NOVEL SIMPLE Tiantang Splendid
Chapter 2025 Lite people's dead end
Chapter 2025 Lite people's dead end
Betrayers never end well, Kang Sumi is very sad.
The Turkic people regard them as wolves that turn against their masters, and the Tang people regard them as hunting dogs that wag their tails when they eat meat, but they don’t treat them as human beings...
But who can blame this?
This is fate.
Could it be possible that fighting with the Turkic people to the last man, showing their loyalty to the Turkic Khan with blood, and following the Turkic people under the iron horses of the Tang people, could they be respected by everyone?
Even so, if the whole family is destroyed, no matter how much respect is there, what's the point?
This is the sorrow of small tribes mixed among powerful countries.
Kang Sumi pulled the reins, drew his waist knife, and rode his horse away from the main force. The clansmen around him had already raised the flag of the Lite people high, and more and more Lite warriors gathered under the flag, each with a dignified expression and a deep expression. It is unavoidable to be sad.
They all realized what was about to happen...
Kang Sumi put down his waist knife and looked around at familiar faces. Here are his nephews, brothers, and elders. He will lead the last warriors of the Lite people to resist Xue Yantuo with flesh and bones. The iron cavalry charged like a landslide!
"Warriors of Lite, as your leader, I, Kang Sumi, am a sinner..."
His tone was extremely hoarse and desolate, and his face was as gloomy as the snowy sky: "... We have been traveling on the Silk Road for generations, and our ancestors have trafficked goods from the East and the West. We are rich and brave, but we are not free. , because our strength is still too weak, and we will be oppressed and exploited by many countries. Eastern Rome, Gaochang Kingdom, Turks, Great Sui Dynasty, Great Tang Dynasty... We rely on our own hands to create wealth, but we have to be ruled by these countries. Powerful countries plunder by means of taxation... Once, I thought that if I surrendered to the Turkic people, I would travel to the Western Regions under the protection of their wolf riders without hindrance. Once, I also thought that I would surrender to the Tang people and exchange wealth for our freedom ..."
At this moment, his heart was as desolate as ice and snow: "However, I was wrong. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and no one can be relied on. Only one's own strength is the basis for the continued reproduction of the tribe!"
"Now, the Xue Yantuo people are chasing and killing them from behind, and we are ordered to stop them!"
"Xue Yantuo has tens of thousands of cavalry, I know, we will surely die!"
"But I want to tell you that at this moment, we are not fighting for the Turkic people, but for those people who are in the Turkic team! Use our lives and blood to block the Xueyantuo people, for our wives, Our children have snatched back the chance to live!"
"If anyone survives, please remember what I said today. From now on, the Lite people will no longer depend on any strong man! Men must leave their families when they reach adulthood, and go to business to make a living. Children will be sold as soon as they are born. The education of boys begins at the age of five, and they are taught to read and write, and to study arithmetic. When they succeed in learning, they are sent to follow their elders to learn the ways of businessmen, so that it is good to make more money!"
"Wealth will certainly attract wolves, but war will make the tribe extinct!"
"Now, please join me in going to the last battlefield of the Lite people, and use our blood to warn future generations, the Lite people, never to fight again!"
"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Kang Sumi's face was flushed, and he raised his arms and shouted wildly!
For a small tribe like the Lite people, no matter who they are attached to, they will inevitably be treated as cannon fodder like cattle and sheep, and they will be pushed to the forefront in every battle.
Only by forming one's own value can one be able to avoid this cycle of tragedies leading to genocide.
The value of Lite people lies in their talent in business...
"Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy!"
More than a thousand Lite warriors echoed loudly, full of fighting spirit!
For small tribes like the Lite people on the grassland, death is a nightmare that accompanies them all the time.
A white plague, a plague, a battle... Their lives are small and fragile, and they face death after birth. Therefore, no one takes life that may be lost at any time seriously.
And now, they will carry out the final battle to redeem the entire tribe, and use their deaths to warn their grandparents and grandchildren that even if they become driven cattle, sheep, and plundered slaves, they will never participate in wars between major powers. Go and hope who will protect the Lite people!
With a firm face, Kang Sumi rode his horse and stood in the middle of the road, and his followers stood behind him, watching the Turkic people who drove their cattle and sheep with their families and ran past in a panic, their eyes fixed on the end of the road.
