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Chapter 390: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment


"You kid actually agreed to the terms of the Korean people.

It's rare, kid.

This doesn't seem like your character."

Changsun Wuji, who was sent to supervise the army, looked at Yunhao with some doubts.

Having been an official in the same dynasty for many years, he knew Yunhao's character quite well.

"Let's identify the people first.

If we really attack the city, there will only be 20,000 to 30,000 people.

Add in the nearly 200,000 Korean people in the city, our casualties will not be small."

Yunhao said lightly.

"You don't want to send troops to massacre the city, do you?

Aren't you afraid that people will say that the Tang Dynasty is unfaithful?"

Changsun Wuji's eyes suddenly widened.

"Liaodong is all ours.

It doesn't matter what we do with so many Koreans on the land of Liaodong.

The soldiers have traveled thousands of miles and always have to get some scattered silver flowers."

Yunhao was talking to Changsun Wuji and ordered to summon the generals.

We have a meeting.

The Jujiang drum was beaten "dong" and "dong", and Changsun Wuji also trembled with the beat of the drum.

This was more than 200,000 lives.

Killing so many people at once would have a huge impact on the reputation of the Tang Dynasty.

Yun Hao cannot be allowed to do this, otherwise no one on the battlefield will surrender to the Tang army again.

"Yunhao, you can't do this.

If this matter spreads, no more enemy troops will surrender to the Tang Dynasty on the battlefield.

You will kill many soldiers."

Changsun Wuji hurriedly stopped him.

"Mr.

Zhao, don't worry unfounded.

This place is surrounded like an iron barrel.

If everyone is killed, it will be kept secret.

Believe me, this time I will not let go of babies under one month old to eighty old women." ” "Yunhao" "Changsun Wuji, please remember that there is only one leader in the army.

I, Yunhao, have the final say here.

When you sent troops to massacre the city in the Tang Dynasty, what did I say to the people of the Tang Dynasty?

I feel sad even if every one of you dies. .

But you don’t feel bad.

Korean bastard, you will feel bad if one of you dies.

Even if everyone in the city is dead, I don't feel bad.

Today I will kill everyone in Anshi City.

Remember, you are the supervisor of the army, not the commander of the army.

If you have time to chat with me, why not ask for an imperial edict?

Once an imperial edict comes down, I won't say a word.

There is no imperial edict, so shut up."

Before Changsun Wuji could finish speaking, Yunhao came back with a few words.

Changsun Wuji rolled his eyes in anger, but he couldn't do anything to Yunhao.

As for using force, don't even think about it.

His own bodyguard was not strong enough for Xiong Kuohai, so he wanted Niu Jinda to say a few words, but he saw Niu Jinda carefully wiping the horizontal knife with linen cloth.

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"Good Yunhao, you wait until I ask for the imperial edict.

Let's see if you have the courage to resist the edict when the time comes."

The servant of the Tang Dynasty had never been retorted like this before.

Changsun Wuji decided to ask the emperor's brother-in-law for help.

No matter what, Changsun Wuji felt that the emperor would help him.

He mounted his war horse and galloped to Li Er's imperial camp dozens of miles away.

His body was soaked with sweat on a hot day.

Changsun Wuji didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his head, and hurried to Li Er's imperial tent to see him.

Li Er seemed to be in a pretty good mood, and was eating roast lamb while Zhao Jiang waited on him.

Being of Hu origin, Li Er likes the dish of roasted whole lamb.

"Oh, what's wrong with Wuji?

There's something wrong in the army.

With Yunhao's ability, nothing will happen."

Li Er was very surprised when he saw Changsun Wuji arriving.

We heard fierce gunfire last night, so why did Changsun Wuji come back this morning?

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Chu had many plans last night to annihilate tens of thousands of enemies in one battle.

Today, envoys from Korea came to beg for surrender.

Duke Chu has already promised the Koreans."

Changsun Wuji had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Oh, that's good.

It's only been three days, and the Koreans have surrendered.

It seems that Yunhao is right, the city wall will be useless from now on."

Li Er put down the sheep when he heard that there was progress so quickly.

Legs, walking around on the ground excitedly.

"It's just that Duke Chu plans to massacre the city."

Changsun Wuji was very excited to see Li Er and said immediately.

"Although Anshi City surrendered in the end, it was still captured.

For a city like this, massacre is an old rule.

What's wrong?"

Li Er looked at Changsun Wuji with some confusion, wondering why Changsun Wuji suddenly turned to The Korean people became kind and relented.

"But Duke Chu has agreed to the surrender of the Koryo people.

If we do this, no one will dare to surrender to the Tang army.

If everyone fights desperately, the casualties of our army will be greatly increased."

Changsun Wuji saw Li Er He said quickly with the intention of protecting Yunhao.

