Traitors never end well, and Kang Sumi is very sad.
The Turks regarded them as jackals that attacked their masters, and the Tang people regarded them as hunting dogs that wagged their tails when they had meat to eat. They just did not regard the Lit people as human beings...
But who can blame this?
This is fate.
Could it be that if you followed the Turks to fight to the last man, showed your loyalty to the Turks Khan with your blood, and followed the Turks to die under the iron crossbows of the Tang Dynasty, would you be able to gain the respect of everyone?
Even so, if the entire clan is destroyed, no amount of respect will be of any use?
This is the tragedy of small tribes mixed in between powerful countries.
Kang Sumil tightened his reins, drew out his saber, and rode away from the large army. The tribesmen around him had already raised the Li Te flag high. More and more Li Te warriors gathered under the flag, each with solemn expressions and expressions.
There is inevitably sadness in it.
They all realized what was about to happen...
Kang Sumi put down his sword and looked around at the familiar faces. Here were his nephews, his brothers, and his elders. He was going to lead these last warriors of the Li Te people to resist Xue Yantuo with flesh, blood and bones.
The cavalry charge was like a mountain of people collapsing and the earth was shattering!
"Warriors of Li Te, as your leader, I, Kang Sumi, am a sinner..."
His tone was extremely hoarse and desolate, and his face was as gloomy as the snow-flaked sky: "...We have traveled 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 have to be oppressed and exploited by many countries. Eastern Rome, Gaochang Kingdom, Turks, Sui Dynasty, Tang Dynasty... The wealth we created with our own hands has to be destroyed by these countries.
They were plundered by powerful countries through taxation... Once, I thought that if I surrendered to the Turks, I would be protected by their wolf riders and travel to the Western Regions unimpeded. Once, I also thought that if I surrendered to the Tang people, I would exchange wealth for our freedom.
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At this moment, his heart was as sad as ice and snow: "But I was wrong. This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. No one can be trusted. Only one's own strength is the basis for the reproduction and continuation of the tribe!"
"Now, the Xueyantuo people are chasing after them, and we are ordered to go and stop them!"
"Xue Yantuo has tens of thousands of cavalry. I know that we will definitely die!"
"But I want to tell you that at this moment, we are not fighting for the Turks, but for those people who are among the Turks! Use our lives and blood to stop the Xueyantuo people, for our wives,
Our children have been given a chance to live!"
"If anyone survives, please remember what I said today. From now on, the Li Te people will never rely on any strong person! When men reach adulthood, they must leave the family and go into business to make a living. As soon as their children are born, they will start selling goods.
The education of a boy starts when he is five years old, and he is asked to learn to read, read, and study mathematics. If he succeeds in his studies, he is sent to follow his elders to learn the ways of merchants, so as to make more profits!"
"Wealth will certainly attract the covetousness of wolves, but war will cause the tribe to become extinct!"
"Now, please come with me to the last battlefield of the Li Te people, and use our blood to warn future generations, the Li Te people, never to fight again!"
"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Kang Sumi's face flushed, and she raised her arms and shouted!
For a small tribe like the Li Te people, no matter who they are attached to, they will inevitably be treated as cannon fodder like cattle and sheep, and will be pushed to the front line in every battle.
Only by forming your own value can you avoid this kind of tragedy that repeats itself and ends in genocide.
The value of Li Te people lies in their natural business talents...
"Kill the enemy!"
"Kill the enemy!"
More than a thousand Lit warriors echoed loudly, full of fighting spirit!
For small tribes like the Lite people on the grassland, death is a nightmare that always accompanies them.
A white disaster, a plague, a battle... Their lives are small and fragile. They face death after birth. Therefore, no one takes the lives that may be lost at any time seriously.
And now, they will fight the last battle to redeem the entire tribe, and use their deaths to warn future generations that even if they become driven cattle and sheep, or plundered slaves, they will never participate in the war between big countries, and will never participate in the war between big countries.
Don’t expect anyone to protect the Li Te people!
Kang Sumi, with a resolute face, stood on horseback in the middle of the road, with his followers standing behind him. He watched the Turks, who were dragging their families and driving cattle and sheep, rush past in a panic, with their eyes focused on the end of the road.
