There are about a hundred Wu clansmen in a fence south of the camp. They are all old people and children, and there are a few injured young men. The ground is covered with blood. Several Wu clansmen escaped just now and were killed.
Yaxia came here and looked at the prisoners coldly. Today they captured a fleeing tribe on the way to march. Most of the young Wu clan have been killed, leaving only some of the old, weak and sick.
disabled.
When the prisoners saw him coming, their faces were full of anger. Immediately, several old men stood up and rushed towards him. Yaxia said angrily: "Kill them."
Immediately, the soldiers of the Holy Light Kingdom who were guarding them rushed forward. Those more than a hundred witch tribes fell down in pieces in an instant. In no time, there were corpses on the ground. Then Yaxia walked up to a witch tribe that was still alive.
Next to them, the witch clan glared at them. Yaxia pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into the man's eye. He said angrily: "I want you to glare at me again. Damn you. Give me the order. From now on, women will be removed and no prisoners will be taken."
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After Yaxia returned to the army camp, the generals here had left one after another, and some generals were drunk on the ground. He kicked the generals lying on the ground hard and said: "Get out of here."
Suddenly a group of soldiers rushed in and carried the generals down one after another. York held a wine glass and handed it to him and said: "Why are you so angry? Why should you be like those ignorant witches? Tell us about our battle plan."
At this time, a dragon knight hurriedly landed outside the camp, and then took out a map from his arms and handed it to Yaxia. At this time, Yaxia opened the map and was stunned and said: "This Yunmeng City is so big.
size?"
York was also stunned and said: "Previous intelligence said that their city is only a small part of its original size. They are developing very fast. I am afraid that our siege equipment is not enough."
Yaxia nodded and said: "This group of natives is different from what I have encountered before. They all know how to build cities. I will go to the headquarters to apply for some siege equipment. We can only stay in Yunmengze for seven days at most. Then we will continue to sit down.
March north. March towards the Tushan tribe as quickly as possible. They are our opponents."
York nodded and said: "The order says that we must clear out the tribes in the north within three months. Our first batch of immigrants will arrive soon. We have to speed up."
Yaxia smiled and said: "Three months are no longer needed. Those tribes are vulnerable. Our army is invincible. We can return to the Holy City to drink in two months."
York smiled and said: "May the Holy Light protect us. Our competition is not over yet. Are you dying?"
Yaxia threw away the wine glass in his hand and said: "I can't do it? Old guy, let you see my strength. Give me ten more." Immediately, ten girls from southern Xinjiang were brought in by the soldiers. They had been killed long ago.
They were naked and looked at the two of them with horrified eyes. These girls from Southern Xinjiang were all former slaves from Southern Xinjiang.
Then Yaxia grabbed the girl to the ground, dragged her clothes away as fast as possible, and pushed the girl hard. Yaxia slapped the girl twice and said angrily: "
Smelly bitch, be honest with me. I won’t kill you and feed you to the dogs.”
The girls were still struggling in fear. Yaxia then grabbed her neck and twitched violently. The girl's private parts were covered with blood. By the time Duke Yaxia finished venting his anger, the girl had died. He stood up angrily.
Caught the young man
The woman's body was placed on the table. He took out his sword from one side and pierced the girl's lower body with his sword. He said angrily: "If you resist again, I will kill you all. Haha." Then he laughed obscenely.
Then he walked towards the other girl.
The girls ran around in fear. Duke Asshai grabbed one and threw it to the ground. At this time, York also shouted loudly: "The Holy Light protects us from conquering them."
Yaxia followed up with a smile and said: "Yes, I will let them be completely trampled under my feet. Let them be as humble as dogs. Look, bitch. Why are you crying? Let me have a good time."
The darkness of the border shrouded the entire southern Xinjiang, and the huge southern Xinjiang was full of wars and smoke in just one month. The leisurely and comfortable tribal life was completely over. What awaited them was an even more intense storm. Those big tribes were rushing.
They began to take action, but they were not sure whether they could withstand the enemy's fierce attack.
Xia Xie stood on the city wall and looked at the darkness beside the sky, but his heart was filled with great pride. When friends came, there was fine wine, but if the jackals came, death would be waiting for them. Behind him was his only home, and he would not allow anyone else.
Trample this place. Let everyone who dares to invade pay the price with blood.
Shaokang Xiaxie patted his shoulder and said: "Everyone who comes to this world has his own mission. Guarding is your mission. You will slowly understand what I mean in the future. Work hard and I will stand firm."
With all the conditions behind you to support you, you can carve out a world for those people."
Xia Xie turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"
Shaokang sighed and said: "I am upset. I am really nervous this time. Do you think we can win?"
Xia Xie smiled and said: "Yes. It will definitely happen."