The Great Tang: World Martial God

When the sky goes north to thousands of miles, it is a hot scene.

The sand and stones scorched by the blazing sun, the heat of transpiration distorted the air, and the short plants clung to the ground, struggling to draw water from the depths of the ground and supply the curled branches and leaves.

The earth vibrated faintly, and a moment later, a crescent hoof roughly stepped on it, and the curled branches and leaves were twisted up in the air, falling into the lasing sand.

There was a violent shout from near to far, and roared.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

In the sound of shimmering armor, countless iron hooves stepped on it.

There was a voice mingled among the thick horseshoes, and there was a cry.

"The general has an order. In three days, 50,000 people in the northern border will be recruited. They have resisted the Tang soldiers. Those who missed the military plane will be killed without mercy!"

Bang bang bang.

The sound of the lashing of horses pierced the desolate field.

A large number of people and horses fly away on the vast plains.

Five miles away.

Surrounded by green trees, there is the sound of streams flowing.

That is, like fifty years old, he pushed the wooden bucket down the stream, and the clear river filled the bucket with the hum, and was lifted up.

The people dressed in sackcloth came from a distance and greeted warmly and returned to the village, holding the bucket.

"Wow, diving and cooking?"

Li Zheng grinned and nodded.

"Yes, I have to take a trip to the city after this meal, come back with a little rice, and see what we all need."

"By the way, Sanwa, do you need to take it with you?"

The man who was called the third child smiled honestly, rather embarrassed.

"When you enter the city, you won't be able to come back until Haishi. My family also needs rice and oil noodles. I am afraid that it will delay you if there are too many."

Carrying things into the city is a custom in the village. After all, the road is far away, and no one can enter the city every day. What's more, there are only a few families in the village who have horses and cattle, which are like treasures.

Especially in this hot weather, most of the villagers are afraid of being tired of horses and cattle, and delaying the farming time, they are reluctant to enter the city easily.

"Oh! Lizheng! You can never enter the city!"

A cry came in a hurry, and the plainly-dressed woman cut through the words in her high hair bun.

The woman with a gloomy face shook the tattered cat fan, and the idle words came over with impatient footsteps.

"Li Zhengna, you don't know that the city has started to arrest people everywhere."

"I went to the market two days ago to buy food. Whoops, the soldiers in armor, with swords in their hands, looked terrifying."

"Those young people in the city were all taken into captivity. They said that it was Tang Bing who came over. I heard that the son of the landlord Zhang in the city was also arrested. Landlord Zhang is a big farmer in the city. I heard that he had stuffed money and silk. They can't be stubborn."

conscription?

Lizheng's face turned pale after hearing this word.

In this small village, nearly half of the people gather here to escape labor, mostly in their primes.

If he is now requisitioned and transferred to the village, no one will be competent to buy food and control the cattle.

When he was about to speak, there was a loud hoof from outside the village.

There was a roar and shout.

"Enclosed!"

Hearing the shock of her clothes, the woman was shocked and her shrill voice suddenly rose.

"Oh my god! The army master is here, and the hunter is here!"

This exclamation broke the quiet village.

The sleeping figure in the room, half-opened blindly, opened the door to check. The woman who was working as a female worker put down her needle and thread and looked at the hut window. The young child was awakened, and no one was crying beside him. The domestic animals in captivity were disturbed by the rumbling horse hooves and neighed uneasy in the pen.

The two people at the entrance of the village saw a war horse rushing out of the green trail, a general in armor, flying in a blue cloak, holding spears, murderous awe-inspiring.

The galloping horses galloped up, neighing in front of the startled two, and they stood up.

brush.

A cold blade of cold brilliance gleamed in the sunlight, under his command from mid-air.

A powerful voice came out from the Greatcloak slowly drifting down.

"The village is in charge, stand up and speak!"

Patter.

The bucket on his shoulders fell to the ground, and he couldn't stop backing two steps in horror, and fell to the ground shivering.

"Jun... Army Lord, what... what's your order."

The eyes of the tiger who looked around slowly moved to the figure on the ground, suddenly stunned.

"Are you Lizheng?"

Without waiting to answer, the condescending voice spoke again.

"Assemble everyone in the village, when I count to three, I want to see everyone here!"

next moment.

Soldiers riding a big horse, gathered around.

A roar resounded through the mountains.

"Get out! What is Haw Mill doing!"

"Believe it or not, I ordered this hut together!"

Wow.

Houses were pushed aside, and ragged men and women rushed out of the huts.

The scream was accompanied by the cry of the half-old child, which instantly made the whole village restless.

The people who rushed out of the house looked at the general who was standing on his head, and were afraid to approach.

An irritable soldier snarled his whip and roared.

"Go and gather!"

The people at the end pushed forward, and the people at the top shrank, and despite the push of the people behind, they didn't want to get close to the general who killed the gods.

Snapped.

The sound of the horse whip puffing up the flesh exploded.

A woman exclaimed in pain.

The shoving crowd suddenly became restless, crowded behind Li, and amid the heavy gasping of men and the sound of unstoppable teeth trembling, the sound of women's sobbing became clear.