Martial Sage

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A sharp blade pierced through the clothes, piercing the flesh.

The red blood stains flowed down the downward slope of the blade.

The figure holding the dagger stagnated, and looking at the hilt of the knife on his left shoulder, his eyes gradually became frightened.

The tearing pain spread all over the body from the left shoulder, and the petite body couldn't stop shaking.

Huh.

Tang Dao pulled out.

Once again, there was heart and lung tearing pain from the left shoulder again, and the woman screamed in agony.

The immense strength brought the delicate body, previously staggered and fell to the ground, tremblingly clutching the gurgling left shoulder of the blood flowing, and involuntarily trembling and trembling on the ground.

"Crazy woman."

Yuchi Jingde retracted the bloody Tang knife and inserted it into the scabbard.

The figure on the boulder stood up and looked down at the curled figure on the ground with a cold eye.

"Tell the master behind you, Datang's army has arrived. Those who follow will prosper, and those who oppose will die."

After all, he turned his head and walked out.

A soldier stepped forward to hold up the woman behind him, and the figure from the back slowly said.

"Let her go, Datang's sword will not touch the blood of women and children, except for revenge."

"Next time, you won't be so lucky."

Seeing the figure slowly disappearing into the city, the woman resisted the pain of her left shoulder, supported the ground, leaning on the boulder, crying and panting.

She once thought that in the country of Goguryeo, those soldiers who conscripted for military service were the most hated, breaking up families, wanton beating of elderly parents, and heavy taxes...

But since seeing the tragic death of the city sergeant, the woman's mood has completely changed.

The Underworld of the world was created by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. How many of these tragic compatriots were reduced to a weed like this.

The trembling fingers were clenched tightly, the knuckles were white, and the voice of resentment faintly came from the blood-stained lips.

"Tang Hao...Sooner or later I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces..."

The other side.

Tang Hao pressed the hilt of the Qingyan sword in his hand and stood on the general stage in the school field.

"Report! No enemy generals were found in Dongcheng, a dungeon was found in the firewood room, and the people held in it were choked to death."

"Report! No trace of enemy troops was found on the north side."

"Report! Under the Qianjin Gate at the South Gate are all enemy troops that have been burnt through, and no livelihood has been found."

Tang Hao took a long breath of relief and muttered.

"It's a huge city, except for the woman, I'm afraid there are no more people."

"Catch turtles in the urn, a strong fortress, a tomb for these people alive."

Yuchi Jingde suddenly expelled two turbid air from his nose, frowning.

"This city is full of scorching smells, and I feel like vomiting, this city can't live anymore."

Tang Hao really had this intention, and he waved his palm.

"Depart for Blackbone City! Meeting our navy!"

...

Royal palace.

The singers sang and danced, and the vocal music rang in unison, and the world was full of peaceful drum music.

Gai Suwen sat on the dragon seat, the coquettish woman put on the wine glass, poured it into Gai Suwen's mouth charmingly, pulled the fragrant square scarf in her arms, and tried the wine stains on the stubble.

"The king is massive."

Words of praise lingered around his ears, and Gai Suwen smiled boldly, holding the waist of the woman upstairs with one hand, and holding the glass that was filled just now on the desk with the other.

"Dear Aiqing, drink this cup and wish the soldiers in the Royal City repulse the Tang army and return my Goguryeo clean!"

The veterans who sat down saw Gaisuwen's hand hanging in the air, and hurriedly picked up the wine glasses on the case table in response.

"Long live the king!"

"General Mu Shenwu!"

After that, he covered his sleeves, pouring the brew into his mouth.

Someone stood up flatteringly and bowed to the figure above.

"Majesty, the Great Tang's soldiers are invading the border and invading our borders. This is really a robber's move."

"There is a wooden general garrisoned in the King City, which is sure to be foolproof, but this Tang soldier is known as a hundred thousand people. If you want to wipe out all of them, I am afraid that the 30,000 soldiers in the King City are far from enough."

"If you don't let General Tie lead his men and soldiers to cooperate with General Mu, they should cooperate with each other inside and outside, and completely block this Tang army and eliminate future troubles forever."

As soon as the voice fell, someone glanced at Tieling who was sitting in the front row, and agreed.

"Yes, Datang claims that one hundred thousand soldiers have invaded the side. It is not easy for General Mu to garrison the city. To remove the main force of the Tang army, presumably the rest is just the end of the force."

"General Tie can be considered a piece of military merit without any effort."

Gai Suwen on the seat glanced at General Tie next to Datang, and took a look with interest.

"Tieling, what do you think?"

The war is imminent and the battle report has not yet come, but Tieling can already faintly feel that the undercurrent is already surging in the court, and many veterans are beginning to lean towards Mu Dongjiao.

As for the cooperation mentioned, most of them included themselves in the status of supporting roles.

Like this kind of sweeping the endgame, he won't get much fame, and he might even get involved in a fishy job. Tieling didn't want to participate in his heart.

In addition, at the same time, a talented member of the middle school, who wants to do something like cleaning the buttocks for others?

Sweeping meaningfully towards the old man who had just spoken, Tieling slowly stood up, cupped hands politely.

"Majesty, General Mu is our God of War, the town of Goguryeo, with amazing force and sweeping the world."

"Presumably getting rid of the yellow-haired boy Tang Hao is just a matter of effort."

Turning his head to look at the old minister who had just agreed, Tieling smiled slightly and replied.

"As Minister Li said, General Tie can clean up the main force of the Tang Dynasty, and what is left is just the wounded and disabled soldiers, and I can't help Tieling go."

Standing straight, Tieling bowed towards the dragon's cupped hands.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that Tieling is not worthy of this military merit."

Hearing this, the civil servants of the whole dynasty laughed secretly and made a noise.

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