The Great Tang: World Martial God

The woman's face suddenly bulged, Lao Gao, spit out a broken tooth, and red blood stains flowed out along the corners of her mouth.

In the vague voice, three words were heard dimly.

"Spare me, spare me..."

The slender and plump legs fluttered randomly on the city wall, already terrified to the extreme.

"Help me, help..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pushed down from the wall by the soldiers.

The figure kneeling on the ground suddenly straightened up, his eyes widened, and hissed.

"Atasha!"

Knowing that the stern voice stopped abruptly, Tu Yu slowly closed his eyes and sat down slumped.

When the wind blew, Tang Hao looked at the change in expression on Tu Yu's face, and knew that this woman must have a close relationship with Tu Yu.

It also came out that the figure kneeling on the ground had a sad expression on his expression.

Glancing at a silent Tu Yu, Tang Hao waved his hand again.

Accompanied by screams one after another, the **** atmosphere on the head of the city became obviously stronger.

The pervasive blood and the cries of the people who were about to die filled the entire city, and everyone was silent.

Another screaming cry echoed in my ears. In sight, the woman buckled the wall tightly. No matter how the soldiers pushed and shoved, the woman's strong desire for survival could always pull up the wall while her life was hanging by a thread.

The soldier drew out the Tang knife around his waist and chopped off his hands climbing on the city wall. With a stern and miserable howl, the whole person fell straight down towards the city.

Tang Hao's voice was still cold, as if he didn't have any emotions.

"Which one is it?"

The counting soldier wiped a cold sweat from his face and arched his hands.

"The fifth one, father-in-law."

Tang Hao pressed the saber around his waist, looked at Tu Yu, who collapsed on the ground with a look of despair, and said lightly.

"After all, he is a lowly servant, and you may not be able to make waves in your heart."

After all, Tang Hao turned his mouth into the shrinking crowd.

"Pull a small one out."

Among the crowd, there was a sudden commotion, and the women held their children, desperately guarding them, watching the soldiers approaching in horror.

The soldier kicked the woman and pulled out the four or five-year-old child in her arms. The child who was picked up screamed and kicked her legs.

Tu Yu on the ground heard the heart-piercing cry, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of the bleeding-stained mouth screamed hard.

"Tu Gen!"

The kneeling figure moved frantically towards Tang Hao, the teardrops in his eyes rolled down, and the blood on his face dripped to the ground, roaring angrily.

"No! No!..."

Su Dingfang looked at the soldiers carrying the children close to the wall, arching his hands towards the figure standing holding his hands, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"General Tang, he is still a child."

"The war between nations is a fight between men and men, and these children should not be involved."

"I also hope that General Tang will show favor."

The first time I saw Tang Hao's cold-blooded side, Su Dingfang was also a little scared, added.

"Isn't it just to attack the Western Turks! The old man is willing to take the lead in the charge, take off the head of Xiang Khan's dog that day, and personally offer it to General Tang."

The figure standing in front moved, glanced at Su Dingfang, and said slowly.

"The old general is benevolent."

"The battle between the two armies, a battlefield with a total of 300,000 people, how many people will die?"

"It's not that I'm afraid, but that I don't want more families to lose their husbands, more white-haired elderly people to lose their children, and many children to lose their fathers."

"What I want is very simple. Pull up a city, surrender the people of a city, and keep the Tang Dynasty stable."

Killing the heart is determined, I am afraid that these twenty women, children and children will all become the ghosts of falling city!

Su Dingfang took a step forward, his eyes became more unbearable, arching his hands.

"General Tang!"

At this moment, a weak voice came from the figure leaning under his feet. Tu Yu loosened his clenched fists, gritted his teeth, and raised his tear-stained face in grief.

"General Tang, I am willing to surrender, and everything will follow the general's arrangements!"

Tang Hao glanced down at the figure lying prone on the ground, and his stern face smiled.

"I knew it now, why did it in the first place?"

"The family reunite neatly, isn't it?"

During the words, Tang Hao slowly squatted in front of Tu Yu and said lightly.

"Look, that's right!"

"Now the entire city is yours, and I can rest assured that you are in this city and use this as our base camp. We have everything we can talk about."

Fingers of the figure on the ground clasped the ground, and the blue veins violently violently said in a deep voice.

"General Tang, what do you want me to do?"

Approaching Tu Yu's ear, Tang Hao whispered softly for a moment, then patted Tu Yu's shoulder, stood up slowly, and waved at the guards on the city.

"Untie him!"

"When he goes down to eat a full meal, prepare a fast horse."

After that, he said to the guard on the other side.

"Go and place Tu Yu's family in one of the best houses in the castle, serve delicious food and drink, don't be lighthearted!"

After all, Tang Hao led a group of veterans down the tower.

Tu Yu sat on the ground, looking at the children, wives and concubines who were still immersed in endless fear, walked to him tremblingly, his lips trembling slightly.

He hugged the child who had just almost become the wronged soul, and muttered in a voice that only oneself could hear.

"Spine...loyal...what's the use?"

"If Changshengtian has pity for me, if Khan really likes me, how can he let my family die so innocently..."

"I saved Muyang City and the tribes around here..."