"Kill!"
Mordor roared as he carried the long iron rod. The warhorse beneath him had already charged out at lightning speed. As he charged out, the heavy-armored cavalrymen who were blocking the Turkic cavalrymen retreated to create a path.
In the blink of an eye, Mordor had already charged out. The moment he left the square formation, Gulu happened to be charging towards him.
"Die!"
When Gulu saw Mordor, he grinned cruelly. Gulu was left-handed, so his left hand was stronger. Therefore, the moment he saw Mordor, he immediately swung the iron hammer in his left hand.
Gulu's face was already filled with anticipation. He could foresee that after his hammer fell, his opponent's weapon would be knocked away. Then, the spikes on the iron hammer would pierce his opponent's body.
In the end, the iron hammer would fall on his opponent's face and shatter his head.
"Clang!!!"
The two weapons collided.
A majestic force erupted from the point of collision. Mordor stood steadily on the horse's back. He was not affected at all. On the contrary, the iron hammer in Gulu's hand felt a domineering force rushing towards his palm under the impact of the majestic force.
Under the impact of this force, the web between Gulu's thumb and index finger was immediately torn apart. Dark red blood flowed out and dyed the handle of the iron hammer red. As his palm was in pain, he could no longer hold the iron hammer. The huge iron hammer was directly knocked away.
Mordor won in one move.
However, the iron rod did not stop. It continued to move forward and smashed towards Gulu's shoulder.
Gulu was horrified. He hurriedly raised the iron hammer with his right hand to block. However, just as Gulu's iron hammer was in front of his body, Mordor's move changed abruptly. The iron rod paused in the air and quickly rose into the air before it smashed down fiercely.
This strike carried the power of wind and thunder, and it was incomparably overbearing. Moreover, it didn't deviate from its target, and it smashed right onto the iron hammer.
"Boom!!!"
The sound of the collision was suddenly heard.
The domineering force hit the iron hammer in Gulu's hand. Gulu immediately groaned. The web between his thumb and index finger on his right hand was torn, and the iron hammer was also sent flying.
At this moment, all of his internal organs were shaken. Gulu was also a veteran on the battlefield. When he saw that the situation was not good, he did not hesitate and jumped down from the warhorse.
Just as his body landed on the ground, a muffled bang was heard.
Mordor's long iron rod fell and hit the horse's head fiercely.
Blood splattered everywhere as the warhorse's skull shattered.
The war horse that Gu Lu was riding fell to the ground, dead.
Mordor smashed the warhorse to death with his rod. His gaze shifted and landed on Gulu who was on the ground. The long staff in his hand did not stop at all, and with a sweep of the staff, he smashed it towards Gulu.
Gulu was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly turned around to evade. Even so, his right leg was a step too slow, and the iron rod smashed into his thigh bone. The strength of the iron rod was firm and fierce. As soon as it hit the leg bone, a cracking sound was heard, and the leg was broken. The pain was so great that he screamed in agony.
Gulu originally wanted to continue fleeing, but after his thigh bone was broken, his body could no longer move forward. He could only fall to the ground and wail in pain.
Mordor stretched out his hand and easily grabbed Gulu's body, lifting him up into the air.
Gulu's body was originally considered tall and sturdy. However, Gulu's body paled in comparison to Mordor's. They were not on the same level at all.
It was precisely because Mordor's body was tall and sturdy that the warhorse Du Qi prepared for Mordor was also a divine steed that was one in ten thousand. Whether it was carrying weight or endurance, it was excellent.
Mordor raised Gulu up high and shouted, "Those who surrender will not be killed!"
He was not afraid of the surrounding killings.
He was also not afraid of the Xiongnu cavalry. Even if arrows were shot at him, he could swing his body to block them.
Gulu's heart was filled with fear.
While being raised in the air, he was worried that he would be killed. He immediately shouted and ordered his soldiers to surrender and stop trying to assassinate Du Qi's group. A moment later, the 300 Turkic cavalrymen who surrounded the Tang dynasty's diplomatic mission all surrendered.
