Chapter 313 Xie Xin's Goddess Serves All in One Pot
The convoy intercepted by Liu Bao was Xie Xin and his party heading north to Jiuyuan.
At this moment, Xie Xin, filled with dissatisfaction, jumped out of the carriage and glared at the Hun soldiers.
"Who are you?" Hu Chuquan asked cautiously.
While speaking, he made a slight signal with his palm, and the surrounding centurions and thousands of commanders got the order and were ready to kill. Of course, none of this was hidden from Xie Xin's eyes.
"Earlier, we massacred Xianbei and Wuhuan with hundreds of thousands of people, but you Xiongnu were the only ones left out. Now that you are all here, it is naturally the best, saving me the trouble of looking for you personally!" Thank you!
Xin said with a smile.
"Elder!" Hu Chuquan was not a fool, so he shouted immediately.
The next moment, more than a dozen shamans sang war songs one after another. Prairie shamans are cultivators whose cultivation may be rubbish, but their unique war songs and war dances are still very practical.
With just one Nascent Soul stage monk and the war songs of nine Golden Core stage monks, no matter how strong he is, his strength is limited.
Just when they were complacent and thought that the war song given by the Immortal God could defeat the young man in front of them, a huge pressure rushed towards them and pressed him to the ground.
Not to mention singing, they now even have trouble breathing. As the pressure increases, they slowly feel that their ribs begin to break and shatter, then their internal organs, and finally even their muscles and skin are slowly squeezed.
broken.
Xie Xin didn't use magic, but relied solely on Daowei's pressure to crush the ten shamans into a pulp.
As for the 30,000 rangers, Xie Xin did not intend to take advantage of them.
Being crushed to death bit by bit by Daowei was a bit painful, but if it was too weak, it would only happen in a moment. Such a short time was not enough for them to atone for the sins they had committed.
"The Immortal Sword, they are just snacks for you!" Xie Xin smiled faintly.
Immediately, the Immortal-Destroying Sword flew out of his body and flew low in the sky.
A burst of strange red light shone, and the thirty thousand rangers felt that their strength and even their own flesh and blood began to be absorbed by the red light, and they were leaving them little by little.
"Quickly retreat...this is bad!" Hu Chuquan wanted to run, but when he was about to react, he realized something was wrong.
Thirty thousand rangers were frozen there, unable to move even if they tried their best.
"Changshengtian, help me!"
"Father, mother, the child doesn't want to die yet!"
"Who can help me?"
"That great immortal, let me go and I will be your slave!"
"That Great Immortal, let me go, and my whole family will be your slaves. My wife is a Han Chinese of about 800 years old, but she is very smart!"
"That Great Immortal, let me go, and my whole family will be your slaves forever!"
"All the gods in heaven, have mercy on me!"
The Huns looked up to the sky and roared, hoping to survive. But no one paid attention to them. No gods or immortals took action, and Xie Xin naturally would not stop.
They could only watch helplessly as their flesh and blood left their bodies bit by bit, and then flew towards the strange magic sword in the sky.
This process was so painful that they even hoped that Xie Xin could kill them instead of torturing them like this. Fortunately, as time went by, they felt that their bodies were gradually losing strength, and they knew that they were about to die and would die soon.
Freed.
"It's not that easy if you want to die so quickly!" Xie Xin snorted coldly.
After firing the Awakening Technique, the 30,000 Rangers found that they were obviously starting to get tired and felt extremely sleepy. However, their spirits were surprisingly good, so much so that the pain on their bodies increased a bit.
"Ahh..."
They were too weak to speak clearly, but it was clear that they were just begging for a quick death.
In other words, it's pleading...
It's just that they were unable to achieve their wish until they lost consciousness. Their clear minds and doubled pain accompanied them through the last little journey.
In the end, even the bones and living souls were absorbed by the Immortal Destroying Sword.
"If possible, it is best not to feed me barbarians in the future. Compared with the taste of Chinese people, the taste of barbarians always has a fishy smell...
And based on my current situation, eating more humans won’t help. If I have time, kill some more immortals and feed them to me!” The Immortal Sword Sword burped and actually complained a little.
"Just eat some and be satisfied. Don't expect immortals for the time being. If the ones above don't come down, I won't be able to kill them." Xie Xin said slightly angrily.
"Even if you come down, you may not be able to kill me. There is no way, who makes you and I have one mind? Listen to my advice and improve your cultivation as soon as possible. It will be good for you and me." The Immortal Slayer said calmly, and then
Then he returned to Xie Xin's body.
"If you kill too many immortals, the benefit is not the immortal world itself, but yourself? What benefit can it bring to me? It will only increase a lot of stronger enemies, and you will be dead if you are not careful..." Xie Xin shook his head.
He shook his head and muttered.
When he turned around to look, he found Xie Ying frozen there.
"What's wrong?" Xie Xin stepped forward and asked.
"Father, wasn't the previous one too cruel?" Xie Ying said blankly.
Although the education she had received since she was a child was that China would be the greatest and the barbarians would be wiped out, or at least all the barbarians would be Chineseized. Today, for the first time, she saw her father deal with the barbarians so cruelly.
This is not to say that she sympathizes with the barbarians, but as a member of the human race, seeing so many human beings die in such pain, it just touched something in her heart somewhere.
"Sure enough, people can become a little stupid if they are always locked up at home..." Xie Xin smiled faintly.
"Father, why are you so stupid?" Xie Ying said with a pout.
