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Chapter 19 The Day of Bloodshed by the Huns

Time flies, and October is coming in a blink of an eye.

There was no greenhouse effect at this time, so the weather was so cold from the end of September. However, at this time, everyone had basically completed the autumn harvest. At most, their daily activities were to hunt or chop wood, and they were still leisurely.

Fifty kilometers northwest of Liujia Village, there are several Xiongnu herders. They migrated by water and grass, and went south to grazing here. However, the background of these herders is not that simple. They are scouts sent by the leaders of the Xiongnu tribes to monitor and investigate the Han territories.

As scouts, they should be careful, but they are not afraid of the Han people at all.

Not to mention that the current Liu Yu has ample policies and does not advocate provoking trouble. He only said that they were the Hun warriors who went south to hunt Caogu several times, but did not return with a full load, and did not make the Han people frightened.

Han people? Humph, they are slaves of the Huns!

Every year they farmed for the Huns, weaved cloth for the Huns, and made money for the Huns. Then when it was the autumn harvest, the master had no money, so he went south and took the things back.

What a pleasant thing it would be to take it back and have fun.

Those children who were not as tall as a car were brought back to teach them well, and more than ten years later they became an outstanding Hun warrior. And those who brought them back were gloriously becoming nobles and enjoying the offerings and pleasings of the warriors.

"Hulai, how about when do you think we will go south again?" A Hun man drove cattle and sheep into the pen, raised his head and shouted to his companions not far away.

"Liu Boyati, why do you want to marry another house again?" Hu Lai raised his head and smiled.

"The Han girls are the best toys, but they are definitely not the best wives." Liu Boyati shook his head.

"You have a conscience!" The Hun woman beside Liu Boyati spat at him.

"Oh, my beautiful Tinni, you are so strong and capable, and you are the most beautiful goddess in my heart. Compared to the Han female slaves in my family who can't do anything, you are the most beautiful woman among us Huns!" Liu Boyati immediately tried to please the Huns women in a terrible tone.

It would be fine if it was described as a real goddess, but Tinni was obviously a tomboy with rough and dark skin, so tough that she could kill people. This contrast was a bit unbearable.

"I said Boyati, it is your lifelong blessing to marry Tinni. Don't worry too much about Han women!" Hulai shouted, with a strong sense of jealousy in his tone.

Yes, it's jealousy!

It can be seen that in his eyes, Tinni is really a beautiful woman.

There is nothing strange about it. This is the Huns. Those who can fight on horseback and those who can get off horseback can work with big belly are the best women. As for the Han women who have a little taste in bed, but those who cannot ride horses and work are simply waste food. And in the aesthetics of the Huns, they are not beautiful.

"Hulai, have you forgotten that we will return to the tribe next year? It is not easy to get down again. It is rare that there are three or four Han people's settlements nearby. If we don't harvest some treasures, money, and food this year, it may not be our turn to harvest next year." Liu Boyati immediately came forward to clarify.

"That's right, the silk of Han people is really good to wear, but it's not fur to keep warm... I'll allow you, remember to help me get more gold and silver jewelry." Tini thought about it and agreed immediately.

"No problem, my baby!" Liu Boya hugged Tini and kissed her in the face.

Then he raised his head and shouted at Hulai: "Man, are you going?"

"Call the vultures and the others..." Hulai naturally had no reason not to go.

"What are you afraid of? Even if we are the only two of us, the Han people will be afraid of running around when they see us." Liu Boyati shook his head, looking contemptuous.

"I just worry that if we don't call them, they will complain about us when we come back. Besides, there are a few more people, at least I can bring more things back, right?" Hu Lai immediately turned red and refuted.

"It makes sense... Oh, are the vultures and the others back there?" Liu Boyati didn't intend to retort, then turned around and saw the sound of horse hooves coming from a distance.

"It's not about vultures and the others. There are too many horses, at least fifty!" Hulai immediately denied.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, the three of them immediately threw away the whip on their hands, took out the bow and arrow and saber in the tent, and got on the horse as soon as possible.

At this time, a cavalry team composed of fifty people slowly revealed their figures from the horizon and had already begun to run towards them. The cavalry were all wearing leather armor, holding iron cavalry rifles, and carrying sabers on their waists. If you want to say anything else, it was that one or two heads were hung on both sides of the horse's back.

