Chapter 21: Killing
Jianghan began spring ploughing, but the snow in the Western Regions was still extremely heavy. In previous years, the Shule kings would move to Tianzhu in the winter to spend the winter, and then reverse before the summer.
It's just that at the end of last year, the road to Tianzhu across the green mountains was cut off by the Tang Dynasty army. And the last captain ignored the 2,000 soldiers of Khotan, as if he didn't see it, swaggered with his soldiers and horses, and went straight to the Zhu Jubo country, which was subordinate to the king of Shule.
The Western Turkic Wututun Geshu Ju, who guarded the Zhu Jubo Kingdom, refused to accept it, coerced the monarchs and ministers of the Zhu Jubo Kingdom, determined to resist to the end, and secretly ordered the Turks of the Goshu Department to go to the Golden Horde to ask for help.
Beginning in November of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, many universities in the Western Regions, after the formation of a snow disaster, once made the crossbow lose five departments and had to loot the Persian caravan to relieve his breath.
Although the Tang army's march was also slow, a large amount of cotton wool military resources and special sleds and snow plows made the Tang army still able to attack the set targets with a speed far superior to that of the Turks.
In recent years, the countries of the Western Regions have found that the Tang army is fighting more and more against historical common sense, but there is no way to do it. Qualified and excellent cotton wool fabrics were only available in the Tang Dynasty, and only in a very small number of areas in the Tang Dynasty. Except for the purchase of the military department, most of the cases belong to the category of luxury goods.
If it weren't for the special background of the last captain, I am afraid that the cotton lining of the Western Army General's Mansion in Dunhuang Palace would have to be intercepted half.
All the countries in the Western Regions knew that the Han people were going to celebrate the New Year, but at the end of the year, the "Condor Shooter" Geshu Jubo rode alone to surrender, and King Zhu Jubo was informed of all the arrangements inside and outside the city.
Subsequently, in order to show his merits, he changed his name to Ge Shu Jubo.
"Frustrated, blocked." Cheng Chubi, who had a tiger's beard, looked at Ge Shu frustrated, opened his mouth, and the white gas diffused, like a bear swallowing clouds and spitting fog there, "You are meritorious and virtuous." β
Cheng Chubi, who was holding a horse whip, looked at Zhu Jubo Wangcheng not far away, grinned, and opened his mouth like a blood basin: "For the sake of your decisiveness and wisdom, you can save half of the capital crimes." β
"Thank you...... Captain Xie! β
Lying in the snow, Ge Shufang, who was trembling, was about to collapse. The red and black Tang Army is like a steamer that only smokes in the snow, and at a glance, it is a line of white gas rising. Beneath the armor mask are a pair of impatient eyes.
Blood-red, fiery, manic......
Cheng Chubi didn't ask why Ge Shufu betrayed Geshu Tutun, nor did he ask Ge Shufu if he had any hatred with the nobles of the Western Turks, because there was no need.
On the last day of the fourteenth year of Zhenguan, the king city of Zhu Jubo was breached, and the king of Shulezhong fled in embarrassment, and followed the Western Turkic Tutun Geshu Jumi to escape the screening and killing of the Tang army.
All those who stubbornly resist and win are the souls of the Tang knife.
On the first day of the new year of the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, the city covered in red and colored colors was filled with a happy atmosphere, but the remnants of Zhu Jubo fell into fear.
"The villain meets the captain......"
The Shule people, who spoke in a very humble tone, threw themselves on the ground, and then offered skins, cattle and sheep, maids, slaves, gold and silver. And at the street entrance in the city, the armor was holding the war knife in his hand, and Cheng Chubi pressed his hands on the hilt of the knife, and the cold wind blew the thick beard under the helmet, which was covered with ice slag and snowflakes.
The marching room hurriedly took someone to count the supplies, and then entered them in the account book, and then nodded at the stroke.
