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Chapter 158 The Child of the Prairie God

"I can't kill you, so I'll give you a little surprise." Chu Yu sneered, looking at Acosta and muttering to himself.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a soldier of the Turkic army who was in a hurry fell from his horse without a sound, with an arrow stuck in his forehead, and he was killed by one arrow.

"Fire the arrows!" Acosta watched the soldiers beside him fall off their horses and died, breaking out in a cold sweat. Seeing the figure on the city wall, Acosta ordered loudly.

Naturally, Chu Yu alone could not be the opponent of these [-] soldiers, but Pan Jue was still there.

"Push it out." Pan Jue yelled in a low voice, and countless strange things appeared behind the fifty soldiers, like carts and shields.

"Let go!" Pan Jue ordered, and fifty small crossbows fired hundreds of arrows in an instant.

"Give me the top!" Looking at the rain of arrows on the city wall, Acosta waved his scimitar and shouted loudly.

It has to be said that although Acosta didn't care about the lives of his soldiers, he was brave enough to face the arrows shot by more than 50 people, and Acosta still rushed forward.

Seeing this group of Turkic people rushing forward against the rain of arrows, Pan Jue showed a sneer. In his opinion, these people were already corpses.

The next moment, fifty torches appeared in front of the fifty city defense crossbows, facing the launch ports of the city defense crossbows.

"Hurry up!" Acosta saw the rain of arrows on the tower stop, and just when he thought that the Central Plains people in the wooden fort were at their wits end, the next scene made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Hurry up!" Acosta yelled, and countless rockets shot from the tower, and many soldiers fell into the flames immediately.

Acosta cursed in his heart, the Central Plains people on the city wall must be crazy!

If the grassland burns, no one can escape.

Acosta was frightened and furious at the same time. In his opinion, these Central Plains people must want to die with him because they couldn't escape.

The closer he got to Mututai Fortress, the more angry Acosta felt. The original city of paradise had been destroyed and lost its original appearance.

What made him even more hateful was that the Central Plains man in golden armor was shooting arrows at him at the gate of the city wall.

Seeing this scene, Acosta's lungs were about to explode, he roared again, and directed his subordinates to rush towards Mututai Fortress.

Acosta didn't realize that his 3000-manpower is now only in the early [-]s, and in just a moment, [-] names have been harvested.

"Retreat." Pan Jue on the city wall saw this scene and immediately ordered.

The Turks approached the city gate, and their bows and arrows were out of reach. They had other tasks.

"Kill him, first-class merit!" Acosta saw the Central Plains man running towards the city under the city gate, with dozens of guards around him, Acosta's eyes lit up, maybe this person is the Central Plains man's leader.

Thinking of this, Acosta yelled excitedly, but Mu Nuojia just said that if he could kill him, he would kill him, and if he couldn't kill him, he would harass him.

In Acosta's eyes, this sentence is an insult to himself. When did he suffer such belittling, Acosta secretly vowed in his heart that he must kill these Central Plains people and let Mu Nuojia see that he is more powerful than Aksu. powerful.

Hearing Acosta's words, the soldiers under him didn't react too much. As for the first-class merit, many soldiers couldn't help laughing when they heard it.

But Acosta still has to listen to what he said, especially those dozens of people from the Central Plains are still running with their legs.

These poor Turkic people didn't realize that after they all entered the city gate, the heavy city gate behind them was slowly closed, and dozens of bows and arrows were aimed at them from the tower.

Wen Tao is running wildly at this time, and he can leave the horse far behind in a short distance.

But the soldiers trapped in the camp next to him can't do light work. Wen Tao can only run while paying attention to the situation behind him. If the situation is not right, Wen Tao will immediately stop his plan and face the two thousand Turks alone.

However, Wen Tao obviously worried too much. There were several horses running fast behind him, getting closer and closer to him, and the sand on the ground was also shaking slightly.

Seeing this scene, Wen Tao couldn't help showing a smile.

"Fall!" Wen Tao stopped his running movement and snapped his fingers.

As if rehearsing countless times, the moment the three fast horses behind them approached Wen Tao, the ground under their feet suddenly sunken, and the three horses and three Turkic people fell into the trap with a crash.

Wen Tao looked at the expressions of the three Turkic people from joy to sorrow, and his face relaxed.

As the three Turkic people fell into the trap dug by Liu Tieniu, the subsequent people fell into the trap one after another.

