"Tear up!" As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he was slashed by the tartar, and he fell to the ground as heavily as his father, blood spurted non-stop, and the middle-aged man struggled for a while before closing his eyes forever.

The Tartar leader, with a grin, looked at the two corpses on the ground playfully, and said with a smile: "Han dog, it is your blessing to let Lao Tzu cut you, don't forget to tell Yama Luo when you get to the underworld, it was Lao Tzu who cut you."

This is a small grass house of four or five rooms, surrounded by their family, in addition to the old man who died and a young man, there is also a middle-aged woman in the small courtyard at this time, this middle-aged woman is now rough skin, some wrinkles, full of vicissitudes, but the former posture can still be faintly seen, this woman was also a woman with some posture when she was young.

Next to the woman was a young woman in her twenties, who looked a little beautiful, and although she was wearing tattered clothes, she couldn't hide her delicate appearance. The young woman was already tear-stained at this time, her eyes were full of sluggishness, probably frightened by the cruel methods of the Tartar just now, the woman in her twenties had a pair of bright big eyes behind her, and her eyes were full of fear, this was a girl who was only ten years old, her mouth was wide open, but she just didn't shout, maybe she was too scared to make a sound.

There was also a seven or eight-year-old boy in the arms of the middle-aged woman, the boy's head was buried in the arms of the middle-aged woman, and he didn't see the situation outside, but judging from the boy's trembling body, it was obvious that the boy still knew that his father and grandfather were brutally killed.

"Wow quack, such a watery little beauty will be brought back to the general in a while, hahahaha." The tartar laughed.

Another Tartar next to him turned his head and said in surprise: "Look, the general is here." ”

When one of the Tartars heard this, he quickly turned his head and saw Bai Yitu leading thousands of men and horses towards this thatched hut, trampling all the wheat that was about to be harvested, so that the mother and daughter of Na Or felt pain in their hearts like blood.

"General, general, how about looking at these beauties? The small one is for the general to relieve your fatigue. The tartar scurried over and sneered.

Bai Yitu laughed and said: "Hahahaha, you still have a heart, I said that this Han dog still has some benefits, not only can provide food for our Manchurians, but also provide us Manchurians with tools to vent." It's a good thing, but the posture of these women is too bad, and there are hundreds of Han women in captivity in General Ben's house, which one is not a beautiful city? These generals really don't look down on them. ”

The tartar sneered: "That's, that's, the general is someone who has seen a big scene, what beauty hasn't seen it?" Are these female generals going to ask for it? ”

Bai Yitu glanced at the few people who were sticking together, and suddenly saw a pair of bright big eyes, but these big eyes were full of hatred and fear, Bai Yitu's heart couldn't help but move, and shouted: "Pull that woman to General Ben, pull it over." ”

"That's what the general said?" The tartar stepped forward and grabbed the ten-year-old girl who was hiding behind the middle-aged woman and asked.

"Woo woo, help, mother help, sister save Xiaoli." The little girl was easily lifted up, and immediately cried, and tears flowed out of her eyes in an instant.

Listening to the girl's cry, Bai Yitu looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "Hahahaha, it's really good, this girl will send this general to the camp tent in a while." ”

The middle-aged woman couldn't stand Xiaoli's crying anymore, she knew what kind of fate Xiaoli would get in a while, motherhood instantly filled her brain, put down the little boy who was in her arms, and flew towards the Tartar who was walking towards Bai Yitu, the Tartar sneered, and knocked the middle-aged mother down with a punch.

Tartar's fist was so powerful, the middle-aged mother suddenly had a blue nose and swollen face, and crawled to the ground, but the young mother did not give up, Xiaoli was still crying.

"Give back my child, return my child, please give her back to me, she is only ten years old, ten years old, I can dress her for an adult, please let her go!"

The middle-aged mother's cry did not receive even the slightest sympathy, but instead attracted the ridicule of many Tartars around her.

The middle-aged mother didn't give up, she didn't want her daughter to be hurt. If she could bring her daughter to death, she would be willing. How she wished that the Tartar had caught her and not the ten-year-old daughter!

"Fuck off! You yellow-faced woman, who rarely asks you to serve, get out of here! ”

Although the young mother fell to the ground, she did not know where the strength came from, even if there was blood spurting from her nose, she did not have time to wipe it, she did not have time to care. She only has children in her heart at this time, children.

I saw her lying on the ground and grabbed the Tartar's foot, not letting the Tartar take a step forward, and the Tartar shook her foot and threw the middle-aged mother from the ground, but she didn't shake it off, and the young woman grabbed the Tartar and refused to let go.

The surrounding Tartars are still laughing mercilessly, they have seen a lot of such scenes, they have seen more great than this mother, such scenes are not rare for them at all, and they do not get the slightest sympathy from them, their hearts have become stones, or they do not treat the Han people as human beings at all, and naturally they will not have any guilt, just like the butcher will not feel guilty when he slaughters a pig.

"Get out of here!"

"Mother! Save Xiaoli, save Xiaoli~~"

"Ahh

The Tartar looked at his companions around him and laughed at himself for not being able to handle even a woman, his face suddenly couldn't hold back, and with his other hand he took out a knife from behind his back, and before the middle-aged mother could react, he slashed down, and immediately blood splattered everywhere, and Tartar's body was covered with hot-hot-hot blood.

The mother's blood sprayed Xiaoli's face, and the little girl could no longer suppress the fear and fear in her heart, and cried, her face suddenly became sluggish, stupid, completely stupid.

The young woman in her twenties on the other side was already stupid, and the little boy was lying on the ground with hatred in his eyes.

"Hehe, hehe, it's dead, it's all dead, hahahaha" The young woman in her twenties had dull eyes, looked at the dead eyes and laughed, she was stupid and didn't know anything.

An hour ago, their family was still happily talking about this year's harvest and talking about having a good meal tonight, but now, but now! Dead, all dead, what the hell does this god want to do! Iniquity!