Country and Beauty

When he walked in, he could smell a cold breath of air. It was a tragic sight, corpses were everywhere, and the state of death was extremely miserable. Most of the corpses were like intestines, and the female corpses, without exception, died naked, the smell of blood pervading the entire space. Qi Yu had been training in the array for a long time, and had seen many bloody slaughter, but when he saw such a tragic scene, he was dumbstruck, and only regained his senses after a long while.

Not just Qi Yu, even the ordinary soldiers of the scout camp were enraged. Their eyes were all scarlet red, and at this moment, they were no longer afraid.

Qi Yu had his men dig a huge hole in the plaza outside of the village. Facing such a tragic scene, everyone was more or less scared, although the weather was a little cold, their foreheads were covered in fine beads of perspiration, and they had to spend close to half of an hour of time. Time was running out, Qi Yu was not willing to let go of those devilish beasts so easily, he let everyone gather, and started to pursue the path of revenge.

Qi Yu looked at the other party's situation and knew that they must have misunderstood his side. Qi Yu instructed the crossbow soldier beside him, "Without my order, do not shoot."

The leading man heard Qi Yu speak in Chinese and suddenly stopped his attack. He looked at Qi Yu and the rest with suspicion, if the Huns was not tall and had more than a beard and beard, black hair and hair, or blue eyes and white skin, the difference was obvious, and although the people in front of them were dressed strangely, their language and appearance were no different from the Chinese people. Furthermore, he had long heard that the Huns was born with a ruthless personality, if they were Hu people, why did he not shoot arrows.

The leader asked in surprise, "You're Chinese?"

Qi Yu coldly snorted, "Of course it's because of this. When have you ever seen us like the Huns? "

The leader then asked doubtfully, "Who are you people? Why are you dressed in such strange attire? I've never seen anything like it before."

Qi Yu said: "We are the troops under the command of the thorny history of the Wei Prefecture. "Who are you people?"

The leader had never seen any big scenes, but he had seen Union Army's dressing, which was very different from the people in front of him. Although he did not understand, he did not continue asking questions. Since ancient times, officers had always been on the top, and seeing that that person did not believe him completely, Qi Yu reached out and took out his military badge.

The badge was a piece of hard wood two inches wide and four inches long, with the front side carved with words and written with the state army. The reverse was the name and position.

Previously, they were extremely afraid of the Jin Army, but now, seeing the Huns killing the unarmed and unarmed citizens, their hearts were filled with deep hatred, and they no longer felt disgust towards Qi Yu and the others.

He kneeled on the ground and cupped his fists: "This commoner Chen Erhu is a citizen of Trusted Town, today Huns is trying to be fierce, we have spontaneously formed an organization to resist, how can we resist Huns? We are not a match for him, we are forced to retreat." When he looked at the countless bloody corpses again, his eyes were bloodshot. He said bitterly, "We will definitely take revenge on this beast that has received Sky Law."

At this time, the blood of these four hundred citizens was completely ignited. They all roared in anger, "Revenge!" "Revenge!"

Qi Yu knew Xie Fei's intention was to unite all forces that could be united, and then he spoke to pull them closer.

Chen Erhu continued: "As long as we can get revenge, everything will be decided by Master Military Lord's orders!"

Qi Yu told the people to help him bury the dead. The more people there are, the stronger the people would be, and not long later, the corpse would be buried.

Qi Yu followed the tracks left behind by the Huns and started to pursue his revenge. Blood could only be repaid with blood.

The European Huns was white (the Germans were white to red), had naturally curly brown hair, blue pupils, and was the ancestor of the Hungarian people. Our so-called Huns were short, stocky, and did not differ much from the Chinese in appearance, and were similar to the New Territories, but not all of them were taller than the original Huns.

The Hun language recorded in the Chinese language is only "simple, ploughing, loneliness, jubilee, subordinate, headman, tao qi, Outai, joudu" and so on. The Chinese language is not the same as the Hun language, but the Hun language is the same as the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language, the Hun language and the Hun language. Hun descendants after the Han Dynasty, changed Han surname Liu, He, Huyan, Moqi and so on, many living today in Shaanxi, Shanxi and other places.

Those who flaunted themselves at Trusted Town were the subordinates of, the detritus. The five hundred of them were all centurions, there was no way to verify the history of a small character like the centurion. So the fictional character name.

Originally, the detritus of Truly Town were only a bit more than thirty miles away. If it was a light march, it would take at most two hours, but these five hundred plus strong invaders not only carried the more than thirty thousand taels of grain (150 Jin each), but also carried more than a hundred large carriages. Of course, they didn't have to do it themselves. They also forced the strong to deliver food for them.

If they had never set out at full speed before, they would have reached it by the end of the century, even if they were slow.

They stole so many women and possessions, but had not fully enjoyed them yet. If they returned back to the detritus, even a small character like the Centurion could only watch from the sidelines, so when they were young, they started camping in a valley a few miles away from the detritus.

They were selfish, they were crazy, and they were destined to pay the price.

