Chapter 297: The Battle of the Tulsa Extermination
Malada looked at Kurga, and then at the many people guarding the gate, everyone was looking at him, and now his words decided the fate of everyone here.
"Chief, we will fight them to the death. A Tursa warrior stepped forward and said.
"Yes, Chief, open the door and let us fight these wolves to the death. ”
"For the sake of our families, we are going to fight these people back. ”
"What do you mean, Kurga, you are the best warrior under my command, and I will do whatever you say. "Malada left the decision to Kulga.
Kurga looked around at the people around him, and he replied to Malada: "Then we will fight these jackals to the death, and let them know that our warriors of Tulsa will never be intimidated by the fangs of wild beasts." ”
Malada drew her scimitar and said loudly, "Okay, open the door, and let's fight to the death with this bastard." ”
Sang Kun had already heard the movement behind the gate, and he just wanted to force Malada's people out, and then simply deal with them neatly.
Seeing the gate slowly open, Sangkun smiled, then waved his hand, and behind him, the knights of Kazakkun shot fiery arrows into the Tulsa tribe.
Malada saw that he had opened the door, and Sang Kun still dared to set fire to his tribe, and said angrily: "Sang Kun, you villain, you don't keep your promises. ”
Sangkun looked at Malada and said, "Did I say I was going to fight you with a sword? I came to destroy you, of course, the fastest and most effective way." ”
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This attack on Tulsa Sangkhun brought with it 7,000 men, 5,000 of whom were disguised as the army that had returned to Tulsa, and 2,000 in the other direction, in order not to let one of Tulsa's men escape. He wants to repay Plangilt for the damage he has done to himself with blood and fire.
The number of warriors of the Tulsa tribe is not as large as that of the Kazakun people, and the weapons and equipment are not as good as the Kazakun tribe, which has fought with the Qin people and captured a lot of supplies. As soon as the two tribes clashed, the disadvantage of the Tulsa side became apparent, and one of them had to deal with the attacks of one or more Kazakun warriors almost at the same time, which was almost an irreparable gap between two armies of similar combat power.
So as soon as the two sides fought, Malada saw that the people on his side were definitely not the opponents of the centaurs brought by Sangkun, and some of Sangkun's people actually wore armor, these armors protected the vital points of the people inside, and the scimitars of his soldiers could only leave a white mark on them, while the other party could stab the scimitars in his hands into his own people's bodies without hindrance.
"Kurga, we are no match for Sangkun, retreat!" Malada shouted to Kurga, who was not far from him and was fighting against four Kazakkunites at the same time.
How could Kurgayu not know the gap between himself and the enemy, not long after the battle, his side had nearly a thousand killed and wounded, while the opponent had less than 500 dead and wounded, and this casualty gap could not be fought.
"Big leader, you retreat first, and I will bring someone to block behind for you. Kurga repelled a Kazakun and said to Malada in the gap.
Malada looked at the bitter Kulga, not knowing what to say, he raised and kicked one of the Kazakuns in front of him, then followed him with a knife into the chest, drew the knife and walked towards his tribe.
The people of the tribe were putting out the fire, and the women and children were in a mess, with cries and cries for help. Malada ignored the men and returned to her tent. In his tent, where several of his wives were hiding together, when they saw Malada coming in, they ran to him, grabbed Malada's arm, and begged him to take him away.
Looking at these beloved women, Malada's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and at this time, multiple people followed him as a burden. Although these women are their favorite, the older ones are less than thirty, and the younger ones are just twenty, as long as they escape today, they can still marry as beautiful and beautiful as these women in the future.
The most important thing now is to find his son-in-law and let him send troops to help him defeat Sangkhun and re-establish Tulsa. Tsinghua
Malada touched the little beauty she liked the most, touched her long black hair that was as smooth as milk, and then suddenly stabbed the little beauty in the abdomen. Ignoring the painful expression of the beauty's death, Malada quickly drew her knife and slashed at the other woman, who fell to the ground with a single cry of pain.
Unexpectedly, Malada suddenly became ferocious, and several other women hurriedly left his side and ran out of the tent. Malada quickly catches up with a slower runner and stabs her cutlass in the back, killing another beloved woman. As he continued to chase the other women, he didn't pay attention to his feet and tripped over the hole in the blanket that was spread on the ground and fell to the ground. When he fell, he knocked over the brazier in the tent, and the unquenched coals in the brazier covered Malada's body.
Malada cried out in pain, but the women he had killed didn't dare to turn back, and just ran out with all their might. In this way, Malada, the "wolf of the steppe", was burned to death in his tent.
The battle outside Tulsa was also almost over, and Sangkun's men and horses lost nearly 2,000 men, and finally almost all of Tulsa's warriors were killed, leaving only a Kulga covered in wounds.
"Kurga, I, Sangkun, admire you as a warrior, and as long as you swear allegiance to the Immortal Heaven and choose to be loyal to me, I will spare your life. Sang Kun rode a horse and looked condescendingly at Kurga who was forced to kneel on the ground and said.
Kurga opened his mouth, and blood flowed from his mouth. "I, Kurga, am the best warrior of the great Tulsa, how can I bow my noble head to a jackal like you, and kill if I want, I Kurga can't protect my own people, what's the use of living. ”
"Okay, I, Sangkun, like people like you. Well, since you don't want to surrender to me, then I can only kill you. But before I kill you, let's put on a good show. ”
Samkhun beckoned, and two warriors from Kazakun came out with a woman from within the tribe, and not far behind this woman were two children of seven or eight years old, a boy and a girl, this was Kulga's wife and his son and daughter.
Brought Kulga's wife to Sang Kun, who looked at this good-looking woman, smiled at Kulga and said: "I know this is your wife, anyway, you are going to die, and your woman will become an ownerless person, then I will reward her to my most heroic warrior." Tunaji. ”
"In. "Tunaji stepped up, and it was Tunaji who kicked him in the back and seriously injured Kurga so that he never got back up.
Sang Kun said: "Kurga is defeated by you, and his woman is your spoils, so you can enjoy your spoils in front of him." ”
"Yes, Grand Chief. Tunaji smiled lewdly and slowly walked towards Kurga's wife. Kulga's wife also knew what was going to happen, she writhed her body, her mouth was tied with a strip of cloth, she couldn't speak, and her eyes were full of despair when she looked at Kulga.
"Sangkun, you brute, you are not human, I will kill you, I will ......" Before Kurga could finish speaking, the Kazakkun warrior behind him slapped him in the face, knocking out two of his teeth.
Tunaji walked up to Kulga's wife, carried her on his shoulder, and then walked up to Kulga, and tore off Kulga's wife's clothes in front of him, and a wonderful woman's body appeared naked in front of all the Kazakun warriors.
Sang Kun didn't pay attention to this spring palace banquet, he didn't care about the life and death of the people of Tulsa, his purpose was revenge, he was going to wait for Plangilt's arrival here, he was going to declare war on Plangilt here, and that damn Kundu, these two were his enemies.
Sangkhun walked into the tribe and looked at the tent that was burning with fire, and he walked over to several women standing not far from the fire, these were the women who had escaped under Malada's men.
"Malada is dead inside?" asked the women.
Several women were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and they just kept nodding.
"Heh, he's really cheap. Sang Kun shook his head, ignoring the still burning fire, and stepped aside.
Plangilt was delayed for a day, and when he learned that Sangkun's men had killed Ursa, he was so frightened that he hurried to Ursa on horseback to save his father-in-law.
However, when he arrived, he was greeted by ruins and five thousand warriors of Sangkun in Ursa.