The land that used to be peaceful has now become like an asura field.

After the initial attack, the men who followed the struggle were either captured or killed, and some of the wounded horses lay down beside their dead masters, groaning and whispering, until they were held down by the striding men, and after examination, if the injuries were still salvageable, they would paste the grass and mud for them, bandage them and take them away, and if they were really seriously injured, they would also hold down their heads and cut them directly in the neck of the horses to solve their pain completely......

The Xianbei cavalry sat high on horseback, surrounded the surroundings, and maintained a monitoring formation, but the people who really did it in the land of Guduhou were the people of Alan Yi and Linyinqin, who were once of the same race.

Just like what they did in the Han region, they skillfully collected the valuable items in each tent and carried them to the baggage cart, and of course they would carry some inconspicuous small objects into their arms, and the leaders of the team were also invisible, because these leaders knew that at night, some of these objects would be delivered to them......

The middle-aged and young women screamed, scolded, and cried, mixed with a few rough voices and lewd laughter, and were pushed, dragged and tied together, and thrown into the baggage cart like cargo. In the eyes of the Hu people, women, especially young women, are also quite valuable items.

In the open space on the side, dozens of Hu people were clanging their bones waiting for the tent sticks and planks that had been dismantled here in the maker's simple prison cart.

Of course, this big prison cart is not for everyone, but for children who are not taller than the wheels.

Dealing with those fart children who were crying and making a lot of noise, Hu Ren went down a few horses and then quieted down, and one by one they were stuffed into a simple prison cart, holding a wooden stake and sobbing from time to time......

Most of the young men had died, a few had escaped, and most of the rest had been taken captive, and were being tied up in a heap, and by their sides were the remaining half-grown men and some of the old and weak.

On one side of these people, hundreds of Hu people are digging this deep earth pit......

On the grassland, iron tools are hard to come by, and when you can not use knives, try not to use knives, on the one hand, the iron tools of the province cut more bones and wear out, and on the other hand, the bloody ones of the province attract wild wolves or other beasts, isn't it?

Fill in the soil, and then let the horse step on it, that is, simple and efficient.

“…… Put...... Put...... Let me ......"

Subqing Geldai cried, snot and tears mixed with the dirt, and said in a dumb voice.

"What?" Tuoba Guo Luo didn't hear too clearly, and bent down slightly.

Subqing Geldai gasped for breath and said, "I...... I mean...... Please...... Let me go...... Let me ......"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Tuoba's face, and he stared at Subqing Getai and said, "So...... Even if you don't let your clansmen go, it doesn't matter if you only let you go? ”

Subqing Geldai took a few quick breaths, as if his throat was blocked by mud, and said with difficulty: "...... Yes, yes...... Please, let me go......"

"Huh? Well, okay, it's good......" Tuoba Guoluo rolled his eyes, withdrew the leg that had stepped on Subqing Geltai's face, took a few steps back, and then motioned for the guards to let him go.

Subqing Geldai slowly stood up from the ground in sections, like a loose skeleton regaining its feet little by little.

Tuoba Guoluo tilted his head slightly, looked at Subqing Getai, and then looked at Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin on the side, and suddenly smiled brightly, and said, "Ah...... The three of you are all good people who understand things, well, I like it very much, and I'm very happy, so the three of you have a good chat and have to get along well, so that you can serve my Omuro Wei well...... Hahaha......"

Subqing Geldtai lowered his head and bent over, unable to see clearly what his expression was.

And Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin stood alone beside Tuoba Guoluo, looking at each other, completely unclear, and did not understand why Tuoba Guoluo would agree to suddenly release Subuqing Getai.

Tuoba Guoluo waved his hand as if to repel mosquitoes, and motioned for Alan Yi and the two to take Subqing Geltai aside......

Alan Yilen paused for a moment, his eyes rolled a few times, and then walked to the side of Subqing Geldtai, a stiff smile on his face, and said, "Ah...... This one...... The Subu Brothers...... Let's go sit down over there......" After saying that, Alan Yi also felt a little embarrassed, and without waiting for Su Buqing Getai to respond, he pulled Lin Yinqin and walked to the side first.

Subqing Geldtai's body trembled, and he didn't raise his head, but like a bird with a broken neck, his head was lowered, and after a long time, he slowly staggered and followed Alan Yi and Lin Yinqin.

The corners of Tuoba Guoluo's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and then pulled over a guard, whispered a few words, and then Shi Shiran walked to the side of the tent that had already been set up under the other guards, and sat down, supporting his head obliquely, as if he was pretending to sleep, but his eyes followed the three people on Alan Yi's side.

A Xianbei soldier ran over diagonally, as if he didn't notice the appearance of Xu Buqing Getai, and actually collided, the Xianbei soldier was furious, flew up and kicked Su Buqing Getai to the ground, and then walked away, and even a knife in his arms fell out and didn't seem to notice......

Tuoba Guoluo looked at the way Xu Buqing Getai secretly hid the knife in the sheepskin robe, and muttered in a low voice to the henchmen and guards beside him: "...... It's hidden...... Ay...... Don't look at it with a straight face...... You say he's going to do it first? Is it the older Hunren or the younger one? ”

"Xiao Wang, if he doesn't do anything to those two people...... Or maybe he won't do it today......" one of the guards beside him replied in a low voice.

Tuoba Guoluo supported his head with his hands, shook the horsewhip casually, and said lazily: "...... It's okay, how much fun is this...... You know, it's like catching a rabbit in a trap, you have to be patient......"

Not long after, there was a commotion on Alanyi's side......

"Do it, hey, do it!"

Tuoba Guoluo stood up excitedly, looked at Alan Yi with blazing eyes, and then pulled one of the guards and said, "Hey...... Go and see, who is dead? ”

After a while, the guard came back and said, "Just Buqing Getai is dead...... Alan Yi cut his hand, and Lin Yinqin was stabbed in the leg......"

Tuoba Guoluo "tsk", raised his eyebrows with some lack of interest, and looked a little pity, this Xu Buqing Geltai really didn't use it to the top, he couldn't even stab someone, he couldn't stand it, he was also the head of the tribe, even if he hadn't stabbed it himself, he had seen others kill cattle and sheep, right? It's okay to stab it in the throat or in the chest and abdomen, it's not light or heavy, it really makes me embarrassed......