Datang Special Forces

Slaves were indeed obedient, provided that the slave owner could speak, and when the slave owner died, they changed owners.

Solve a slave owner.

Cheng Shumo continued to the next family.

The same method was first carried out by pretending to be a slave in a sack piece, and the decapitation operation was carried out.

Fifty slave owners were killed in one day and tens of thousands of slaves were controlled.

Cheng Shumo gathered the slaves together.

Special forces began distributing food.

The slaves took it and squatted on the ground to eat, and after eating, they looked at Cheng Shumo's eyes differently.

It was the first time they had eaten full.

Whoever keeps them full is the master.

Cheng Shumo is their master and their benefactor.

"Do you want to be full? Follow me to grab me, and I promise you enough to eat for the rest of your life. "

The slaves couldn't understand what Cheng was saying, and they couldn't speak.

"Send weapons."

Cheng Shumo ordered the special forces to issue weapons to the slaves.

Cheng Shumo raised his hand, and the slaves stood up with weapons.

It's like an emotionless machine.

Young and old.

Cheng Shumo walked in front, and they followed behind.

Walked for three days.

Didn't come across a Tubo city.

At this time, Tubo had no cities, they were similar to the Turks, the land was sparsely populated, and they wandered around and grazing.

You can't find it this way.

Tired and dead can't be found.

Wait for the rabbit.

Find a big mountain.

Cheng Shumo directly ignited.

He didn't believe that no one was watching the excitement.

Not really.

The mountains burned out and no one was seen.

Cheng Shumo collapsed, what is the situation?

An Gansu official said.

"Colts, there is no one here, they rarely come to the border."

"Withdraw."

Cheng Shumo is very crisp, there is no need to waste time here.

Return to Gansu with the slaves.

Bring a lot of yaks.

Mansion.

"How far is the Turkic stronghold from here?"

Cheng Shumo asked.

"A hundred miles away."

Gansu officials said.

Cheng Shumo got up.

If you can't find the Tubo city, then fight the Turks.

Eighteen thousand people went straight to the Turkic tribes.

The Turks noticed Cheng Shumo's team and smiled.

This is to deliver vegetables, and the infantry dares to come to the steppe.

Directly send scattered cavalry to harass.

Cheng Shumo is not afraid of scattered cavalry.

With special forces to deal with the Turkic cavalry.

Turkic cavalry was good at riding and shooting.

Special forces are not bad, archery is almost meaningful, there are no problems with riding.

There are back and forth.

The Turks gave up harassment and began to assemble.

Cheng Shu silently saw the Turkic assembled cavalry and smiled.

There was no way to scatter the distance, and he was not afraid of cavalry for a large-scale charge.

Get ready for a horse pit.

The Turks did not attack, and Cheng Shumo was not in a hurry.

He had to wait for a heavy rain.

Three days later, a heavy rain arrived.

The grass is wet, there is no problem walking on it, it will be slippery when running.

Cheng Shumo drove a thousand yaks to the front.

Sack slices are draped over the cow and poured with fire oil.

"Ignition."

The yak was on fire on its back and rushed to the Turkic tribes like crazy.

A lot of cavalry gathered there.

The Turkic cavalry rode to block, but could not be stopped.

There are warhorses slipping.

Some yaks rushed to their side and fell directly into the trap.

The slaves caught the yaks and killed them.

The Turkic cavalry was scattered.

"Attack."

Cheng Shumo ordered an attack.

The slaves and the eight thousand Tang troops raised their knives and guns and charged.

Cheng Shumo took the lead.

Cheng Shumo was a little regretful, regretting that he didn't bring a strange knife.

If only these cavalry were a fart with Mo Dao.

The war situation is chaotic.

Cheng Shumo wanted to fight and no one.

He was already guarded behind by the slaves.

He saw the slave charge for the first time.

What is ruthless.

This is really ruthless.

One-for-one play.

