The tragic war soon began, and with the stimulation of money and beauty, all the slaves of the slave state army were like viagra that had eaten a pound and began to sweep all the villages under the rule of the Panasonic family that they could encounter on the way. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be said that the place where he passed was a mess, whether it was an adult man or an unarmed old man, all of them became the souls of the slaves.

But these people who were hacked to death with a knife were lucky, and those teenagers who were bare-chested and breast-baring and even had fine skin and tender flesh were much more miserable. Before they were killed, they were often brutally injured by the slaves.

It's not as simple as hurting each other, the slaves of the Nuzhou Army can take time out of their busy schedules to kill their fellow clansmen, and take turns one by one, using their filthy things to line up to kill some women who don't have much clothes in the first place, or a boy who looks cute in their eyes.

The chrysanthemums are all wounded, and whose fungus has turned yellow. Because you can't see it, God knows why it's yellow.

Zhao Dezhu and other 1,000 Liaodong Iron Cavalry soldiers were guarding Zhu Houzhao's left and right, supervising the battle on the high post behind the Nuzhou Army, and they were secretly stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them.

"General, your subordinates now finally understand why you want to clean up the remnants of the natives in the Kyushu region and the Ernu region, these birds are simply not human." Zhao Dezhu said.

His words clearly resonated with the soldiers around him. These warriors who have fought bravely at the border for many years and slashed countless Tatars have said that they have never seen such a wolf-hearted thing that is so cruel to their own families.

"Look at that poor woman, to be honest, my subordinates can't stand it anymore, I really want to take a knife to see these slaves of the slave army." The knife in Zhao Dezhu's hand was whipped by him: "Killing women and children, we really can't do this kind of thing." ”

Zhu Houzhao was a little cold at this time, he seemed to have seen the scene in front of him, but when he saw these at that time, he would only be full of anger, and at this time he was only indifferent.

If there was still a little revenge pleasure at the beginning, good and evil would be rewarded in the end, but that feeling was gone in the blink of an eye, and all that was left was a deep sadness for the Japanese slaves. In any case, they have no chance to evolve into a civilized race, and the future is because they can't, and now it's because they don't give it.

Seeing that a supple-looking Japanese slave woman could still get up and escape after being rounded by dozens of Japanese slaves, Zhao Dezhu shuddered again: "Hey, if it weren't for the general and his subordinates coming here, I'm afraid my subordinates would never have seen this amazing race in their lives." The man is murderous, the woman is supple and durable, and I don't believe it if he is not a descendant of Shura. ”

Zhao Dezhu's words almost had a decisive effect on the future of the island country. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Houzhao's mouth, and he quickly conducted a poll, and there was only one question: How about the women of the Japanese country, do you dare to be interested.

The dozens of big-headed soldiers behind him all laughed, and the answers were surprisingly unanimous: "It's hard to say about the appearance, but the ability to serve people is good." The kung fu of a woman who sees blood in a shot is as if she was brought out of her mother's womb, and as long as a penny of silver can make people ********. ”

Zhu Houzhao laughed. But isn't it, on average, there are more than a dozen out of every 100 people who are engaged in shooting small movies, this kind of is by no means the result of acquired learning, it is definitely talent, and it is the limit of blood.

"So the best way to conquer such a people is to slaughter, and their bloodthirsty wolf-like men don't need to remain in the world, it's simply unsightly. Women must be passed down from generation to generation, otherwise the future world must be less beautiful. ”

Liaodong Iron Rider gears up and looks forward to a better future together. They all said that if it was feasible, they were willing to use the silver exchanged for military exploits to open a few brothels here, specially to receive guests from the mainland, and at that time it would definitely be a foundation of success or failure for thousands of years, and the silver could not be earned.

Zhu Houzhao also found a hint of inspiration in their imagination, why not build the world's largest red-light district on the entire Japanese island, so that people from all over the world who can afford to reach here can play as much as they want, as long as they have money, they will definitely forget to return.

If Tang Bohu teaches a large number of realist painters, who are responsible for painting realistic war situations, and then export them to every corner of the world, there must be a lot of people who are willing to spend this money.

But for now, this is just a plan that has not yet been implemented.

The battle at the bottom of the mountain has been going on for a long time. In the time that the reinforcements of the Matsushita family have not appeared, this village is now the third village that has been completely eradicated.

The Nuzhou army and the Japanese slaves came here almost overwhelmingly, but here they did meet with obvious resistance.

In this village, there is obviously a relatively strong family belonging to this Matsushita daimyo. From the point of view of strength, if it is compared to Konoha Village in the Land of Fire, this family has the strength of the Hyuga clan of Konoha Village.

There were a hundred and ten warriors with strong swordsmanship and strange family crests rushing left and right between the Nuzhou army.

The Nushu army was all barbarians in the Kyushu region, and this area was a despised and reckless land even in later Japan, and the Japanese themselves would scorn and fear it.

However, Rao was like this, and it was still difficult for the slaves of the Nuzhou army to resist this small killing gang composed of 100 people, and they were so killed by these 100 people that they scattered and fled, and it took three or five hundred dead and wounded to barely kill the one or twenty people on the other side.

This small army that suddenly rose to prominence relied on the dilapidated villages to withstand the frantic attack of thousands of Nuzhou troops in a short period of time.

Of course, there must be the essence of slaves, who are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard, which leads to such a result.

Suddenly, among the hundred and ten people, three people suddenly disappeared into the battle group, looming between the houses, killing the slaves of the Nuzhou army, and at the same time rushing towards the hill quickly.

It seems that they have realized that the people who control thousands of Nuzhou troops are the same people standing on the mountain. As long as they are taken, thousands of people under the mountain will inevitably throw a rat into the trap, and the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first seems to appear in any nation.

It's a pity that from the perspective of the bottom of the mountain, there are only about 30 people standing on the mountain, and he has no way to see the nearly 1,000 mighty knights standing quietly on the hillside behind the 30 people.

The movements of the three people are very fast, and the sword skills are so strong that there is almost no one enemy, and they are obviously masters among the masters.

Rushing forward frantically, the rather steep slope of the mountain was like a flat continent under their footsteps, and the last two-meter-high vertical cliff did not stop the footsteps of the three already increasingly excited warriors.

Shanggang is very excited, as long as they rush forward, don't look at the thirty people over there, under the knife of the three of them, it is just a pile of minced meat that is still alive for the time being!

(To be continued.) )