Chapter 129: Pleasure and Enmity
Chapter 129: Revenge
The sky gradually cleared up, and Ma Chao rubbed his sleepy eyes, yawned and churned, and stood up from the ground.
Next to him, Zhao Yun woke up early and was sitting by a fire barbecuing lamb.
In the past few days, the remaining team of Zhao Yun and Ma Chao who broke through the siege of death, in order to give Zhao Yun and others enough time to break through, the other teams turned around and returned to their original position after Zhao Yun and others left. They continued to fight a desperate battle with the Huns.
Zhao Yun and others didn't know about this matter.
Since escaping from the siege, Zhao Yun led a team of only more than 200 people to wander around the wide grassland, searching for all kinds of information about the Xiongnu royal court.
Helplessly, the hatred of the Huns against the Han people was not smaller than that of the Han people against the Huns. For several consecutive days, several small villages of the Huns were slaughtered, and none of the men, women, young and old in the village were spared. Even the cattle and sheep were spared, and the ones that could be eaten were eaten. All those that could not be eaten were killed!
Now, the lamb leg that Zhao Yun was baking in his hand was exactly what they just killed yesterday.
Now, under their feet is the village of the Huns who have been massacred. The land here is covered with the blood of the Huns!
Ma Chao looked at the coarse cloth clothes with holes one after another on Zhao Yun's body, and couldn't help but smile helplessly. Why didn't he do that?
In order to make it easier to move on the grassland, their clothes were seized from the hands of the dead Huns.
"Brother Yun!" After shaking the dizziness in his head, Ma Chao walked slowly to Zhao Yun and called Zhao Yun softly.
Zhao Yun held the big lamb leg in his hand, turned his head to look at Ma Chao and said, "Why did you get up so early?"
"I can't sleep anymore," Ma Chao smiled faintly, walked to Zhao Yun and sat down. He smelled it and started to cook and the surface began to flow oil. He licked his tongue and said hungrily: "Brother Yun, I'm starving. Get some for me to eat!"
Seeing Ma Chao like this, Zhao Yun, who had been worried about the iron giant these days, raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He took the lamb leg and pulled out the Qin knife and gently cut a large piece and handed it to Ma Chao.
Ma Chao might be really hungry. He grabbed the leg of lamb and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.
After a while, everyone was awakened by the fragrance of Zhao Yun's roasted lamb legs. They hurriedly ran over, took the lamb legs from Zhao Yun's hand, took out the wine plundered from the Huns and started to eat and drink.
After everyone had eaten and drank, the sun had risen to the sky early. On this yellow grassland in winter, the sunlight became even more and more bright!
"Okay! I've eaten and drank. Brothers cleaned up and set off to the next Xiongnu village. Remember, if possible, you must do your best to find out the exact location of the Xiongnu royal court!" Zhao Yun patted the dust on his hands, reached out to cover his forehead and looked into the distance. He said loudly.
"Yes! Haha..." The Xiliang cavalry and the former Bingzhou soldiers who escaped from death no longer regarded Zhao Yun as a general at this moment. Instead, they were their closest brothers and leaders!
They rode on the tall horse and held the reins in their hands. They had already tied their own disclosure to the horse's neck. They had no idea whether they could go out alive, but how many Huns they could kill before they died!
"Haha...you--" Looking at everyone's expression of indifferent expression, Zhao Yun suddenly burst into laughter. He knocked his horse's belly and rushed towards the next target quickly.
Xiao Yu frowned, held the tiny bamboo slips in his hand and rubbed them hard a few times, turning them into bamboo powder! He clapped his hands and said to a black shadow behind him, "Well! You immediately replied to the second brother and said I understand, let him do his best to defend Taiyuan! He also told his mistress that he would send someone to pick up his father and mother and others to Xiliang when he had time. It is no longer suitable to live there!"
"Yes!" The black shadow agreed respectfully, and then disappeared into the darkness.
"Hu Chuquan! I will kill you!" Xiao Yu opened his mouth and said softly.
After saying that, Xiao Yu took off the Overlord Sphur on the wooden frame and walked out with a shaking cloak.
Soon, the entire army gathered and once again, the great stars advanced from the left rear of the Huns grassland towards Bingzhou.
"Mom, you said when will my dad come back? I miss him. When he left, he said he would bring a lot of Han treasures to me!"
In a tribe on the Huns grassland, a little boy with dark face walked up to the woman squeezing goat milk and asked.
The woman stopped and smiled. She stroked the little boy's head and said, "Don't worry, your dad will be back soon. The Han people are very weak. When they see your dad and their grassland warriors, they will be scared to their avatars. So, you must practice archery now, and you can follow your dad to the Han people in the south and steal their land. Our grassland children will not work so hard!"
"Well! Mom, don't worry, I must practice riding and archery well. Then follow my dad to the south and grab a lot of good land for us to live in the grassland!" After hearing his mother's words, the little boy nodded firmly with his childish dark face.
"Aoah..."
A burst of intense horse hooves came over instantly like thunder! The small Hun community almost flipped over.
When the little boy heard this voice, he quickly ran to his mother and asked happily, "Who is Mom? Is Dad back?"
"I don't know, my mom doesn't know who it is. Maybe your dad is back. Let's go and have a look!" After saying that, the woman held the little boy's hand and ran over quickly in front of the community.
At this time, many Huns had gathered in front of the community, but most of them were elderly, women and children.
The woman pulled the little boy away from the crowd and walked to the nervous old man and asked, "Class leader, what's wrong? Is our warrior back?"
