Chapter 188 Taiping does what it says (some cat for Niuniu)
The remaining warriors were stubbornly resisting.
Zuhan was protected in the middle, with Tu Duo in front of him.
Someone knelt down and asked to surrender. Tu Duo cursed: "You are a wolf-hearted person!" and then killed him with a knife.
Should the Tang people take action?
No.
Yang Xuan and others were watching the fun.
kill!
Keep killing!
Just like the men in the scroll holding a cigarette.
In the end, Tu Duo was left to protect Zuhan, while the others avoided and knelt on the other side.
King Wei was covered in blood after being killed, so he rode his horse over and said, "Please accept the surrender."
Yang Xuan shook his head.
"Uda!"
Uda rushed forward and said, "Master."
"Kill them all!"
Everyone looked back at Yang Xuan in astonishment.
However, Uda did not hesitate at all, pointed forward and shouted: "Master has an order, kill them all!"
"Don't accept surrender?" King Wei was a little curious...but not intolerable.
"This is a provocation. If Taiping shows mercy this time, believe me, these aliens will go further. They feel that they don't have to pay much for doing something wrong, so what are they waiting for? If they don't do it, they are stupid!"
Yang Xuan said coldly, "I want to tell them one thing. The Tang Dynasty must not be humiliated!"
More than a hundred cavalry rushed forward, and before the people kneeling on the ground could react, their heads were being killed.
The men and women were running around all over the place, but the guards were surrounding them from all sides. Occasionally, someone would escape through the gaps and be shot dead in an instant.
When all these people were strangled, the guards rushed towards Zuhan and Tuduo.
"Stop." Uda stopped the guards and asked for instructions: "Master, what should I do with this person?"
The leader always has to be dealt with alone, and maybe he can be used as a mascot to go around in peace.
In the Tang Dynasty, it was a hobby to have the leaders of foreign tribes dance for fun at celebration banquets, and it is unlikely that the master would like it too.
Zuhan shouted: "I am willing to surrender to Yang Ming Mansion, and I am willing to be a slave."
He smiled flatteringly, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I can dance, I can also herd..."
Tu Duo angrily tried to help him up, "No, you once said you wanted to be the king of the grassland. Where is your dignity? Show your dignity and die on the way to the killing place!"
"Uh! King of the grassland?" Yang Xuan was stunned.
Uda said: "Master, every leader on the grassland will have such thoughts, no matter how big or small."
Their leader was like this at the beginning. With the ambition to become the king of the grassland, he went to worship the sacred mountain, but he died.
Uda thought for a long time and felt that the leader did not have the life of the king of the grassland, but he forced himself to seek blessings from the gods. As a result, the gods were angry and killed him.
He glanced at his master with admiration in his eyes.
The gods descended to earth and killed the leader, but gave the master divine breath. I don’t know when the master will be able to contact the gods.
Zu Han pushed Tu Duo away and said, "Get out! You villain!"
Tu Duo was startled and walked away on his knees.
"Chief!" Tu Duo grabbed his shoulder.
There is a knife on the ground.
Zuhan picked up the knife, turned on his knees, stabbed Tu Duo's lower abdomen, and twisted it several times.
"Uh!" Tu Duo slowly knelt on the ground and looked at Zuhan blankly, his cheeks trembling slightly, "Why?"
Zuhan said softly: "You will have countless opportunities while you are alive, but you will only become food for grassland insects and ants when you die."
Tu Duo knelt down and lowered his head slightly, watching Zu Han kneel forward.
"Meet the master."
Zu Han kowtowed in front of Yang Xuan.
"You violated my rules." Yang Xuan said coldly.
This is the procedure.
Zu Han apologized, his eyes humble, but his right fist was tightly clenched and pressed against the ground, "The villain deserves death. The villain is willing to offer his wife and daughter as slaves for the master to enjoy."
"The crime deserves death? Then I will make it happen for you!"
It shouldn't be like this! Zuhan looked up in shock.
He even thought about how to please Yang Xuan, even by being his aide, even by watching his wife and daughter serve him... After many tribal leaders defeated their opponents, they liked to humiliate their wives in front of their opponents. female.
"Dick!"
"coming!"
Swinging the sword horizontally.