The terrain of the valley was flat, and the Taihang Mountains were located hundreds of kilometers east of the Tong Zhou Jinyang City. It was the natural dividing line between the Tong Zhou and the Jizhou. During the Jin Dynasty, the scenery of the Taihang Mountains and the later generations were completely different. At this time, the Taihang Mountains were full of vegetation, countless clear streams snaked among the rocks and trees, and there were also many majestic and gentle waterfalls like silver ribbons adorned with verdant green.

The defenses were extremely loose, not because the Huns s were careless, nor was it because they underestimated their enemy. The detritus s were located in the center of Liu Yuan's power, and there were no hostile forces in the surroundings, so the citizens did not dare to resist. Over time, the situation in front of them took shape.

They had placed a considerable number of sentries on the outskirts of the city. However, they were not there to defend against the enemy's attack, but to prevent the strong and the women from escaping. All the other Huns were rubbing the women they had taken, and those women could only let themselves be slaughtered and cry in low voices.

The Huns seemed to be an undefeatable devil in the hearts of these ordinary soldiers. Originally, Xie Fei had only been fighting in a small ambush, he had placed the cavalry in the direction of the detritus s, using them to obstruct the reinforcements of the detritus. The cavalry had the advantage in speed, so if the situation got bad, they could quickly leave.

However, what surprised Xie Fei was that these Huns did not return to the city as soon as they were done burning and looting the place. If there was a way, it could be done as the heavens did, but if one did as the heavens did, they could not live. Since they wanted to die. Xie Fei would naturally let them have their way.

In a big tent in the valley, Huyan Dian was the leader this time, he was a mixed blood descendant of the Huns, a typical Huns, with deep eyes, a tall nose, slightly curled hair, bulging muscles, and an evil expression. Huyan Banquet hugged the exquisite and curvaceous body in her arms, her nose smelled the enchanting fragrance of orchids and musk deer, her breathing became more and more ragged, he did not know how to care for the fairer sex, she only knew how to vent her primitive beast desires, Huyan Banquet's lower body had already become extremely nervous, his body was trembling nonstop. Suddenly, Huyan Banquet's body shook and his body fell.

Without even looking at the woman he had killed, he rolled over, removed the wineskin from the pillar, and gulped down a few mouthfuls. Once again mounting the horse, seeing that the woman looked like she was about to die, Huyan Banquet unwillingly let her go. Huyan Banquet laughed, her laughter contained a hint of complacency.

They had no sense of death, nor did they know that death was about to befall them.

At this time, when the sky was almost dark, Xie Fei led his troops to surround Huyan Auction House.

On the summit of the mountain behind the valley, countless black clothed soldiers were hibernating. The Huns's ruthlessness and ruthlessness had deeply sunk into their hearts.

Xie Fei looked at the berserk beasts, the killing intent in his eyes gradually grew stronger, and he said to the soldiers beside him: "Treat the beasts with kindness, you must use the most unyielding method, if possible, do your best to not spare even one!"

"Right, don't leave a single one alive!" The Qu Yang soldiers were angry.

They all lit up the weapons in their hands, and waited for Xie Fei's order, and immediately rushed towards the beasts like a fierce tiger leaving the mountain.

Qi Yu went up to Xie Fei and knelt down respectfully with his fists cupped: "This lowly one greets General Qi Yu." Qi Yu's voice was loud and filled with excitement.

Xie Fei went forward to support Qi Yu and said: "No need for formalities." Then looking at the three hundred odd soldiers kneeling on the ground, he said loudly: "Everyone, stand up."

"Thank you, General!" The soldiers stood up.

Qi Yu said: "General, all obstacles in front of you have been cleared."

Xie Fei nodded and said: "Well done!" Xie Fei turned and asked the soldiers beside him: "Soldiers, tell me, why are you guys fighting?"

"For the citizens to live and work in peace!"

"He is trying to shake the world for our Chinese people!"

The crowd roared together. That voice was like a thunderclap that rolled in the sky, shaking the heavens and earth.

Xie Fei nodded with satisfaction, he was slightly agitated. Then, Xie Fei continued, "Very good! "You are all soldiers, but whether or not you can bear the title will depend on yourselves to prove yourselves in the future battles! Today will be the day you show your prowess and will be the day you build your career!"

"We will not disappoint the general," the soldiers replied.

All the soldiers looked very excited. From the looks of it, they wanted to prove themselves right away. Each and every one of them had a fervent look in their eyes.

This was Xie Fei's way of teaching the soldiers to improve their combat ability, letting them understand why he was fighting. For the sake of the strength and dignity of the Chinese nation, for the sake of the interests of the Chinese people, they would not hesitate to die. This was the faith of the soldiers of the Qu Yang, and Xie Fei was the representative of this faith. That was why Xie Fei had been deified to a certain extent in the hearts of the soldiers.

Seeing that the morale was high, Xie Fei nodded his head in satisfaction and ordered: "Blow the bugle signal, let's attack the enemy!"