When the old dog arrived, it was already filled with blood and mutilated corpses. www.biquge.info The corpses all over the ground, old and young, stout and slender, were all set up into an altar by the poor and strange to comfort the dead robes. Blood debts can only be repaid with blood, which is what Hou Ye said and needs to be faithfully implemented.

The team no longer had the boredom they had when they came, as if the departed robe had found peace in another world. The killers began to drive the cattle and sheep from the tribe, and more people went through the inspection one by one. I hope to find some gems or gold in it, and I am fighting for the robe, and at this time it is for myself. Spoils of war have always been something that killers like. It is a good thing to go back to ask for a daughter-in-law for your son, buy household belongings for the family, or ask for an extra wife for yourself.

"That's not right!" Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the old dog muttered with a horsewhip. As soon as Qiqi sent someone back to report the news, he had a sense of foreboding. Seeing Qiqi slaughtering the entire tribe, his uneasiness became even stronger.

The Yun family has occupied the Great Yue Clan for five or six years, except for the turbulent period when they used the peasant association to defeat the Yue clan nobles in the previous two years. The entire Da Yue Clan is getting more and more stable year by year, according to Yun Yue's plan. Fan Zeng dispersed the peasant association and organized a production team. The peasant lands were merged and turned into collective farms.

The people of the Otsutsuki clan had almost no private property, but the problem of food and clothing was greatly guaranteed. There has been no famine for three years in a row, and everyone is well fed. For the serfs, who had not had enough to eat, this was a paradise place, and as for private property, they had no concept of it. The officials of the Chinese people do not rob their daughters and do not rape their wives, this is a good official, much stronger than the previous dog nobles.

The serfs began to change their attitude towards the Chinese, and when they saw the Chinese, the officials also knew to nod and smile. No longer like before, hurrying by with his head down, as if he had seen the devil.

As the Otsutsuki clan became stronger, the surrounding tribes became more and more subservient. At this time, it was unusual for an unknown tribe in a small Wan country with the size of a mustard seed to dare to attack the scouts of the Huaxia people. Who gave them the guts? You must know that this will be exterminated, just like Qi Qi did it. Every Chinese person's life must be compensated by hundreds of murderers.

Poor Qi, this guy has done a pretty good job, let alone a person. He didn't even have a dog left, if it weren't for the livestock, he would have to keep it on the road to eat. He may have killed even the livestock, which is the real chicken and dog.

The tip of the ox's ear stabbed straight into the chest of a bull, and the tip of the knife pierced the artery at the edge of the heart. With a vigorous stir, all the blood vessels around the heart were severed. The hundred-pound bullock began to twitch violently as soon as it howled, and even the stakes tied to the ground were brought out.

Grabbing the bullock with both hands, Qiqi let out a loud shout and hung the still twitching bullock on the shelf. The soldiers around him applauded like crazy, they were all veterans of the battlefield. Killing is a profession, and killing cattle is equally professional. The sharp knife of the cow's ears flew up and down on the cow's body, and hundreds of catties of the bullock became a pile of unrelated pieces of meat, which really achieved the point of solving the cow.

Picking up a piece of raw beef that was still hot and throwing it into his mouth, Qi Qi chewed it with a look of intoxication on his face. If it weren't for the blessing of his son and the unborn doll, it must have been a person hanging on the shelf, not this unlucky cow.

Looking at the soldiers who slaughtered cattle and sheep, the old dog had no choice. The official order has not yet been issued, and Poor Qi is still the supreme governor here. Yun Yue is the most taboo to order many doors, and she is very strict about the hierarchical relationship in the army. A deputy is a deputy, and even if he becomes the number one tomorrow, he has to obey orders as usual today.

The old dog had no choice but to send a few of his cronies to increase the density of scouts. If there is any hostility, it is better to know sooner. These days are the time of the moon waning, and the prairie is basically invisible at night. Counting on moonshine is not reliable at all. The right eyelid is always jumping, and the foreboding is getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's have a drink. This fucking place can heat up enough during the day and freeze to death at night. Take a sip to warm up. Qiqi's loud voice came from afar, and the voice had not yet landed. The two-pound copper wine jug was thrown over, and the old dog took it in his hand with a copy of it. Unscrewed the lid of the pot and poured it violently, they are all men who fought on the battlefield, and they are definitely not lost in this point.

"Today, this Xiaowan tribe is a little strange, attacking our Huaxia people. It hasn't happened in a few years, are these guys crazy? "Swallowing the sweet syrup is like swallowing a fire. The old dog exhaled, and the scar on his face was red and bright in the firelight, looking extremely hideous.

"This is easy to do, Lao Tzu will ask King Xiaowan tomorrow. Have you eaten anything that is not a joke and lost your mind, and the fuck dares to attack Lao Tzu's team. knew that Lao Tzu led the team out to inspect the last time, and he didn't stop. If those guys in Pingliang heard about it, they wouldn't laugh at me.

If the king doesn't give Lao Tzu an explanation, he will just take out his heart and eat it. It's been a long time since Lao Tzu doesn't eat people's hearts, and it's really a bit of a panic when I think about it now. "Boss Qiqi is very domineering, the Huaxia Army is now a sideways existence in the Western Regions, and someone dares to attack him, and it is indeed faceless to spread it.

The old dog didn't speak, just took a big sip of wine. The whole steak was grilled on the campfire, and the cook was brushing it over and over again with spice water. Large drops of beef are roasted by the fire and dripped into the fire to make the bonfire even stronger.

The orange flames reflected the faces of the soldiers, and the killers began to eat and drink beside the pile of corpses. From time to time there is a wolf howling in the distance,

Darkness covered the entire firmament, and it was dark all around. It seems that in heaven and earth, only this group of killers exists. Fatty lamb, crisp wine. The oldest old killer wiped a handful of wine stains on his beard, and the desolate Qin cavity rose to the sky. That kind of quaint with the majestic taste of loess is like a thunderclap in the grasslands of the Western Regions. The green eyes in the darkness disappeared in an instant, and the foxes and wolves fled for their lives.

Qi Qi laughed, he just liked this kind of pathos with a heroic tone. The veteran's voice not only had height but also width, showing the essence of the Qin dialect to the fullest. The old dog also liked this tune, and couldn't help but hum along with it.

No one knows, it's just five miles away. An arrow in the darkness pierced the scout's throat accurately...... (To be continued.) )