The tenth captain was stabbed through the throat by Zhou Yan, and blood poured out of his mouth like spring water.
"Kekeke..."
Zhou Yan flipped his wrist, and the ten-captain's body was thrown to the ground like a torn sack.
Just when Zhou Yan was preparing to kill the remaining soldiers of Yuan's army, the old village chief panted and came to her side and asked: "You killed the officers and soldiers, what will you do?"
Zhou Yan first shot the soldiers one by one, then raised his head and replied with a normal expression: "There are so many Wuhuan people, what's so surprising about the death of a few officers and soldiers?"
When Muramasa heard this, his brows and nose almost wrinkled, and he thought to himself: "This girl is a little too courageous, and she is also a little too cruel..."
After a long while, Muramasa suddenly spoke to Zhou Yan and said: "My daughter, why don't you leave quickly! If the officers and soldiers come, I'm afraid..."
When Zhou Yan heard this, she turned her head and looked around at the villagers in the village who were looking at her with obvious fear in their eyes...
"That's all." Zhou Yan sighed in his heart and replied indifferently: "I know...I'll leave now..."
After hearing that Zhou Yan agreed to leave, the villagers breathed a sigh of relief.
They seemed to have completely forgotten that Zhou Yan killed him to protect them.
Zhou Yan took in all the expressions of these people, and the last trace of nostalgia in his heart completely dissipated, "Well, I am just an outsider after all. It's just that they still have expectations for Yuan Xi's soldiers. It's really too naive.
Already."
Zhou Yan left as soon as he said he wanted to, and walked without any sloppiness.
The villagers looked at Zhou Yan's lonely figure from a distance as he left. Finally, a child couldn't help but raised his head and asked his parents: "Dad, Mom, didn't Sister Zhou kill bad people? Why did you drive her away?"
Woolen cloth?"
When the child's mother heard this, she was so frightened that she quickly covered the child's mouth and scolded: "Children don't understand and don't talk nonsense! No one can tell what happened today. We all want it if we tell it."
Beheaded!"
The child was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he nodded repeatedly to indicate that he would never talk too much.
Even the surrounding villagers acted as if they would not speak out even if they were killed.
Half a quarter of an hour after Zhou Yan left.
The villagers have disposed of the bodies of the officers and soldiers and are now cleaning up the blood stains on the ground.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves and noise outside the village!
Villagers have heard this sound before, and it has woken them up from their dreams countless nights!
There was a young man on sentry duty, who rolled and crawled into the village. As he ran, he shouted in extreme panic: "Village chief, village chief! Wuhuan people! Wuhuan people are coming!"
"The Wuhuan people are coming?!"
After Muramasa heard the news, his legs suddenly softened and he almost fell to the ground.
"What kind of god did you collide with today? Why did you send off the officers and soldiers, but the Wuhuan people came again?"
"Hurry up, get your weapons, we have to defend the village!" Someone still kept their sense and shouted loudly.
After someone took charge of the situation, the villagers finally found their backbone.
The young adults who had learned some basic spear skills under Zhou Yan's guidance all ran home, took out simple spears from home, and gathered at the entrance of the village.
However, training and actual combat are completely different concepts.
Especially when the villagers saw hundreds of Wuhuan cavalry appearing not far outside the village, even a small part of this group of armed villagers were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran away.
...
Su Puyan was chased by Zhao Yun from the evening of last night to noon today.
On the way, they were almost overtaken by Zhao Yun several times. If the guards had not sacrificed their lives to intercept them, Su Puyan would have died long ago.
After losing hundreds more personal guards, Su Buyan finally distanced himself from Zhao Yun again.
But they had been running away since last night, and there was no water on the road. Now, combined with hunger and poverty, they were almost at their limit.
Just when Su Buyan felt a little dizzy, a Han village suddenly appeared in front of him.
Seeing that there were still vague figures outside the village, Su Buyan and the soldiers behind him suddenly became excited.
There are people, which means there is food!
The Wuhuan people, who had been hungry for almost a day and night, howled and rushed towards the Han village like hungry wolves smelling the smell of blood!
"Woo! Woo! Woo!"
The Wuhuan people rushed towards the village with strange screams.
"Village Chief!" A group of people gathered around the village leader and asked anxiously: "What should we do? There are too many people in Wuhuan!"
Muramasa is just a common man who is older and has more experience. At this moment of life and death, what can he do?
Resist? Didn’t you see that the Wuhuan people were pressing against a group of people, and the opponent was still sprinting at full speed. With only a dozen of them...oh no, they had already run halfway, and there were only eight or nine young adults left. How could they resist?
"Run! Run quickly! Run as far as you can!" Muramasa finally made the most correct decision.
However, it was too late after all... How could a two-legged man outrun a four-legged horse?
"Slaughter the village!"
"Take all the food away, leaving no Han people behind!" Su Buyan's tone was solemn and cold.
He spent precious time to slaughter the village because he actually wanted to prevent the Han people from revealing his whereabouts.
The Wuhuan people rushed into Liujia Village, like hundreds of hungry wolves rushing into the sheepfold...
"ah!"
"Dad! Dad!"
Screaming, crying...
"Run! Ah!"
Helpless, desperate...
When Zhao Yun finished dealing with the intercepted Wuhuan guards and followed the horse's hoof prints to Liujia Village, the whole village had fallen into an extremely strange silence.
Zhao Yun raised his hand to signal the soldiers behind him to slow down.
Several scouts entered the village first to investigate, while Zhao Yun and others slowly approached the village.
When he was still fifty steps away, a strong, nauseating smell of blood hit his face!
Zhao Yun's face was extremely gloomy. He could guess what was happening in this village without even looking.
Soon, the scouts came back.
Two of the scouts were pale, with unknown residue hanging from the corners of their mouths. They had obviously vomited once or even several times.
There was another scout who could barely hold on and reported to Zhao Yunhui: "General, it's so miserable!"
"There were dozens of families in a village, and they were all dead!"
"Those beasts don't even spare the children!"
Zhao Yun's face also changed from livid to pale, and he murmured: "It's all my fault... If I could have arrived quickly, I could have prevented this tragedy..."
A personal guard from Zhaojia Village behind Zhao Yun heard Zhao Yun's soliloquy and couldn't help but exhort him: "General, there is no need to blame yourself too much. I can only say that this is what they are destined to be."
.Going further, we will enter the territory of the Yan Kingdom. Our top priority is to catch up with the leader of the Wuhuan people as soon as possible."
The State of Yan was heavily guarded by the Yuan family.
If the Wuhuan people entered the territory of Yan State, Zhao Yun would lose the perfect opportunity to hunt Su Puyan.
Zhao Yun knew that what his personal guard said was correct. He took a deep breath and allowed the strong smell of blood to stimulate his sense of smell...
"Dragon Cavalry Camp, follow me to hunt down the Wuhuan people. I will use the head of the Wuhuan leader to pay homage to the dead souls of this village!"