Chapter 357: Massacre
Gubeikou is facing Longpan Mountain, and the gap between Wohu Mountain.
Zhu Li is no stranger to the terroir of Guannai, after all, he has been here for nearly a year.
As for the customs outside the gate, Zhu Li is now speeding through it.
Riding a horse on the vast grassland, galloping against the wind, if it were not for the sake of saving people, the mood must be very comfortable.
The sky is thousands of miles, and the eyes are blue in the distance.
In the air, there is also the warmth of dampness and heat; The unique fragrance of wild grass and the smell of earth are even more refreshing and open-minded.
The vast grassland, like a great mother, feeds countless herdsmen; But also raised, countless jackals.
The Khitan was originally a weak people; It is so weak that it has no fixed pasture, so it has to live in water and grass, drifting.
During the Northern Wei Dynasty, because of a beautiful mistake, the Khitan tribute envoy who went to the Central Plains to pay tribute was given the throne by the Central Plains Emperor, although it was the last seat, but it also subverted the Khitan worldview.
His Majesty, the Emperor of the Heavenly Empire, actually gave him a seat, which made the tribute envoy ecstatic and sleepwalking.
When he returned to the clan, the man began to make a big publicity, and he said that the Central Plains was a paradise of treasures and treasures, strong and rich.
It is precisely because of his exaggeration that he not only drove the entire Khitan to begin to desperately chase the civilization of the Central Plains, but also made them absorb everything in the Central Plains with hunger.
The Khitan family, which was like the original turtle, gradually developed.
They not only used horses, furs, iron and other specialties to exchange for advanced tools and daily necessities to the Central Plains, but also asked the emperor of the Central Plains for a station, and fortunately, they succeeded.
Today's Zuzhou and Konoha Mountain generations are the places where the Central Plains authorities allow their animal husbandry.
As the tribe grew, they became restless.
In the Khitan tribe, there are two long-standing words, "Kou Thief" and "Kou Copy", which shows that they are also a group of white-eyed wolves who can't get enough to eat.
Orions have the saying "hunting" and "hunting", and robbers and robbers are just like the hunters say hunting and hunting, but their prey is not beasts and elk, but the people in the border areas of the Central Plains, as well as their assets.
The income of robbers and robbers has also become a grassland alien, and it has always been a stable and long-term income; Of course, it's not just the Khitans who do this, all the steppe alien races have done this.
The Khitan clan relied on the favor of the Central Plains Empire on the one hand; On the one hand, he continued to harm the people in the border areas of the Central Plains, and slowly became stronger.
In the northern Xinjiang at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the Khitan clan had obviously grown into a powerful force that could not be ignored.
Although their current territory is not large, in the Khitan clan, there are millions of people who control the strings, which is definitely not just talking.
In recent years, they have been a lot more honest, not that they have improved, but that Datang has produced a Zhu Li, three battles and three victories, and the Khitan vitality has been greatly damaged.
If it were to follow the normal historical development, the powerful Uighurs, Zhubu, Su Nianggai, Murowei, Yao, and Kun were all wiped out by the Khitan.
The Heshuo forces led by Zhu Li annihilated the Khitan living forces in two large-scale battles with the Khitan, as many as 200,000 young and strong.
The death of so many elite clansmen, although it has not yet made the Khitan reach the point of breaking their muscles and bones, has also greatly damaged their vitality, and has curbed the pace of their expansion.
Liaoyuan is endless, vast and beautiful, but for Zhu Li, who is unbeatable, there is not much attraction, his heart has already flown to Shangjing and to the side of his little sister Zhu Ning'er.
Why is it a brother, the younger sister does not marry, and the father and brother are guards.
As long as Zhu Ning'er stays in the boudoir for a day, Zhu Li has the obligation to protect her safe and happy, which is the meaning of the eldest brother as Zhu Li understands; As long as the other party is safe, there is no regret in dying.
"When" "When, When, When" "When, When"
The sound of weapons clashing suddenly woke up Zhu Li in an anxious and trance-like state.
With the speed at which Chitu travels thousands of miles a day and 800 at night, in a blink of an eye, the two sides of the fight are brought into Zhu Li's eyes.
Zhu Li motioned for Chitu to slow down and look around.
I saw that on the grassy grass, dozens of Khitan men with hair and leather armor were wielding the scimitars of the cold light, encircling and suppressing the three teenagers in the battle circle.
The three teenagers, all dressed in felt robes and leather boots, were obviously also from the grassland aliens, and they were also armed with scimitars, fearlessly resisting the attack of dozens of Khitan men.
Among the three, two teenagers are slightly inferior in martial arts and are already in danger; On the contrary, it was the girl, who was unusually strong.
I saw that girl, like a snake, fierce like a tiger, the whole person looked like a little tiger out of the mountains and forests, alone against more than ten Khitan strong men, not only killed the other party to retreat, but also had a spare edge.
It is precisely because of her fierceness, helping her companions from time to time and blocking deadly attacks, that this fight has become stalemate.
"Hahaha, you still want to run, little cubs, your entire clan has been wiped out by us, how long do you want to toss?" A Khitan man with several braids of hair laughed wildly while wielding a scimitar vigorously and slashing wildly at the girl.
