Tang: I call the shots on this street
47 The alien race of God Town? Ask for Huahua’s evaluation votes

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"If you don't get rid of the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze?”

The Marquis of Champions, Huo Qubing, was stunned for a moment. He turned his head to look at a child of about ten years old who was staring at him with hatred. He nodded thoughtfully, and a moment later, he cupped his hands towards Cao Jing and said," My lord, I understand."

Cao Jing smiled." Qubing, you have to know one thing. Those who aren't of our race will have different hearts."”

Huo Qubing nodded heavily. With a wave of his hand, the eight hundred champion cavalry behind him chased the Turkic children to the side and drew their sabers.

Cao Jing smiled as he listened to the wails behind him. He then led the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun around the tribe.

As long as there were still breathing Turks, Cao Jing and the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun would personally go up and stab them.

When the entire Turkic Zhenyan Tribe fell silent, only the crackling of the flames could be heard.

Only then did Cao Jing turn to look at the ten thousand people of the Great Tang who were staring at them in fear.

"There is no need to be afraid. I am Cao Jing, the Soul Suppressing General of the Great Tang. Today, I am here to slaughter the Turkic Zhenyan barbarians to save you.”

After saying that, he pointed at the rations and water left in the distance, as well as some horses, and said,"According to the True Face Tribe, the Great Tang's Bing Province lies to the south.”

Hearing that Cao Jing was from the Great Tang, the Tang people who had been captured by the Turkic Zhenyan Tribe relaxed a little. One of the men evaded his gaze and said,"General, this place is still a hundred miles away from Bing Province. General, please send troops to escort us back to our homeland.”

"That's right. General, please send some soldiers to escort them. Otherwise, what if there are Turkic barbarians on the way?"

"We were lucky to be rescued by the general. If there was no one to escort us, wouldn't we have just escaped from the wolf's mouth and entered the tiger's mouth again?"

The tens of thousands of Great Tang civilians who had been rescued began to speak, their words filled with unconcealed fear of the Turkic barbarians.

Cao Jing smiled and said,"Don't worry. There won't be any Turkic barbarians or other races on this journey."

" That's because I've already slaughtered all the barbarian tribes along the way," he said confidently.”

After saying that, Cao Jing mounted his horse and stabbed the Soul Suppressing Flag into the True Face Tribe. He then led his men and left.

"They were all killed?"

The rescued Great Tang citizens paled.

A moment later, they looked in the direction where Cao Jing had disappeared and bowed in unison.""We thank the Great Tang for saving the Zhenhun Street. When we return to the homeland of the Great Tang, we will carve a statue to worship it.”

.......

On the fourth day.

Cao Jing had appeared in the Eastern Turks and met the five thousand Turkic soldiers on the march. Without a word, he began to fight with the Coiling Dragon Halberd. Four hours later, Huo Qubing led the Champion Cavalry to a Turkic tribe.

The sound of a horn suddenly rang out as the eight hundred cavalry used their mighty strength to devour the five thousand Turkic soldiers.

Cao Jing took the tribe leader's token and left.

On the fifth day, Cao Jing and Huo Qubing appeared in Liangzhou.

In five days, he had swept through three provinces, killed ten-some tribes, left behind the Soul Suppressing Flag, and taken the Turkic token before leaving.

Within five days, a legend spread across the three provinces of the Great Tang: The Gods descended to suppress the Outsiders and protect the Great Tang.

Many people had seen a golden-armored general holding a halberd and riding a horse. There was always a baleful aura and cold wind following behind him.

Generals and lieutenants from the three provinces would occasionally venture deep into the desert, and when they saw the massacred Turkic tribes, their mouths would fall open in shock.

At the scene, there was only one flag to prove that Cao Jing and the others had been here.

As a result, in Liangzhou, Bingzhou, and Youzhou of the Tang Empire, the legends about the Heavenly Generals were legendary.

In order to pray for Cao Jing's protection, there were countless families at the border who made statues of him and often worshipped him.

When Cao Jing heard this, he smiled faintly and remained indifferent.

At the same time, he fell into deep thought. He had never thought that he would be worshipped as a god by the people on the border of the Great Tang when he went out to slaughter the surrounding barbarians.

This indirectly explained one problem, which was that the people at the border of the Tang Empire were deeply invaded and harassed by the surrounding barbarians.

Cao Jing sighed inwardly. He could only kill more barbarians to protect the Great Tang's borders.

Until the sixth day.

On Cao Jing's way back to Youzhou, at the border of Liangzhou and Bingzhou, in front of a village, a fire rose into the sky.

"My lord, three thousand Turkic barbarians are pillaging the towns and villages on the Tang border.”

"Kill them!"

Cao Jing's gaze was gloomy as he waved the halberd in his hand. Huo Qubing and the eight hundred champion cavalry behind him transformed into a gust of cold wind.

.......

Miserable cries rang out in the village, and the savage laughter of the Turks was even more ear-piercing.

In a newly built temple in this town called Li Family Town, a tall clay statue stood upright. The Coiling Dragon Halberd in his hand was particularly eye-catching. Although it was made of clay, his face bore some resemblance to Cao Jing, the Soul Guardian General of the Tang Empire.

In this ancestral hall, most of the men, women, and children of Li Family Town were hiding here.

Hearing the wild laughter of the Turkic barbarians outside, they all shrank back in fear.

However, their gazes were firmly fixed on the clay statue, and their faces were filled with anticipation.

The evaluation votes were still 400 to 2,000. If they could break 2,000, they would be updated seven times today.

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