Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 920 Post-war Processing

Night ends and day dawns!

The battle that lasted for five hours finally ended!

Except for the area from Dunhuang to Liangzhou, the northern land finally ushered in the long-awaited peace.

The bodies of the Turkic cavalrymen lay randomly on the ground, and most of the wounded and captured cavalrymen died in the harsh environment outside the pass.

The captured Turkic cavalry knelt in front of the Qianniu Guards, their armor stripped off, their weapons collected, their upper bodies naked, shivering in the cool morning air.

After fighting all night, most of the soldiers were a little tired. They tried hard not to fall down and stood in front of the prisoners.

Even though they knew that Wang Xiaojie and Daleha would not allow them to kill the prisoners, they still acted extremely vicious to scare these war criminals who had fought with them all night.

There were seven generals who were captured alive. They still wanted to resist at the last moment, but in the end they were all pierced through the collarbone and pressed in front of the two generals.

"You have been defeated miserably. Will you surrender or not?"

Wang Xiaojie was arrogant and did not show any good face towards these prisoners.

Daleha was a little nervous and clenched his fists quietly.

These seven generals were all from the five tribes of Dulu, and the generals from the five tribes of Nuyibi all died in the first wave of charge.

The damned Sieg was still plotting against the Nuyibiwu tribe before his death, and wanted to kill all the generals from the Nuyibiwu tribe, for fear that these generals would surrender to the enemy.

"Humph!"

"No surrender!"

"Kill me quickly!"

A rather tough general raised his head and snorted in disdain.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Wang Xiaojie said with a smile.

The general stretched his neck high, as if ready to be killed.

"I was born as a general of the Five Dulu Tribes, and I will die as a ghost of the Five Dulu Tribes!"

"Unlike you, you sycophantic thieves!"

"Kill me quickly!"

Daleha next to him was furious.

He immediately picked up the horsewhip and whipped the general on the upper body.

"You filthy pig!"

"What are you talking about here?"

"Are you still pretending to be a loyal minister and a good general?"

"Jili Khan treated you well in the past. How have you sincerely repaid His Majesty the Khan?"

"On the day of the Stone Kingdom rebellion, you, the damned bastards who deserved death and committed unforgivable crimes, brutally and violently murdered His Majesty the Khan!"

"What are you pretending to be here for now?"

"Have you become a loyal minister?"

As he spoke, he angrily slapped the other person.

Even though he groaned in pain, the general remained firm.

The people of the five Dulu tribes admitted that Jili Khan treated them well, but they did not take the initiative to ask Jili Khan to do so.

In other words, Jili Khan could treat them well, but the people of the Five Dulu Tribes did not need Jili Khan to do so.

Jili Khan thought he was doing them a favor, but in fact, none of them appreciated it.

If they had the chance, they would not hesitate to kill Jili Khan.

And, they have already done so.

"Well, Daleha, since these bastards have said so, we don't have to bother with them!"

"It's nothing more than playing their game of destroying cities and nations, blood for blood, tooth for tooth."

"Even if it means a monstrous massacre, I, Wang Xiaojie, will bear it with you."

Wang Xiaojie stopped Dalha who was about to hit someone again, calmly took away his horsewhip and held it in his hand.

"Do you bastards have any last words?"

Several generals remained silent, except for the general who had been beaten who had an arrogant look on his face.

"My Lord is in the North!"

"Don't make us die facing south!"

Wang Xiaojie nodded, returned the whip to Daleha, and ordered, "Let them die facing south."

Several Qianniu Guards obeyed the order and formed groups of three to escort the seven generals away.

These Turkic generals were furious and started cursing at Wang Xiaojie.

Wang Xiaojie stood still, took out the water bottle from his waist, and drank two sips of the spicy "water" inside.

He smacked his lips, savoring the delicious taste of the "water", and then handed the kettle to Dalha.

"I'm not thirsty, thank you."

"Drink something even if you're not thirsty. I see you're not in a good mood."

"I'm not in a bad mood. I just can't understand why these bastards, pretending to be loyal ministers and generals and teaching us a lesson, are clearly the biggest victims of our Nushibi tribe."

"Isn't that what shameless people are like? Instead of thinking about that, you might as well think about how to make these people die without a pain."

Wang Xiaojie pricked up his ears and listened. Dozens of meters away, the Turkic generals were still cursing loudly. The curses were very ugly and almost all of them were directed at Wang Xiaojie's ancestors.

However, being scolded was a common occurrence, and he would also scold others while being scolded.

"Look, aren't they very unhappy now?"

"As long as they are unhappy, we will feel better."

The seven heads were quickly brought in front of Dalha. Looking at the seven bloody heads, Dalha raised his head with an expressionless face.

"After killing him, my mood didn't seem to get any better."

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?"

"I was thinking... I was thinking that even if I destroyed the entire Turkic people, I would not be able to find Jili Khan."

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After resting for less than half a day, the soldiers dragged up all the bodies and buried them.

Horses are strategic materials. As long as they are not seriously damaged, they will be needed in the future.

Although the Tang Dynasty had a large number of cavalry, the number of horses actually owned by most armies was pitifully small.

Even within the Left and Right Dragon Guard armies, there were not many organized cavalry. The five thousand black-armored cavalry under Daleha's command were enough to intimidate the world.

At the same time, a secret letter was delivered to Wang Xiaojie.

After briefly reading the content, Wang Xiaojie handed the letter to Dalha who was standing beside him to read.

"Look, it was sent by Khitan Li Wanshan."

"They are killing people everywhere in the Turkic interior. The battle report has been sent to me in an expedited manner over 800 miles."

Daleha took the secret letter in his hand, looked at it carefully, and his face gradually showed more joy.

"We slaughtered tens of thousands of troops, surrounded and annihilated the five tribes of Dulu, and all the Wuchu were killed. Makuli became a sea of ​​blood and corpses!"

"Great!"

"Finally, I've avenged some of Jili Khan's crimes!"

He was so excited that he even wanted to roar a few times.

"Is this... a partial revenge?" Wang Xiaojie raised his eyebrows.

"Of course!" Daleha clapped his hands. "If we can't kill Helu, it won't be complete revenge!"

Daleha has seen hope and sees that the destruction of Helu is not far away.

Helu, who suffered heavy losses, led the Turks into an endless abyss, and he will rescue the five tribes of Nuyibi.

After the end of this war of annihilation, there was no such country as the Turks in the world.

Yes, only in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!

Daleha would rather let the Turks join the Tang Dynasty than let the Turks go to ethnic destruction step by step in Helu's hands.

"Then let's split up our forces."

Wang Xiaojie took out the map.

"Old Su has to go back to Chongzhou to defend it. I'm going to support Liangzhou and Dunhuang."