It had been three days since Cao Jing and Huo Qubing led the eighteen cavalrymen of Yanyun and the eight hundred champion cavalrymen into the desert.
In these three days, they had been following the map in their hands. They had set off from Youzhou and galloped on their horses. Wherever they went, they would kill all the foreign tribes without mercy.
Starting from Liaodong and Goguryeo, a thousand people took advantage of the darkness to slaughter a city, leaving behind countless phantoms as they charged into the desert.
During the three days they had been in the desert, they had encountered two Qiang tribes. Cao Jing had ordered the eighteen riders of Yan Yun to slaughter their way through their homeland.
They looked at the corpses all over the ground. They put down a big fire and continued to move forward.
In these three days, Cao Jing had slaughtered eight tribes and countless barbarians. At the same time, he had rescued tens of thousands of Tang Han people who had been captured by the foreign tribes.
According to his oath, Zhang Tie had completely fulfilled his oath; however, he didn't give the order to return to Youzhou City; instead, he continued to go deep into the desert.
Standing on the hill, Cao Jing found the Turkic Zhenyan tribe on the map. He then looked at Yanmen and Yunzhong on the map and realized that they were still in Bingzhou.
In other words, they had killed all the way from Serenity Plains to Bing Province.
The Zhenyan Tribe belonged to the sphere of influence of the Turkic second prince, and was one of the tribes he relied on the most. It was one of the largest tribes in the Turkic world, with a population of fifty thousand and ten thousand soldiers. At the same time, it was the main force in the invasion of Bingzhou.
"Pigs and dogs, everything is ready."
Huo Qubing walked up to Cao Jing and bowed respectfully.
Cao Jing looked at the bloodthirsty killing intent in Huo Qubing's eyes, then at the solemn 18 Cavalry of Yanyun beside him, and finally fixed his gaze on the 800 champions.
The killing intent of the 800 champion cavalrymen was boiling. They had already taken off their disguises, and their eyes were glowing with a green light, like wolves walking in the desert at night.
"When the night falls, thousands of souls enter the true face!”
Cao Jing gave the order as he watched the sky turn from day to night.
"Kill them!"
The eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun and the eight hundred champion cavalrymen roared. Their killing intent soared into the sky and turned into ghosts that ran wildly in the dark night.
Their target was the Turkic Zhenyan Tribe!
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The Turks were primarily nomadic, but the Zhen Yan Tribe was extremely special. They occupied a large oasis, and their tents were built around it. Although the other tribes envied them, the Zhen Yan Tribe was too powerful and no one dared to provoke them, so they didn't dare to fight over it.
Moreover, the Zhen Yan Tribe was not too far away from the Bing Province. They relied on their powerful plundering ability and plundered the land of the Bing Province from the south. Therefore, their tribe grew bigger and more prosperous.
Thus, when night fell, the Turkic Zhenyan Tribe was filled with cheers and laughter.
The Turkic warrior in charge of patrolling the outer perimeter raised his weapon and looked around warily. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past, and the Turkic soldier shrank back in fear.
A nearby Turkic warrior saw this and immediately laughed mockingly."As a Turkic warrior, you actually shrank back in fear from a gust of wind.”
"You must remember that as a Turkic warrior, even if the Great Tang put their sabers against your neck, you cannot shrink back.”
The Turkic who had been mocked and reprimanded shook his head."Lord Geshule, haven't you heard of him? There is a ghost walking in our Turkic deserts. They kill at night.”
"Hmph, what night spirit?"
Ge Shule snorted coldly.
"Lord Geshule, our great tribal leader has returned from the second prince's place. In this period of time, six tribes of the western Turkic region have already been massacred in a single night. I heard that nothing was left behind, not a single person,"
"Also, the Qiang people who came to our tribe to trade during the day also said that a few of their Qiang tribes were slaughtered."
At this point, the Turkic soldier stepped back."They said that it was a group of walking ghosts that slaughtered the tribe. They only appear at night.”
"Bastard, what ghost? It's just a trick to scare people. We Turks are born wolves, and we fear nothing!”
"Hmph, let those so-called ghosts die!”
"If they dare to come to our Turkic Zhenyan Tribe, our warriors will tear them all apart.”
Just as Tian finished speaking, a 'puchi' sound was heard.
Geshule's head fell to the ground, rolling until it reached the Turkic soldier.
Seeing that Ge Shule was still opening his mouth and hadn't finished speaking, he happened to be facing him.
He was so scared that he trembled and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to shout, he felt a chill on his neck and his consciousness completely froze.
Immediately after, a gust of cold wind rose as the eight hundred champions and eighteen Yan Yun cavalry charged into the Turkic Zhenyan Tribe.
For a moment, wails, cries, screams, sounds of killing, and the sounds of fear mixed together, echoing throughout the entire True Face Tribe.
Until the next day, when the sun rose
Cao Jing stepped into the True Face Tribe.
The scene in front of him:
The oasis had already become a pool of blood. Broken limbs were intertwined, burning tribal tents, and the blood of humans and animals was intertwined.
Cao Jing stretched lazily and kicked the head of a Turkic Zhenyan tribe leader to the side. Before this, he felt extremely happy.
"My lord, what should we do with them?"
At this moment, Huo Qubing walked over with several thousand Turkic children.
Cao Jing could not help but sneer when he saw the hatred in the children's eyes.
These Turkic children were natural enemies of the Great Tang, and they would continue to wreak havoc on the Great Tang's borders when they grew up.
So, what was there to worry about?
"Kill them all!"
Cao Jing waved his hand.
Huo Qubing nodded and hesitated,"My lord, if you kill them all, it will be detrimental to your reputation."
"Haha, right and wrong should be judged by future generations."
He looked at Huo Qubing and slowly said,"I only know that if you don't get rid of the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze.”
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