Tu Duo watched Zuhan's head flying with a look of astonishment on his face. He covered his lower abdomen and put his head on the grass in pain.
"Yang Gou can let anyone go, but he can't let you go..."
A pair of feet appeared in front of him. Tu Duo managed to raise his head, looked at Uda and smiled: "I won't say anything."
Uda said indifferently: "Master doesn't expect you to say anything."
"Then you come..."
"Take your head."
Those who did not participate in the fighting were mostly women and children.
"They will be annexed by other tribes." There was no sympathy in Zhao Youcai's eyes.
"Take the woman away." Yang Xuan ordered.
"What do you want a woman for?" King Wei was puzzled.
"The population of Taiping City is too small. Most of the people in the city are men. How can men have children with men?"
"Those are human prisoners." Li Han felt that there was something wrong with Yang Xuan's idea.
"This is not Chang'an, but Northern Xinjiang. Northern Xinjiang is facing countless vicious enemies. What should we do? The people in Guanzhong would rather be refugees than come to Northern Xinjiang. We can only save ourselves and let the Tang Dynasty give birth to countless children. "
Li Han: "..."
King Wei: "..."
"Twenty years later, I hope this place will become the paradise of the Tang Dynasty." Yang Xuan said with confidence.
Everyone began to carry the bodies.
"Lang Jun, how do you do that Jingguan?" The old thief came to ask for instructions.
"Just bury it as you like," someone suggested.
"Pile it up and pound the soil."
Yang Xuan said it in an understatement.
"What does Jingguan look like?" King Wei was curious.
The hundreds of corpses were quickly prepared according to Yang Xuan's method, and then covered with a layer of soil.
Everyone looked at the mountain of corpses quietly.
"The craftsmanship is not very good." Yang Xuan said dissatisfied: "Look at those places, the hands and feet are stretched out, and the head is also exposed, and the grin is unsightly. That's all, it's not bad for the first time. I Where’s the stone you want?”
The stones were moved.
There are no craftsmen, so we can only use knives, axes and other weapons to cut one side of the stone as flat as possible.
"Crude embryo!"
Yang Xuan looked at King Wei and said, "Your Majesty, your cultivation is good, maybe you can polish it a bit?"
King Wei's cheek twitched, "No."
"Some regrets." Yang Xuan felt regret sincerely, "Bi Mo."
"What to write?" Li Han was a little curious, "Epitaph?"
Wang Laoer was grinding the ink, and the old thief picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink, and handed it to Yang Xuan.
"Epitaph? That's right."
Yang Xuan took the brush and thought for a while, then started writing.
King Wei read it out after him.
"In the summer and July of the fourth year of the Qian Dynasty, some tribes intercepted and killed the merchants who were trading with Taiping in order to intimidate them. Yang Xuan, the magistrate of Taiping County in the Tang Dynasty, led 500 horses here. They killed the culprit in a battle and built a capital to watch..."
This is narrative.
"The great Tang Dynasty was so glorious that it spread its authority over the world. Now there are those who jump off the beam and cause trouble. We should punish them and set a warning to others."
There was something special in Li Han's eyes. He looked up and saw that the soldiers were clenching their fists, obviously their blood was boiling.
The great Tang Dynasty was splendid, spreading its power over the world!
How heroic this is.
Yang Xuan's pen is like a dragon and a snake.
King Wei spoke.
"If there are any latecomers who have sharpened their skills in Taiping, they can test their sharpness."
If anyone is not convinced, I will sharpen my sword in Taiping, waiting for the good guy to behead him.
"Is this the Jingguan Stone?" Li Han said, "I think it looks more like a letter of war."
"In the past, when the Tang Dynasty encountered such incidents, it either sent troops or envoys, and used both civil and military forces. Today, it first killed the barbarians, then built a capital on the side, and set up a stone to record them. It can be said that killing people and then punishing the heart." King Wei
Obviously he is quite interested in this new thing called Jingguan.
Li Han thought more, "Zitai, I'm afraid this matter will attract some criticism from Chang'an."
King Wei sneered: "Those are just rotten scholars."
"The pen of a corrupt scholar can kill people." Li Han felt that King Wei would pay the price for his recklessness sooner or later.
