Martial Sage

咚咚.

Boom boom boom.

Exciting drum beats, inspiring drum beats are like mentioning the good news from the West.

King Tang, who was still in the court of the court, suddenly stood up from the seat and looked out towards the open door of the palace.

The admonishing courtier stopped the sound of the recitation, squeezed the song, turned around in a daze, and looked in the direction of the drum beat.

The civil servants in the hall and the rest of the generals finally raised their hearts for a moment, and the two months that they were looking forward to, finally heard from this time!

The war horse galloped over, crossed the gate of the palace, spread the horseshoes on the square of the Taiji Temple, and ran towards the opened gate of the palace.

Seeing the figure of the scout rushing, Wang Wang's face showed a touch of excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time, his lips murmured for a moment, and an excited voice came out.

"Quick! Follow me to see the battle report!"

No one cares about the victory or defeat of this battle!

Because everyone knows in their hearts that with the Divine Armament weapon in their hands, and the God of War-like figure personally leading the army, the conquest of the Western Turks is just a matter of searching for something.

All the courtiers are concerned about is whether this war can really establish the Western Turks for a century of surrender! Don't dare to violate the border of Datang again.

Even what everyone cares about is how beautiful Tang Hao's battle was in charge!

Wang Wang stood at the entrance of the Great Hall with his head raised, his eyes moved with the figure dashing on the square. The tension and hope in his heart were unprecedented when he received the East Turkic war report.

The courtiers behind them didn't say a word, all of them stared at the figure of the scout quietly.

As the war horse approached, the scout flew off and dismounted.

"Northwest Battle Report!"

Kneeling on the ground skillfully, he took out the bamboo tube in his arms, raised his hands, and held it up high.

Hundreds of eyes stared at the bamboo tube, as if everything around him could no longer enter his heart.

Without waiting for King Tang's call, Lord Rong Gong rushed down the steps and held the bamboo tube in his hand.

Break the paint, lift the bamboo cover, and shake out a kraft paper roll.

The hand holding the paper roll trembled slightly, and the Ronggong cleared his throat, and a shrill voice slowly rose at the door of this quiet hall.

"On January 23, the Tang army arrived in the Mukun tribe, the three armies assembled, slaughtered more than 3,000 people, and 10,000 Mukun militiamen returned..."

"On February 5th, the marching chief Tang Hao led more than 50,000 cavalry soldiers, and 10,000 Mu Kun surrendered to conquer Yangcheng..."

"In three hours, Muyang City declared the breach and captured General Tu Yu, the leader of the Tiger Division..."

"...Three days after the city was slaughtered, Muyang City was in ruins, more than 4,000 people were surrendered, and all of the 20,000 tigers and soldiers were slaughtered..."

Hearing this, the expressions of the generals changed slightly.

It really didn't happen for a long time before painting such a deed, but Tang Hao didn't seem to complain about it.

Although they were not in such a scene, the generals could already smell that strong bloody breath from the figures of more than four thousand people.

"This Tang Hao is a bit too extreme, isn't it? Such a method is scary..."

In the end, someone couldn't help expressing their worries, but he expressed dissatisfaction with Tang General, who was fierce with this method.

Wen Chen heard this report, and he did not approve of it.

Fang Xuanling's frowned Chuan character brows seemed to be embedded in his forehead, and he glanced at Du Ruhui who was solemn on his face.

"This Tang Hao is young, so hot, so hot makes people a little scary!"

Du Ruhui's tight lips stretched out slowly, and he spit out his own heart.

"Yes! This fierce hostility will only arouse the dissatisfaction of the Turkic people. I am afraid it will be more difficult to conquer."

When the voice fell, an unexpected result was read from the mouth of the grandfather.

"On February 15th, Tang Hao started the battle with the 100,000 Western Turks with a pawn. When shelling the Western Turks, he chased them and captured the Tianxiang Khan."

"At the end of February, the two remaining tribes of the Western Turks returned. Tang Hao killed the Tianxiang Khan, established a new king, and declared that the various tribes of the Western Turks had surrendered on the same day."

As soon as the words fell, the courtiers present were in an uproar.

Gao Shilian stared with a pair of clear eyes, and looked at Li Jing beside him with an incredible expression.

"Duke Wei Guo, is your son-in-law a god?"

"If you don't enter the Golden Tooth Mountain's tent, can you still keep the service of the Western Turkic tribes clean?"

"Even if Xiang Khan is dead this day, wouldn't it be right for those tribal leaders who used their own soldiers? Why didn't they have any intention of resisting and surrendered obediently?"

The same doubts appeared on Li Jing's face. The situation of the various ethnic groups in the Western Turks was known for a long time, and internal disputes continued.

But at such a good time in troubled times, no one dared to break away from control and stand alone as king.

After a moment of contemplation, Li Jing slowly shook his head.

"If you want to know the reason for this, I am afraid that only Wei Wei Haoer personally!"

A look of excitement appeared on Changsun Wuji's face, and he smiled as he looked at Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui beside him.

"Look! This Tucheng Tuzu seems to be just a warning, not Tang Hao's wanton action."

"Hey! Thinking about the land of the Western Regions, thousands of miles away, even if this army rushes away, it will take at least half a month of time. Especially between the tribes, there are fewer and farther apart, and it can be within a short period of time. In the middle of the month, it is really incredible to pacify the ten tribes."

Having said that, Changsun Wuji took a few steps slowly, looked at the Ronggong under the steps, and asked.

"Father-in-law, is there no mention of casualties in this battle report?"

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