Since Zhao Wudi came to Datang, he may have always lacked a sense of security in the face of unfamiliar people and environments.
Whenever a person is alone, I always can't help but think about this and that, restless, and lonely.
Mo'er went to the wounded barracks, left him alone in the barracks, let him sleep well, and accompanied him to drink wine and eat meat at night.
He sat in the silence of the barracks, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness came like maggots on tarsal bones.
He did not want to suffer from this loneliness any longer, so he walked out of the barracks, walked out of the general's line, and took a guard at the door, and asked where Kubli was imprisoned.
Shuofang was a military city, with only a few natives and an even more sparse number of merchants other than the border army, so there was no need for local officials.
There is only one general here, and the jurisdiction of all the military and civilians belongs to the general Qin Huaiyu.
There is no special prison in the city, and the killing in the army violates the law and discipline, and dozens of military sticks are directly beaten, and then thrown back to the barracks to slowly lick the wounds.
As for those who should be beheaded, they should be beheaded directly according to the law, and there is no need to be detained first and then tried in three sessions.
This method is also applicable to those aborigines and merchants, who are actually sandwiched between more than 10,000 troops, and there is no aboriginal and merchant who should violate the laws of the Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, it was impossible to build a prison specifically for the little Turkic Khan Kubli, but he found a vacant barracks in the city and arranged a fire guard to guard it.
Moreover, he was not shackled or shackled, and it is estimated that there is no such thing in the city.
A separate barracks with an open door, two soldiers with knives guarding the door, Kubli was imprisoned in the barracks, and he was not tied up, as long as he did not run or resist, he could wander around the house at will.
The other eight people were guarding around the barracks, and two of them were armed with strong crossbows, and not far away was the camp of the border army.
What's more, now that his tens of thousands of iron cavalry have been completely annihilated, there is not a single Turk around Shuofang City, and it is a cold season, even if he leaves Shuofang City, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of the border cavalry.
"Brigadeist Zhao" Zhao Wushu has not yet arrived at the door, and a pawn trotted all the way from not far away, and he saluted with his hands crossed from afar.
"You know me" Zhao Wuyi was stunned, thinking if I am so famous The pawn opened his mouth and said stupidly: "Zhao Lvshuai, you are now a big celebrity in our Shuofang, how can I not know it."
A fire burned down the Turkic Dog Ten Mile Camp, how can that guy be right, you are the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, and you can be called the grandmaster of arson.
The brothers all said, we are with Zhao Lvshuai this time.
By the way, do you want to beat Kubile, don't you dare to dirty your hands, as long as you say how to beat it, the brothers will beat it for you, hehe, just give him a breath" "Beat him, I'm full, I have nothing to do" Zhao Wudi glared, and scolded angrily: "I just came to see him, and by the way, ask him something, will this be unruly" "Conform to the rules, how can it be unruly, you can come and see him, that is the blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes.
I know that you are just a fresh, rare to see, in fact, the little Turkic khan is no different from an ordinary beard, still eats and drinks Lazar, there is still a smell of sheep on his body, and he smells disgusting. ” This pawn seems to be a talker, but also a self-acquaintance, as soon as he talks about it, it goes on and on, and before he knows it, the two have come to the door of the barracks where Kubli was being held.
The pawn of the "fire chief" guarding the door marched with a military salute.
This chatter turned out to be the fire chief, no wonder he ran around and didn't stick to his post.
Huo Chang's body was very flexible, and he gave way in a slight flash, pointed at Zhao Wuving, and said: "This is the invincible hero of our Shuofang border army, Zhao Wuvin Zhao Brigade Marshal who burned the company camp, don't hurry up to salute."
"Lvshuai Zhao, I can see your real person" "Big hero, can you take me as an apprentice?"
Zhao Wushu frowned, and slandered in his heart: "Who is this special mother, who gave Lao Tzu the nickname Invincible Hero Lao Tzu is timid, and this immature little shoulder can't bear such a big prestige." ” His face darkened, his eyes widened, and he said, "Okay, okay, what a mess."
Lao Tzu wants to go in and see Kubli, and I don't have time to talk to you. ” Zhao Wudi walked into the barracks alone, the fire chief was very eye-catching, and did not follow up, but stayed outside the door, chattering about Zhao Lvshuai's heroic deeds crookedly, and spraying the saliva on the two pawns' heads.
A shabby felt was spread on the ground, and Kubli was still wearing the same ordinary Turkic clothes as when he was captured, tattered and slightly thin, but it was probably because he was afraid that he would freeze to death, and it was difficult to explain to the court, so he was given a broken quilt.
Kubilei may have been thinly dressed, and he was used to being pampered on weekdays, and he couldn't stand the cold, and at this time, he was sitting on the ground wrapped in a broken quilt.
"Little Khan, I don't know if I'm still used to eating in Shuofang," Zhao Wudi said with a "sincere" smile on his face, just like an old acquaintance.
Kubli shuddered, and couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, and a cold breath rushed from his tailbone down his back to his head, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do."
I am the little Khan of the Turks, the younger brother of the Supreme Mosi Great Khan, even if I go to the divine capital and see your queen of heaven, he will not kill me. ” "Hehe, Kubli Little Khan, you are too nervous, you have to believe me, I just came to see you, without any malice."
Zhao Wushu took two steps forward and sat down on the felt, three feet away from Kubli, so as not to scare him.
He spread out his hands, signaled Kubli to calm down, and chuckled: "Kubli, little Khan, let's talk about it, tell me how many men and horses you have dispatched, and where the target is."
"I don't have anything to say, I don't have anything of value on my body, you can look at it" I don't know why, at this time Kubili suddenly became stiff and put on a look of indifference.
Although he was afraid of the warrior in front of him, he was not stupid.
As long as he bites him to death and doesn't say anything, it's a big deal to suffer a little flesh and skin, and no one really dares to kill him.
And once he revealed the Turkic plan and disfigured out the great affairs of the Great Khan, even if he could return to the steppe one day, it would be impossible for him to let him go.
The lesser of the two evils, he chose a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and he did not confess the secrets of the Turkic military aircraft when he was killed.
Zhao Wudi sneered: "Hehe, don't you just say it, from the Tang and Song dynasties to the Ming Dynasty, how many cruel torture methods Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he can't cure you with a beard":