A thick smoke spread and swept from a distance, it was the ice flakes and snow foam splashed by countless Xue Yantuo's iron horses when their iron hooves trampled on the ice and snow!
Kang Sumi clenched the scimitar tightly, the blood in his body was boiling.
When the Turkic Khanate fell, he did not choose to advance and retreat with the Turkic people, saving the lives of his tribe and himself.
Going round and round, in the end, we still have to fight to the death for the Turkic people...
God is not fair!
When did you ever give the Lite people a chance to stand freely under the sky?
That being the case, then use the blood of the Lite people to accuse all the injustices encountered!
"kill!"
Kang Sumi jumped on the horse and wielded the sword, taking the lead!
"kill!"
Lite followed closely behind, roaring angrily!
More than a thousand Lite warriors, carrying the unwillingness of the weak and small ethnic groups, full of the anger of God's injustice, in order to fight for future generations to have a chance to live freely after receiving the protection of the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, with an indomitable tragic, ruthless Ruthlessly rushed into the oncoming cavalry formation of Xue Yantuo!
"boom!"
The collision of war horses and the cutting of the body by weapons are like two floods rushing towards each other. On this narrow road, waves of blood and roars of death are fiercely raised!
In cavalry battles, the Lite people, known for their intelligence and wisdom, were no match for the invincible Xue Yantuo's iron cavalry in Mobei, but as soon as they joined the battle, more than a hundred people were knocked into the air by their horses, beheaded by machetes, and spilled blood on the ground , the body was crushed into pieces by the battles of both sides.
However, there is no way for the Lite people to retreat!
Either face death directly and bite off a piece of Xue Yantuo's flesh and blood with the last breath of life, or flee in embarrassment until the Turkic people are slaughtered and follow in their footsteps. Anyway, they are all dead, and they are always cowardly and never ashamed of running away. The special people broke out with powerful fighting power, they stared blood-red eyes uncharacteristically, tightly held the scimitar in their hands, and urged their horses to plunge into Xue Yantuo's formation fiercely!
Xue Yantuo's array advancing like a wall suddenly became chaotic...
Tu Midu, who commanded the troops to act as the vanguard, watched the Huihe iron cavalry being broken into formation by the Lite people. Those Lite people, who were usually cunning and shameless and put profit first, were brave enough to block the middle of the road, and the narrow road was blocked. The chaotic cavalry was full, and he could only watch helplessly as the Turkic brigade retreated quickly under the cover of the Lites.
Originally, only a stick of incense could catch up with the Turkic people, and the brave Huihe iron cavalry would launch a brutal massacre against the Turkic people, making the Huihe people's prestige resound throughout Mobei, and no one dared to underestimate them from then on The existence of Huihe people...
Tu Midu was so angry that he vomited blood and shouted: "Kill them all! Kill them all! Don't let the Turks go!"
He clamped the horse's belly, stretched out the spear in his hand sideways, and plunged into the formation of the Lite people.
He was short and hid on the side of the horse's belly, dodging a scimitar that was about to cut off his neck. With his right hand, he straightened out the spear and pierced the cavalryman's chest fiercely. The powerful kinetic energy of the horse made the spear pass through his body. When he sat firmly on the saddle, he shook the spear with both hands, lifted the Lite cavalry corpse high, and flung it flying.
Seeing the bravery of the leader, the Huihe iron cavalry beside him immediately boosted their morale. They howled and rushed forward to the Lite people, dividing up the siege with the advantage of numbers.
Kang Sumi slashed left and right in the crowd, and saw Tu Midu's spear flying up and down like a poisonous dragon harvesting the lives of the Lite warriors, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted, and with one knife, a round of cavalry was taken from the horse's back. No matter how low he fell, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed towards Tu Midu.
Tumidu was enjoying the killing, and secretly wondered why the Lite people gave up their lives to serve as the rear for the Turkic people today. He heard a loud shout not far away, and a man rushed towards him on horseback. The scimitar in his hand Slashing from left to right, from time to time some Huihe cavalry screamed that they fell off their horses, and were trampled into meat by countless chaotic horseshoes...
Tu Midu brandished his spear and roared, "Kang Sumi, how dare you kill Wuerlang, take your life!"
Let the horse kill the generals!
Thanks to the editor, Boss Huya, for his efforts. There will be another recommendation tomorrow, which will explode with [-] words. Ha ha.
