"I know! I know!"

Tang Heshang burst into tears, holding Zhao Er with his right hand, and blocking his abdomen with his left hand, saying, "Zhao Er, hold on, I will definitely cure you!"

"General, General! Cough!"

With a cough, blood gushed out of the corner of his mouth again. Zhao Er said weakly: "General, but, I really hurt! I...I...!"

Zhao Er couldn't say the words afterwards, and his hands hanged to the ground. Tang He felt that Zhao Er, whom he was holding, suddenly became very heavy!

"Zhao Er!"

"Zhao Er! Zhao Er!"

"ah!"

Tang He Shangyangtian roared angrily, put Zhao Erping on the ground, picked up his Tang Zhidao and turned around to join the battle!

"kill!"

Roar, kill with one knife!

"kill!"

He yelled again and killed him with another knife!

The blood of Liaoren splattered on his face, and Tang He didn't blink for a moment!

Zhao Er's death not only aroused the anger on Tang River, but also aroused the anger of every Tang soldier who saw this!

This anger condensed into a strong murderous aura, and then turned into a huge force, pouring into every cell of the Tang army soldiers!

Finally, these forces seemed to condense into a pair of armor called "No fear" on the Tang army soldiers!

Is the sword of the Liaoren coming?

There is no need to avoid it, I will slash it down with one knife!

This is true on the battlefield. The more you are not afraid, the more stable your hands will be and the faster your sword will be!

So what if you swing your knife first?

My knife is faster. Before you cut the fast knife on me, I cut off your head away!

The final battle became the result of cutting melons, cutting vegetables and poking holes!

Five or six hundred officials, whether they swung their swords to kill the Tang army or those who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, were killed by one or one shot!

Luo Dou, the head of the Liao Renren, was shot to death by Cheng Chubi!

After the battle was finally over, Tang Heshang felt that all his strength was being pulled away. His hands could no longer hold the Tang sword, and the man fell to the corpse!

He opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "If you can move, go and notify Li Dezhao to come over, treat everyone's wounds, clean the battlefield, and count the casualties!"

After a brief rest, Tang He Shang forced his spirits and guided Li Dezhang and the craftsmen of the Gunpowder Supervision Commission to start curing the soldiers' injuries.

This trick ended at noon the next day!

It was not until this time that I discovered on the Tang River that Feng Zhizhang had long disappeared.

......

Gaozhou, Feng Zhizhang, who had just run back to his home, looked frightened!

The young Feng family’s son has never seen the rolled-up bead curtain, and has never seen the death of eight thousand people. The blood flows on the ground, and he feels sticky when he walks a step!

"What happened?"

Seeing his son's heartbroken and frightened, Feng Ann frowned and asked, "Why did Tang Jun come back?"

Feng Zhizhang laughed terrifyingly and said incoherently: "It's over, it's over! With the rumbling sound, all eight thousand people are over! Blood remains on the street, like a river!"

Eight thousand people?

All finished?

Eight thousand Tang army members were destroyed by Luo Dou?

No! If Luo Dou had such ability, could he snatch the business road from them?

Who is finished, Luo Dou?

Feng Ang was full of doubts and frowned and said, "Tell me clearly, what's going on? Who's done?"

"Luo Dou is finished!"

Feng Zhizhang couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, as if he could not see the terrifying memories in his head. His lips trembled, and Feng Zhizhang said intermittently: "That Wu'an County is Tang Jian's son. The eldest brother wrote a letter to Tanghe, there were only one hundred people, and the Tang army only came to one hundred people!

Iron cans, fry them first! Roll down the bead curtains and trample them... When I left, Luo Dou was only five or six hundred left!"

Feng Ang frowned deeply when he heard this, and listened intermittently, and understood the key point of his son's communication.

Wu'an County is the one who caught Jie Li on the Tanghe that my eldest son said in his letter!

It’s over, it’s not Tang Jun, but Luo Dou!

Only one hundred people came to Tang Jun!

One hundred people beat Luo Dou eight thousand?

Is this possible?

Feng Ang felt that if one hundred iron cavalry was in the empty grassland, they would be very likely to penetrate and defeat them! After all, Emperor Li Er had a battle experience of 3,000 Xuanjia, breaking the king Shi Chong 100,000. However, this is a street battle! It is impossible for cavalry to rush. Not to mention that one hundred people wiped out 8,000, even if they defeated, Feng Ang felt that it was impossible!

However, my second son, who was scared into quail, could not deceive me!

The answer may be on that can! That thing should be the new weapon of Emperor Li Er.

Feng Ang took a deep breath and felt that the hat of the earth emperor on his head was not so stable.

You must go to Xinyi City to see it, at least you must understand the attitude of the Tang Dynasty towards Lingnan towards the Feng family!

Feng Ang rubbed his eyebrows and said to Feng Zhizhang: "Go and ask the mansion to prepare some meat, water and wine! Let's go to Xinyi City together!"

"Going?"

Feng Zhizhang shook his head and said with a pale face: "Dad, can I not go?"

"Coward!"

Feng Ann glared at his son and walked out of his room cursing.

Feng Zhizhang was eventually left in the Gaozhou Governor's Mansion. Feng Ang, the Duke of Yue, who was even the governor of Gaozhou Governor, led more than 1,000 people to the Nanfuzhou Governor's Mansion, 400 miles away.

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Three more days passed, and the battlefield in Xinyi City was finally cleaned! Buckets of water washed down the streets, but they were unable to clean up the dark reds.

All the bodies of Liaoren were transported outside the city, and there were nearly 7,000 incomplete ones! It was estimated on the Tang River that there should be about 8,000 people in the Yixin Horse Gang in Xinyi City! After all, many Liaoren were trampling on it and turned into meat sauce.

In addition to Zhao Er, another thirteen soldiers of the Tang army lost their lives. Among them, eight died directly in the battle, and five were too seriously injured and could not be rescued.

The fourteen soldiers who lived together day and night were disappointed, which made Tang Heshang feel very guilty and even more angry!

According to Li Zhen's report, Tang He could think of what signal he must have received before the raid.

Otherwise, there would not be more patrols on the city wall, and there would not be everyone gathering so quickly!

Who is the one who reported the news?

There is no need to guess this at all!

"Silo!"

The second son of the house, who had an arm hanging on his chest with a cloth strap, walked into the room on Tanghe and asked, "What should I do if the corpses outside the city? Burn it? What should I do if my brothers' bodies are there? It's too hot and I can't transport them back to Chang'an."

Tang Laosi frowned, and couldn't help but remember the one who blocked his sword and lay in his arms and said he was not afraid of pain. The anger filled his heart in these days.

Tang Heshang said: "The brothers' bodies will be cremated and taken back the ashes! As for the Liao people, cut off their heads and build them into Jingguan, and burn the rest! Then we go to Gaozhou and talk to Feng Ang!"

"Jingguan?!"

"right!"

"good!"
Chapter completed!