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Chapter five hundred and eighty first tribe

() Huang Shaoqiu sat on his horse, looking forward. They had been traveling for two days and had assaulted for more than 300 miles. They ate all the military rations they had prepared. Now, they had almost eaten all the military rations.

The soldiers were also exhausted.

Many people are resentful. They came to fight. General Xue Heng's order also asked them to clear out the Xiliang people who could support Feiniu City. Now that there is no supply of food and grass in the back, they are still rushing like this. Is it possible that this

Does the imperial battalion commander want to directly support Feiniu City?

The war horses in Daqian World are similar to the horses Han Hui has seen before, but they are slightly taller and even a bit taller.

In the entire battalion, only Huang Shaoqiu was qualified to ride a horse, and the rest had to run. All the way to here, Huang Shaoqiu finally reined in the horse.

"Brothers of the Third Battalion, I know you are very dissatisfied. You are dissatisfied with why we came all the way, leaving cattle and sheep everywhere without plundering them, and gnawing unpalatable food to come here!" Huang Shaoqiu said loudly.

"Because there are greater battle achievements ahead, and there are more cattle and sheep. Did you see it? Following the river, there is a large tribe with tens of thousands of people!" Huang Shaoqiu pointed the long knife in his hand towards the front of the river.

"But because of the war, all the young and middle-aged people in their tribe must have been transferred away. We will kill all the old people and women. We can also kill the children, but don't cut off the ears. The military will not admit it. As for the old people and the

Women's ears are fine, but who can tell?" Huang Shaoqiu said.

Han Hui frowned. Although he never thought that he was the same kind as these people, after all, they all looked like humans.

It was really hard for him to kill old people and children.

"Brothers, let's go!" Looking at the excited soldiers, Huang Shaoqiu took the lead and rushed towards the tribe in front.

The reason why he knew this tribe so clearly was because hundreds of people from their Huang family's caravan were trapped by this tribe.

Originally, there were hundreds of casualties, but the Huang family might not have cared about it. It happened that this caravan carried something very important to the royal family.

Although the royal family is a big businessman, it is impossible to deal with such a powerful tribe in someone else's country.

Now, the Fengyu Kingdom was at war with the Xiliang Kingdom, which gave him an opportunity to retrieve that thing, so Huang Shaoqiu joined the army.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

Running along the river, the army finally saw a tribe with cattle and sheep everywhere. The strong wind blew, the grass bent down, and large areas of cattle and sheep appeared.

Cows and sheep are seen on the meadows blown by the wind, this is the scenery of Xiliang.

Along the way, Han Hui also saw that the Xiliang Kingdom was actually a nomadic kingdom. Basically, nothing was planted. There were pastures, rivers, mountains and forests everywhere.

The land is vast but the people are sparse!

This is probably the reason why Prince Wuwei dared to conquer Xiliang. After all, people who eat meat are always stronger than vegetarians.

These nomads are the most brave and good at fighting. Even if they are equal in number, they have no chance of winning.

"Whoosh"

A long arrow pierced the sky and was shot towards Huang Shaoqiu who was riding a horse. Huang Shaoqiu was worthy of being a martial artist. He cut off the long arrow with a swipe of the long knife in his palm.

A man standing on the tree reached out and pulled out a second arrow from his back, and shot it towards the sky. This arrow was obviously different. When it shot up into the sky, it made a harsh cry. Han Hui could see it clearly.

The feather part of the arrow is equipped with a metal tube, and the harsh sound comes from the metal tube.

"Mingdy!"

Huang Shaoqiu's expression changed. He thought that a tribe was not a military camp at all and there should be no defense. If they rushed in and killed them, they would be able to complete his grandfather's arrangement and achieve military exploits.

Who would have known that a tribe of Xiliang barbarians had Mingdi. As soon as they appeared, they were discovered. As the sound of Mingdi resounded through the tribe, men, fierce women, and even some old people were holding steel forks.