However, the trap is only a part after all, not enough to hold 2000 people.

However, these Turkic people were obviously frightened. Facing the unarmed Wen Tao and others, instead of drawing their swords, they knelt down and begged for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Wen Tao was puzzled. It stands to reason that there are more than [-] people here, who can launch a charge. Why did these Turkic people surrender?
The trap... Wen Tao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that in Hulu Gorge, he had caused confusion among the Turkic cavalry, and those people thought that the god of the grassland was punishing him.

Wen Tao guessed right. Although the Turkic marching wars also used conspiracy traps, they were usually night attacks or fire prevention. When have you ever seen others dig traps?

Therefore, seeing his compatriots, when chasing these Central Plains people, the ground suddenly cracked and swallowed these people.

These survivors were terrified. This Central Plains man in golden armor must be the patron of the God of the Prairie, and he even went after him.

Thinking of this, the group of survivors got off their horses and surrendered one after another, praying for forgiveness from the God of the Grassland.

Pan Jue and others who came afterward couldn't help being amazed at the scene in front of them, and Wu Jiantong even asked if Wen Tao gave these people any medicine.

Wen Tao laughed a few times, and told everyone his guess. After hearing Wen Tao's guess, Pan Jue held back his laughter, and questioned a Turkic person nearby in Turkic.

Hearing the trembling voice of the Turkic people, Pan Jue's face became more and more weird, until finally, Pan Jue couldn't help laughing.

"What did you ask him, what did he say?" Seeing Pan Jue's changes, Wu Jiantong couldn't hold back his curiosity, and urged him to ask.

"I asked him why he surrendered. Do you know what he said?" Pan Jue asked back, but when he thought of the Turk's answer, Pan Jue laughed again.

"Hurry up, what did he say!" Wu Jiantong was so anxious that he wished he could break Pan Jue's head and see what the Turkic man said.

"He said, he said that when they chased Wen Tao, the ground suddenly cracked and swallowed their people. They thought Wen Tao was the son of the God of the Grassland, so the God of the Grassland would protect him." Pan Jue couldn't bear it when he said this. Zhu Zhu laughed, "They also said that only the God of the Prairie would wear this look, so that the world can know that he is the son of the God of the Grassland."

"Hahaha..." Hearing Pan Jue's explanation, a group of people couldn't help laughing, leaving Wen Tao with a dark face alone.

What is the god of the prairie to be dressed like this, is it ugly?
Wen Tao thought bitterly in his heart, if you Turkic people were not too stupid, would I be dressed like this?

After laughing, another question stumped Wen Tao.

Those who fell into the trap and lost their arms and legs are fine, just let them fend for themselves. What about the more than [-] intact soldiers?
Is it possible to kill them directly?
Don't say that I can't do it myself, even if Liu Tieniu or Wu Jiantong come, they will definitely not be able to do it.

It was a last resort on the battlefield. Now Wen Tao has no killing intent at all. After all, just now, these people still think that they are the sons of the gods they believe in...

Tell this problem to everyone, they are also in trouble, kill them, they can't do it.Come on, it's not realistic.

In the end, Wu Jiantong suggested, "Why don't you let them join my beggar gang."

As soon as Wu Jiantong's words came out of his mouth, Wen Tao couldn't help but spit up. Wu Jiantong's brain hole must be too big.

Not to mention, a group of tall and hideous Turkic people begging for food on the street, that kind of picture is quite exciting.

Shaking his head to get rid of this strange thought, Wen Tao turned his attention to Pan Jue.

"Why are you looking at me?" Pan Jue couldn't help asking when she saw Wen Tao's gaze resting on her.

"Ask them, what should they do." Wen Tao said surprisingly.

"What? They are captives, and you still have to ask them?" Liu Tieniu bluffed and asked, with an expression of disbelief.

"If you want me to say, General Renci can't do anything, my old Liu can replace you." Liu Tieniu snorted and whispered.

Wen Tao glanced at Liu Tieniu helplessly, he was a fool.

At the same time, Pan Jue had already gotten the answer they wanted from the Turkic people.

"He said to let them be dealt with, but if it doesn't work, he will treat them as prisoners and give them to Li Tai for military merit." Pan Jue turned around and said.

"That's right!" Wen Tao suddenly realized that these are a lot of labor, and he doesn't need them, but that doesn't mean Li Tai doesn't need them.

