The calm of the Kurcha tribe was instantly broken.
Suddenly, the ground shook. Bang bang bang, it was as if an earthquake was about to happen.
The men of the Kurcha tribe stood up one after another, leaving the women in their arms behind. They picked up their bows and arrows and ran out of the tent.
Having grown up on horseback, they knew that the tremors were caused by a large number of warhorses running at high speed.
At this time, with such a large number of warhorses, it was needless to say that they were enemies.
Just as they were about to mount their horses and prepare to face the enemy, a black line appeared three miles away.
"This is?" A Kurcha man exclaimed.
He had been herding sheep since he was young and had good eyesight. From three miles away, he could even see the face of the leading rider.
A white-robed youth was holding a large halberd that was about twenty feet long, and he was riding a black, shiny horse.
"They are from the Great Tang!" He shouted the complete sentence.
What was that? People from the Great Tang? How could there be a Great Tang man in the depths of the Turks?
They would have to travel at least five hundred miles to reach this place!
Did they grow wings? Did the Khan's army not stop them?
They couldn't be blamed for their fear. Not long ago, the Han army had attacked the Turkic tribes.
In an instant, the Kurcha people stopped panicking because they realized that there were only a few hundred people on the other side.
The patriarch of Kurcha even laughed and said,""Thank you Longevity Heaven for sending so many two-legged sheep. There are many more slaves to graze this winter!”
The rest of the Kurcha men also burst out laughing.
However, they did not know that it was not some two-legged sheep that had come. Instead, it was a pack of wolves and lions. It was a prehistoric giant beast that had come to devour them.
"Charge with me! Try to keep him alive!" The clan leader shouted and rode his horse towards the Bei Wei Army.
Behind him, the two thousand Kurcha cavalrymen shouted,""Capture him alive! The two-legged sheep of the tribe had all died! We need people to graze!“
Two thousand Kurcha cavalrymen charged forward like lightning.
Li Chengdao was delighted to see the Turks charging at him. There really were people who weren't afraid of death.
The next moment, his smile disappeared and he ordered coldly,""Pass on my orders. No matter if it's men, women, old or young, leave no one in the tribe ahead!”
In this battle, he wanted the Turks to understand one principle: karma was a cycle, and retribution was a cycle.
The entire Turkic tribe, men and women alike, had not been spared. Tens of thousands of Han had died at their hands.
Countless " two-legged sheep " were ravaged by them, living separate lives.
"General's command!" Yue Yun shouted.
"Charge with me! Kill all the Turkic cavalry and tribes in front of them!”
Li Chengdao shouted, and his Dark Stallion Horse charged at the two thousand cavalrymen in front of him. In the blink of an eye, the two armies were less than a mile apart.
The Turks lived in the steppe and were naturally skilled in archery and riding. If they drew their bows and shot arrows, they would cause some hindrance to the Bei Wei Army.
However, in order to capture him alive, they had lost their last hope.
They didn't know that the 800 cavalrymen were the purest professional soldiers. Their only skill was to kill, to kill without stopping.
There was no fierce battle. After a charge, less than five hundred of the two thousand Turks remained on their horses, while the remaining fifteen hundred had all died to the sabers of the Bei Wei Army.
Looking at the trembling Kurcha Cavalry not far away, Li Chengdao said to He Yuanqing,""You will lead the fifty Wei Corps to annihilate the remaining Turks!”
He Yuanqing was overjoyed. Finally, it was his turn to show off his skills. He raised the Octagonal Plum Blossom Hammer high and shouted at the Bei Wei Army behind him,"Kill the first squad with me! Leave no one alive!”
As he spoke, the date red horse under him charged forward, followed closely by the 50 Wei Army.
Immediately after, a massacre began. The 500 Kurcha cavalrymen were completely defenseless.
Li Chengdao said to Yue Yun beside him,"Take the rest of the Bei Wei Army and clean up the tribe in front. I don't want to see any survivors in 15 minutes!”
"Understood!" Yue Yun shouted and led the remaining 750 Bei Wei soldiers to attack the Ku Er Cha tribe.
A moment later, cries and curses resounded throughout the entire grassland, like hell on earth.
The soldiers of the Wei Army felt no burden in killing the Turks. They didn't hesitate at all.
They knew that although these old, weak, women, and children looked innocent, they all deserved to die.
For example, the old Turkic man, whose hands had never been stained with Han blood when he was young.
When the Turkic children grew up, they would definitely pick up their swords and arrows and go out to fight again.
These Turkic women had enslaved countless two-legged sheep.”
The massacre lasted for less than 15 minutes. The entire Kurcha tribe was wiped out, regardless of whether it was men, women, old or young.
Corpses covered the entire territory of Kurcha. The thick smell of blood floated in the air above the grassland. Countless eagles wandered in the air, looking down, waiting for an opportunity to feast.
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