At the same time that Gao Zhi and the others were reorganizing their army and preparing to clean up Wuhuan Xianbei, the attack of those foreign tribes was still going on.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, and a murderous army suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, this is a group of troops wearing black armor and bloodthirsty and hideous faces.

The fluttering flag, the black pressure is like covering the sky and the sun.

Behind their plunder, there was a shattered county town.

The once bustling streets seemed to have been ransacked, full of debris and even the disheveled corpse of the girl who had long been cold, and countless arrogant Wuhuan and Xianbei soldiers walked fiercely on the streets.

The countless cold corpses were filled with arrows, as if to interpret how many people had suffered from the scourge of crazy soldiers last night.

The people who were full of sorrow and crying were now driven through the streets like cattle by groups of soldiers, as if they were cargo animals, and there were homeless people everywhere along the way, escorted by the soldiers, and they did not know where they were going, but they could only let out a mournful cry for the soldiers with swords in their hands.

In the early morning, the cold sky over the county town can faintly see the green smoke that has long faded, and the county has undergone earth-shaking changes overnight, countless houses have been burned down, and the air is filled with a palpitating sense of fear.

All the Wuhuan and Xianbei soldiers have gone crazy.

Even if there were a few generals who were occasionally fluctuating, they responded with a pair of tyrannical and bloodshot eyes, staring at them deadly, and the corners of their mouths were even more cruel sneers.

Suddenly, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and his thick calloused palm was already quietly holding the hilt of the knife.

In an instant, those generals were stunned by these eyes, and hurriedly clasped their hands into fists, silently choosing to join the same stream, after all, they and the Han people are not of the same vein, not my race, and their hearts can be punished!

The rumbling steps stepped on the ground, and there were miserable cries and screams everywhere, and the endless figures on both sides fled frantically out of the county seat.

The gold, silver and jewels were scattered all over the ground, and when the crazy soldiers saw it, they gasped even more excitedly, and crazy bloodshot began to appear in their eyes.

There were constant miserable wails throughout the city, and fear permeated the county.

At this time, even the leader of Wuhuan Xianbei could not stop the chaotic army, once it started, it was difficult to recover, and the mixed army of Wuhuan and Xianbei was itself composed of a group of unruly people.

Being able to turn a county town into such a scourge in one night is like purgatory on earth, which is simply a confirmation of a sentence.

Bandits are like combs, and soldiers are like grates!

The people of the county town also thoroughly understood the meaning of this sentence, which made them frightened, and also made them dare not resist in the slightest when facing the blade.

The leader looked at the generals who rushed back under his command with a hideous face, and there was a crazy look on his body, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Since it is impossible to stop it, let's make this chaos even crazier, the leader shouted fiercely at this time.

For a while, the generals under his command were panting, their eyes were even redder, and the desire in their hearts had been completely seduced, and at this time, they shouted excitedly with the leader's order.

As the chief's orders were given one by one, the soldiers in the county town surged like engines, and the wind swept through the entire county like leaves.

The faces of these robbers did not fluctuate in the slightest, and their eyes were even colder without a trace of color.

His once-boiling heart began to cool down, and his heart was full of complexity, sympathy, and unbearable for the tragedy he had committed with his own hands in front of him, but in the end, it all turned into crazy power.

Thundered~

Tens of thousands, exuding a murderous aura, came out of the ranks, following the scarlet figure and speeding across the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The black pressure was overwhelming, and the army flickering with a murderous aura was waiting for it, and the former camp in the distance had already risen from billowing black smoke.

The bright sun pierced the eyes, but there was a dull color wafting in the cold wind, which made people's hearts full of helplessness.

It wasn't until they received the news that there was a Han cavalry not far away that they reined in their killing and regrouped together.

The generals of the Wuhuan and Xianbei clans also had their own careful thoughts in their eyes, and the leaders were even more hesitant, thinking about the gains and losses.

If it was in the past, he would definitely do it for the first time, but now his identity is different, and his mentality is different.

In the troubled times, only grain and grass and soldiers are the foundation of life.

Power had corrupted his ambitions, and he wanted to keep his current position without losing it.

In order to train a qualified cavalryman, it takes a mother on the grassland to spend twenty years of hard work, but a small cluster of arrows can make all of this come to naught, so if it is not necessary, he will never let his cavalry attack the city of the Han people, and the cost of doing so is too great!

How many Han people there are, and how many of them there are, I know very well in my heart, even if people exchange ten for one, they can easily spell out their people.

He is more focused on personal authority than killing!

Of course, now they are already riding tigers, and when they encounter the forces of the Han people, they must take the initiative to attack and ensure the interests of everyone with a big victory.

However, the leader will not easily consume the main force under his command, and even if he sends troops, he will have to pull everyone together!

"Now, have you ever flinched? If not, slaughter the city first, and then move the army north, destroy the Han army, and continue to invade! ”

The leader with a brutal look in his pupils glared at the generals under his command with a fierce look.

His eyes were filled with a violent murderous aura.

The generals froze in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, a wry smile appeared at the corner of their mouths, but their eyes were full of excitement.

If there was such an order in the past, they would definitely be excited, but the tone of the leader made them full of fear, and they stiffened their scalps, and shouted in a deep voice: "The last general will not dare, but obey the general's order!"

The familiar leader had changed, and a color of fear began to rise in people's hearts, although they still worshiped and respected as always, but there was a little more fear of respect.

However, they are not good people, and they are the ones who are decisive in killing and not having the slightest hesitation to achieve great things.

Of course, these irascible guys, decisive in killing, for the commander, are like a knife hanging above his head, if he uses it well, it is a great help, and if he uses it badly, it is a knife that wants to bleed.

With the evil roar of the leader, the generals under his command even clasped their fists and shouted that they would send troops to fight.

Looking at the high-spirited generals under his command, the leader's pretended angry expression finally had a hint of relief.

"Rest assured, the leader is willing to order troops for the leader to level the Han people!" The fierce general from Wuhuan, Jia Xiongkuo, was dressed in cooked copper armor, and shouted angrily with a resolute look on his face of clenching his hands into fists.

And the brave general Qiu Damu on the side saw that Jia Xiongkuo was the first to come out, and he stood up even more unexpectedly, shouting: "Leader, the last general is willing to be the vanguard!" ”

After looking at the momentum of the generals under his command with the same hatred of the enemy, the corners of the leader's mouth turned slightly, his face flushed, and he shouted: "Hahaha, a certain fierce general is like a cloud, why worry about the group of wine bags and rice bags of Han dogs." ”

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