Yang Xuan pressed the handle of the sword and said calmly: "The population of the Tang Dynasty is increasing day by day, but the land is scarce. In addition, the rich and powerful are greedy and annexing, so that refugees are everywhere. Why do our warriors hold swords at the border fortress? One is to kill the unworthy ministers, and the other is to kill the unruly ministers.
Use the horizontal sword in your hand to open the way for the Tang Dynasty."
He raised his head and looked at the capital, and said solemnly: "Under the general situation, whoever dares to block the progress of the Tang Dynasty will be punished!"
The five hundred cavalry roared away.
Only now did the remaining people dare to go to the Beijing Temple to check.
"God is above!" An old man looked at the limbs stretched out from the earth, slowly knelt down, and shouted with tears: "This is the devil's method. The leader should not provoke Taiping, and should not provoke that Yang Ming
Mansion!"
No one has ever seen such a mountain of corpses, and no one has ever seen someone kill someone and leave a murderous declaration behind.
On the third day, several large vehicles came slowly.
This trip has yielded a lot, and the three businessmen were talking happily about business matters.
"What the grassland people like most is the goods from the Tang Dynasty. Not to mention the exquisiteness, many of the goods are unique. In the past, Chenzhou was unwilling to trade with the grassland. We could only watch the bold ones smuggling and make a lot of money.
Bo Man. It’s great now, there’s an upright trade, those smugglers are going to cry.”
"No, last time I heard a smuggler say that he wanted to take Yang Xuan's head."
"Yang Xuan is a good man."
The three businessmen all laughed, but then frowned.
"What should we do about the interception and killing? This time we are the ones who are unlucky, but next time it might be us."
"Yang Xuan said he wanted to avenge them. When we left the city, we saw five hundred horses coming here, but we didn't see any killing there. It can be seen that it was a lie and a bluff. It was just a show to show us."
"Hey! Today's officials... Chenzhou's officials are optimistic about the city first. As for the attack, let's forget about it."
"I don't blame them. Once the three major ministries join forces, it will be difficult for Chenzhou to stop them. Even if they can stop it, the emperor's uncle from Tanzhou will be behind them. So it is a credit to them to guard the city."
"Remember...I was still a young man at that time. The three major tribes at that time shrank their heads when they heard the reputation of the Tang Dynasty. How could they dare to attack? In the past ten years, things have changed. When the Tang Dynasty heard the reputation of the three major tribes,
I'm terrified when my troops attack, hey! I'm afraid the next iron horse ride beyond the Great Wall is not far away from the Central Plains."
"Hey! Why is there a hill in front of me? I remember there isn't one, right? Could it be that the gods moved mountains and seas?"
"There is a hill, let's take a look."
Three businessmen rode past.
"Erlulu!"
The three horses suddenly stopped uneasily, then shook their heads, even neighed and tried to retreat.
"Hush!"
The three of them comforted the horse, but the horse refused to go any further.
"That's weird. Is there something weird about that hill?"
A businessman dismounted and walked slowly over.
He walked to the hill and looked up...
"Hey! What is it?"
When the two businessmen saw him standing there blankly, they felt itchy.
The businessman's body suddenly trembled, his legs went weak, and he knelt down in front of the hill.
No!
He knelt before a stone tablet.
"By God!"
The businessman's voice was trembling, "This is... this is divine punishment!"
The two businessmen were surprised and trotted over.
On the front of the hill, a hand stretched out from the earth and dropped weakly. The fingers fell on a human head below.
The man grinned at the three businessmen with bared teeth.
It really seemed like he was laughing.
"This is a mountain of corpses!"
one businessman exclaimed.
"Look, there are words here. If you know how to read, come and take a look."
"What did you write?"
"In the summer and July of the fourth year of the Qian Dynasty, some tribes intercepted and killed the merchants who were trading with Taiping in order to intimidate them. Yang Xuan, the magistrate of Taiping County in the Tang Dynasty, led 500 horses here. They killed the culprit in a battle and built a capital to watch..."
The three businessmen fell down in front of the stone monument, their faces pale.
"He does what he says!"
"He used the mountain of corpses to warn those fools!"
