Zhang Xiaoyu held the knife and walked to the front with the support of the soldiers around him.
He dropped the knife, took the edict, read it, then sneered and threw it to the soldiers around him.
At this time, Talmu had passed out due to lack of oxygen, but Zhang Xiaoyu did not intend to let him be captured alive in a coma. He needed to see Talmu's repentance and embarrassment with his own eyes.
"Walk him awake."
Zhang Xiaoyu weakly pointed to Talmu on the ground.
The soldiers around him looked back and forth, wondering why?
"My benefactor, this hall is in such a state of decay. There is no water."
"You haven't peed yet without water? Wake him up."
Zhang Xiaoyu shouted.
"The villain understands, the villain understands."
Immediately, three soldiers lifted up their robes, took out their spears, and poured three streams of fishy water onto Talmu's face and mouth.
Soon, Talmu woke up leisurely.
After he woke up, he first saw a circle of heads above him looking at him, and then he felt his face was wet, and a fishy stench assaulted his nostrils.
"What is this?"
Talmu's mind was confused and he didn't know what was happening.
"Urine, does it taste good?"
Zhang Xiaoyu was supported by someone and looked at him with a sneer.
Talmu got up from the ground, and immediately two knives were placed on his neck, and other soldiers tied him with ropes.
"Zhang Xiaoyu!"
While being tied up, Talmu gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu.
"You traitor and traitor, you won't let me live, and you won't let me die! I should have killed you with a knife back then, you are such a duplicitous beast!"
"Thank you for the compliment. You can curse a few more times. After a while, you can curse someone else."
Zhang Xiaoyu sneered, but the smile on his face gradually disappeared.
"Talmu! When you slaughtered 200,000 Dachuan people, did you think about today?
The humiliation and heartache you are suffering now are all the humiliation and heartache I suffered when you told me that you killed 200,000 Dachuan people!
When you said this at that time, your face was so proud. My fists were clenched under my sleeves, and my teeth were about to be broken. But I could only force a smile, and I couldn't let you see the clues or discover it.
Now, it's time for you to have a taste of it too.
Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily. You should be tortured and cut into pieces. You should kneel at Yumen Pass and apologize to the people who died. "
"Pooh!"
Talmu snorted coldly, and almost spat Zhang Xiaoyu's face with thick phlegm that smelled of urine. He said in a ferocious voice,
"Hmph, you are a fool who relies on human power. If there is no Zhenbei Army, I will give you ten courages. Do you dare to rebel?"
"I am from Sichuan. If the Sichuan Army's King's Divine Soldier descends from heaven and I take advantage of the situation, there is nothing wrong with me. But you, Talmu, will anyone come to help you?
Look around you, except for a little eunuch, there is not even a single person who has the same mind and heart as you. It is really ridiculous and sad. "
Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to talk nonsense to Talmu anymore, so he waved his hand and had someone carry him outside.
He was also supported and walked out.
He was seriously injured now, and it was all he could do to keep himself from fainting. He hadn't seen General Xie yet.
Walking all the way outside the main hall, more than a hundred soldiers from the Sichuan Battalion were gathering outside. In the square outside the main hall, several desert wolves charged over with the Zhenbei Army on their backs.
When the Zhenbei Army saw that there were still enemy troops here, they immediately fired arrows.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu immediately shouted,
"Brothers of the Zhenbei Army, don't shoot arrows. We are from Sichuan. We captured Tarmu alive. I want to see General Xie!"
When the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army heard this Sichuan dialect with a strong Yumenguan accent, they immediately stopped firing arrows and shouted,
"Are they Sichuan brothers? You wait here, I'll go find Zhao Shuai and Xie Shuai!"
"Thank you!"
Zhang Xiaoyu roared.
The soldiers of the Cavalry Zhenbei Army turned around and left. Soon, Zhao Long and Xie Xing arrived, rushing towards this side on horseback.
Xie Xing looked at the injured soldiers in front of the main hall and Zhang Xiaoyu with several arrows stuck in his body. His heart skipped a beat and he immediately asked,
"Are you Zhang Xiaoyu?"
When Zhang Xiaoyu saw this face that she had not seen for five years, she laughed loudly, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and shouted,
"Captain of the Third Squadron of the Third Battalion of the A-shaped Battalion of the Fifth Corps of the Yuejia Army, Zhang Xiaoyu, pays homage to General Xie!"
Hearing this, Xie Xing and Zhao Long immediately ran towards the front of the hall.
"General Xie, we captured Talmu alive. I, Zhang Xiaoyu, did not embarrass the Yue Family Army!"
Xie Xing and Zhao Long ran to Zhang Xiaoyu's side. Xie Xing supported him, his eyes full of heartache and relief.
"Good brother, you are good, you are the pride of our Yue Family Army!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu smiled happily, like a prodigal son who had been wandering for many years and finally met his parents.
"Thank you...Thank you, General..."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't hold on anymore, rolled his eyes and fainted.
Xie Xing was very anxious when he saw this and immediately shouted,
"Military doctor! Military doctor! Come here quickly!"
Zhao Long grabbed him and said,
"Quick, put him down."
Xie Xing put Zhang Xiaoyu on the ground and looked at his injuries with despair in his eyes.
He lost too much blood, and there was also an arrow wound that damaged his lung. With such an injury, he was afraid that he could not be saved.
However, Zhao Long took out a pill bottle from his arms, quickly poured out a pill from it, and fed it to Zhang Xiaoyu.
"This is the spirit-restoring pill given to me by Lord Marquis. As long as a person is still breathing, he can be saved. Don't worry, he won't die."
Zhao Long comforted Xie Xing.
"That's good, that's good. This is a good brother. No matter what, we can't let him die. Otherwise, how can I have the face to face Nie Shuai and Zhang Mengqi?"
Speaking of Zhang Mengqi, Zhao Long immediately stood up and shouted to a Zhenbei Army,
"You, hurry up to the camp outside the city, pick up Zhang Mengqi, and tell us that we have found Zhang Xiaoyu."
"As you command!"
Some soldiers from Sichuan Camp went to the main hall and pulled off the yellow cloth and cushions on the dragon chair, brought them over and spread them on the ground to make Zhang Xiaoyu lie down more comfortably.
Xie Xing had time to look at the other soldiers this time. He looked at these people wearing Loulan military uniforms and leather armor and asked,
"Brothers, who are you?"
"Reporting to General Xie, we are from the Sichuan Camp of the Yue Family Army. We are all Sichuan people and have been trained by Mr. Zhang over the years.
It’s just…there are only a few of our thousand brothers left now…”
The soldier's voice became smaller and smaller.
The other soldiers also lowered their heads sadly.
Xie Xing's nose felt sore, and he almost cried when he saw their embarrassed appearance.
He patted the young man on the shoulder and said,
"Child, don't be sad, we are late, you are in a foreign country and you are wronged.
Don't worry, when you return to Yumen Pass, I will help you rebuild Sichuan Camp and let Zhang Xiaoyu be your commander, okay? "
