Chapter 675: Kill Another
Chapter 675: Kill Another
The old man was suddenly speechless.
Yes, it only hurts Tianhe, but not Yanhao.
What is Wu Yanhao afraid of?
The legend that killing prisoners will shorten one's life is nothing but a joke.
There has never been any substantial evidence that killing prisoners shortens their lives.
For someone like Wu Yanhao who is already in a high position at such a young age and has only the emperor and Prince of Qin Li Cunxi above him, what does he have to be afraid of?
He was only afraid that if he killed too few people, he would feel uncomfortable sitting on the chair when he became Duke.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind. Let's move on to the next tribe."
Wu Yanhao returned to Qianli Yizhangqing and got on the BMW.
This Qianliyizhangqing horse is Li Cunxi's spiritual horse and has been with Li Cunxi for nearly eight years.
Before leaving the Western Regions, Wu Yanhao, with a shameless face, took away Li Cunxi's Qianli Yizhangqing while Li Cunxi was still there, and left his own Taxue Feihong to Li Cunxi.
Wu Yanhao, who was determined to take Qianli Yizhangqing away, secretly believed that Li Cunxi's Qianli Yizhangqing would definitely bring him good luck.
Look, I've been having good luck recently, without any setbacks.
If he massacres seven more tribes, his position as Duke will most likely be secured.
"gone!"
Wu Yanhao swung the whip, whipping the air.
Qianli Yizhangqing snorted loudly and left carrying Wu Yanhao on his back.
"Ugh."
"Throughout history, who among those who killed the surrendered could live a hundred years?"
"My Lord, you wantonly killed captives in order to climb higher. You will not have a good ending."
The old man sighed, stood up straight, and prepared to die.
Wu Yanhao, who had already walked several meters away, suddenly pulled the reins and looked back at the old man.
"We will know what will happen in the future later."
"I'm only a teenager now, I don't want to be in the future."
"Old man, you look nearly 70 years old, and you are still a waste in this Shuofeng tribe."
"And I, at the age of seventeen, can already reach the position of Duke."
Wu Yanhao's eyes were full of mockery.
The Great Zhou succeeded the Great Tang and was also considered a superior country.
As the Duke of the Great Zhou, his status will always be higher than the chiefs of these foreign tribes.
Does this old man think that by saying a few bullshit and bringing up God to scare him, he can stop him from moving towards a better future?
What a joke!
He, Wu Yanhao, is seventeen years old and will soon be a Duke!
He can never catch up with Li Cunxi even if he tries hard, but he is thousands of times better than others.
Now is the time to make progress!
"Go and die in peace, old man!"
"I, Wu Yanhao, will take the lives of all of you with confidence."
Wu Yanhao raised his head and laughed wildly.
"I, Wu Yanhao, am here to take the position of Duke!"
He laughed heartily, turned around and rode away.
Galloping across the endless plain, Wu Yanhao was in great joy.
“Follow Cunxi, there is indeed meat to eat!”
"Dad, you have great eyesight!"
Qiao Tai rode a fast horse and whipped the horse's butt wildly with the whip.
He tried to catch up with Wu Yanhao and Qianli Yizhangqing, but the gap between the two horses was so great that they soon fell apart.
The guards behind him were complaining bitterly; they could hardly catch up with Qiao Tai.
"Don't run! Don't run!"
"If you run any further I won't be able to catch up with you!"
Qiao Tai complained bitterly.
Wu Yanhao was like a happy rabbit, running faster than anyone else, but no one protected him.
The Western Regions are full of dangers. Wuyan had no choice but to rush out alone. If he was shot by a hidden arrow, he would have to give up his head on the spot and die.
Wu Yanhao, who was running in front, turned around, glanced at Qiao Tai who was several hundred meters away, then turned his horse around and ran back.
"Wu Shaoyin, you're scaring me to death."
Qiao Tai wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think. I'm actually capable of fighting."
Wu Yanhao said calmly and reached out to touch the tassel of the famous sword at his waist.
This sword was given to him by his father after he went home last time.
It is said that it was forged by a famous swordsmith during the war nearly a hundred years ago, and the blade is sharper than others can imagine.
From then on, no matter where Wu Yanhao went, he would take this famous sword that didn't even have a name with him.
"We should think about which tribe to cause trouble for."
"The chiefs of the seventeen tribes are all dead. The remaining tribes are leaderless. We just need to defeat them one by one."
"I hope that when we take action to wipe out other tribes, General Wang can easily destroy those tribal armies."
"I want to come..."
Wu Yanhao raised his head slightly, his expression full of sarcasm.
"Xiao Tao, who can't even see through the magic spirit's acting skills, knows nothing about war. Under her leadership, how can we not win this war?"
Qiao Tai let out a breath of foul air.
After nearly a month in the Western Regions, he finally saw the light.
……
Da Zhou, Luoyang, late at night.
The cold light is very bright.
The new year is approaching.
Wu Zetian suddenly thought of someone.
It seemed like she hadn't visited him for a long time.
She became interested and waved to Shangguan Wan'er.
"Wan'er, I can't sleep tonight. Please accompany me out of the palace for a walk."
"It's already very late, Your Majesty. Why don't you take a rest? We can go out tomorrow."
"No, no, there's nothing interesting going on in the court recently. I want to go out and take a look."
Wu Zetian was in a good mood, so how could she change her mind because of Shangguan Wan'er's persuasion?
Seeing that persuasion was futile, Shangguan Wan'er had no choice but to obey.
"Then, your majesty, shall we mobilize the Qianniu Guards?"
"Well, call the General of the Qianniu Guard who is on duty tonight."
"understood."
Shangguan Wan'er left Ganlu Palace and quickly turned back, followed by General Yu Shi, the Zhonglang General of the Qianniu Guard who was on duty that night.
Yu Shi was only in his thirties, but he had already been promoted to General of the Guards, and was considered to be highly favored by the emperor.
Seeing that Wu Zetian was dressed neatly and looked like she was about to leave the palace, he immediately understood what she meant.
"Your Majesty, I will go and arrange for the carriage and have the city gates opened."
"Well, go out the east gate."
"Here!"
Yu Shi bowed and left Ganlu Palace.
Wu Zetian was very satisfied with this young general. She stood up happily and took a few more things.
"This palace is getting more and more boring. I still yearn for the outside world."
"Wan'er, you have been following me recently."
“You can see that, too.”
"Ever since Li Cunxi returned to the palace, he has overpowered all the officials, and all the kings have to bow down to him. Others are fine, but Sansi doesn't dare to say a few sour words to him."
"There are fewer people bickering in the court, and I have no more drama to watch. I have thrown all the government affairs to them. It is now time for me to relax."
Shangguan Wan'er nodded repeatedly.
The fact is just as Wu Zetian said, the court has indeed become much less interesting.
In the past, when Li Cunxi was not in the court, everyone was noisy and someone attacked the court officials every day.
At that time, watching a play was really just watching a play.
Now there is no drama to watch.
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