Datang: Dad, I really didn't want to rebel!

Chapter 33 The Age of Barbarism

Chapter 43 The Age of Barbarism

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Li Chengqian held the spear and pushed it forward with all his strength.

And the leader of the Nanman was pushed back by this huge force.

It wasn't until he leaned against a big tree that he finally stopped.

The faces of both of them turned red, and the leader of the Nanman did not expect that this thin-looking Datang man had such great strength.

At this moment, Li Chengqian raised the spear.

The tip of the spear moved upwards along the blade, and pierced directly into the forehead of the Nanman leader.

puff!

The sound of the tip of the gun piercing the flesh sounded, the leader of the Nanban's eyes widened, and blood slowly flowed down his cheeks from his forehead.

"you…"

The Southern Barbarian leader's pupils were full of disbelief. He never imagined that this four-horned sheep, whom he looked down upon, could actually have such high martial arts.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now.

The Nanban leader's eyes became more and more lax, and then he fell to the ground with a plop.

With a cold face, Li Chengqian withdrew his silver gun.

Tick!
A drop of blood fell down the sharp tip of the spear, just in time to converge with the blood flowing from the forehead of the Nanman leader.

Immediately, he scanned for a week, and found that almost half of the more than 600 Southern barbarians were dead, and the rest were fighting and retreating.

As for Wei Wuzu, he also suffered some losses, but not much.

Their originally black armor was stained with blood, and their eyes were as scarlet as wild beasts.

There is no language barrier between the two sides, so there is no such thing as peace talks.

In the end, nearly a hundred Southern barbarians escaped into the forest.

"Don't chase, they can't escape!" Li Chengqian sneered and stopped Wei Wuzu from continuing to chase.

"Cough cough..."

The most embarrassing person now is probably Wang Lei.

His right hand was cut with a knife, and there were more or less scars on his body.

"It's alright."

Li Chengqian walked up to him.

Wang Lei clutched his arm, smiled wryly and said, "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm a little rusty."

Li Chengqian patted him on the shoulder, "You did a good job, at least you didn't run away!"

Wang Lei grinned, "Thank you Mr. Li for your compliment."

"You go back first and ask Chen Duwei to bring more people over and transport these corpses back to Qianzhou." Li Chengqian ordered.

"Here!"

As Wang Lei spoke, he limped towards the other side.

Li Chengqian looked at Mo Zaiti, although there was a lot of blood on his body, but he was in a good state of mind, presumably most of the blood belonged to the enemy.

"Don't mention it again, are you okay?"

Although they are characters summoned by the system, they also have flesh and blood. Apart from being absolutely loyal to Li Chengqian, others will be injured and die just like ordinary people.

Mo Zaiti shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Um…"

Li Chengqian nodded, looked at those Wei soldiers, "Go and check the situation of Wei soldiers."

"Here!"

Mo Zaiti said and went over to ask about the situation.

After a while, he walked up to Li Chengqian, "Grandpa Li, out of a hundred brothers, 32 died and sixteen were injured."

Li Chengqian sighed, "Oh, the casualties are still quite heavy."

"Yeah!" Mo Zaiti also nodded solemnly, "After we go back, we have to train them again."

The conversation between the two is very ordinary, but if other people hear it, I'm afraid they will be so angry that they vomit blood.

In the wars with foreigners, although Datang won more than lost, but almost every time, it basically had the advantage in numbers.

Every time he played against foreigners, Datang almost doubled the number of foreigners.

If the number of people is equal, it will be a tie at best.

But now, there are only 100 Wei Wu soldiers, but there are more than 600 barbarians.

The difference was six times, but the barbarians were beaten to pieces, while only 32 Wei soldiers died and more than a dozen were injured.

Such a huge gap in strength would be a miracle for any general!

"Bring back the dead brothers." Li Chengqian said.

"Here!"

Don't give orders again, and those who can walk by themselves will carry a corpse on their backs.

If you are injured and cannot walk, you will support each other.

As soon as he returned to the official road, hundreds of cavalry came to meet him.

"Hurry up, come and bring back the sacrificed brothers first."

As Li Chengqian spoke, dozens of cavalrymen dismounted and took away the sacrificed Wei soldiers.

"Master Li, are you okay?"

Chen Cang got off his horse with an anxious expression on his face.

"Look at me, I look like something is wrong!" Li Chengqian said with a smile.

Chen Cang heaved a sigh of relief, and turned excitedly: "Grandpa Li, you are really amazing. With 100 players, against 600 players, you won a complete victory. Who else can achieve this record!"

"First go and move the corpses of those barbarians back to Qianzhou. I want to use their corpses to pay tribute to the people!"

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Qianzhou city gate.

Although the Tang army won a complete victory, the common people were not very excited.

In this Nanman invasion, eight villages were killed and more than 500 people were tortured to death.

Among them were more than 200 adults, more than 100 children, and the rest were women.

At the gate of Qianzhou city, surrounded by thousands of people, all of them bowed their heads in grief, obviously they haven't come out of today's incident.

"Everyone!"

Just when everyone was depressed, Li Chengqian walked up to the top of the wall.

Hearing his words, the people looked up at him one after another.

"What happened today is my fault!"

In the astonished eyes of the common people, Li Chengqian said loudly: "If I could have noticed the invasion of Qianzhou by the southern barbarians earlier and had taken countermeasures, so many common people would not have been injured!"

"I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again in the future!"

After Li Chengqian finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

And the people are admonishing one after another.

"Mr. Li, this is none of your business, it's all the fault of those beasts who killed a thousand people!" a commoner said angrily.

"Correct!"

His words were quickly supported by other people. Thousands of people raised their arms and shouted with indignation.

Of course, the object of their anger was not Li Chengqian, but those southern barbarians.

Seeing that the people were so excited, Li Chengqian waved his hand immediately.

Hundreds of guards, each dragging a corpse of a Southern barbarian in their left hand and a corpse of a Southern barbarian in their right hand, dragged them out of the city gate like this, and then threw them in a pile.

Soon, a mountain of corpses appeared in front of the people.

"There are a total of 460 Southern barbarians here. Although they are corpses, you have the final say on what to do with them!" Li Chengqian yelled.

The people fell silent, and then one person gritted his teeth and said, "Burn them to death!"

"Burn them!"

Li Chengqian waved his hand to signal the people to calm down, and then said: "Well, I will do as you say!"

After speaking, he clapped his hands.

Another group of guards rushed out, holding a bundle of firewood in their hands, and piled it around the mountain of corpses.

After the firewood was piled, the two cavalrymen took torches in their hands and threw them into the firewood pile.

The fire was crackling and burning, coupled with the scorching sun, the people who were roasted were very uncomfortable.

But all the people's faces were full of excitement.

This is a barbaric era, whoever has a hard fist gets the fist.

Since the southern barbarians can torture and kill the people, the Tang Dynasty can also abuse the southern barbarians.

The only regret is that these southern barbarians died too quickly.

"Master Li, we are back!"

After the fire was almost finished, another voice suddenly came from the official road.

Everyone couldn't help but look over. When the people saw the leader, their faces suddenly changed.

"Aren't those bandits from Jiufeng Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)