(End of this chapter)
Betrayers never end well, Kang Sumi is very sad.
The Turkic people regard them as wolves that turn against their masters, and the Tang people regard them as hunting dogs that wag their tails when they eat meat, but they don’t treat them as human beings...
But who can blame this?
This is fate.
Could it be possible that fighting with the Turkic people to the last man, showing their loyalty to the Turkic Khan with blood, and following the Turkic people under the iron horses of the Tang people, could they be respected by everyone?
Even so, if the whole family is destroyed, no matter how much respect is there, what's the point?
This is the sorrow of small tribes mixed among powerful countries.
Kang Sumi pulled the reins, drew his waist knife, and rode his horse away from the main force. The clansmen around him had already raised the flag of the Lite people high, and more and more Lite warriors gathered under the flag, each with a dignified expression and a deep expression. It is unavoidable to be sad.
They all realized what was about to happen...
Kang Sumi put down his waist knife and looked around at familiar faces. Here are his nephews, brothers, and elders. He will lead the last warriors of the Lite people to resist Xue Yantuo with flesh and bones. The iron cavalry charged like a landslide!
"Warriors of Lite, as your leader, I, Kang Sumi, am a sinner..."
His tone was extremely hoarse and desolate, and his face was as gloomy as the snowy sky: "... We have been traveling on the Silk Road for generations, and our ancestors have trafficked goods from the East and the West. We are rich and brave, but we are not free. , because our strength is still too weak, and we will be oppressed and exploited by many countries. Eastern Rome, Gaochang Kingdom, Turks, Great Sui Dynasty, Great Tang Dynasty... We rely on our own hands to create wealth, but we have to be ruled by these countries. Powerful countries plunder by means of taxation... Once, I thought that if I surrendered to the Turkic people, I would travel to the Western Regions under the protection of their wolf riders without hindrance. Once, I also thought that I would surrender to the Tang people and exchange wealth for our freedom ..."
At this moment, his heart was as desolate as ice and snow: "However, I was wrong. This is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and no one can be relied on. Only one's own strength is the basis for the continued reproduction of the tribe!"
"Now, the Xue Yantuo people are chasing and killing them from behind, and we are ordered to stop them!"
"Xue Yantuo has tens of thousands of cavalry, I know, we will surely die!"
"But I want to tell you that at this moment, we are not fighting for the Turkic people, but for those people who are in the Turkic team! Use our lives and blood to block the Xueyantuo people, for our wives, Our children have snatched back the chance to live!"
"If anyone survives, please remember what I said today. From now on, the Lite people will no longer depend on any strong man! Men must leave their families when they reach adulthood, and go to business to make a living. Children will be sold as soon as they are born. The education of boys begins at the age of five, and they are taught to read and write, and to study arithmetic. When they succeed in learning, they are sent to follow their elders to learn the ways of businessmen, so that it is good to make more money!"
"Wealth will certainly attract wolves, but war will make the tribe extinct!"
"Now, please join me in going to the last battlefield of the Lite people, and use our blood to warn future generations, the Lite people, never to fight again!"
"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Kang Sumi's face was flushed, and he raised his arms and shouted wildly!
For a small tribe like the Lite people, no matter who they are attached to, they will inevitably be treated as cannon fodder like cattle and sheep, and they will be pushed to the forefront in every battle.
Only by forming one's own value can one be able to avoid this cycle of tragedies leading to genocide.
The value of Lite people lies in their talent in business...
"Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy!"
More than a thousand Lite warriors echoed loudly, full of fighting spirit!
For small tribes like the Lite people on the grassland, death is a nightmare that accompanies them all the time.
A white plague, a plague, a battle... Their lives are small and fragile, and they face death after birth. Therefore, no one takes life that may be lost at any time seriously.
And now, they will carry out the final battle to redeem the entire tribe, and use their deaths to warn their grandparents and grandchildren that even if they become driven cattle, sheep, and plundered slaves, they will never participate in wars between major powers. Go and hope who will protect the Lite people!
With a firm face, Kang Sumi rode his horse and stood in the middle of the road, and his followers stood behind him, watching the Turkic people who drove their cattle and sheep with their families and ran past in a panic, their eyes fixed on the end of the road.
A thick smoke spread and swept from a distance, it was the ice flakes and snow foam splashed by countless Xue Yantuo's iron horses when their iron hooves trampled on the ice and snow!
