Cheng Yaojin had thought that the combat effectiveness of the new army in front of him would definitely be able to completely torture the countries in the Western Regions, but he never expected that this victory would come so suddenly and... short-lived.

Because the whole process was so fast that he had just run to the city gate that the battle had ended.

Dozens of tear gas were thrown in, and the group of monks who were "not afraid of death" fled in all directions and squeezed into the city gate behind them.

The old monk who was guarding him like a Buddha at the beginning had long been pushed to by someone.

The Five Hundred New Army pressed forward step by step. Seeing someone fired a cold arrow on the wall, they killed him with one shot. After killing about 30 or forty people in a row, the city tower was in chaos. The soldiers and the king didn't know how the people died, so they ran away in fear.

"To be honest, I, Old Cheng, have fought no less than a hundred battles in my life, and today I was so eye-opening."

He spat in anger, and Cheng Yaojin struated his head and walked carelessly on the empty street.

In the buildings on both sides, there were many bold civilians peeking through the gaps in the windows. Cheng Yaojin pretended not to see it, and walked towards the royal city with his men, burning, killing, looting, etc. The new army disdained it, and their purpose was to conquer.

However, when they were in the palace, they found that the palace had already been empty.

Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a while before receiving the news that the king and ministers hid in the temple.

As a last resort, the group of people came to the temple located on the west side of the royal city.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I pressed to the entrance of the temple, I saw a group of ragged Han people standing outside the huge Golden-toped Buddhist temple.

"What's going on?" Cheng Yaojin couldn't react at once. How could there be so many Han people here?

At this time, a bald monk walked out of the temple, with a high nose, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a not-so-fluent official accent, shouting: "I will exchange you for you, you can take all these people away. My king is willing to form an alliance with His Majesty Tian Khan of the Tang Dynasty, and I hope the general will show mercy."

Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and looked at the Chinese people who looked like beggars.

Behind him, Captain Cui suddenly came out from the crowd and said, "General, these people seem to be all criminals."

"Sinner?"

"That's right, in the fifth year of Daye of the Sui Dynasty, he established a county in Qiemo, governed the two counties of Suining and Rong, and exiled the world as garrison soldiers and opened up large-scale military farms. These people should be all the criminals who were demoted at that time."

Cheng Yaojin was stunned when he heard this. When Captain Cui said this, he also remembered that it seemed that there was such a thing. In those years, the world was in chaos, and many small countries took advantage of the chaos to become kings and dominance. The Tang Dynasty was worried about internal and external troubles, so they no longer cared about them.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years later, these people were still alive, and this small Longyou has established seven or eight small countries.

"General, what should we do now? Should we save these people or not?" Captain Cui shrugged his Adam's apple and his eyes were burning.

Cheng Yaojin frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It doesn't matter whether he saves it or not. Take down those monks first. You have also said that these people are criminals of the previous dynasty. What does it have to do with my Tang Dynasty?"

Captain Cui was speechless for a while, how could it be okay? These people couldn't guarantee that there would be no people from aristocratic families. If they were not saved by death, how should they explain when they went back?

But when he said that, he didn't dare to refute. Cheng Yaojin had already had an objection to him because of the big monk's affairs. If he continued to mess around at this time, he would not be able to turn around and really kick him out of the new army.

Cheng Yaojin looked back at him, and saw his expression changing inexplicably, and grinned: "You can do it yourself. If there are you, Cui clan members, you can save him. If not, this general will start a big killing."

It's really good to be stingy.

Captain Cui shook his head helplessly: "As long as the general's orders."

"Hmph." Cheng Yaojin said coldly and waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, these bald donkey turtles are hiding from the temple and refuse to come out. What do you think should I do?"

The soldiers laughed.

Someone shouted, "Let the fire."

Someone whispered loudly: "Thunder and fire served, and all the bombs were killed."

"Give them dozens of tear gas, one will come out and kill the other, otherwise they will be sleepy and hungry for three days and three nights."

Cheng Yaojin laughed with his waist and said, "The methods are all good, but we are now competing with the people from the Guardian Team. It has been delayed for half a day, so it is not a solution to drag it down. I want me to say, we will attack directly, and those who dare to resist will kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Outside the temple, the sound of killing shook the sky.

In the temple, it is like a loss of my parents.

The King Qiemo, many members of the royal family, and more than a dozen monks, all knelt in front of the golden Buddha statues and recited scriptures.

I delusion to use the wonderful sounds of Buddhist scriptures to cover up the murderous aura outside.

Unfortunately, the overall situation is decided after all.

Cheng Yaojin stopped moji and personally led the army to rush in, kneeling on the ground and letting go of them all. He dared to put them in front of him, and just sent him to the west to see the Buddha.

In just half an hour, he controlled all the high-level officials of Qiemo, including more than a dozen monks, and King Qiemo who was curled up behind everyone.

From the time they arrived at the town, it only took four hours. In the Western Regions, they were still rich and powerful, they changed their masters directly.

I was originally worried that I could not control these people by language.

Unexpectedly, the Han people outside the temple "rise" one after another. Under Cheng Yaojin's instruction, they quickly took over the palace and comforted the people in the city who were about to riot, which was not useless.

Left behind Captain Cui and 100 new troops, they cooperated with the group of "criminal ministers" to stabilize the situation.

Cheng Yaojin personally led 400 people to the agreed meeting point. In this "military exercise", the new army had a great chance of winning. Cheng Yaojin was enthusiastic about bragging and fucking with everyone along the way.

Until they arrived at the agreed location, Cheng Yaojin's face collapsed.

From a distance, I saw the tents of the courtyard guard team arranged neatly along the river. The tents were burning a bonfire and the fragrance of roasted lamb blew in the wind.

Cheng Yaojin, who had eaten dry food for three consecutive days, swallowed his saliva in a bad mood, "Damn it, you can lose all this."

When the two armies gathered together, Xie Yingdeng laughed at the first sight of Cheng Yaojin: "Zhijie, you are half a day late. We have had two meals before you come."

The people from the court guard team laughed, ate mutton, drank fine wine, and looked like tourists who were out for sightseeing.

"Come on, you can have enough wine and meat, and eat and drink."

"Yes, friendship is the first, competition is the second, brothers of the new army should not be restrained, drink it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin picked up a roast lamb leg with a stinky face, chewed it fiercely, and shouted with oily mouth: "Brothers, don't be polite to them. Eat and drink. Apart from the anger in his chest, we will be another hero tomorrow."

The soldiers of the new army looked at each other. Although they were a little unhappy after losing the "military exercise", there were people preparing for delicious food and drink, which was quite beautiful.

"Damn it, drink, you lose if you lose the military exercise. I will definitely mess with you when I drink."

"Drink them to death, brothers, rush, don't let the guys in the court guard team be too arrogant."

"Drink, drink poorly..."

"Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!