Chapter 591: The Horse is Shocked! (Page 1/1)

Seeing this, Geng Wanxin finally understood why only a fence had been built on the hillside, and with these hounds, no one would want to sneak up on the Ulm tribe.

After observing for a while, Geng Wanxin quietly retreated. The action is scheduled for tonight, and the location is the low fence in the back mountain.

Geng Wanxin divided the team into two groups, one group was the youth of the Tergil tribe that he had personally trained, and Geng Wanxin led the Ulm tribe.

The other group consisted of the remaining battalion of warriors, who waited behind the fence. As soon as Geng Wanxin and others succeeded, they immediately entered the Ulm tribe to kill people and set fires.

The Ulm tribe must be defeated in the shortest possible time, and they must not be allowed to form a human resistance.

Before the operation, Geng Wanxin found a place for all the people in the warrior camp, and he stood on a high place and said: "Brothers Hezhe! We will be bullied by the Jurchens and bullied by the Dahaner people between the white mountains and black waters. We were forced to flee deep into the mountains, fighting the most ferocious beasts in exchange for a little food that barely fills our stomachs.

But this is the kind of life they don't give us, they keep collecting taxes and plundering Dingkou. The Hezhe people have reached the verge of extinction, can we still endure it? ”

"Can't!"

"Fight with them! Never live like this again! ”

"Patriarch! We all listen to you, you just say what to do! ”

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Looking at the angry Hezheren, Geng Wanxin knew that it had been done. The Hezhe people have lost so much over the years, they are like a pile of dry firewood. As long as you light a fire yourself, it will burn violently.

"Brothers! Dear Ones! Let's take the Dahaner people, the lackeys of the Jurchen people, tonight, and use the blood of the Dahaner people to pay tribute to the dead Hezhe people. Geng Wanxin said loudly.

"Good!"

"It's long overdue to clean up this bunch of fuckers!"

"My grandfather died because his legs were broken by this group of fuckers, and I want to kill all the Dahaner people to take revenge!"

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Geng Wanxin signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "I have to say that there is only one request. That's to follow orders! The simple-minded Hezhe people immediately said that they would obey the orders of the patriarch.

After the arrangement was completed, Geng Wanxin let the people of the warrior camp rest in place. He began to prepare for the evening's operation, and at the same time called the young men to assign tasks.

As the night deepened, the temperature on the mountain dropped suddenly. Even in spring, it is necessary to wear a thick leather coat.

On the hill of the Ulm tribe, dozens of dark shadows advanced towards the fence of the hillside. When they were still a few steps away from the fence, there were suddenly several green eyes in the tribe.

The hounds of the tribe seemed to have discovered something, and quietly came out of the shadows, pricking up their ears to listen carefully.

"Smack!" There was a slight sound of landing, and a dozen hounds barked wildly and rushed over. They were biting in one place, and several strong hounds were "Woooooooo The voice warned the companions.

Just as the hounds were about to fight, an old man came out of the hut with a curse.

He drove away the hounds that had gathered around him, and found a bitten hare underground.

The old man shook his head regretfully, and raised his foot to kick a few nearby hounds. A good hare was spoiled by a pack of hounds, and the old man ignored the hare on the ground and returned to the hut to continue sleeping.

The hounds swarmed up and dismembered the hare. A dozen hounds ate a hare, and each hound was given only a small piece of meat.

There was a hound that had nothing to do but add blood to the hare, and after eating the hare, they licked their lips and went back to guard the fence.

Less than half an hour after the hounds returned, one of the hounds that had eaten the most began to yawn, and fell into a deep sleep after a short time.

The other hounds couldn't lift their heads, and even the hound, which had licked the blood on the ground, couldn't stand still.

At this moment, the sound of rustling sounded beside the fence. Dozens of figures climbed over the fence and groped towards the tribe.

The hounds were either asleep or could not move, and did not even make a sound of barking. The hound, which the Ulm tribe was proud of, fell on the body of a hare.

This hare is not an ordinary hare, it is a live rabbit that the Hezhe people caught at the request of Geng Wanxin.

Geng Wanxin collected a lot of medicinal herbs in the mountains during this time, and the anesthetic medicine given to rabbits today is one of them.

After the rabbit was caught, it was fed a large amount of anesthetic. After being thrown into the fence by Geng Wanxin, he was gnawed by the hounds.

Of course, the hound that eats the flesh of the rabbit will fall into a coma, and this is Geng Wanxin's chance. After leading the men into the Ulm tribe, he groped in the direction of the stables.

The Ulm tribe was very quiet at night, except for the moaning of women and the low roar of men in a few wooden houses.

There was hardly anyone in the tribe who went out and about, and everyone was willing to stay at home and sleep on such cold nights.

Geng didn't meet anyone along the way, and he didn't find a guard until the stable. The guard dozed off the wooden door of the stable, holding his arms in his arms, not noticing the danger coming.

Geng Wanxin asked the others to stop, and he tiptoed over. When he walked to this person's side, he was noticed by the other party.

The man opened his sleepy eyes, and saw an unfamiliar face. He opened his mouth and just wanted to scream, but someone covered his mouth. Someone stabbed him in the chest, and the man's eyes widened at the boss, and his body softened little by little.

Geng Wanxin killed the guards and gently put the people down. Wiped the blood from the sharp knife on the corpse and inserted it back into the boot.

He gently opened the wooden door of the stables and beckoned into the darkness. Suddenly, dozens of figures entered the stables and were busy behind the horses' buttocks.

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Although Helim is nearly fifty years old, he is still very confident. He was sleeping with two powerless women who were tossed by him in his arms, when he suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "The horse is startled! ”

Helim immediately rolled over, pushed away the woman beside him, hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out.

When he walked out of the cabin, he was stunned by the scene before him, and two warhorses ran past him, their tails set on fire, and the painful warhorses scurried around the tribe.

On the side of the hillside, there was also a shout of killing, and the screams irritated his nerves. When he looked up the hillside, there was already a fire and many wooden houses were set on fire.

Hundreds of Hezhe people came in from the back mountain, and some warriors who wanted to stop were swept up and cut down to the ground by the Hezhe people.

The naked people who had escaped from the burning wooden hut were mercilessly slaughtered to the ground, and Helim's eyes instantly turned red.

He stood in front of the wooden house and shouted: "Don't mess around! The warriors of Ulm are drawing on me! ”

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