And the last captain waved his hand, and the Shule people immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted again and again: "Taiwei Gonghou Wandai!" The prince of the princess, Wandaiβ"
Although his Chinese dialect has a strong Longyou accent, he can speak very well, which makes Cheng Chubi very satisfied, turned sideways slightly, and said to the guard: "If you can speak Chinese, you are a usable person, lift him up and watch him create." β
"Yes, Captain!"
After a while, the Shule people, who had been jubilant when they went out, were suddenly stopped by a tall and strong armor soldier, and when they saw what the armor soldier said, he immediately made him happy, nodded his head again and again, hurriedly stepped on a donkey, and hurriedly went home to report the good news.
At this time, another Shule man stepped forward and offered supplies, but, on the other side of Cheng Chubi, the masked brother Shufu whispered something, which suddenly made Cheng Chubi sneer, raised the horizontal knife and pointed, and immediately rushed out of the executioner with his chest and breasts left and right, held the person down, and without waiting for the call, the knife fell in his hand, and suddenly the head fell to the ground, and the blood spurted out for several feet, and a group of wealthy people in Wangcheng trembled more and more.
"It seems that there are still not enough people who have died."
Cheng Chubi stood up, and his voice reached the entire street. After he finished saying this, the masked brother Shu was frustrated, and immediately translated it aloud.
In just one sentence, those wealthy families in the city, who were already as earth-colored as dirt, suddenly stopped thinking about luck, and hurriedly ordered their families to hurry up and prepare properly.
If the money and furniture are gone, you can save again, and if your life is gone, there is nothing left.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every time Cheng Chubi took a step on the wooden platform, he chopped the floor with a horizontal knife, he was originally stout, and after many years in the army, he had gone through fighting, and he was full of violent mania in the army. He is not as gentle as Changsun Chong, nor as obscene and cunning as Qu Tuquan, he is not a sword or a horse lance, and he is neither elegant nor clumsy.
Like any soldier in the end army, he was like a horizontal knife at his waist, simple, direct, and sharp.
"There aren't many of us."
The dull voice sounded again, and Cheng Chubi said with a sinister smile as he walked, "The Turks are very close to us, and their people in the city have fled again, perhaps, in a few days, there will be a large army of Turks who will come here again." You people ......"
He raised his sword again, but it was not to kill, but simply because he raised it, the rich men in the city and the nobles who had not had time to flee all lay on the ground, lest the blade be pointed at him.
"Huh." A mocking laugh sounded, Cheng Chubi turned around and paced, walking very slowly, the armor on his body made his already stout figure appear even bigger, and Ge Shu, who followed him like a slave, was depressed beside him, and it was a big circle smaller.
"You will surely think that when the Turks come, you will be saved. Your money, your cattle and sheep, your slaves, your ......," he said, suddenly carrying up a row of maids standing under the wooden fence, of typical Cypriot blood, with curly hair, wrapped in a blanket, and exposed to the air with a pink and white arm with the mark of a brand, "woman. β
"Ha ......"
With a long breath, the white mist bursted, and the evil ghost that was originally in the mouth of Khotanese is now more and more like.
"Presumably, all of your things will return to your own hands after the Turks come. That's what you think. β
Cheng Chubi grinned, "You still think, maybe, I...... Will be afraid of the army of the Turks, and then, with my people, return to the end. After all, there are few of us. β
For a time, the crows were silent, as quiet as a grave.
"It's a good place."
Cheng Chubi looked around, "It's such a good place, such a good place, how can I just leave?" β
Boom!
The horizontal knife waved violently, cutting the wooden fence with a knife, and Cheng Chubi threw aside the Sai seed maid who was sacrificed in his hand, and then shouted at the Quartet: "Now and the last army is the vanguard, Lianke the three cities, and destroy the Zhu Jubo country." However, there was a Turkic counterattack in the front, and there was no support from Dunhuang in the back, if it was a battle, it would be a battle to the death! You have taught me whether to fight or to goβ"
Brother Shu Fu beside him was frightened by Cheng Chubi's might, and he actually took a few steps back, and before he could stabilize his mind, he saw that the Tang troops who were red and black in all directions actually pulled out their Tang knives and waved their blades, and roared angrily into the sky: "Kill-"