Lingfeng wiped the sweat from his head and felt a chill on his back. Indeed, today many Chahu troops can serve Daliao, and tomorrow the Ana family may also be used by Daliao. By then, I'm afraid Hukou Pass will not be safe.
Already.
"Besides these tribes, are there other villages on the grassland?" Nangong Feiran asked.
"Yes, there are still seven or eight villages inhabited by ordinary villagers, who are also herdsmen from the Liang Kingdom. However, they used to have good relations with the tribes on the grassland and often exchanged goods with those tribes, so they graze together here.
We are also in peace." Ling Feng explained.
Nangong Feiran frowned, it might be difficult to deal with the people of Daliang.
At this time, it was almost dawn, but the newborn sun was as thick as blood, as if it was foreshadowing a catastrophe on the grassland.
Several soldiers sent by Nangong Feiran have returned.
"General, there are several villages ahead, but they have all been massacred. It seems to be the means of the grassland herdsmen. But there is no news about those tribes. Since there are no survivors, we have nowhere to inquire."
Nangong Feiran's face was filled with clouds. It was good. Before, he was still thinking about how to deal with such a barbaric person, but now he has the confidence in his heart. Their actions have further deepened his idea of using violence to fight violence.
Ling Feng was even more shocked and murmured: "How is this possible? They used to get along very well."
Nangong Feiran's face was gloomy. After jumping on the horse, he said "Let's go" in a deep voice and stopped talking. However, Yuchi Pingting could clearly feel the murderous aura emanating from Nangong Feiran's body.
In the gray sky, the sun seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog. When Nangong Feiran's army arrived at Lijia Village, the fire was still burning, and from time to time there was the sound of houses collapsing. And a village that was originally full of vitality
It has turned into a lifeless ruin.
Ling Feng looked at everything in front of him, a little unbelievable. He knew that although those prairie wolves were ferocious, they did not hurt their companions, so they had been getting along well with the villagers of Daliang. Who knew that they would do something like this at this time?
A heinous act.
As soon as he walked into the village, he saw a naked woman lying in a pool of blood. There was a long scar on her back, which was obviously injured by the saber commonly used by prairie wolves. And not far from her was a man.
The child, who looked to be only five or six years old, also fell in a pool of blood, with horror written on his face.
As we walked further inside, we saw broken corpses scattered in the open space of the village. Men, women, old men, children, and dozens of people from the whole village were all lying in these ruins.
The smell of coke and corrosion floated in the air, and Yuchi Pingting couldn't help but want to vomit. Even those strong soldiers couldn't help but tremble with fear when they saw this scene. And Nangong Feiran even shook his head fiercely.
Hold your fist, these cruel, inhuman beasts, he will definitely not show mercy to them.
At this moment, Yuchi Pingting heard a series of low sounds coming from not far away, and quickly dismounted and ran to the place where the sound came from. In a house that had not yet collapsed, Yuchi Pingting's fists were tightly packed into one.
He didn't even feel the pain of his nails digging into his flesh, and his whole body trembled slightly with anger.
Nangong Feiran walked to Yuchi Pingting and saw a five or six-year-old boy. His limbs had been chopped off, his eyes had been gouged out, and even his tongue had been cut off by brutal people. At this time, he was helpless because of the pain.
wailed.
Nangong Feiran took a breath of air. Even though he had been on the battlefield for several years, even though he was used to seeing countless cruel scenes, when he saw the scene in front of him, he could not help but be outraged. What kind of beast could actually do this?
Attack these ignorant children!
But he knew that there were some things that he couldn't choose. Nangong Feiran slowly drew out the sword from his waist.
His sword skills are so sharp that he can easily pierce the heart of a defenseless boy.
But why are his hands shaking?
Nangong Feiran gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand.
With a clang, his sword was blocked by someone, and Yuchi Pingting was looking at him with red eyes.
Nangong Feiran shook his head helplessly and said, "Get out of the way and I will help him get out."
Yuchi Pingting looked at Nangong Feiran and said slowly: "I want you to swear in front of this innocent child that no matter what battle situation you face in the future, you will not harm innocent people, even if they are the enemy's subjects.
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Nangong Feiran smiled helplessly and said: "I, Nangong Feiran, have no wronged souls under my sword. I swear to you, to this innocent child, Nangong Feiran will never do such a beastly act!" Nangong Feiran was filled with anger.
After saying that, Yuchi Pingting walked away from Nangong Feiran, dragging heavy steps towards the outside. At the same time, she heard the child's muffled groan, and she knew that Nangong Feiran had freed him.