Li Er walked around the imperial tent twice with his hands behind his back, thought for a while and said: "Liaodong is newly restored, and there is nothing wrong with using force on foreigners.

Even if more people are killed, it is fine.

In the future, Liaodong will be If there are still a large number of Koreans in Liaodong, which is dominated by Han people, it will not be a good thing for the court. " "But the court's faith" "Wuji, don't forget, although these people have surrendered, as long as they take up arms, they will become soldiers.

Goryeo and our Han family have been at war for hundreds of years.

The deep hatred between them has long been irreparable.

Instead of leaving disaster to Liaodong, If I have to send troops to exterminate them again in the future, it would be better to kill them all now.

In Liaodong, there are many barbarians, Han and Yi.

For the long-term peace and stability of Liaodong, it is also necessary to use military force.

You go back now.

First, you want Yunhao not to let anyone go.

The second is to order Yunhao to build a temple in Beijing as a warning to others.

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If Gao Huizhen's body can be found, it will be poured with copper water and erected at the top of the Beijing Temple

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Changsun Wuji was stunned, it was over.

His Majesty the Emperor's murderous intention is two blocks away than Yunhao's.

"Your Majesty, Gao Huizhen's body has been burned by the Korean people, and even the ashes have been scattered.

So" Changsun Wuji wanted to persuade Li Er again, but when he said it, he changed his words to another one.

Having been together for many years, he had long known that His Majesty could not be persuaded at all.

Emperor Li Er is now a political animal.

What he was thinking about was absolutely nothing else, but how to make his new territory stable and stable for a long time.

As for how many corpses there would be under such long-term peace and stability, it was not within Li Er's consideration.

"He should just die and pass on the message.

After finishing the affairs in Liaodong, we will return to Beijing.

The weather is too hot.

Some people in Chang'an are about to suffer from heatstroke."

Li Er's casual words made Changsun Wuji's heart sink. .

Although he was in Liaodong, the airship kept transmitting the situation in Chang'an to Liaodong every day.

Li Er knows everything about Chang'an.

What does it mean to have a heatstroke?

Could it be that the prince was too dazed to think about it?

No wonder the emperor was so eager to end the war in Liaodong.

It turned out that he was afraid of problems in distant Chang'an.

The Li family is a restless family, from Li Yuan to Li Er to the current Li Chengqian, or to the addition of Li Tai, the king of Wei.

But don't let anything happen.

If that happens, it will cause a huge wave of blood.

These are not the Koreans in Liaodong, but in Guanzhong and Chang'an.

Changsun Wuji bowed his head and walked out of the imperial tent.

Now he didn't care about the life or death of the Koreans.

Things in Liaodong must be ended as soon as possible, and I hope there will be no trouble in Chang'an.

When he returned to Anshi City, Changsun Wuji saw the Goryeo soldiers who had laid down their weapons and were eradicating the Jingguan built with the corpses of former Sui soldiers.

The Koreans in the city, regardless of age or sex, were taken outside the city.

They all knelt in front of Jingguan.

As long as someone didn't kneel straight, the patrolling soldiers would give him a whip.

The old man cries and the child screams, the enemy's wailing is the best comfort for the heroic spirit.

Not far from Jingguan, there are several huge fires.

The bones that were dragged out were cremated on the spot.

The raging fire devoured corpses one after another, all of them alive.

Presumably after death, they won't care about being entangled together.

It is impossible to identify the names of the corpses at this time.

After returning to China, these ashes will be enshrined in Dabaoguo Temple.

Yunhao looked at all this with a cold face, since he chose this insulting way to humiliate the corpse of the Han people.

One must be prepared for revenge.

Repaying evil with kindness has never been in Yunhao's dictionary.

Every quarter of an hour, someone would issue an order.

The Koreans all prostrated themselves on the ground and kowtowed to the heroic spirit of the Sui Dynasty.

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Changsun Wuji came to Yunhao, and Xiong Kuohai's hand touched the handle of the Hengdao without leaving any trace.

"deliver an imperial order" Although "Chen Yunhao accepted the decree" did not care about Changsun Wuji, Li Er's imperial decree must be respected.

"Your Majesty has decreed that the city should be massacred for three days without leaving a single person behind, and the capital should be built as a warning to others," Changsun Wuji said with a serious face.

"Your Majesty, Duke Yunhao of Chu State, accepts the order."

Yunhao bowed and saluted, straightened up and glanced at Changsun Wuji.

More than 20,000 people worked very quickly, and by evening Jingguan had been completely demolished.

Under the setting sun, the blazing fire was coated with a layer of gold, and the billowing smoke carried the heroic spirit far into the sky.

From time to time, black smoke is blown around by the air current, as if a heroic spirit is nostalgic for the human world.