"Take you somewhere..." Xie Xin smiled faintly and dragged her away regardless of whether she wanted it or not.
"Master is gone, what should we do?" Lou Gui said with a wry smile.
"Just wait here, there's no rush for a while." Lu Bu said nonchalantly.
Not long after, Xie Xin brought Xie Ying to the Huns' follow-up troops.
These are all tribesmen of the Xiongnu, but they are not young and strong, but women and children. All the grassland people are soldiers, even the elderly, women or children, as long as they mount a horse and hold a weapon, they are a qualified cavalry.
This time when they went south to fight against Cao Cao, the elite troops took the first step, while the old, weak, women and children stayed behind to escort the grain, grass and loot.
"These are the tribesmen of the Huns before. Now they are marching, so you may not be able to see many things, but there is one thing you can see..." Xie Xin and Xie Ying were floating in the air.
, the Huns underground obviously did not see them.
After flying back a little distance, Xie Xin pointed down and said: "Take a good look, that's their trophy over there..."
Xie Ying looked down and her pupils instantly opened more than three times.
There were hundreds of ragged women, their hands bound, moving little by little under the Huns' whips. The oldest of them was about thirty years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old, or even older.
Small.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, they have just been violated recently. What is even worse is that they are afraid that they have been violated by someone without knowing it...
Because their walking posture was severely deformed, their feet were slightly spread but seemed unable to be closed together. And many girls and young girls still had blood stains on the inside of their feet that had not been wiped clean.
"Once the Huns set up camp, they would be the props for night entertainment. Yes, you heard me right, they are just a group of props, and they will be thrown away if they break, so the Huns will never pity them.
What is even more tragic is that their families, and even their lovers and husbands, were all massacred when the Huns entered the customs. The entire village, the entire town, could only allow men who could not exceed the chariot shaft to survive..."
After thanking him, he pointed to the place further behind.
There, there were ten carriages with children only one or two years old, and there were no older ones. In other words, the boys were not in the 'trophy' team after they turned two years old. The two girls
There are those under 6 or 7 years old, but there are no people between 3 and 5 years old.
Or maybe it was there at the beginning, but later it was ‘spoiled’…
"Then why do you want to keep boys under two years old?" Xie Ying asked impatiently.
"Because children under the age of two have no memory, we don't know what disasters they have experienced. When these children grow up, they will slowly integrate into the Huns' society and then become real Huns.
Some of them will be used as vanguards and become the main force in the invasion of China. And a considerable number, after obtaining a good education, will be sent back to live in China to serve as internal agents." Xie Xin said plainly.
Then he turned around and said earnestly: "This is the nature of the grassland peoples. They have no country, only tribes. They do not have a law that can restrain the people, only the most primitive law of the jungle, which is the so-called 'material competition'."
Natural selection, the law of survival of the fittest.
For them, the Han people harvest a year's happiness with their own hands, and they use the sabers and bows in their hands to kill the Han people to gain a year's happiness. The Chinese people are just their temporary piggy banks.
, when they have saved enough money, they will directly smash the piggy bank and take away the money inside.
And I just want to ask you, do you feel it is a pity that such people were killed? They did such excessive things to the Chinese people, and just killed them with one knife, do you think this is enough?"
"But... we are all human beings, and my father also said that we can be Chineseized..." Xie Ying agreed with Xie Xin's point of view, but what she heard now, and the education she received since she was a child, differed on one point.
"The ones who can be Hanized are the barbarians who do not have the blood of our Chinese people in their hands. And those who are stained with the blood of our Chinese people must pay a sufficient price.
The lives of my Chinese people are precious. How can I allow them to harm the Chinese people just because they say they want to Chineseize them? According to me, if they didn't kill one of my Chinese people, they would have to spend the lives of ten people.
Can make up for the sins they committed!" Xie Xin narrowed his eyes and stared at the Huns below.
"My daughter understands..." Xie Ying replied respectfully.
It was not that she was overflowing with kindness, but the thank you letter told her that it was necessary to spread the majesty of China to the whole world, so that all non-Chinese people could accept thorough Chineseization and become a Chinese people.
The meaning of thanking the letter before was obviously equivalent to killing all the barbarians, and there was no way to talk about Chineseization.
In this way, the previous educational concepts conflicted, and Xie Ying felt a little confused.
"Okay, you go back, maybe the situation below is not suitable for you to see..." Xie Xin said.
"My daughter will also stay..." Xie Ying replied affirmatively.
"It's a bit of progress, but don't go astray because of it. Killing one's body to become a Buddha and killing a god to become a demon are often just a slight difference in one's heart. I don't want my daughter to take the path of a demon." Xie Xin smiled.
said.
"Father!" Xie Ying cooed, shaking Xie Xin's arm and coquettishly toward him.
"Haha, okay, I know our Yinger is the best behaved." Xie Xin lovingly touched the top of her head.
The next moment, a large number of thorns suddenly rose up, and the Huns were all assassinated in just a moment.
Later, Xie Xin brought Xie Ying to the ground. When the trophies saw them falling from the sky, they all knelt down and worshiped.
For these women who called the police and tortured them, Xie Xin could not help them much. He only gave them enough food, clothing and transportation, and asked them to raise the young children well, and then left.
As for how many people will choose to die for love in the future, how many people will commit suicide because of the gossip, or how many young children will eventually be abandoned and starve to death in the wilderness, that is beyond his control.