The Great Tang: World Martial God

The wine is sweet and exciting.

Tang Hao didn't give Wu Tong much time to worship, and shook the wine in his hand.

Staring at the rose-red fermented wine in the clear cups, circled and rotated, Tang Hao's tone became cold.

"Who is the leader of the Tiger Master? How is it now?"

Wu Tong poured out the few fermented ferments left in the cup in one sip, and there was a touch of wine in the sweetness, and he became more bold in his heart.

"Tu Yu, this barbarian is tough. He cut down a lot of our soldiers, and finally stabbed three times in his calf before he fell down."

"Has been handcuffed!"

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Tang Hao's eyes.

"Bring it up!"

Calling this city, the soldiers ordered Tu Yu to come up, and Wu Tong stared at the wine glass and wiped it on his sleeves.

"Although this wine is sweet and delicious, it lacks the potency of the Grandpa's Mansion, just like the tiger master in Muyang City, soft and weak."

"But this colored glaze is not bad, it's worth getting back for some money."

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Tang Hao's face, and he reached out and pushed the wine cup in front of him towards Wu Tong.

"This wine is certainly not as strong as the Tang Mansion, but after tasting it, it is endless aftertaste."

"You, try again, don't be impatient."

Even though it was Tang Hao's reward, Wu Tong was not polite, taking a sip from the wine glass slowly, but still couldn't understand what Tang Hao said.

Turning his head to look at the figure beside him, Wu Tong changed the subject.

"Now that we have overcome the Turkic barrier, the next battle is the Turkic army."

"Grandpa, how should the next battle be fought?"

Tang Hao glanced at the figure around him, his gaze moved to the firmament of Walan.

"I like the way dogs bite dogs. At least until now, our Datang soldiers can't wear out thousands of people."

"One hundred thousand against one hundred thousand battlefields, no matter how many tricks, there will be tens of thousands of casualties. This is not what I want to see!"

After a pause, Tang Hao withdrew his gaze and his thoughts followed.

"But right now, we have another shield. Even in the battle of nearly 300,000 yuan, we can do it without hurting a single soldier."

Hearing this, Wu Tong's eyes lit up.

"You mean Tu Yu?"

As soon as the voice fell, there were footsteps coming from the entrance of the tower. Cheng Chu silently held the bright silver gun like a dead dog, and dragged him up with Tu Yu's nape shirt.

Bang.

Cheng Chumo's burly body was thrown to the ground with both hands.

Tu Yu fell to the ground, spitting out the mud and sand in his mouth with a ‘bah’, raised his swollen face slightly, and the corners of his **** mouth moved.

"Tang Hao! You are proud of being a state of etiquette in the Tang Dynasty, let me just ask you to wait, what's wrong with these people in our city?"

"Why do you treat them like this?"

As soon as the voice fell, a slap came over.

Bang.

Slapped the swollen cheeks, and turned Tu Yu's cheeks away.

Cheng Chu silently squatted down, looking at the man with his hands and feet bound, and said in a deep voice.

"You and find out your status as a prisoner!"

"Also, pay attention to your wording. You must be called General Tang."

Tu Yu fiercely turned the five-finger red face, and the corners of his high mouth twitched a few times. When he was about to play it, he saw Cheng Chumo's palm rise.

Tang Hao slowly walked over from the side of the tower and waved to Cheng Chu to stop silently.

Walked to this disheveled Tu Yu and leaned down.

"You're right! The people of Muyang City have lived here for generations, and they didn't make any mistakes."

Then he patted Tu Yu's head with a big hand and stood up straight, condescending.

"But your khan is at fault. You should not give orders to plunder the people on the border."

"And you eagle claws are even more wrong. You shouldn't provoke the Tang people, even the unarmed Datang villagers on the border."

Tu Yuyin held back the anger in his heart and asked.

"You guys..."

The word ‘thief’ has not yet been spoken, the young man beside him has already raised his palm again, subconsciously changed his words, and continued.

"According to General Tang's intention, Datang is unwilling to supply us Turkic food, and even some Tang dealers maliciously lowered the price of our fur and meat. We can only bear it, and should we let you set the price?"

Tang Hao's expression became serious, and he walked to the wall of the city wall with his hands under his hands, picked up the glass cup, and slowly turned it around.

The cold light in a pair of eyes gradually became stronger.

"There are only a few merchants on the border, but the merchants who come to Datang are like countless stars in the sky. This is just an excuse."

"You are just used to using force to solve problems."

After a pause, Tang Hao's cold words came.

"Our ancestors have an old saying, "Take a tooth for a tooth."

"Since you like to speak with your fists, Datang is also willing to fight back with your fists."

Suddenly, the glazed jade lamp slipped off the fingertips and fell to the ground with a ‘pop’.

The fragments of the glass cups shattered on the ground, and the broken fragments suddenly splashed in all directions.

Tang Hao's army boots ran over the fragments, making a harsh squeak, and a majestic voice sounded at the head of the city.

"Successful ones prosper, and those who rebel perish."

"The snow and ice in the mountains have nurtured a fertile oasis and nourished the horses, cattle and sheep who live here, but you do not have enough force to guard this land. It is a mistake."

"Furthermore, your country, facing a country stronger than yours, if you can't beat it, you will have to die!"

"This is the eternal rule!"