He rushed out of the tent and cave dwelling with a long knife and a bow and arrow.

Han Hui discovered that the nomads here not only lived in tents, but also in various cave dwellings. There were not many young adults, but there were thousands of them.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"

The archery skills of the nomads are not to be boasted. Soldiers from Fengxian County were hit by arrows one after another. Han Hui originally did not agree with the massacre of the common people, but these common people were simply more powerful than them in combat.

"Kill!" Huang Shaoqiu clamped his legs on the saddle, and the horse flew forward with all four hooves. Behind him, the guards sent by the Huang family showed their strength one by one.

Long arrows were shot one after another, but they were all chopped apart by them, making it impossible to get close. The war horse was so fast that it rushed in front of an old man in an instant. Huang Shaoqiu flashed the long knife in his palm, and a human head shot into the sky.

Then the power of the war horse made it impossible for anyone to withstand the power of his sword. Once the charge started, everything changed. The old and weak women were naturally no match for these young and strong women, and they resisted to the death.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance. We will not kill women, the elderly and children. As long as you are willing to be our slaves and our trophies, you can save your life!" A strong man next to Huang Shaoqiu shouted loudly.

"Kill, don't listen to these devils, it's better to be a slave than to die!"

"Kill them, the devils who invade our homeland!"

"Kill!"

"I will risk my life to kill them!"

The old people in Xiliang did not stop at all and kept releasing their bows and arrows. The battle had just started and before the formation had completely dispersed, hundreds of people were hit by arrows.

It's not that these old men's swordsmanship is accurate, but that Han Hui and the others' targets are too big. They are all gathered together, and they are basically targets.

"Disperse, disperse!" Captain Liu Laosan shouted to his men.

Han Hui shook his body and jumped to the side. After all, he did not attack the old man. This was a war of aggression. Han Hui had never fought a similar war.

He thought that he was not from the same ethnic group as these people and that killing them would be like killing chickens without any psychological burden at all.

In fact, this is not the case. He really can't do anything, even to young adults. This is equivalent to going to someone's home and killing people and robbing them.

Not only was Han Hui unable to move his hands, but when it came time to fight, many people were unable to move their hands, including Lin Xi. The long knife in his hand swung and he chopped down the arrows he shot, but he did not take the initiative to rush forward.

Kill old men, women and children.

"Han Hui, Lin Xi, you kill! Kill the enemy and perform meritorious service. Don't treat them as humans, treat them as cattle and sheep. If you kill them, you can rob the cattle and sheep!" Liu Laosan shouted at Han Hui and the others.

I watched the heads of old people being chopped off, the children being killed, and the women being rushed to the ground and trampled to death.

Han Hui suddenly roared: "Stop it, stop it! We are not beasts, we are soldiers. It is our duty to go into battle to kill the enemy, but killing old people and children is what beasts do!"

When Han Hui roared, many people stopped, but the two of them did not stop. Young and middle-aged men rushed over one after another, looking towards Fengxian's army to kill them.

"Asshole, this person has messed up the morale of our army, kill him!" Huang Shaoqiu was furious.

A man swayed and ran in the direction of Han Hui. He was soon in front of Han Hui, and with a flash of the long knife in his hand, he was about to kill Han Hui!

It's strange for this person that if he takes the initiative to attack others, he will have a psychological burden, but when others attack him, Han Hui doesn't have any psychological burden at all.

As soon as his body moved, he swung the long knife in his hand, and a head shot into the sky.

"You bastard, you dare to kill your colleagues, Liu Qun and Huang Tong, go and kill him!" shouted the strong man who had opened his mouth to recruit the Xiliang people to surrender.

"There is no need for two people. Huang Tong, don't go. After I kill him, anyone who disobeys the order will be punished by military law!" A young man shouted in response.

This young man is obviously a warrior. His body is extremely flexible and his speed is very fast. One step is the distance of two or three steps for others.

The saber in his hand turned into a white light and slashed down towards Han Hui's head.
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