Kang Sumi clenched the scimitar tightly, the blood in his body was boiling.
When the Turkic Khanate fell, he did not choose to advance and retreat with the Turkic people, saving the lives of his tribe and himself.
Going round and round, in the end, we still have to fight to the death for the Turkic people...
God is not fair!
When did you ever give the Lite people a chance to stand freely under the sky?
That being the case, then use the blood of the Lite people to accuse all the injustices encountered!
"kill!"
Kang Sumi jumped on the horse and wielded the sword, taking the lead!
"kill!"
Lite followed closely behind, roaring angrily!
More than a thousand Lite warriors, carrying the unwillingness of the weak and small ethnic groups, full of the anger of God's injustice, in order to fight for future generations to have a chance to live freely after receiving the protection of the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, with an indomitable tragic, ruthless Ruthlessly rushed into the oncoming cavalry formation of Xue Yantuo!
"boom!"
The collision of war horses and the cutting of the body by weapons are like two floods rushing towards each other. On this narrow road, waves of blood and roars of death are fiercely raised!
In cavalry battles, the Lite people, known for their intelligence and wisdom, were no match for the invincible Xue Yantuo's iron cavalry in Mobei, but as soon as they joined the battle, more than a hundred people were knocked into the air by their horses, beheaded by machetes, and spilled blood on the ground , the body was crushed into pieces by the battles of both sides.
However, there is no way for the Lite people to retreat!
Either face death directly and bite off a piece of Xue Yantuo's flesh and blood with the last breath of life, or flee in embarrassment until the Turkic people are slaughtered and follow in their footsteps. Anyway, they are all dead, and they are always cowardly and never ashamed of running away. The special people broke out with powerful fighting power, they stared blood-red eyes uncharacteristically, tightly held the scimitar in their hands, and urged their horses to plunge into Xue Yantuo's formation fiercely!
Xue Yantuo's array advancing like a wall suddenly became chaotic...
Tu Midu, who commanded the troops to act as the vanguard, watched the Huihe iron cavalry being broken into formation by the Lite people. Those Lite people, who were usually cunning and shameless and put profit first, were brave enough to block the middle of the road, and the narrow road was blocked. The chaotic cavalry was full, and he could only watch helplessly as the Turkic brigade retreated quickly under the cover of the Lites.
Originally, only a stick of incense could catch up with the Turkic people, and the brave Huihe iron cavalry would launch a brutal massacre against the Turkic people, making the Huihe people's prestige resound throughout Mobei, and no one dared to underestimate them from then on The existence of Huihe people...
Tu Midu was so angry that he vomited blood and shouted: "Kill them all! Kill them all! Don't let the Turks go!"
He clamped the horse's belly, stretched out the spear in his hand sideways, and plunged into the formation of the Lite people.
He was short and hid on the side of the horse's belly, dodging a scimitar that was about to cut off his neck. With his right hand, he straightened out the spear and pierced the cavalryman's chest fiercely. The powerful kinetic energy of the horse made the spear pass through his body. When he sat firmly on the saddle, he shook the spear with both hands, lifted the Lite cavalry corpse high, and flung it flying.
Seeing the bravery of the leader, the Huihe iron cavalry beside him immediately boosted their morale. They howled and rushed forward to the Lite people, dividing up the siege with the advantage of numbers.
Kang Sumi slashed left and right in the crowd, and saw Tu Midu's spear flying up and down like a poisonous dragon harvesting the lives of the Lite warriors, his eyes were about to burst, and he shouted, and with one knife, a round of cavalry was taken from the horse's back. No matter how low he fell, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he rushed towards Tu Midu.
Tumidu was enjoying the killing, and secretly wondered why the Lite people gave up their lives to serve as the rear for the Turkic people today. He heard a loud shout not far away, and a man rushed towards him on horseback. The scimitar in his hand Slashing from left to right, from time to time some Huihe cavalry screamed that they fell off their horses, and were trampled into meat by countless chaotic horseshoes...
Tu Midu brandished his spear and roared, "Kang Sumi, how dare you kill Wuerlang, take your life!"
Let the horse kill the generals!
Thanks to the editor, Boss Huya, for his efforts. There will be another recommendation tomorrow, which will explode with [-] words. Ha ha.
(End of this chapter)
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