Whether Liu Tieniu and his group fought bravely in northern Xinjiang, or went deep into the grassland alone to disrupt the Turkic situation, the wealth they gained through their efforts was enough for the soldiers trapped in the camp to enjoy their glory and wealth.

In addition, these captives are just icing on the cake. It is better to use them as workers for Li Tai. First, they are captives, and second, they can speed up the construction of northern Xinjiang, so that Li Tai can return to the court as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao's face burst into a smile, and he made a ball of soil calmly. Wen Tao rubbed the soil into the shapes of pills and threw them to Liu Tieniu.

"Feed them, and tell them it's poison. Once it happens, they will die immediately, and there is no cure. Wait until they arrive at Xinghan Mansion, and then give them the antidote." Wen Tao said with a smile.

"General, why bother to go to such lengths, these poisons are still kept, Lao Niu, I picked their hamstrings one by one, so they won't be able to run away." Liu Tieniu patted his chest and swore.

Hearing Liu Tieniu's words, Wu Jiantong and Pan Jue couldn't help being dumbfounded, this Liu Tieniu really knows how to play.

With a helpless expression on his face, Wen Tao shouted to Liu Tieniu: "Go if you are told."

Seeing Wen Tao was angry, Liu Tieniu shrugged, not daring to talk back to Wen Tao, with an expression of reluctance.

"Liu Wuchang, don't blame General Wen. The poison you were injured was actually made by General Wen with clay." Seeing Liu Tieniu's appearance, Li Si explained softly in his ear.

"What did you say?" Liu Tieniu couldn't help asking after hearing the words.

"I said, those pills were actually made by General Wen out of clay." Li Si repeated, and at the same time pointed to the missing piece of land.

Liu Tieniu followed Li Si's fingers, and happened to see a depression in the ground not far away. The slightly moist soil was exactly the same as the cool elixir in his hand.

"Haha." Liu Tieniu couldn't help laughing, admiring Wen Tao's wisdom even more.

Knowing that he misunderstood Wen Tao, Liu Tieniu felt guilty, and went straight to the Turkic crowd, and distributed the elixir in his hand.

"Eat it!" Liu Tieniu said sharply when he saw these Turkic people.

Cooperating with Li Si's translation and Liu Tieniu's hideousness, these Turkic people resignedly took these "poisons".

Seeing that everyone was eating the dirt, Liu Tieniu smiled and ran to Wen Tao to report to him.

In the end, Liu Tieniu hesitated to speak.

Seeing Liu Tieniu's expression, how could Wen Tao not know what he was thinking.

Smiling and patted Liu Tieniu on the shoulder, Wen Tao said "good job".

Seeing that Wen Tao didn't intend to blame him at all, Liu Tieniu also heaved a sigh of relief.

After dealing with these Turkic people, the next step is to rescue those survivors who have received their injuries and are still alive.

It has to be said that although there are no barbs or the like in these traps, under the squeeze of many people and horses, the few Turkic people with fractures on the top were removed.The unlucky ones below are almost dead.

When they saw a corpse being dug up, the survivors cursed loudly at the corpse as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Fortunately, Liu Tieniu's ferocious image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the Turks. Under Liu Tieniu's cold confrontation, these Turkic people gradually calmed down.

However, Wen Tao also learned the reason for these people's anger.

All because of this body, the Turkic man named Acosta.

After listening to the Turkic complaints against the Turkic man, Wen Tao even thanked Acosta faintly.

If he hadn't been a scapegoat, maybe these people would scold him in their hearts.

And this brother Acosta successfully drew away everyone's anger and saved Wen Tao from verbal criticism.

Starting again, it took Wen Tao a full month to return to Xinghan Mansion with these captives.

On the way, Wen Tao also drew a second prize. The prize was not rich, but a copy of "Gecko Swimming the Wall".

However, Wen Tao wasn't dissatisfied either. The Gecko Swimming Wall Kungfu is Wudang Tiyunzong's lower-level kungfu, which happens to form an advanced light kung fu chain with the Thousand Miles Leave No Trace movement.

The gecko swimming skill is useless to Wen Tao, but it can be learned by his disciples.

After all, Wudang in the previous life gave people a light and unrestrained feeling, and the lightness kung fu is indispensable for this.

(End of this chapter)