Start the Tang Dynasty: The descendant of Wei Wu from the Qin Qiong family!

Chapter 41 Make yourself smart
The old man's nose was very high and somewhat aquiline in shape.

His eyes were a little hazy, and his hair was as messy as a henhouse on his head.

He was wearing a black sheepskin jacket, and Qin Huaiyu could smell the deep smell of sheep on him from far away.

"Do you understand Chinese?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The little old man nodded quickly: "The villain's mother is Han, so he has known some Chinese since he was a child."

“When the border market was still open, I walked through it a few times, so I’m fairly proficient in Chinese.”

This little old man's reasons are pretty good.

"Alright, take the others down and divide them into several groups for custody."

With that said, Qin Huaiyu pointed at the little old man.

"your name."

"General, just call me Lao Sheeppi."

Lao Yangpi smiled flatteringly, keeping his posture extremely humble.

They say people become better with age, and this old guy clearly felt something.

"You can go and pick out your family to live with you."

Qin Huaiyu said with a half-smile.

Lao Yangpi's smile stiffened and he stood motionless.

"Why don't you go?" Qin Huaiyu asked with concern: "Don't you have any family?"

"No...no no no!"

Lao Yangpi's mouth was a little twitchy.

"Then why don't you go and call them out?"

"Do you think I will kill them?"

Qin Huaiyu's voice was as friendly as the spring breeze, but in Lao Yangpi's ears, the words were as cold as the cold wind, freezing into the heart.

"No, the general is as merciful as the Immortal God. How could he hurt us humble servants?"

Lao Yangpi hurriedly knelt down on the ground, put his face to the ground, and said respectfully and with some fear: "Your servant is just a little flattered."

"Okay, go and bring your family out, don't let me say it again."

Qin Huaiyu looked a little impatient.

Lao Yangpi nodded, walked to the crowd with a sad face, and brought out two women.

One big and one small, the older one might be Lao Yangpi's daughter-in-law or something, and the smaller one is more like Lao Yangpi's granddaughter.

Lao Yangpi brought the two of them out and quickly asked them to kneel on the ground with him.

"General, it's just the two of them."

said the old sheepskin.

"Is there anyone else?" Qin Huaiyu's voice was long.

"No more." Lao Yangpi shook his head decisively.

"Where are the men in the family?"

"They all went to war."

Lao Yangpi lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "The Great Khan Jieli above wanted to attack the Tang Dynasty. He recruited all the men from the tribe, leaving only a few to defend the tribe, and the rest were taken away by the Great Khan. ”

"Oh."

Qin Huaiyu nodded.

Seeing that Qin Huaiyu had no suspicion, Lao Yangpi breathed a sigh of relief.

"All of you listen."

Qin Huaiyu rode the Hulei Leopard to the front of the group of Turkic prisoners and said loudly:
"We are the soldiers of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Your Khan attacked the Tang Dynasty for no reason and massacred the people of the Tang Dynasty. This made our Majesty the Emperor very angry!"

"We were ordered to go deep into the grassland in order to avenge you tenfold or a hundredfold for the evil deeds your Khan did to my people of the Tang Dynasty!"

When Qin Huaiyu spoke, he mobilized his internal energy to gather in his throat, producing an effect similar to a lion's roar.

The Turkic prisoners who were already panic-stricken did not understand what Qin Huaiyu said, but looking at the soldiers around them who slowly raised their weapons, no matter how stupid they were, they should have understood.

"This is revenge."

a woman said in Turkic. "We attacked their country and now they are back to take revenge on us."

"Then did our husbands die in the distant Tang Dynasty?"

"Woooooo!"

Among the fearful crowd, one person started thinking, and others also began to think along that pessimistic thought.

For a time, many people began to cry.

Qin Huaiyu had no mercy for this.

When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent.

"That, Captain Qin, they don't understand."

The leader of the flying cavalry quietly walked up to Qin Huaiyu and whispered: "I know a little bit about Turkic dialect, do you want to..."

"You said it earlier!"

Qin Huaiyu gave him a hard kick, causing him to stumble.

"You didn't even ask."

The leader of the flying cavalry roared in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face at all. He didn't even wipe the footprints on his body before he shamelessly approached Qin Huaiyu again.

"Okay, now I'm going to ask you to translate."

"Yes."

Qin Huaiyu did not despise the behavior of the flying cavalry leader.

Little people have their own way of survival.

Laughter, anger, and curses are all made into articles, and they have their own reasons.

"God has the virtue of good life. You Turks are greedy and like to kill, but we, the Tang Dynasty people, are not. We uphold the saint's way of pity and love, so naturally we will not kill indiscriminately."

Qin Huaiyu said, and the leader of the flying cavalry loudly helped Qin Huaiyu translate.

The Turks raised their heads one after another and looked at the young general riding on the tall horse in shock.

Do you really not want to kill them?
"Of course, we only show mercy to those who obey."

"If you stubbornly resist, you will only die."

Qin Huaiyu's ugly words are ahead.

After the flying cavalry leader finished translating, he saw that many of these Turkic prisoners had hope in their eyes, so he continued:
"Now, who will tell me..."

"Who else is his relative?"

Qin Huaiyu suddenly raised the Tianlong city-breaking halberd in his hand, and the long and narrow blade of the halberd was pointed at the neck of the old sheepskin who suddenly changed color!

Lao Yangpi's legs couldn't help but start to tremble.

While the leader of the flying cavalry was translating, two glimmers of admiration flashed across his eyes as he looked at Qin Huaiyu.

At such a young age, he already has such keen insight, and he has a bright future.

Those Turkic prisoners looked at me and I looked at you, and there was some commotion for a while.

"Boss Qin, do you want them to be quiet?"

Cheng Chumo, who had been silent all this time, frowned and said.

He already knew that Li Yinghua was seriously injured and dying.

Li Yinghua's fate had a huge impact on them.

While they admired Qin Huaiyu even more, they also began to have less favorable impressions of the Turks.

"No need."

Qin Huaiyu shook his head and said softly: "Let them fight. The more chaotic it is, the more the truth will be highlighted."

"General..."

Lao Yangpi's voice trembled, and his old eyes looked at Qin Huaiyu, full of pleading.

"Shh!"

Qin Huaiyu raised his index finger in front of his lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"Listen, it comes from the deepest part of hell..."

"The cry of a liar!"

(End of this chapter)