"Spread out, surround them, don't let them escape." Another big man of the same race with a beard and a shawl shouted loudly while directing the others.
Cold light and yeye, shouting to kill Yingye, this is the grassland at the end of the Tang Dynasty, full of bloody and devouring breath.
Hair is a characteristic of the Khitan people.
If this group of people who encircled and suppressed it were not Khitans, Zhu Li might have left on horseback.
Who can guarantee that the weak who are saved under soft-heartedness will not become and trample on the jackals of the innocent people in the Central Plains.
However, these three teenagers were very lucky, because the people who surrounded and suppressed them were Khitans.
At this time, Zhu Li hated the Khitans, needless to say, as soon as he saw these Khitans, Zhu Li immediately "cang", pulled out his long knife, and rushed towards the battle circle.
Looking around, I saw that on the side of the battle circle, a red shadow flying like an arrow, wrapped in a dazzling lightning, as fast as thunder, fierce as a roaring tiger, wildly rushed towards the Khitan people who were committing murder.
A Khitan man, because he was standing on the periphery of the battle circle, was immediately looking at the three teenagers in the battle circle with a horizontal sword and attention, so as to fill the vacancy of his comrades in time.
But at this moment, a red shadow, like a wind rolling up in the flat ground, slammed into his head.
Just listening to the sound of "bang" and "click", there was no need for Zhu Li to take out the knife at all, and the red rabbit horse under Zhu Li's crotch quickly and fiercely hit the backbone of the Khitan knight's war horse.
I saw that the war horse, like a paper fold, was hit by the red rabbit in an instant, and the spine was broken and the body was out of shape.
At the same time, just when these Khitan knights didn't know what was happening, a silver light appeared in the corner of their eyes.
The silver light was like a practice, like a flash of lightning in the sky, suddenly and swiftly, with a cold and cold aura, passing by in an instant.
If anyone stands in the distance, they will see, with the silver light passing by,
Countless huge haired human heads shot up, and the sky was covered with blood and rain, and almost instantly, it obscured the vision of the distant look.
Is it a breath, or is it a blink of an eye?
The stumps flew sideways, the skulls flew and tossed, the blood was like rain, and the longitudinal knives were incomparable.
It's just that in an instant, dozens of Khitan elite horsemen, at this moment, there are only three people left who can still sit firmly on the war horse; Even the only three of them all stared wide-eyed and their mouths wide, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime, and their bodies trembled.
The three teenagers, who had just been surrounded by the Khitan elite horsemen, subconsciously reached out and wiped them on their faces, which was a red face full of hands.
Shocked, the three of them all retreated in shock, and the eyes that looked at Zhu Li were as if he was a terrible ghost from hell.
Just now, because they were all desperately getting too close to the Khitans, they suddenly felt a scarlet in front of them, and then a wet and sticky liquid splashed on their faces, so they subconsciously wiped it.
No, at that moment just now, those Khitan people who couldn't get entangled with them were suddenly cut off by the young man riding a red horse.
This strange scene really scared the three of them a lot.
At this moment, the Khitan men who surrounded them, as if they had agreed, all "poofed" and "poofed", constantly falling off their horses, dozens of heads, like balls on the ground, rolled around.
The three teenagers looked shocked.
They didn't know what the young man on the red horse had done at that moment now, which made the Khitan warriors who were fierce and vicious a moment ago lose their heads.
With Zhu Li's martial arts today, against a handful of Khitan elites, Jane Delivery is a one-sided slaughter, and these people are not even qualified to send him food.
A moment later, the Khitan man with several braids suddenly threw away the scimitar in his hand with a "poof", followed by a "bang", rolled down directly from the war horse, and knelt in front of Zhu Li with a urine on his buttocks, constantly choking on the ground with his head, kowtowing with "knock, knock, knock".
I saw him, while kowtowing like pounding garlic, trembling like sifting chaff, and crying out loudly, "Strongman, no, God, spare life, spare life, small, small, what's the place, offend the gods, and ask the gods for forgiveness." ”
With him taking the lead, the other two Khitans, although they reacted a little slower, immediately dropped their scimitars with a "poof", rolled off their horses in shock, and knelt in front of Zhu Li, kowtowing "knock, knock, knock".
Let the three of them kowtow like garlic, Zhu Li still didn't intend to let them go, his anxiety, his resentment, his worries, and his fears all need to be vented, and the best object is the Khitan.
The red rabbit horse slowly approached, the long knife in Zhu Li's hand was still dripping blood, and the sound of "popping, popping" dripping blood, every time he heard it, it was enough to make the three people who begged for mercy scatter.
"Celestial, you, you, you can't kill me, I, I, I'm the Mahu of Ugubu!" The Khitan man, who was pale and trembling like chaff, looked at Zhu Li, who was approaching, his pupils were infinitely dilated, but he stammered and shouted.
"Scrapers?" Zhu Li was very puzzled by this word, and couldn't help muttering.
On the side, the three teenagers who were also stupid, when they heard Zhu Li's voice, they realized that this young man was a human, not a god, or a legendary ghost.
The girl at the head didn't know what she thought, so she immediately mustered up her courage and explained, "Zhuangshi, are you a ranger of the Tang Dynasty, a Falcon is the centurion of the Khitan." ”
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