The cruelest people are not how cruel they are, but people who do not treat themselves as human beings.

They do not know that they are human and that their opponents are not human.

Kill one they earned, this is the slave army.

Ferocious and outrageous.

Some slaves still crawled forward after their legs were trampled off.

Some slaves held the Turkic neck and bit it, regardless of how many knives were stabbed in the back.

They have only one thought in their minds, kill all the enemies.

The Turks were terrified, someone began to run.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, not to mention that slaves do not even have clothes.

The Turks were beaten away.

The living slaves cheered with their weapons.

The Great Tang army was in awe.

It was the first time they had seen someone running so fast.

Clean up the battlefield and count the number of people.

More than two thousand slaves died.

Bury in situ.

Cheng Shumo led everyone closer to Xiazhou.

There is no need to go back to Gansu.

Along the way, the soldiers distributed their excess clothes to the slaves and taught them to weave straw shoes.

"The hair is shaved."

Cheng Shu silently ordered.

There were eight thousand more bald people in the ranks.

Without messy hair, slaves look much better.

After putting on the clothes, I feel a lot more energetic.

The eyes of the slaves were as quiet as ever.

Only when you see Cheng Shumo will there be fluctuations.

It was a kind of awe.

It's like fearing the gods.

Their masters feed them and keep them fed.

The team crossed the steppe.

See what grabs what.

Kill people when you see them.

Not a single living creature could be seen wherever it passed.

Some slaves actually wanted to eat people, and they were beaten by Cheng Shumo and honestly beaten with a whip.

The more the team fights, the more supplies are fighting.

There are already a thousand more war horses.

Thousands of cattle and sheep.

Xiazhou border city.

Cheng Shumo rode a horse and looked at the border city.

The border city defense army shivered.

What kind of person is this, not like the Turks.

The Turks did not dare to come so many people, usually a few people came to spy on.

Looking at the eight thousand bald city defense army was a little afraid, that look was not human.

Looking at the eight thousand Tang army, they were puzzled, someone in the Tang army rebelled?

Cheng Shumo darkened his face.

It's been grinding for an hour, and the city defense army just won't let them enter the city.

"You guys hurry up and open the door, my father is Cheng Yanjin, and I am Cheng Shumo."

The city defense army did not believe it.

How could Cheng Shumo come from the Western Turkic side, and still carry eight thousand bald people.

Only monks in the Great Tang are bald donkeys.

There is no way, I can only go to Xiazhou to find Cheng Yanjin.

Cheng Yanjin sneered after receiving the news.

His son is in Gansu.

The grain did not arrive at the people, which Cheng Yanjin did not expect, and the son of the secret road was as unreliable as himself.

"Go to the meeting with that mountain cannon, dare to impersonate your son."

Cheng Yanjin came to the border city.

When he saw Cheng Shumo, the whole person was blinded.

Is.

"Open the gates."

Cheng Shumo finally entered the city.

The first time I entered the city, I filed a complaint.

"Father is that kid who won't let me into the city, you beat him."

The young general is about to cry.

Cheng Yanjin nodded.

"Don't worry, Da Lang, you will definitely hit him."

Father and son have one virtue.

I'm going to hit that little general.

Cheng Yanjin asked the ins and outs.

Cheng Shumo finished explaining.

Cheng Yanjin laughed.

Pinch your waist with your hands.

"Seed, you say fierce or not, right?"

Other generals echoed.

Secretly admire Cheng Yanjin will educate his son.

When you go back, you must study and beat your son first.

"Father, my eight thousand slaves are not equipped for you."

Cheng said silently.

"No problem, leave this matter to Li, Xia Zhou Li is the leader, do you want light armor or heavy armor?"

Cheng Yanjin didn't even think about agreeing directly.

"Light armor will do."

Cheng said silently.

The other martial generals breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, Cheng was not greedy, light armor was easy to get, and heavy armor needed to be reported.