Datang broom star

Pieces of Khitan knelt on the ground, surrounded by their own horses calling out to them to get on their horses quickly.

"Chase and kill!"

Jia Pingan shouted: "Chasing and killing all the way!"

The galloping Bao Dong rode his horse closer, cupped his hands, and chased after him!

Jia Pingan nodded.

Come up Lei Hong, hand over!

Chase!

Jia Pingan nodded.

The governor of Yingzhou, Chang Yonglie, approached and cupped his hands, "Guogong really deserves to be a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, I admire you!"

Jia Pingan nodded.

Wei Qingyi looked at him and suddenly understood a lot.

He was holding his breath all the time, like a fully inflated water bag, being weighed down by the Khitans.Another person guessed that he would have collapsed a long time ago, and retreated with his troops.

But Jia Pingan in front of him was taking risks.

A conciliatory mission turned into an act of extermination by him.

If the Xi family is gone, they will become farmers in the south of the Tang Dynasty.

There is a high probability that the Khitan will disappear, the leaders will be strangled, and the herdsmen will be thrown to the south, or thrown somewhere to become farmers.

Jia Pingan in front turned around and glanced at her, "How is it?"

This is asking how she is physically and mentally.

Wei Qingyi blurted out, "The Duke is amazing!"

Jia Ping turned around and smiled.

"Hahahaha!"

He charged ahead, followed by [-] cavalry, and [-] Xiren cavalry behind.

Thousands of troops and horses are rushing to kill with his horizontal knife!

"Khan!"

Abu Gu galloped all the way, screams and calls for help could be heard from time to time, but he turned a deaf ear.

"escape!"

That was the only thought in his mind.

"Quick! Go find the Turks!"

The only ones who can protect him at present are the Turks.

"Khan save me!"

The sound is very close.

Abu Gu turned his head in panic, and saw a Tang Jun cut off the guard behind him with a single blow.

"drive!"

Abu Gu frantically whipped his horse.

His horse can be called a one-of-a-kind steed, and it gradually opened up the distance as soon as it exerted its strength.

"Abu Gu is about to run away."

Someone is shouting.

Jia Pingan chased after him and said, "Let the interpreter tell anyone who captured or killed Abu Gu to vote for him. The reward will be [-] yuan, plus Chang'an household registration."

The interpreter shouted loudly.

"The Duke of the State has an order. Anyone who can capture or kill Abu Gu to vote will be rewarded with [-] coins, plus Chang'an household registration."

When it came to rewarding [-] coins, the Khitan fleeing ahead remained silent.

These days, there are so many things where money is spent but not life is spent.

But when they heard about Chang'an household registration, many people couldn't help looking at Abu Gu.

Along the way, people kept falling behind, and people kept reining in their horses and surrendering.

"There is no movement!"

The chase ended in the afternoon.

Under the setting sun, Jia Ping'an raised his hand.

"I can't chase anymore, rest."

Driving at night on the grassland is death.

After lighting the fire, everyone roasted the dry food they brought, and then ate it.

The convoy arrived later.

"Lieutenant Han led people to collect the corpse."

Jia Pingan felt a little regretful, "It's a pity."

A Jingguan was wasted like this.

"Is there any dry food?"

Abu Gu stopped with more than a thousand people.

Everyone stared at more than a hundred people carrying dry food.

Abu Gu was hungry, and said: "When I return to the tribe, there will be no shortage of money and food, so I will give as much as I want."

More than a hundred people donated dry food unwillingly.

But there are too many monks and too little porridge, and more than a thousand people eat the dry food brought by more than a hundred people, and one person will die after two or three mouthfuls.