Tang: I’m really not a general
11 General, I’ve learned acting before.

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The Tibetan military saber slashed through Jiang Ke's thigh, and at the same time, Jiang Ke's sword pierced through his throat!

Yang Hao kicked fiercely, and the first Tibetan soldier to climb up was treated like a log. They crashed heavily onto the Tibetan soldiers who were still stepping on their own kind to climb up.

They rolled down again, then crawled up in a sorry state and continued to climb up.

"Brother, hold on!"

Yang Hao helped Jiang Ke up and said seriously.

Jiang Ke stood up, tore off a piece of cloak and tied it into a knot.

The two of them held hands and pointed their swords at them."Come, come!"

"If I can't kill you, I'm not a descendant of Ba Shu.”

"Brother, there are still a few hundred more!"

"Hold on, kill them. Don't let them go." Yang Hao smiled faintly.”

As he spoke, Yang Hao picked up the water bag from the waist of the corpse at his feet. The two of them each took a big bite.

He could quench his thirst and hold on for a while more.

They were sweating profusely as they looked at the raging fire around them. It was about to be extinguished, but the sparks from the firewood on the ground were still burning their feet.

The Tubo bandits also saw this phenomenon. They did not go forward. They hated Yang Hao and were afraid that they would be killed again if they rushed forward.

He did not expect that these two people could actually persist for so long. They were simply not human.

They only wanted to wait for the fire to extinguish before rushing out. 500 steps wasn't too far. Even if his feet were scalded, it was better than losing his life!

At the city gates, the Great Tang soldiers could no longer watch.

Why did the two generals have to endure so much? In this year, the soldiers were united and lived together. They did not enjoy any special treatment.

"Motherf * cker, send 100 people with swords and shields to kill these Tubo thieves.”

The soldiers looked at the centurion guarding the gate and nodded. It was worth it to save the two generals even if they were questioned for disobeying military orders.

Ah!

A hundred soldiers charged forward with sabers in their right hands and shields in their left.

"Kill them!"

The shield clashed with the saber, and the saber stabbed out from the gaps in the shield. The orderly coordination of the battle allowed them to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Hao laughed and cursed,"What is the punishment for disobeying military orders?"”

"General, come down!"

"Kill them!”

Hahaha!

The soldiers were of one mind. With a long shout, Yang Hao and Jiang Ke seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They completely ignored the knife wounds on their bodies and rushed down.

With the long sword in hand, the swords danced left and right. Arms and legs flew all over the sky and landed on the burning firewood, making the sound of roasting meat.

Finally, a hundred soldiers, along with Yang Hao and Jiang Ke, who were covered in blood, surrounded more than ten Tibetans.

Looking at their faces, which were different from those of the Central Plains, and their animal-like eyes, it was hateful.

In broken Chinese, he said,"Spare me, spare me."”

"The Great Tang is a country of etiquette. We surrender, we surrender, and we won't kill those who surrender!”

"General, please spare my life. I have elders and children. Please spare my life!”

A dozen Tibetan soldiers immediately knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Hah! Hah! Hah!

Yang Hao let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the way he knelt down and held his head, it was as if there was a saying in his previous life,'kneel down, hold your head, and sing the song of conquer'.

Forget it, he still had to live according to his client's identity. He did not need modern terms to avoid being exposed.

He had no idea what his client was like, nor did he know how Yang Hao of the Great Tang handled his client.

He only knew that he was a loyal and filial person. That was all.

Therefore, based on his guesses about the client's personality, based on what he thought, as a general of the Tang Dynasty, he spoke.

Haha!

"You Tibetans don't even have surnames, and you still dare to say that there are elders and juniors?”

"It's so casual to give a name. Without a surname, it's equivalent to not knowing the inheritance.”

"Then you're beasts, just human-shaped beasts. The ones above are old, and the ones below are small. It doesn't matter.”

"The valiant cavalry that you killed had elders and children!”

"Their clan's inheritance was cut off, all for the sake of our Han clan's inheritance.”

"I'm only a fifth-grade general. I'm not qualified to forgive you on their behalf. Go down and beg for their forgiveness yourself!”

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

With a command, more than a hundred blades were raised high and slashed down.

More than a hundred Han Family soldiers surrounded them, their eyes red as they raised their hands and slashed down.

They only saw blood splattering all over the sky!

Finally, when they were tired, they supported each other and walked back.

At this moment, the fire was extinguished and the battle was won.

However, the entire Songzhou City had only four hundred soldiers left without the city gate. Everyone was injured, and their combat strength was only equivalent to that of 300 defenders!

Gaer Qinling was currently gathering 200,000 soldiers here, so he believed that they would be arriving soon.

"Brother, do you think the imperial court's army will come?”

"If the Imperial Court's army is a step slower than them, we won't be able to hold on.”

Yang Hao supported Jiang Ke and looked to the east."Definitely, definitely."

"Brother, your sea of fire tactic is not bad!”

Crack!

Suddenly, Jiang Ke's brows furrowed and he stopped all of a sudden, using a solemn gaze to look at Yang Hao.

Those eyes looked like they were looking at a young lady.

"Did you hurt your head?"

"We agreed on this a year ago, and you were the one who came up with the idea.”

The corner of Yang Hao's mouth twitched. As expected, too much talk was bound to make a mistake.

The client had said too little. This was going to f * cking expose him!

Jiang Ke directly took off Yang Hao's helmet. It seemed that because the helmet had been hit, there was a laceration on his head. However, they were all minor injuries. It was not to the extent of damaging his brain!

"What's my name?" Jiang Ke asked worriedly.”

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment. He knew nothing!

Head injury?

He suddenly thought of a meme from his previous life. If he fought with someone bigger than him, he only needed to use one move if he couldn't win.

If someone punched you, you would immediately lie down the moment you touched it. Your entire body would twitch and you would be sent to the hospital. When the doctor asked where it hurt, he said that it hurt all over his body and guaranteed that the other party would pay him a few months 'salary.

This method was flexible.

"You are?"

Ugh!

Yang Hao hugged his head and let out a muffled shout. He deliberately held his breath until his face turned red.

"Headache, headache!"

"What is your name, what is your name, I want, I want"

Ah!

With a backflip, his back slammed heavily onto the ground. It was as if Sun Wukong had been cursed.

"General, general!"

"Brother, brother!"

"Someone, someone!"

Yang Hao was carried back to General Manor on a simple stretcher made of spears.

Yang Hao lay on the stretcher and opened his eyes slightly. He felt relieved.

He had finally passed!

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