The originally peaceful land has now become like a Shura field.
After the initial attack, the men who followed Xubu Qinggeltai to fight were either captured or killed. Some injured horses lay down next to their dead masters, moaning lowly, until they were strode.
The people who came over held it down and checked it. If the injury was salvageable, they would cover it with grass mud, bandage it and take it away. If it was really seriously injured, they would hold down the horse's head and cut it directly on the horse's neck.
One knife can completely resolve his pain...
The Xianbei cavalry sat high on their horses and circled around, maintaining a surveillance formation. The people who really took action on the land of Guduhou were the Alanyi and Linyinqin tribesmen who were once the same race.
Just like what they did in Han Dynasty, they skillfully collected the valuable items in each tent and carried them to the baggage truck. Of course, they also carried some inconspicuous small items in their arms.
, the leaders of the team also pretended to be invisible, because these leaders knew that at night, some of these objects would be delivered to them...
The middle-aged and young women screamed, cursed, and cried, mixed with a few obscene laughs with rough voices. They were pushed, dragged, and tied together one by one, and were thrown away like cargo.
On the baggage cart. In the eyes of the Hu people, women, especially young women, are also very valuable items.
In the open space next to it, dozens of barbarians were making a simple prison cart using tent poles and planks that had been dismantled here.
Of course, this big prison car is not for everyone, it is only reserved for children who are not taller than the wheels.
To deal with those brats who were crying and making a lot of noise, the barbarians just whipped them down and they all fell silent. They were stuffed into large and crude prison cars one by one, hugging wooden stakes and sobbing from time to time...
Most of the young and strong men have died, and a small number have escaped. Most of the rest have been captured and are being tied into a pile. Those tied together at their sides, and those who have been selected to remain.
Half-grown men and some old and weak.
On one side of these people, hundreds of barbarians were digging a deep pit...
On the grassland, iron tools are hard to come by. When you can do without a knife, try not to use it. On the one hand, you save the iron tool from chopping more bones and wearing out bones. In addition, you also save yourself from attracting wild wolves or other wild beasts, right?
Just fill it with soil and let the horse trample it, that's it, it's simple and efficient.
"...let...let...let me go..."
Subqing Gertai cried, his nose and tears mixed with the soil, and he said hoarsely.
"What?" Tuoba Guoluo didn't hear clearly and bent down slightly.
Subqing Gertai gasped for air and said: "I... I mean... please... let me go... let me go..."
A weird smile suddenly appeared on Tuoba's face, he stared at Subqing Gertai and said, "Then...even if I don't let your clan members go, it doesn't matter if I just let you go?"
Subqing Gertai took a few quick breaths, as if his throat was blocked by dirt, and said with difficulty: "...Yes, yes...Please, let me go..."
"Huh? Well, okay, very good..." Tuoba Guoluo rolled his eyes, retracted his leg that was stepping on Xubuqing Gertai's face, stepped back a few steps, and then signaled the guard to let Xu go.
Bu Qinggeltai.
Subqing Gertai slowly lifted himself up from the ground one by one, just like a broken skeleton that was put back together and stood up again.
Tuoba Guoluo tilted his head slightly, looked at Subqing Geertai, and then at Alanyi and Linyinqin beside him. He suddenly smiled brightly and said, "Ah... all three of you understand it."
Shi Li is a good person, well, I like it very much and am very happy. In this way, the three of you can have a good chat and get along well so that you can serve me well, Shi Wei... Hahaha..."
Subqing Gertai lowered his head and bent his waist, unable to see clearly what his expression was.
Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin stood alone beside Tuoba Guoluo, looking at each other. They were completely confused and did not understand why Tuoba Guoluo agreed to suddenly let Subqing Geertai go.
Tuoba Guoluo waved his hand as if to ward off mosquitoes, signaling Alan Yi and the others to take Subqing Gertai aside...
Alan Yi was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled rapidly a few times, and then he walked to Subu Qinggeertai, with a stiff smile on his face, and said: "Ah...this...Brother Subu...
Let's go sit over there..." After saying that, Alan Yi also felt a little embarrassed. Without waiting for Subu Qinggeltai's response, he pulled Lin Yinqin and walked aside first.
Subqing Gertai's body trembled, but he did not raise his head. Instead, he looked like a bird with its neck broken, with disheveled head lowered. After a long time, he raised one foot and lowered his head slowly.
Slowly and staggeringly, he followed Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin and walked over.
The corner of Tuoba Guoluo's mouth curled up in a weird arc, then he grabbed a guard, whispered a few instructions, then walked to the tent that had been set up long ago, surrounded by other guards.
Within, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down and tilted his head, as if he was pretending to be asleep, but his eyes followed the three people in front of Alan Yi.
A Xianbei soldier ran over diagonally, seemingly not noticing Subqing Gertai, and bumped into him. The Xianbei soldier was furious and kicked Subqing Gertai to the ground.
, and then walked away, not even seeming to notice that a knife fell out of his arms...
Tuoba Guoluo looked at Xubuqing Gertai secretly hiding the knife in his sheepskin robe, hehehehehehehehehehehehehehemurmuredtotheconfidantguards beside him: "...Hidden...Hey...don't
Look at it with a straight face...Who do you think he will attack first? Is it the older Huiren or the younger one?"
"Xiao Wang, if he doesn't take action against those two people...or he doesn't take action today..." a guard beside him responded in a low voice.
Tuoba Guoluo supported his head with his hand, flicked his riding crop casually, and said lazily: "...It's okay, this is so fun...You know, it's like catching a rabbit with a trap, you have to be patient.
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Not long after, there was a sudden commotion over Alanyi...
"Let's do it, hehe, let's do it!"
Tuoba Guoluo stood up excitedly, looked towards Alan Yi with piercing eyes, then pulled over a guard and said: "Hey... go and see, who is dead?"
After a while, the guard came back and said: "Subqing Geertai is dead... Alanyi cut his hand, and Linyinqin was stabbed in the leg..."
Tuoba Guoluo let out a "tsk", and raised his eyebrows with some lack of interest, looking a little pity. This Xubuqing Geertai is really useless to the extreme. He can't even stab someone. It's simply...
I can't stand it anymore. After all, I am still a tribal leader. Even if I haven't stabbed myself, I have seen others kill cattle and sheep, right? It doesn't matter if I stab the throat or the chest and abdomen. It doesn't matter whether it's light or serious.
It’s really embarrassing to me...
A distant relative, every time I talk to him, it is very interesting... He likes to ask the author enthusiastically: "Didn't you go to college? What did you study? Are you still working for others?" After that, the topic changed again,
He praised his son: "He opened his own car repair shop. It's hard to work for others these days. He wants to be the boss..." The author could only laugh and say nothing. There was also a colleague who usually chatted with someone.
When he mentioned that he was under too much pressure and had been suffering from insomnia for several days... the colleague responded: "Insomnia? What kind of insomnia? Depression? I think they are all idle. I will go to the construction site to move bricks for a day and see if I can get better."
You will suffer from insomnia!”……… All of you who are smart, I believe you already know what the author means…