Nangong Feiran's hand holding the Tianjiao Mother Sword is trembling. Such hatred may never be resolved. The blood debt must be repaid with blood. He will use his actions to make these cruel prairie wolves realize what the God of War is. He
They will be made to pay an extremely heavy price for their bestiality.
At this time, the people who went to several nearby villages to investigate had returned. The reported situation was not much different from that of Lijia Village. All the villages had been massacred, and those villages had become ruins.
"There is another town behind Lijiacun, I'm afraid it's..." Ling Feng's voice was trembling. Indeed, he often dealt with these prairie wolves, but he never thought that they could be so cruel and inhumane.
Nangong Feiran said nothing, jumped on his horse, urged the horse forward, and headed straight to the next town.
When the soldiers arrived in this town, the smoke from the village and town slowly rose, and then the villagers kept bringing out food to comfort the soldiers.
When Nangong Feiran asked if any prairie wolves were harassing them, they said that those prairie wolves had robbed their cattle, sheep, and young men. Nangong Feiran sighed and asked them which tribe did it. An older man
The old man said that the Ana family had formed an alliance with the Chahu Erduo tribe and jointly massacred their compatriots.
"Old man, don't worry, we will definitely avenge your people." Soldiers kept comforting these crying villagers. They could not help but want to find those prairie wolves to avenge their compatriots.
But Yuchi Pingting vaguely felt that something was wrong, and looked at Nangong Feiran, whose eyes were also full of doubts. Yes, the villagers in this town seemed to be hiding something, and the previous villages had been massacred.
Why did this village only lose some cattle, sheep and strong men?
Nangong Feiran said nothing, and motioned Yuchi Pingting with his eyes to wait and see.
Sure enough, not long after, Nangong Feiran felt that they had been surrounded, because there were flashes of silver light in the grass in the distance. At that time, the light reflected by the enemy's weapons, Nangong Feiran did not panic at all, because his soldiers also noticed this.
There was an inexplicable light, but they didn't panic. They were just looking for these cruel beasts, and now they brought them to their doorstep, which was exactly what they wanted.
Nangong Feiran waved to Ling Feng and told him to follow the formation of infantry that he had told him. With 20,000 soldiers, he could fight against the Liao Dynasty's 100,000-strong division. Now, the 10,000 soldiers under his command were all trained by him.
, each of them is brave and good at fighting, brave and resourceful, not to mention that they are all full of anger now. He has a chance of winning against these prairie wolves.
When those prairie wolves approached, Nangong Feiran's eyes also burst into flames of hatred. Looking around, these prairie wolves had weird hair styles and were wrapped in animal skins. Some were wearing iron armor, and some were even topless.
They looked fierce. Nangong Feiran looked at them coldly, and then only said one word: "Kill!"
After saying that, they took the lead and rushed out. They had to fight the enemy outside the village to ensure the safety of the villagers.
The team under Nangong Feiran were all warriors who had gone through countless baptisms of blood as he fought in the north and south, and the people on both sides had red eyes and faces filled with anger.
The flash of swords, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the flash of blood suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, the two sides were fighting closely together.
Blood rained all over the sky, and corpses littered the fields.
When the war stopped, Nangong Feiran's armor was stained red with blood.
His soldiers suffered numerous casualties, but those prairie wolves had not gone anywhere yet. Only a few people took advantage of the chaos to crawl back, and the rest lay at Nangong Feiran's feet.
Nangong Feiran looked at the corpses scattered in front of him, but there was no sense of revenge in his heart. A pair of warm hands held Nangong Feiran's big hands, which were already stained with blood.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Yuchi Pingting sighed deeply and said: "This is indeed a hatred that can never be resolved." Every killing deepens the hatred, either Liang Jun becomes more ruthless to Prairie Wolf, or...
Steppe Wolf is more ruthless than Liang Jun, but no matter which one he is, he cannot do without killing and hatred.
Nangong Feiran panted heavily, then sat down heavily on the stone steps aside, his eyes unfathomable. He asked solemnly: "When will the reinforcements arrive?"
"No surprises, we can arrive in one day." Ling Feng returned.
"How much fighting power do we still have?" It was still a cold voice.
"And...there are still less than seven thousand..." Ling Feng returned.
Nangong Feiran sighed in his heart, those prairie wolves were really powerful. There were about four to five thousand of them, and they dared to surround his army of ten thousand, and they also killed so many of his men. Although their casualties were also heavy, Nangong Feiran always thought that in the future,
The one-for-one method is inappropriate, especially on the battlefield. Although it is inappropriate, it is inevitable.
At this time, Nangong Feiran stood up and walked back to the village, the village that he and his soldiers protected with their lives.