Seeing this scene, Zhangsun Shunde waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to detain Gulu and the rest of the Turkic soldiers. He then looked at Du Qi and said, "Erlang, Mordor is too strong. It's really a pity to keep such a person by your side. Why don't you let him join the army and follow me to kill the enemies on the battlefield? What do you think? "
Du Qi chuckled and said, "I have no objection if the Grand General can persuade Mordor. Mordor was originally a slave, but after he followed me, the slave contract was broken. He's now a free man. If you can persuade him, then let him follow you. "
"Alright, just pretend I didn't say anything!"
Zhangsun Shunde said, "If this old man could persuade that blockhead, then I wouldn't need to talk to you. Mordor is so stubborn that he only recognizes you and no one else. "
Du Qi chuckled and didn't mention Mordor again. He just chatted with Zhangsun Shunde.
After a while, the results of the battle were counted.
Zhangsun Shunde's side had four soldiers killed and 16 injured due to the previous dense arrows. As for Gulu's side, a total of 96 people were killed. These people were stabbed to death by spears when they got close to the heavy cavalrymen. As for the remaining 204 people, some were injured, but all of them were detained.
Zhangsun Shunde sent someone to bring Gulu over and let Du Qi interrogate him.
Du Qi looked at the broken leg of Gu Gu, who was bleeding profusely, and asked indifferently, "Tell me about yourself. What's your name? What's your identity? Who ordered you to kill us?"
Gulu gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Ashina Gulu, the patriarch of a Turkic tribe. This time, I want to kill you because I don't like you and want to kill you. You people of the Tang dynasty all deserve to die. "
He kept his mouth shut and didn't reveal the truth.
Du Qi sneered when he heard Gulu's words. He didn't believe such a reason at all. Du Qi stepped forward and stepped on the place where Gulu's bones were broken.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream came out from Gulu's mouth.
It was as if there was a heart-wrenching pain coming from the wound in waves, making Gulu extremely uncomfortable. It was so much so that his entire body seemed to be trembling from the pain.
Uncomfortable!
He was extremely uncomfortable!
Du Qi raised his foot and looked at Gulu, whose body was still trembling and was still immersed in pain. His tone was cold, "I'll ask you one more time. Under whose orders did you come to kill us?"
Gulu shook his head and said, "I want to kill you. You Tangs all deserve to die. I swear I won't stop until I kill you. It's my bad luck that I fell into your hands today. But if you dare to kill me, the Khan will definitely kill you. "
Du Qi calmly lifted his foot again and stepped on the place where he was just now. Gulu's wound was still very painful, but at least it wasn't as severe as when he stepped on it.
Now, Du Qi's foot fell again. The extremely severe pain attacked Gulu's nerves again in waves, making Gulu howl miserably.
This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding Turkic people. When they looked at Du Qi, there was hatred in their eyes, but more fear and awe. Because although Du Qi was young, his means were too frightening.
Killing people didn't require too much effort.
Du Qi kept stepping on Gulu's wound. It was too painful to step on the wound like this.
Gulu's body kept swaying and twitching. If his hands weren't tied behind his back, he would have been killed. Now that he was being tortured like this, he would definitely kill Du Qi. The problem was that he didn't have the ability to do so. He could only be restrained.
After stepping for a while, Du Qi released his foot and asked, "Now, do you want to talk?"
Gulu clenched his teeth tightly.
After a long while, Gulu regained his strength and the pain faded slightly. It was not as painful as before. Gulu raised his head and stared at Du Qi. He shouted with all his might, "I said I want to kill all the Tangs. I want to kill you. I'm not here on anyone's orders. "
After hearing this, Du Qi laughed.
Interesting!
This matter was interesting!
Gulu was still unwilling to talk. Du Qi didn't feel that there was anything to be angry about. Instead, he felt interested. He had enough patience to deal with Gulu.
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