Although the old master's back was already stiff and could not be straightened, his waist was straight.

The gray beard fluttered in the wind, and the arrogance of being a son of the Han family was imprinted on his vicissitudes of life.

At this time, the old master has the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

Although he was unarmed, his words pierced his heart.

Like a sharp dagger, it stabbed the heart of the Turkic barbarian.

People are not terrible, what is terrible are those words that are heart-wrenching!

The surrounding women, children, children, and young scholars couldn't help but raise their heads and laugh "haha".

The deafening laughter, like an invisible slap in the face, slammed into the face of the Turkic barbarian.

What's wrong with you guys having a cutlass in your hands?

What about the large number of you?

Come on!

Come and kill us!

Even if he kills us, the Han family will not give in!

You can kill our people, but you can kill the arrogance of the Han family!

……

The scimitar and combat effectiveness that the Turkic Iron Cavalry were proud of were so unbearable in front of this group of defenseless old, weak, sick and disabled people at this time.

How can they not be angry?

This is not only ridicule, but contempt!

The Turkic barbarians, who thought they were steppe warriors, were trampled under their feet by this group of Han sons at this time, and they were trampled to pieces!

"Kill! Kill them all! ”

"Slaughter these damned two-legged sheep!"

"Let them know that the warriors from the steppes are worthy of the king!"

The Turkic leader roared in annoyance.

What will they, barbarians, do but use their knives?

They can only use the barbarism they are best at to vent their dissatisfaction and prove their existence!

As the Turkic leader's words fell, the surrounding Turkic barbarians immediately brandished the scimitars in their hands and rushed forward.

"Poof!"

With the sound of skin opening flesh, a sharp Turkic scimitar fell fiercely on the old master's neck.

But to the surprise of the Turkic barbarians, the scimitars in their hands failed to cut off the old master's head at once.

Instead, he was stuck by the old master's bones!

How is this possible?

This is an invincible, incomparably sharp Turkic scimitar!

"Old immortal thing!"

After a brief moment of shock, the embarrassed Turkic barbarian raised his foot and kicked the old master's corpse fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, he pulled out the scimitar stuck in the old master's neck.

"Hemp! Why are these old immortal bones so hard! ”

Looking at the notch in the scimitar, the Turkic barbarian immediately scolded.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

With the slaughter of the Turkic barbarians, this group of scholars who regarded death as their home fell in a pool of blood one after another.

It is said that useless is a scholar.

But it was this group of defenseless and weak scholars who defended the dignity of the Han family with their lives!

In the face of death, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but no one took a step back!

The sharp Turkic scimitar slashed at them one by one.

But it stuck their bones!

They used their own flesh and bones to leave gaps in the sharp Turkic scimitar.

With the pride of seeing death as home, they used their blood and lives to cast the backbone of the Han family!

This group of murderous and bloodthirsty Turkic barbarians, they will never understand why the bones of the Han family are so hard!

After a while, this group of Youzhou scholars were slaughtered, and they lay in the cold pool of blood one by one.

……

As the slaughter ended, the surroundings fell silent for a moment.

However, the group of Turkic barbarians clenched the scimitars in their hands tightly one by one, and their scalps were numb.

I couldn't calm the shock in my heart for a long time.

"So many delicate two-legged sheep are all for our grassland warriors!"

"Warriors, it's our turn to savor the delicacy of this delicate two-legged sheep!"

It took them a moment before they reacted from their shock and laughed insolently.

They all exuded fierce eyes like beasts, staring at the captured Youzhou women.

Their faces were hideous with hunger and thirst, their fierce eyes, their blood-dripping scimitars......

These Turkic barbarians, who are inferior to beasts, are simply demons from hell!

But this group of Youzhou women did not have the slightest fear and timidity.

"Sisters, even if we die, we must keep our chastity!"

"That's right! We must not let these beasts be ruined! ”

This group of Youzhou women with children in their arms shouted one by one and slowly stood up.

They are going to use their lives to preserve their chastity!

"Sisters, my second dog can't cook, and his hands and feet are not good, so I'll go and accompany him first."

As she spoke, a Youzhou woman walked slowly towards the Turkic barbarians.

"My pillars are afraid of the dark at night."

"My big cow is the most sloppy, and I don't even know how to return my clothes when they are dirty."

……

This group of Youzhou women spoke slowly, with a happy smile on the corner of their mouth.

They held hands and talked as they walked towards the Turkic barbarians.

"I don't believe that you are not afraid of death!"

When the Turkic barbarians led by him saw this scene in front of him, they instantly lost interest and roared angrily.

The man of the Han family is not afraid of death, is it true that women are not afraid of death?

"Whoever dares to take a step forward, Lao Tzu will kill her alive!"

The Turkic barbarians almost collapsed and roared.

"Follow your husband to Huangquan together!"

"Follow your husband to Huangquan together!"

"Follow your husband to Huangquan together!"

They shouted as if they were at home, smiling with the happiness of the soon-to-be-family members.

Step by step, they pressed on the Turkic barbarians, and they were close to death step by step.

But there was not the slightest fear or timidity on their faces, but happiness and joy written on them.

It was as if they were not facing death, but a happy paradise.

Maybe in their hearts, where there is a husband and family, it is a beautiful paradise!

……

The Turkic barbarians led by the leader seemed to see through their intentions, and instantly took a step back.

"Warriors from the steppe, it's a pity to kill such a delicate two-legged sheep."

"Boss, we must not kill them, we must keep them for enjoyment!"

"That's right! Let's enjoy it, and it's not too late to kill when we're done. ”

"Killing them now is a cheap flock of delicate two-legged sheep!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians shouted with their eyes shining.

"Let them see the power of our steppe warriors! Let them know what a real man is! ”

The Turkic leader, who was at the helm, shouted and couldn't wait to take off his clothes.

I saw that he was holding a scimitar in one hand, and grabbed the Youzhou woman in front with the other.

"Woohoo!"

He tore the woman's clothes in one fell swoop, intending to do the unfortunate thing.