(Thanks to the reward of "0 Bona Baichuan 0", I envy the life of the local tyrant who spends so much money!) )

After a night of madness, the satisfaction in the hearts of the soldiers was indescribable.

In addition to the absence of wine, those who should eat meat ate meat, and those who should play women played women.

Especially those who had just come down from the battlefield, they had been released physically, and their loyalty to Wei Wuji was naturally even greater.

It was already dawn the next day, so everyone got up early, prepared to eat some dry food, and then left here.

According to Wei Wuji, they would leave this place before the sun rose.

The sun rises very quickly on the prairie, so they have to speed up and take care of their bellies at dawn.

Actually, I ate so much last night, and I ate so well...... So the soldiers actually couldn't eat much.

But there is a strict order from above, you must eat your stomach...... Otherwise, after the pull-out, after an emergency, there is no time for people to eat.

Let's not talk about the food of the soldiers, but about the rest of the tribe of Nati......

Some of these people are now in despair, except for the children...... Those old and weak, those women who were abused last night, looked at the Wei soldiers at this time, and their eyes were full of hatred.

But...... When some of the soldiers looked at them, they immediately showed sad expressions.

All of this made Wei Wuji look at it in his heart...... This also made him make a decision......

Leaving these people in the world would actually not do him much harm, but the gaze of these people made Wei Wuji have to raise the butcher's knife.

Of course, this is all secondary...... In the war, Wei Wuji undoubtedly looked like a madman, what is he doing now with his soldiers to the grassland? Isn't it just to train a strong army?

In fact, it would be more accurate to say that what Wei Wuji needed was an army like hungry wolves, crazy, bloodthirsty, murderous, ruthless, and cruel......

As soon as such an army appears on the battlefield, the enemy will be terrified, and the balance of victory will be tilted in its favor.

And how to make the army like this? That is to lead the armies to this path, to lead them to kill, to plunder, and to release......

So now, can this group of Hu people with great hatred become a lot of bones on the road to strengthening their army? Wei Wuji thought so.

Once this idea was born, it immediately took root in Wei Wuji's heart and grew rapidly......

Wei Wuji looked at the group of Naiti tribesmen again, he was already getting closer, and through the soldiers, he could even see the irrepressible tears in the corners of the eyes of a Naiti girl, and the resentment in those eyes.

Wei Wuji couldn't help but look at this girl, this should have been the moment of youthful flying, but it was also withering at this time.

Judging from her messy and torn clothes, it was probably an endless humiliation she suffered last night, and it was none other than Wei Wuji who started it.

...... her age? should have been under the gaze of his father and mother, imagining chasing after his dream lover in the spring breeze.

And in the girl's eyes, Wei Wuji saw only death, and in the eyes of the other Naiti tribesmen, he only saw death.

It was because of the girl's eyes that Wei Wuji actually thought so much for a while......

But at this moment, the shocking change occurred at the same time, and the girl who was being watched by Wei Wuji suddenly stood up, and a black shadow was thrown out from behind her.

The thing was moving very fast, and before the soldiers could intercept it, it flew towards Wei Wuji at a high speed.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Wei Wuji woke up from his thoughts, and then saw a black shadow smash into the door in front of him.

Instinctively, Wei Wuji turned his head and twisted his head to the side......

However, after all, it was too late to react, and the black shadow still smashed on Wei Wuji's forehead.

Suddenly, Wei Wuji felt an irrepressible sharp pain between his forehead and sideburns, making him hurriedly press his hand on his forehead.

It was a stone, a stone that was not more monotonous...... There is a lack of bronze resources on the grassland, and it is normal for stones to be sharpened into knives.

It's also strange that Wei Wuji has bad habits, he always doesn't like to wear a helmet, and he doesn't know who his meticulous bun shows on this grassland.

At this time, Zheng Dali, who was Wei Wuji's personal guard and captain of the guard, ...... Immediately, he rushed over from a meter away from Wei Wuji.

He also wanted to react just now, but Wei Wuji was really a little close to the Hu woman, and he had been a little lax recently.

So Zheng Dali was a little self-blaming, at this time he helped Wei Wuji's shoulder, and asked anxiously, "Childe, are you okay?" ”

"Childe? Childe ......"

Zheng Dali shouted a lot, but Wei Wuji never responded, just stood in place and let out a low roar.

And the girl who jumped out just now had been pressed to the ground by the nearby soldiers, holding a whip and constantly pumping at him who was already drenched in blood.

Seeing such a scene, Zheng Dali suddenly said angrily: "You bastards, don't kill this!" ”

Hearing this, a dozen soldiers nearby immediately drew their swords, and they all rushed to the broken body on the ground, raising their swords as if slashing on the ground.

In an instant, the girl was hit by more than a dozen swords, and she died of anger immediately.

Seeing this tragic scene, the people of the Naiti tribe immediately stood up angrily, which was a roar of despair.

Suddenly, however, more soldiers came and suppressed them all with whips. But in the eyes of these people, they can still see the flame of hatred that cannot be extinguished.

On the other side, Wei Wuji had already let go of his hand, allowing blood to slowly ooze from his forehead!

At this time, Wei Wuji's face was gloomy, and the soldiers present also felt a sudden shock, they had never seen Wei Wuji like this, and they had never seen this son angry......

But now, they could already feel the fury of the monstrous waves, and although it was not coming towards them, the soldiers present still felt terrified.

"Childe ......" Only Zheng Dali, who was still supporting Wei Wuji, called out such a sentence.

Wei Wuji's face was still gloomy, he didn't speak, just pushed Zheng Dali aside.

The blood on his forehead was oozing more and more, and the sharp stone left a two-centimeter-long wound on his forehead above his right eye.

At this time, the blood trailed down Wei Wuji's cheek, slowly onto his jaw, and then fell drop by drop.

This made the people next to him look frightened, and the more this son was not angry, it meant how earth-shattering that anger was.

At this time, the most frightened were the two military marquis who were in charge of guarding the Naiti tribesmen.

Although Wei Wuji didn't say anything to blame anyone, the two of them still came to Wei Wuji's not far away, and then knelt on the ground with a thud, but at this time they were so frightened that they didn't even dare to speak, so they could only peuthe their heads deep on the ground.

However, these marquis and soldiers were afraid of Wei Wuji's majesty, and not those of the Naiti tribe. For Wei Wuji, an enemy who does not share the sky, all they can do now is scold angrily.

"Stand back, shut ......"

"Shut up, squat down ......"

The Wei soldiers were still using whips to drive away the Naiti tribesmen, but they were still insulting, and hatred had made them lose their minds.

"Put them all to death...... Naiti subordinates, I want him not to stay! Wei Wuji finally spoke, and the coldness in his voice made people shudder.