

The minister laughed along, does the Turk know what credibility means?

"Your Majesty, this is about the face of the country, since the covenant has been signed, it should not cross the line."

Kong Yingda said.

He thought that this was very unruly and discredited to the reputation of the Tang Dynasty Etiquette State.

Li Shimin didn't care, what had happened recently in his heart was a good thing, because the elixir was about to succeed.

Is there anything happier than that?

"Newspaper, the Turkic messenger sent a letter of state."

A soldier walked into the hall and knelt down on one knee.