The old man looked calm and said, "I don't know, we Warriors shouldn't be back so soon."
When the woman heard this, her heart tightened and pulled the little boy who was looking around happily behind her.
"Aoah..."
A howl like a wild wolf was getting closer and closer.
"Kill!" The man in the front of the team lit up his silver spear and rushed over with a loud roar.
With a "swish--" sound, nearly a hundred silver Qin swords were pulled out and rushed over with howling.
They are Zhao Yun and others.
"No! It's the enemy, hurry up! Everyone picks up their weapons and fight!" The old man in the Hun community, the patriarch who just now, quickly pulled out the scimitar on his waist, howled loudly, and then quickly got on the horse.
"Om--" As soon as the patriarch finished speaking, these Huns were like ants that were exploding, scrambling them all around.
Those who look for weapons look for weapons, those who escape will flee.
The little boy's mother took the little boy's hand and ran quickly towards her tent.
"Mom, the enemy is coming. I want to ride a horse to kill them!"
He forced his mother to pull the tent closer to the camp. The little boy slapped his mother's hand with dissatisfaction and said.
"No, you are still young. Hide in this wooden box quickly." The woman looked fierce, picked up the little boy, put it in the wooden box, and then locked it up.
"kill--"
Soon, Zhao Yun rushed to the gate of the Huns community. He tightened his double strides, and he exerted force sharply, and jumped over with flattery.
Seeing a man rushing in instantly, the Xiongnu clan leader slapped his horse and raised his scimitar to slash towards Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun's martial arts were not something he could have expected. On the side of his upper body, he quickly stabbed forward in his hand and stabbed straight into the abdomen of the clan leader.
Then he picked up the patriarch with his arm and threw it hard at the Huns who had already ridden on the horse and rushed up with a scimitar.
A large area was smashed down immediately.
"Aoaoaoaoaoao--" Seeing that Zhao Yun was so brave, the warriors of Xiliang could not bear to show weakness. They jumped into the gate with their horses, raised their dark Qin sword and slashed at the Huns' cavalry!
"ah--"
"Well--"
...
How could these old Huns be the opponents of these Western Liang warriors who escaped from death? In addition, Ma Chao, whose martial arts are getting more and more sophisticated, and Zhao Yun, whose martial arts are already in the realm of transformation.
Soon, all the Huns who were still on horseback were massacred.
Zhao Yun ordered Ma Chao to gather the remaining women and children together! The warriors of Xiliang completely surrounded them.
"Dear brothers! I don't know if I can survive tomorrow. Everyone dismounted and brought the woman they like to the camp to enjoy. After enjoying, kill all the women and children!" Zhao Yun pulled the horse and looked at the Hun women and children who were surrounded and trembling all over, laughed aloud a few times, and gave the order readily!
"Oh...Long live the general...Haha..."
Zhao Yun ordered, and the warriors of Xiliang laughed and quickly got off the horse. They rushed towards the screaming Hun woman. Then they picked the woman they liked and dragged it into the nearby camp to enjoy it.
This originally quiet Hun community instantly became a hell on earth, with the screams of women, the crying of children, and the excited laugh of the warriors of Xiliang. All of them were drawn into Zhao Yun's bloodthirsty mood at this moment!
"Brother Yun... are we..." Ma Chao turned his face red and ran to Zhao Yun. He said intermittently.
"What? Are you soft-hearted again?" Zhao Yun looked at Ma Chao coldly, then rode his horse away, patrolling whether there were still no dead Huns left!
"Dong...Dong...Dong..." A sound of wood hitting immediately attracted Zhao Yun's attention and got off the horse. Zhao Yun walked into the camp and looked at the knocked wooden box.
With a "choke--" sound, Zhao Yun waved the Qin sword to cut off the iron lock.
The little boy inside stood up, looked at Zhao Yun, who was covered in blood in front of him for a long time, and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why are you here for? Oh... I understand, you are the one who came to attack us, I want to kill you..."
Zhao Yun looked at the angry little boy in front of him coldly, and stood there without moving.
"|I killed you...I killed you..." The little boy waved his fists and smashed Zhao Yun hard, constantly cursing Zhao Yun.
"Knock..." Zhao Yun slowly pulled out Qin Dao with his right hand little by little.
Slowly raised to the top of your head...
"No..." Just as Zhao Yun was about to cut down with a knife, a woman in disheveled clothes and with marks on her body ran in quickly, holding the little boy in her arms, knelt on the ground and begging Zhao Yun,
Although he didn't understand what the woman was saying, Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment and stabbed the Qin sword into the little boy's chest. The little boy twitched a few times in the woman's arms and died.
"Ah——" the woman screamed and rushed towards Zhao Yun in miserable pain.
He grabbed Zhao Yun's right hand holding the hilt of Qin Dao, and bit it hard.
Zhao Yun looked at the woman's crazy look, desperate eyes, and hatred eyes... Zhao Yun was stunned... motionless and stunned. Zhao Yun's ears were instantly filled with the sound of the woman's teeth clenching her hands in front of him, the screams of the woman outside, the child's moans in pain... He was stunned.
"I'm sorry..." Zhao Yun stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the woman's hair for a few times, and said softly.
Hearing Zhao Yun's words, the woman let go and looked at Zhao Yun in a daze.
Seeing that the woman let go, Zhao Yun walked to the bed, pulled a stall down, walked to the woman, and wrapped it up with the stall.
Then, in the woman's confusing eyes, she resisted the woman on her shoulders!
Chapter completed!