Daqin Village, whose name is very good, is just a small village on the edge in the southeast of Yunlong County.

The village was founded by a young man from the 80s, with ambitions to make a difference in the world.

It's a pity that the heart is higher than the sky but the life is thinner than paper, without extraordinary force and talent, empty blood and fantasy can not gain a foothold in this world.

In April of the first year of the Great Struggle, Daqin Village, which had been established for less than three months, was swept away by the Great Western Army, which was dominating the entire Yongzhou at that time, and this young man could not escape the fate of dying under the Daxi Saber.

However, the name Daqin Village has been retained by the villagers in the village and has continued to this day.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

On the road outside Daqin Village, several scouts of the Northern Army in black light armor were galloping towards the village.

"Ahh

"Brute, let her go!"

"Yuliang!"

A slight exclamation and scream slowly spread along the breeze, and there was a faint mixture of the wild laughter of the Nanyi people in the middle.

"It's not good, there's a situation!"

Hearing the sound, Zhao Ben, the captain of the scout team, his face changed immediately, and he hurriedly waved his hand to stop the team.

"Captain, the village doesn't seem to have signs of activity from the Nanyi people's army, and the sound is coming from the center of the village!"

After a few people stopped and listened carefully for a while, one of the scouts whispered.

These are all elite scouts in the Northern Army, and they have only a little bit of a sweep of the situation in the village and a general judgment of the situation.

"Get off the horse, Xiao Qi, Xiao Wu, you two stay and watch the war horse, and the others will follow me!"

The continuous screams in his ears made Zhao Ben's face very ugly, and he quickly dismounted and beckoned a few companions to sweep towards Daqin Village.

At this time, a tragedy is unfolding in the center of Daqin Village.

"Ahh

"Brute, let her go!"

"Yuliang!"

In a relatively luxurious courtyard near the center of the city, dozens of Ren Guijun soldiers guarded the entire courtyard, a young woman was grabbed by several Nanyi soldiers and pressed on the stone table, a strong, dark-skinned Nanyi army commander looked at the baby on the stone table with a lewd smile, and a pair of rough hands slowly groped on her.

The young woman's mouth continued to let out desperate screams, the light clothes on the delicate body that was bumpy in the struggle had slipped off, and the exposed white skin exuded an alluring luster, which stimulated all the Nanyi soldiers in the courtyard one by one.

"Haha, sure enough, it's still a Han girl, this white and tender skin, I can't stand it!"

Feeling the extreme touch coming from his hand, the little commander of Nanyi only felt that his blood was extremely swelling, and he couldn't bear the temptation anymore, so he laughed wildly and unbuttoned his hakama and pressed it against the delicate body on the stone table.

"No!"

"No!"

Not far from the stone table, Gao Yuliang, who had blood on the corner of his mouth, was escorted by two Nanyi soldiers to kneel on the ground, looking at the delicate body that was about to suffer humiliation, unable to accept the reality and constantly shaking his head and muttering.

At this time, Gao Yuliang's heart was already filled with regret, hatred, fear, and despair.

If it weren't for his greed and unwillingness to interrupt the business of the workshop, he would not have insisted on staying in Daqin Village despite the dissuasion of the county government personnel, he would not have been caught by these murderous Nanyi people, and his father, mother, and children would not have died under the knife of the Nanyi people, and now even his wife could not be saved.

Gao Yuliang wanted to step forward to save his wife, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, not far from the ground where he was kneeling, the bodies of his father, mother, children, and several servants were lying not far away, and the blood on their bodies was still hot.

"Whew!"

Just when the little commander of Nanyi was about to press on the white and delicate body, perhaps knowing that his husband could not save himself, the woman on the stone table in despair suddenly broke free from the restraints with her feet, and directly kicked heavily on the lower body of the little commander, and the little commander of Nanyi, who was suddenly slammed, fell down with his lower body in his arms with a painful face.

"Slut!"

"Ahh

The little commander of Nanyi, who fell to the ground for a while and struggled to get up, felt the sharp pain coming from his lower body, and grabbed the big knife of the Nanyi soldier next to him with a furious face and slashed at the young woman.

Wound in the neck, blood gushed out, and the young woman was killed instantly with a scream.

"Don't!"

Gao Yuliang sat down on the ground in despair, his body trembled, and a stream of liquid flowed out from between his legs, he knew that it was his turn.

"Kill him!"

Sure enough, the enraged Nanyi Minor Commander then ordered.

The reason why Gao Yuliang's life was kept before was just to enjoy the fun of being a *** son in person, and now that he has even killed that wonderful young woman, how can he still be kept.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Just when Gao Yuliang felt desperate, several sounds of breaking the air came, and two sharp arrows were directly inserted into the heads of the two Nanyi soldiers who were holding him.

Zhao Ben: They arrived!

"Bastard! Kill them! ”

Looking at the several Nanyi soldiers who fell to the ground after being hit by the arrow, the small commander of Nanyi turned his head to look at Zhao Ben and the others at the door and on the wall, and ordered angrily.

"Kill!"

Dozens of Nanyi soldiers in the courtyard immediately killed Zhao Ben and them.

It's a pity that they underestimated the combat effectiveness of the elite scouts of the Northern Army, and the bows and arrows in the hands of Zhao Ben and others shot out one after another, and more than 20 Nanyi soldiers were killed before they could get close to Zhao Ben, and the remaining 10 people were quickly killed by a few people who were proficient in fighting skills.

5 people against 38 people, the Nanyi army was completely annihilated, and none of Zhao Ben and them were injured.

"Mourn!"

After stepping into the courtyard and solving the small commander of Nanyi with a knife, Zhao Ben came to Gao Yuliang, who was still trembling, and patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

"It's you, it's you, if you don't retreat, how can they die, it's your incompetence that killed them!"

But he didn't expect that Gao Yuliang, who was originally sitting on the ground trembling, suddenly grabbed Zhao Ben's arm and stood up, watching them scold excitedly, his eyes were red, and his face was crazy.

"Presumptuous!"

Zhao Ben and the others were all stunned, and it wasn't until Gao Yuliang's arms tore hard that a scout on the side reacted, immediately pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and pointed at Gao Yuliangdao.

"Nope! No! ”

The sharp scimitar made the madness on Gao Yuliang's face fade quickly, and then he remembered that it was these people in front of him who killed those murderous Nanyi people a few times, and subconsciously took a few steps back, showing fear on his face, and waved his hand again and again to beg for mercy.

"Forget it!"

Looking at Gao Yuliang, who was retreating again and again, Zhao Ben's mood suddenly became heavy, and he waved his hand to stop his brothers.

"The army of the Nanyi people is not far from here, bring dry food and hurry to Zhongxian County for refuge! Let's go! ”

After explaining two sentences to Gao Yuliang, Zhao Ben directly led people to turn around and leave.

Along the way, no one opened their mouths, they were kind enough to save people, but they didn't want to be complained about by others, and the mood of Zhao Ben and the others can be imagined.

This also made Zhao Ben more aware that although the local government and the army had already made preparations for this battle and moved most of the people into the city, there were still some people who were reluctant to leave, and they were afraid that they would be like Gao Yuliang.

Regardless of the victory or defeat and the gain, war is never beautiful, and there is always a price.