Martial Sage

Under the Great Wall.

The sun cleared the haze and shone all over the earth. The city that was crowded with people in the past is now quiet, and no sound can be heard.

The red blood seeps into the soil, dyeing the ground of the city wall dark red, and the dried blood is intertwined vertically and horizontally, leaving deep or shallow meridians on the ground.

Layers of corpses spread staggered, spreading from outside the city to the city.

Like this smelly mosquitoes and flies, buzzing in the blood sea corpse mountain, here is about to become their paradise.

The bird crows whispered, perched on the top of the city, glanced at the scene in the city, fluttered its wings, and wanted to inform other companions.

A few miles away.

The military tents are located in the vast fertile fields, and the tents spreading for several miles rise with smoke and rise into the sky.

The morning breeze was blowing over, mixed with a touch of blood. Tang Hao sniffed slightly and walked up to meet the dawn.

"The smell of blood is too strong, and it's not a good idea to expose the corpse in this hot summer day."

The decay of the corpse and its own bacteria can easily cause disease. This is a simple common sense.

Even if the ancients did not understand bacteria, they also knew where the herds of dead cows and horses died. People who stayed for a long time would get sick.

The figure beside him was silent for a moment, and said.

"Grandpa, the Great Wall has been recovered. This is the territory of our Datang. Sooner or later someone will come to live."

"I'm going to inform General Yuchi and dig a hole to bury the body."

The army has a long journey, and the journey is exhausted. In addition to yesterday's battle, it was even more heartbreaking. This time I did this kind of aftermath work, and it really felt like nothing was going to happen.

Suddenly, Tang Hao had the idea that in future warfare, some citizens of the Outland around him could be taken captive and let them collect these dead bodies.

On the one hand, it can save the own army's rest time, on the other hand, these bloody corpses can also shock the minds of these Outland tribesmen, making them fear the instinct of Datang's cavalry.

"This is natural."

Stepping forward, his handsome face faced the morning sun, struggling to sniff the smell of the sun.

Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes, savoring the peace of this moment with his hands behind his back.

For a long while.

The calm voice rang slowly.

"Digging mass graves is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and since expeditions come, useless labor should be done sparingly."

"Let the soldiers drag the corpses to the dense place and burn them collectively with kerosene."

"There is only so much we can do."

Wu Tong took his life, bowed quietly behind Tang Hao, and strode out.

Before long, things were arranged, and a large number of steppers walked out of the camp, pushing a wheelbarrow, carrying a dozen oil tanks filled from Dengzhou, and walking towards the simple dead city.

After a few hours, thick smoke billowed from the city, and the tongue of fire a few feet high engulfed piles of dead bodies, and the sizzling fat was burning, making pops and pops from time to time.

Or maybe the oil from the roasting was ignited again, and the peculiar blue glow appeared in the flames rising to the sky.

The soldiers who lit the fire had never expected the flame to burst so fiercely, suddenly a piece of it rose up.

After igniting a mountain of corpses, he also had complete experience. Across the heat, he threw the torch in his hand directly at the pile of corpses splashed with gasoline, and he stepped back several feet and ten feet.

When Yuchi Jingde saw the city turned into a sea of ​​flames, he walked to a small slope and stood behind Tang Hao.

"You guys really!"

"That dark, sticky black oil was made into flammable by you abruptly."

"Good fellow, even this body can burn."

Tang Hao still understands the characteristics of this type of simple gasoline.

It is volatile, but it is an excellent burning material. Of course, burning these corpses is not a problem.

The soaring flames reflected in the eyes, a flash of excitement flashed on Yuchi Jingde's face, and his heart was relieved.

Before hearing that the grease developed by Tang Hao could burn on water, Yuchi Jingde was already a little suspicious.

It's just that Tang Hao has given people the feeling of being a calm man since the beginning, so he didn't say much, he chose to believe it.

Looking at the raging fire this time, if it is really placed in the Royal City, it can be cooked without being burned by the flame!

"Is this black oil that can burn on water?"

"From the old man's point of view, the attack on King City is done!"

After all, a hearty laughter spread.

Tang Hao sighed as he watched the fire snake twist and jump on the city.

"Critters, these are all creatures."

Used to the coarse salt here, used to the long gowns here, and used to the life here, but in this body of Tang Hao, after all, there is a heart of later generations.

The fire burns the city, scorches the sergeants, and burns everything.

Tang Hao felt his scalp numb and his heart trembled when he thought of the vivid lives running away in the flames, thinking of the screams after being burned by the flames.

As if feeling the sadness in Tang Hao's words, Yuchi Jingde patted Tang Hao's arm and laughed.

"War is cruel. These are the original words you gave to the old man, and the old man is equally practical when he uses it on you."

"Sometimes the old man also thinks, when this world kills someone is a head."

"Until one day, Fang Xuanling's husband said to the old man that the nine states will be unified and the world will be one. Just like the Great Qin, the world will be stable again."

The big palm that fell on his shoulders squeezed, and Yuchi Jingde slowly spoke.

"Tang Xiaozi, as the head of the three armies, you cannot be merciful. You have to be cold-blooded to make people terrible. You have to be cold-blooded to hear the name of the general on the expedition, and you will be frightened by the wind. Maybe this is the only way to kill less in this world!"

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