"It's the Han people! Oh, that's the heads of vultures, I can recognize them! Damn it, it's the Han army!" Liu Boyati quickly recognized the other party's armor.

"Damn it, how could there be Han troops in this place??" Hu Lai couldn't believe all this.

However, fifty Han soldiers soon came to them and raised their rifles. After speeding up for the last time, they stabbed them suddenly.

The three of them had no match for four hands with two fists. Even if they dodged one or two guns, they were eventually stabbed to death by more guns.

The cavalry began to wander around the camp to check and confirm whether there were any living enemies. The results were confirmed that all the Huns had been killed, and there were only three Han women in the camp.

They were very haggard and down, wearing shabby linen. In such weather, they were naturally so cold that they were trembling all over. However, they were all female slaves who were captured by the Huns, so they were not qualified to wear better things.

"Where are you guys?" the cavalry captain stepped forward and asked.

The three women stared at the knight in a daze, their expressions numb, and they felt as if they were stupid or foolish.

The cavalry captain knew that they had experienced changes so quickly that they had not come back to their senses.

So, he said to them with a bit of encouragement: "Our Han army is here to rescue you. If you are Han women, please tell me where your home is and we will send someone to send you back."

"Home...we have no home..." Finally a woman said, then knelt down and started crying.

"Wuwuwu..." The other two girls also knelt down and kept crying.

Suddenly, a woman jumped up suddenly, picked up Hulai's sabre, and stabbed her hard in the stomach. The cavalry could not stop her, so she could only watch her commit suicide.

"What's the mess?!" The cavalry captain really couldn't figure it out.

"Sister Zhang is pregnant with the Huns..." a woman, who was obviously only twelve years old, looked up and said.

The cavalry captain understood that the woman surnamed Zhang would rather die than let the child with Xiongnu blood be born. To put it bluntly, the glory of the Han people is just that.

Seeing this, all the cavalry couldn't help but hold their hands tightly, showing a look of hatred.

It is really hateful that the Hu people killed my tribe, robbed my gold, silver, food, and my virtuous wife and beautiful concubines!

"Where are you, you have no home left?" The cavalry captain simply returned to the previous topic.

"We...our family was killed...Woooo" the girl started crying again halfway through her speech.

"Why are you here now... We have been captured for four years! What have you done in these four years?!" Another woman about sixteen years old cried out in pain.

Four years? In other words, when they were captured, they were only eight and twelve years old! Such a young body would begin to be destroyed by the Huns?

"The Huns are really hateful!" the cavalry captain shouted.

"Young Master Zhang, let's continue to look for the Huns camp and kill more Huns!" A cavalry next to him suggested.

"Don't call me young master, I am the cavalry team under the thief Liu Ming, who is the cavalry team under the commander of the thief. You are not the patriarch of my Zhang family, but the members of my cavalry team. I will remember it for me. Next time I will offend you again, Grandpa Zhang, I will reward you with the whip!" The cavalry captain, no, it should be the team leader Zhang Fei shouting.

"Here!" How could the cavalry not agree? No one wanted to be whipped by Zhang Fei.

"Slowly, when will the great man have the rank of the thief lieutenant?" the sixteen-year-old girl suddenly asked.

"The miscellaneous lieutenant set up by the county magistrate of Zhuo County in Youzhou is at least formally organized, right? We are not regular soldiers, but actually belong to Liu Jiaxiang, and are just self-produced and equipped untouchable militia." Zhang Fei smiled bitterly.

"If all militias can have such equipment, then wouldn't the Han army be all gods and generals?" The girl looked at Zhang Fei coldly, revealing a strong sense of irony in her tone.

Yes, if they were really gods of heaven and gods, they had rescued them four years ago, so why wait until now?

"Little girl, you seem to be quite knowledgeable?" Zhang Fei immediately became interested.

"I used to be the daughter of a powerful man, but unfortunately I am now homeless." The girl was a little proud, but then she became extremely disappointed again.

Yes, the glory of the past has now turned into dust.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you two women. Our troops will come here soon to take over everything here. You will follow the troops south. As for where you are going, please be happy. Give me a little happier, you are going home!" Zhang Fei said a few words seriously, then rode his horse and moved.

"Go home...we're going home..." The two girls chewed these two words blankly, and in the end they didn't even know that the cavalry team had gone far away.

When I came to my senses again, a group of infantry had already been sent onto the carriage and headed south.
Chapter completed!
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