Seeing more than 200,000 enemies kneeling on the ground, sending their heroes to heaven may be able to appease their hatred.

No matter what the heroic spirit thinks, at least Yunhao thinks so.

The Koreans knelt on the ground and wailed, while the Tang army stood solemnly against the sunset.

“The wind follows the dragon, the clouds follow the tiger, fame and fortune follow the dust and earth.

Looking at China, the people are suffering and the fertile land for thousands of miles is barren.

Look at the world, there are no barbarians, and only one man can make up for the incompleteness of the way of heaven.

A good man, regardless of his parents, only cares for the common people and not for the Lord.

Holding a ninety-nine steel knife, he stopped after killing all Hu'er.

I am a man, why should I act like a horse or an ox for the Tartars?

A strong man drinks all the wine in his bowl and never looks back on a journey of thousands of miles.

The golden drums are beating together and the crowd is roaring, and the yellow dragon will not stop until it is broken. kill kill kill" Thousands of Koreans were pulled out from among the Koreans like sheep.

Many Koreans were crying and howling to pull out their relatives.

But they were beaten randomly by a group of soldiers holding sticks.

Yunhao tapped his breastplate every time he said a word.

All the soldiers of the Tang Army banged their breastplates at the same time, and the sound of the collision of fists and armors resounded through the sky.

Every time he said kill, hundreds of Koreans were killed.

The blood of the enemy is the best sacrifice.

The bright red blood is coated with a layer of gold by the sunlight.

The meandering blood on the ground gathered into a puddle of blood, and the setting sun revealed a strange red light.

The Goryeo soldiers who laid down their weapons were stunned.

They had promised not to kill people randomly, so why did they massacre civilians?

As soon as a sturdy man jumped up, he was stabbed through the chest by Gouzi's spear.

He was bullied severely by the Koreans since he was a child, and Gouzi would never show mercy when he saw the Koreans attacking him.

The small-scale riot was quickly suppressed with spears and steel knives.

After all, you only have one life, and no one is willing to risk it.

As night falls, the Tang people no longer require the Korean people to kneel.

What surprised the Koreans even more was that the Tang people actually distributed meals to them.

Even though it was just white rice and pickles, no one had two big bowls.

There is even soup, and there is chicken in the soup.

After eating enough, the Korean people stopped making trouble.

After all, it seems that there is no large-scale killing in the Tang Dynasty.

It was normal to drag some people out to be sacrificed alive.

They also slaughtered Tang people during sacrifices in the past.

Killing is never pleasant, no matter who you are killing.

Yunhao sat blankly on the slope, looking at the dark Korean people below.

There will be rivers of blood here tomorrow, and Yunhao feels like a butcher.

During the Warring States Period, Bai Qi killed 400,000 people in a trap, which was called a massacre.

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When I was in my twenties, I killed 200,000 people in one battle, but I still felt a little unbearable in my heart.

I couldn't bear to see the smoldering bonfire, and my heart suddenly felt balanced.

When they attacked the Sui army, they were not lenient.

Time will not change its rhythm because you are willing or unwilling.

No matter you expect or refuse, the sky will still light up in the east.

The fiery red sun emerged from the horizon, dyeing the earth red with thousands of rays of light.

It seems to indicate that today will be a bloody day.

When the sun rose three poles high, the Koreans were driven away.

Those Goryeo soldiers who laid down their weapons were taken into the city.

"Bang bang" the front and rear gates of Wengcheng were closed at the same time, and the Korean prisoners of war were stunned.

When they saw countless crossbow arrows appearing on the city wall, everyone understood what was about to happen.

"The people of the Tang Dynasty are not trustworthy."

The shrill voice of a Goryeo general echoed inside the barbican.

What answered him was countless crossbow arrows tilting down, and the crowd was so packed that there was no room to dodge.

The people who were hit by the arrows were still standing because they were all squeezed into a pile and couldn't lie down even if they wanted to.

There were more than 20,000 people, and it took two hours just to shoot arrows.

The arrows shot into the urn city were densely packed like wheat stalks.

I don't know whether those standing people are dead or alive.

Yunhao shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for the bad taste of taking care of Li Er.

He would burn 20,000 people with a fire, but Li Er's will was to build these people into a Jingguan.

If the 200,000 people were reduced by one-tenth of the Jingguan, it would lose a lot of momentum.

The Koreans outside the city were also separated, and the men who were taller than a wheel were dragged out.

They will be the first to be slaughtered

Niu Jinda selected several hundred able-bodied people from among them, and then waved his hand.

Rows of crossbow arrows flew towards the remaining people, and the Koreans howled in terror.

The "pop" and "pop" sounds of the crossbow arrows piercing the flesh sounded like popping beans, and the cavalry galloped to slaughter the fleeing Koreans.

Then with the momentum of the war horses, they could easily split these people in half

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