I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 52
The flying horse hooves stepped on the old head.

Taking advantage of the situation, the pleading look on the old face that had not yet completely solidified was printed on the surface of the hoof.

Under the cover of cold black masks, three hundred black-armored cavalry galloping wildly, against the backdrop of the broken armor on their bodies, looked like a death knight who had just struggled to crawl out of hell.

Three hundred steps!
"Wind! Wind! Gale!"

A not too dense rain of arrows poured down towards the yurt not far away.

When occasionally a few screams came along the north wind.

The horse's hooves have taken two hundred steps!

"Wind! Wind! Gale!"

Arrows are like locusts!

It buzzed across the sky and landed on the yurt again.

This time there were more screams.

But as the initiator of everything, no one cares about this.

Some just shout out that sentence again when they are approaching a hundred steps.

"Wind! Wind! Gale!"

hum-

Three arrows before the battle!

After this arrow, the knight on the horse hung the bow back on the horse silently.

"Draw the knife!"

There was a uniform sonorous sound, even under the deafening sound of horse hooves, it was full of chills!

"Sima Youling! Destroy this place! Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

……

"Patriarch!"

When Chishu Wuri was beheaded, the people of the Chishu tribe who witnessed it with their own eyes were immediately filled with jealousy.

With their blood boiling, a dozen people soon mounted their clan's war horses and rushed towards the black-armored cavalry with scimitars in hand.

It's a pity that blood, anger, and even hatred can't kill people.

Otherwise, the enemies of Zhongxinggu in the Central Plains would have died long ago without a burial place.

Even if a dozen barbarians mount their horses and hold on to their scimitars, what do they mean in front of those black-armored cavalry?
A bright and dense sword light flashed by.

Dozens of barbarians turned into a rain of blood, with their limbs flying everywhere.

Then the horses' hooves came one after another and stepped down hard.

Almost instantly, they merged with the grass beneath their feet, no longer distinguishable from each other.

But it was only in this moment that the Chishu tribesmen in the yurt finally came to their senses.

It's just a pity that it's too late at this time.

When they ran out of the warm yurt one by one, they happened to bump into the cold long knife dragged diagonally.

You don't even need to swing the knife, just relying on the speed of the rushing horse is enough to cut through the hardest neck in the world.

"what--"

There was a short scream, and hot blood splashed on the white yurt behind him.

Suddenly, the originally monotonous Akagibe was dyed a layer of festive red.

It's just not enough!

Far from enough!

With a cold voice from the formation, the order was given again.

"Disperse!"

The next moment, the three hundred black torrents that were originally gathered together instantly dispersed into tributaries in units of five.

Running through the gaps between hundreds of yurts.

The figures that rushed out of the yurt were quickly killed by them.

The bodies were thrown away.

Puffs of hot blood splashed everywhere along the huge wound opened by the blade.

Blood is flowing!

They were silent.

They are ruthless with their swords.

Any figure standing in front of them will be cut open by the blade.

At this moment, they seemed to have transformed into the legendary Netherworld God of Death.

Harvesting lives is their only responsibility at the moment.

Wanton killing is their only way to deal with the world.

mercy?

Feel sorry!

This extravagant mood had already manifested itself when they saw with their own eyes the huge mountain of corpses outside Langju and Dingyuan City.

The deaths of those women in Buffalo Valley.

And that huge Beijing temple built with tens of thousands of heads.

After all this, everything was castrated.

Those noble ministers who were high above the temples, manipulating local power and planning, turned a small tribe of Zu'er, who was originally unknown, into the terrifying behemoth they are now.They don't care how much violent emotions they, the Youzhou people, have accumulated in their hearts over the years and need to be vented!
I don’t even know how much hatred their generations of Youzhou people have accumulated and need to be resolved after they have shed countless blood!
But none of that matters now.

They are from Youzhou!
The warriors of Youzhou!
Have your own way to vent this violent emotion!

He also has his own way to resolve this hatred that has long been irresolvable!
Even if Youzhou is bitterly cold, it is a barren land in the eyes of those powerful men in the temple.

But they still have knives in their hands!

And this picture of flesh and blood!
They can also...kill!

……

Three hundred black-armored cavalry bloomed one after another gorgeous blood-colored flowers on the white yurts one after another.

Soon we rushed all the way to the end of this yurt community.

A blood-stained long knife hung on the side of the horse, letting blood drip down.

When there was nothing in front of them, in a blink of an eye, they saw several figures standing in front of them waiting for them.

It's Sima!
Yes!Sima's cultivation level is high!
Horse fast!The knife is also fast!

It's natural to be one step ahead of them.

The soldiers who rushed out of the yurt one after another had a flash of understanding in their eyes.

"Have you ever been happy?"

Han Shao's face was still covered with a black and cold mask.

But they still saw a bit of smile in those deep eyes.

really!Sima understands us!

Understand our hate!
Understand our suffering!
"Never!"

Listening to the cold tone of the soldiers, Han Shao smiled faintly.

"Then keep killing!"

"Order!"

Amidst the shouts, three hundred black-armored cavalry roared again.

"return!"

As soon as the horse's head turned, the horse's hooves began to tread and run wildly again in an instant.

A new round of killing began again.

Seeing that Han Shao did not move, Gongsun Xinyi stepped forward and stepped forward a little.

"You're not going?"

Han Shao glanced at her lightly and shook his head.

"I don't like doing boring things."

Affected by the three views of the other world, he can facilitate some things, or even add fuel to the flames.

But if he had to take the initiative to do it himself, he would not be able to pass the test in his heart.

Perhaps this is the hypocrisy of so-called scholars.

Han Shao sighed in his heart.

It happened that at this time, several barbarian women dragged several barbarian wolf cubs and fled from the yurt community with panicked and frightened expressions.

But when they saw the figures of Han Shao and his party, their originally frightened expressions instantly turned into a despairing white.

Suddenly one of the barbarian women knelt on the ground with a plop, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"General Yongren, they are just children, can you let them live?"

Listening to the barbarian woman's jerky Yong language, Han Shao showed a hint of surprise.

"You can speak human language?"

The woman did not dare to say that her husband had snatched back a Yong girl, but she died later.

Just kowtow vigorously.

"They are very obedient! They can be slaves to the general!"

Then with the most humble expression, he pushed the wolf cubs in front of Han Shao.

"Quick! Kneel down, General!"

Han Shao squinted his eyes and looked at the wolf pups with either fear or confusion in their eyes.

He saw one of the wolf cubs suddenly spitting at him.

"Bah! Yong Dog! My father will kill you all sooner or later!"

Han Shao smiled and took off his mask, revealing a clean and pure face.

"Don't be stupid, I don't kill women and children..."

Hearing Han Shao say this in a gentle tone, a look of astonishment flashed across the face of the barbarian woman.

After being stunned for a while, Han Shao really didn't move.

He hurriedly kowtowed, while hesitantly pulled the wolf cubs around him and slowly retreated.

Just at the moment when they turned around and started pacing.

The gentle voice behind him said quietly again.

"Hey, killing women and children is such a sin."

"Go, Lu Yan, help me kill him."

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(End of this chapter)