"There are more below. If there are any latecomers who have sharpened their skills in Taiping, they can test their sharpness."
"Oh my God, Yang Mingfu is the benefactor I've been waiting for!"
The news spread quickly around.
…
Nongha returned to the tribe with two corpses.
"They're dead."
The relatives of the deceased are crying.
The leader roared: "Who killed them?"
"A man of Asan."
The relatives looked up at the leader, with despair in their eyes.
The Asan tribe is more powerful than them, and the Asan tribe has many merchants, rich, and equipment that they cannot compare with.
The leader stamped his feet and sighed.
A woman knelt there and cried, "Every time my man comes back, he will distribute money to the tribe according to the rules. Now that he is dead, the murderers of the Asan tribe are laughing at us. Chief... send troops."
The leader smiled bitterly, "We are not opponents. I... I will go see the Khan later and ask the Khan to make the decision."
An old man wiped away his tears and said, "The Khan will not care about the disputes below."
Unless it causes heavy casualties, Hua Zhuo will not interfere with the affairs of the tribe below... Just pay the cattle and sheep on time, and send warriors to follow when going out.
Hua Zhuo would not care about the others, just like the most ruthless prostitute in a brothel in Chang'an. He was talking about being a little naughty before, but he picked up his pants and left in the blink of an eye.
"leader!"
More than ten relatives and friends of the deceased knelt there to plead!
The leader smiled bitterly, "Nongha knows best when doing business abroad, and the Khan will not care about it."
Nong Ha nodded and lowered his head, not daring to look at the sad and angry eyes of his brother's woman, but feeling guilty at the same time, "The Taiping Yang Ming Mansion said... that he would avenge them."
More than ten relatives looked at the leader.
The leader wanted to fool him, but the father-in-law of one of the deceased was an elder in the tribe and was quite prestigious.
There were no skilled craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty on the grassland, nor were the people of the Tang Dynasty good at creating. Life was so difficult that the average life span was short.
Under such circumstances, living a long life is a natural advantage. Being well-informed, wise, etc., titles such as these are freely placed on the heads of the elders.
The elder had a sarcastic look on his face, so the leader must show his respect.
"Taiping will not take risks and start a war with Vaxie over two foreign businessmen, so this is just Yang Xuan's words to appease you."
Everyone looked at the elder.
The elder nodded, "Just as we will not be moved no matter how many people from the Tang Dynasty die, so will Yang Xuan."
"Then what should we do?"
"endure!"
The elders got a hint from the leader, "We need to be patient, but remember hatred."
"God!"
The woman howled in despair.
"what should we do?"
Without her man, she and her children would either have to wait to die of cold and starvation, or they could only choose to become the woman of a certain man in the tribe...perhaps his second or third woman.
The children also cried, knowing that the man who shielded them from the wind and rain was gone, and a violent storm would be waiting for them from now on.
"Someone!"
The sound of horse hooves came.
Someone outside exclaimed, "It's Tang Jun, be on guard!"
The leader was shocked and said, "Quick, gather together."
Just as the men and strong women were getting on their horses, more than ten horses came galloping towards them.
More than ten riders suddenly reined in their horses, and one of them stepped forward.
"Who are the family members of the deceased?"
A woman walked up in despair and said, "I am."
The cavalryman looked at her, "The Ming Dynasty asked you, are your family friends of the Tang Dynasty?"
The somewhat impatient look of the leader just now appeared in the woman's mind, and she nodded vigorously, "Yes."
The cavalry waved, and three cavalrymen stepped forward. The two dropped two bags. The bags hit the grass with a heavy sound.
The third cavalryman stepped forward and also dropped a bag.
The cavalryman pointed to three bags, and someone went over to open them.
The cavalry said: "The Ming government has said that they pay taxes according to the rules of Taiping. If they abide by the rules, they are friends of the Tang Dynasty. If a friend dies unexpectedly, according to the rules of the Tang Dynasty, Taiping will avenge him and support his family."
The cavalryman nodded.
“Taiping keeps his word.”
The bags fell apart.
The two bags were filled with copper coins.
Another bag was opened and lifted up.
The human head rolled out of it like a melon.
The cavalrymen turned their horses around.
"From now on, there will be no Asan tribe in the world!"