A thick smoke spread from a distance and swept in. It was the ice shards and snow foam splashed by the iron hooves of countless Xue Yantuo's cavalry as they galloped!
Kang Sumi clenched her scimitar, the blood in her body boiling.
When the Turkic Khanate collapsed, he did not choose to advance or retreat together with the Turks, thus saving the lives of his tribe and himself.
After going round and round, in the end we have to fight to the death for the Turks...
God is unfair!
How could the Li Te people be given a chance to stand freely under the sky?
In this case, let us use the blood of the Li Te people to accuse all the injustices we have encountered!
"kill!"
Kang Sumi leaps on his horse and dances with his sword, taking the lead!
"kill!"
The Li Te people followed closely behind, roaring angrily!
Thousands of Lite warriors, with the unwillingness of the weak ethnic group and full of the unfair anger of God, in order to give future generations a chance to live freely after receiving the blessing of the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, with an indomitable and tragic way, ruthlessly
Rush fiercely into the oncoming Xue Yantuo cavalry formation!
"boom!"
The collision of war horses and the cutting of bodies by weapons were like two floods rushing towards each other, fiercely raising sprays of blood and roars of death on this narrow road!
In the cavalry battle, the Li Te people, who are known for their intelligence and wisdom, were no match for the invincible Xue Yantuo cavalry across Mobei. However, as soon as they took over the battle, more than a hundred of them were knocked away by their horses and killed with scimitars, and blood was sprinkled on the ground.
, the body was crushed into pieces by the formations of both sides.
However, the Li Te people have no way to retreat!
Either face death and bite off a piece of Xueyantuo people's flesh and blood with his last breath, or flee in embarrassment until the Turks are slaughtered and follow in their footsteps. Either way, it is a death. Li, who has always been cowardly and has never been ashamed of running away,
The special people burst out with strong fighting power. Uncharacteristically, they stared with blood-red eyes, held the scimitars in their hands tightly, and urged their horses to plunge into Xue Yantuo's array!
Xue Yantuo's array, which was advancing like a wall, was suddenly in chaos...
Tumidu, who was commanding his troops to serve as the vanguard, watched the Uighur cavalry being charged by the Li Te people and their formations collapsed. The Li Te people, who were usually cunning and shameless and put profit first, actually blocked the middle of the road without fear of death. The narrow road was blocked.
The chaotic cavalry was piled high, and he could only watch helplessly as the Turkic brigade quickly evacuated under the cover of the Lit people.
Originally, just a stick of incense was enough to catch up with the Turks. The brave Uighur cavalry would launch a brutal massacre of the Turks, making the Uighur people's reputation resound throughout Mobei. From then on, no one dared to underestimate them.
The existence of the Uighurs...
Tumidu was so angry that he vomited blood and shouted: "Kill them all! Kill them all! Don't let the Turks go!"
He pinched the horse's belly, extended the spear in his hand horizontally, and plunged into the Lit people's formation.
He hid his short body on the side of the horse's belly to avoid a scimitar that was intended to cut off his neck. He raised his spear with his right hand and pierced the cavalryman's chest fiercely. The powerful kinetic energy of the horse caused the spear to pass through his body.
When he was firmly seated on the saddle, he held the spear shaft in both hands and shook it vigorously, then lifted the body of the Li Te cavalry high and threw it violently.
When the Uighur cavalry beside him saw how brave their leader was, their morale was immediately boosted. They howled and rushed to the front, madly rushing towards the Li Te people, dividing them up and killing them with their numerical advantage.
Kang Sumi slashed left and right in the crowd. When he saw Tumidu's spear flying up and down like a poisonous dragon, harvesting the lives of Li Te warriors, his eyes were split. He shouted loudly and knocked a round of cavalry off the horse with one knife.
He slashed upwards and then lowered, clamping his legs around the horse's belly, and rushed straight towards Tumidu.
Tumidu was enjoying the killing, and he also secretly wondered why the Li Te people risked their lives to defend the Turks today. Then they heard a loud shout not far away, and a man rushed towards him on horseback, holding a scimitar in his hand.
Chopping left and right, Uighur cavalry screamed from time to time as they fell off their horses and were trampled into pulp by countless chaotic horse hooves...
Tumidu waved his spear and shouted: "Kang Sumi, how dare you kill my son, you must accept your life!"