Beirong prisoners were very tough.
Even when he was hit by solid snowballs and rocks, he remained silent and even looked back fiercely.
He grinned with bared teeth and uttered a series of incomprehensible words.
“Sheep baby, what did he say?” Yan Yu asked the boy next to him.
The first women and children rescued from Xiaoan Village have gradually integrated into this warm village. Today, two older ones have also arrived. They understand Beirong dialect and can both understand and speak it.
"He said that we are weak two-legged sheep. We only dare to throw stones and dare not kill them!" The sheep boy raised his head angrily, suddenly thought of something, and quickly lowered his head, hiding his face tightly. Reality.
They have deep outlines and look very much like barbarians, and they are deeply ashamed of themselves.
"So self-conscious?!" Yan Yu muttered, rolling his eyes slightly, and immediately had an idea: "We don't need to use the words we agreed before, just say this, Yangba, do you dare to come closer and shout? Don't worry, we They are all by your side and can protect you."
“I dare!” Sheep Boy and another boy approached.
When "weak two-legged sheep" was translated, before the people in the tiger's nest could react, the people nearby who had just been rescued from the Beirong tent took action first.
"Wang Goudan, it's me. If you still recognize me as your brother and lend me a knife, I will kill that beast and avenge your sister-in-law and my daughter's tragic death!" The skinny man rushed to Feng Ming. The man standing beside the army looked straight at him, his hands covered with scars tremblingly as he lifted up the messy hair that covered his face.
“Brother Li family, you are still alive!” Wang Goudan shouted in surprise. "Sister-in-law and little niece..." He couldn't continue, having already guessed what happened to the mother and daughter.
“Wang Goudan, do you want to lend it to me?” The man surnamed Li seemed to be tired after talking too much, panting rapidly.
Seeing that his brother who had been playing with him since he was a child looked embarrassed, the man lowered his head in disappointment and said in an inaudible voice: "Your sister-in-law bit off her tongue to protect her reputation, and your poor niece... was beaten to death. Yes, I kept this life just to avenge them one day. Our Guanzhou Army came and won. I thought I had finally waited, but I didn’t expect that these beasts can’t be killed. I don’t understand so much. I just want that beast to die, at worst I will give you my life, one life for another... Brother Goudan, are you lucky?"
Wang Goudan’s back molars clenched loudly.
He looked at the people next to him.
Some looked at the sky, some looked at the ground, but no one looked at his side.
Wang Goudan understood. The brothers were willing to comply, but they all pretended to be deaf and blind.
“Thank you brothers!”
Wang Goudan did not say that he wanted to take action for the eldest brother of the Li family, and solemnly handed his long knife to the other party.
The man took it and was a little unsteady for a moment, so he used all his strength to hold it in front of him.
He walked straight towards a large circle of Beirong.
The closer he got, the faster he walked. In the end, he was almost dragging the knife while running, and the scabbard had already fallen on the snow without even realizing it.
When the long knife was raised, the skinny man's face was filled with tears. The tears blurred his vision, but he raised the knife to chop it off without hesitation.
Countless days and nights, the figure of his enemy has been deeply engraved in his heart.
Even if it was just a vague shadow, he could still recognize this cruel beast.
Warm blood sprayed on his face.
“Ah—” The man was startled by the temperature, and then he yelled like crazy.
“Death! Die! Die! Die!”
He slashed at Beirong randomly with his long sword, and he didn’t know how many times he cut on Beirong.
Inevitably hurt the Beirong prisoner next to him, and he screamed.
Yan Yu didn't need to ask the Yangba what these Beirong said. She touched the short knife hidden on her body and quickly said to the two Yangba: "Turn over your clothes and find a safe place to stand far away."
The two sheep boys ran away immediately, rummaging through their clothes as they ran.
If the chaos just now is just the appetizer.
Then this moment is the beginning of the real public outrage.
After being enslaved for a long time, will you forget your hatred?
Will it be tamed if pain is inflicted on the body?
Can the **** nature of the people of Guanzhou be wiped away by Beirong?
One Guanzhou man stood up, and hundreds of Guanzhou people were set on fire.
Dry!
Fuck him!
Luo Er and Luo San did not pass the butcher quickly. Guan Butcher killed a Beirong with one blow and stabbed him through the neck.
Luo Er and Luo San were indeed two brothers. The blade cut across the throat cleanly and neatly.
Yan Yu has short legs, so he came a little slower.
The disadvantage of being short in height means that she needs to take more steps than others.
Hit the calf with a kick. The moment the person knelt down, the short knife was unsheathed and inserted halfway into the neck.
As soon as the killings started here, Fengming Longxing's border troops were inexplicably swarmed by the villagers from nowhere.
Hucheng City has stranded many people from outer cities.
The people who came here today are not just the Huju people.
The crowd was so crowded that the border troops in the two cities vaguely heard someone calling their names, but before they looked, they were overwhelmed.
My voice was hoarse and I was in such a state of utter embarrassment.
I don't know which warrior took the long knife from the hand of the man named Li who was stunned after taking revenge. He shouted to embolden himself, and with one strike of the knife, he was **** tightly, and then circled around the man who was unable to escape. A Beirong was stabbed to death.
Fengming and Longxing's border troops suddenly realized that they had lost their swords at some point. They quickly covered the ones that were not lost, but they could not withstand the sudden grabs from the people around them.
“My knife, don’t! Give it back to me quickly!”
“You, what are you doing!”
"You can't kill them. These Beirong soldiers are going to be taken to the capital..."
No one listens to them, and no one cares about them.
Everyone's eyes turned red when they saw the blood.
The people of Guanzhou have been harmed by Beirong for a long time.
bitter! Everyone is suffering!
The most brutal people were the Guanzhou people who were kidnapped by the Beirong like the man named Li.
Without knives, they hit them with stones, pounced on them and bit them with their teeth, biting their noses, biting their ears, biting their throats...
The mission of the militia is to raise an invisible line of defense.
While it is convenient for the border troops to attack, they must also protect these eager villagers from hurting themselves.
At some point, Mr. Xue Qi led his brothers around to the back.
There are no fancy ones, just one knife and one knife.
He and a group of tiger troops on the border were not at all like the crazy people who had deep hatred in their eyes.
The tiger-dominated border troops advanced step by step, like ruthless killing machines.
The eyes were indifferent.
Lift the knife and chop.
Don’t use any more force, every cut is just right.
Beirong, who was tightly bound, was unable to resist and could only die.
Who is the lamb to be slaughtered today?
You can tell at a glance.
Mr. Tian and Yan Huaiwen met together.
Behind them were all the officials and government officials.
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(In order for relatives on various platforms to see it, I will type in more foreign words here, and the number of words will not be included in the charge.
Why is the war brushed aside? Because the Yan family did not participate in the battle of Guanzhou Army to destroy Beirong, I couldn’t write the main character, so I omitted it~ Preparation before the war was written before, and the preparation work was quite sufficient. There is also the place after the war, which Zhai Zhai feels needs to be detailed. In the writing part, all plots serve the protagonist! So, let’s just deal with it, hehe~! I don’t like to be serious to the end. Laughter and tears are what I pursue. To put it bluntly, I just like your little appearance of crying and having fun~ If you tease us, the otaku will be very happy~) (End of this chapter) )