Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

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Yang Tai stood alone in the living room, hesitant and muttering to himself.

Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically, his eyes became as red as blood, he suddenly ran to the living room wall, walked to the bottom of a seemingly expensive one hanging on the wall, stretched out his hand and pulled it out...

hum~~

A long and lengthy sound of the sword being unsheathed, as continuous as a dragon's chant, was extraordinary.

Yang Tai drew his sword out, slashed wildly at the pillars in the living room, and hissed, "Ah...I don't accept it! I don't accept it!!!"

"I belong to the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, and I rely on the queen of the mountain king Yang Lin. How can I give up so easily?"

"Those who betray me will die!"

"Samba, I will crush you to ashes!!!"

"I won't lose, I won't..."

At this time, Yang Tai swung his long sword and hacked at the cylinder, the sword pierced the wood three-pointed, the cylinder creaked, his face was flushed and his eyes were absent-minded, as if he was insane.

boom!

While waving his right arm, he raised his hand and accidentally knocked his helmet to the ground, and the hairpin was torn off, and his hair fell out, looking hideous and terrifying like a madman.

"No, no, this general still has a huge racecourse, and Da Sui Bao... Uncle Bao, where is Uncle Bao?"

Yang Tai's voice suddenly became higher and higher, and he shouted sadly outside the living room: "Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao, where are you? Only Uncle Bao is truly loyal to this general. Come here, come here..."

"Report, report~~ General!"

Suddenly, a soldier who looked like a soldier rushed into the living room, knelt on one leg and cupped his hands and shouted: "Report to the general, the Tang army and the Tubo slave army are only one mile away from the city. For example, how..."

"Where's Uncle Bao?"

Yang Tai seemed to turn a deaf ear to the soldier's report, and interrupted his report violently, with disheveled hair and carrying a long sword, walked up to him, and asked with straight eyes:

"Where is Uncle Bao? Where is Uncle Bao? Go find Uncle Bao for General Ben. Haha, we haven't lost yet!!!"

The kneeling soldier was obviously frightened by Yang Tai's madness. He looked up at him in disbelief, swallowed with worry on his face, and said weakly: "Report, General, Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao has already killed."

boom!

Yang Tai suddenly kicked the soldier's chest, knocked him to the ground, and shouted again in a miserable voice: "Damn, what did you say?"

"what?"

The soldier covered his chest, his face was a bit painful, obviously he had been kicked by Yang Tai in the chest just now, and the injury was serious.However, the pained face was mixed with fear, and he slowly moved towards the outside of the living room with his buttocks wriggling.

While squirming and retreating, he subconsciously repeated: "Uncle Bao is dead, big, big general, Tuva City, if you want it, or you won't keep it!"

"You bullshit!"

Bang bang bang, Yang Tai raised his sword again and took a few steps forward, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand to aim at the bodyguard who was lying on the ground, and stabbed hard towards his chest.

puff!

The long sword pierced through the chest, splashing blood three feet high, spraying Yang Tai's face, it was even more ferocious and strange.

The talkative soldier was so stunned that he couldn't make a scream, so he died, hanging his head and dying.

After killing his own soldiers, Yang Tai seemed to have calmed down, squatting on the ground and looking at the soldiers killed by himself, his eyes burst open, with an expression of regret.

After staring at the dead body for a long time, Yang Tai shook his head softly and said, "Damn you for disturbing our army's morale!"

"Haha, Uncle Bao is dead? Who else can I trust?"

"Have you lost? I have been working hard for more than ten years, and in one day, I lost everything?"

"No, you little lowly soldier, you must be talking nonsense. I am a descendant of the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, and the Queen of the King of the Mountain. How could I easily lose to others?"

"Hahaha……"

Crazy, Yang Tai stood up suddenly, waved the chaotic sword towards the void, and did not forget to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, really crazy.

miso miso,

A few soldiers suddenly ran into the living room, wanting to investigate the situation, and suddenly saw Yang Tai in the living room with disheveled hair, waving a long sword and laughing wildly, and also saw a bloody corpse lying on the ground.

It turned out to be the body of their brother Pao Ze.

Surprisingly, the long sword waving in Yang Tai's hand was still dripping with blood.

shuh~~

Seeing this, several soldiers looked at each other one after another, their eyes full of panic and fear. After just looking at each other for a while, they immediately ran out of the yard in unison.

While running wildly, he did not forget to open his arms and shout:

"Crazy, General Yang is crazy!"

"Brothers, run for your life, the general is finished!"

"Open the city gate and welcome the Tang army, we still have a way to survive..."

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Yang Tai in the living room obviously didn't care about the chaos in the yard outside, but he just picked up his sword and slashed wildly in the living room and went crazy.

After going crazy for a long time, he suddenly stopped and stopped, looked around the extravagantly decorated living room of the General's Mansion, and finally walked under a huge landscape painting mounted on the wall of the living room, silently watching it quietly.

In this huge painting, there are high mountains, famous rivers and rivers, and giant eagles soaring down thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Looking at the seal in the lower right corner of the giant painting, it seems to be from the handwriting of Yang Lin, the patron of the ancestors.

After staring at the painting for a long time, Yang Tai raised the corner of his mouth, clenched the long sword in his hand, and suddenly burst into a long laugh. This long laugh was not as crazy as before, but a little more dejected.

"This general belongs to the royal family of the Sui Dynasty, with a noble lineage, how can ordinary people get their hands on it?"

"No one can control the fate of this general!"

"Haha... I, Yang Tai's life and death, only I can decide, others, hmph, don't even think about it!!!"

Chapter 239 What a decent death!

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