Chapter 6: Tragic Shooting
"Still not grateful?"
Just as Shao Yu was thinking about it, the white-clothed knight in front of him with a joking face said a few words that made his brows furrow instantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Do you speak Chinese?" Shao Yu's face was overjoyed, and he blurted out subconsciously.
His face turned gloomy, and if he could speak Chinese, he was not necessarily a Chinese, nor was he necessarily a good person.
"Chinese...... What is that...... "The cavalry leader didn't seem to understand.
Although what he said was also Chinese, he spit out word by word, sounding very stiff, not like Chinese, more like a beginner in Chinese...... Japanese.
"You're Japanese?" Shao Yu's brows suddenly furrowed into a pimple.
Thinking and meditating, a trace of doubt lingered in my heart for a long time, this place is desolate and empty, how can there be Japanese?
"Japan? No, the widow is the lord of the Wuhuan tribe - Changgu. ā
The white-clothed killer smiled and continued to say in very rustic Chinese:
"Don't worry, the widow has told his subordinates that you have not been shot three times, according to the ...... Belch...... According to tribal customs, you can already ...... Become a slave to the widows, and as long as you are obedient, they will not hurt you in the future. ā
ā& ā¦ā¦ & %##, go home! ā
After speaking, without waiting for Shao Yu to answer, he stretched his muscles and bones, and suddenly shouted, and a thick * strong hemp rope had already been thrown out of his hand, breaking through the air, and rushing to his face.
"Slave you ............!"
Hearing that he was being treated as a slave, Shao Yu was immediately furious, especially since this person wanted to kill him twice.
However, before he could scold the three words "slave your sister", the thick * strong hemp rope had already accurately descended from the head, trapping his body, Shao Yu suddenly felt a chest tightness, his arm was in sharp pain, and he exhaled in pain.
"Ah!!h The strong force of the thick and strong hemp rope instantly came out, like a thousand pins pressing on his body, and his internal organs were churning and almost displaced.
And the sinful hemp rope is tied tighter and tighter the more it struggles, as if it wants to tear apart his body.
"Your sister!" Shao Yu is really angry, this person is simply a demon! Say tie it up, don't think about other people's feelings at all.
"Let go...... Not!!! ā
As soon as he spit out two words, the man slammed hard, Shao Yu was caught off guard, his five bodies fell to the ground, and in an instant, he fell to the ground with a dog eating, his cheeks hit the ground, and his nose hit the ground hard.
"Ahh
was dropped by such an inexplicable blow, Shao Yu suddenly felt that his internal organs were about to fall apart, and the pain was scorching, and it was almost impossible to describe it as painful.
"Phew!"
Shao Yu spit out half of the dirt and dew on his back, and he couldn't reach out to wipe his face that was bruised and swollen, so he felt a wave of anger rush from the dantian to his head, and his cheeks were also flushed.
"I'm *grass* you*mom!!"
Shao Yu suddenly became angry, and his whole body was sore and unbearable, especially the dog's action of eating *, which was even more humiliating.
What a shame!
You can insult my intelligence, but you can't insult my personality!
If this special thing gets out, where will the face of labor and management go?
The rubbing anger, like a volcanic eruption, rushed from his whole body to the top of his head, his hair rushed to the crown, his eyebrows were raised, and he almost went violent!
Although he couldn't stand upright, the five-flower tie was tied into a big zongzi, and a thick * strong rope in the middle firmly buckled his hands, and he couldn't use his strength.
But we still have a mouth, no matter what it is, no matter what it is, it is all kinds of scolding. How ugly, how to relieve anger.
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"Your sister!! I have the ability to let you go, grandpa, I want to fight you to the death!! ā
Shao Yu's face was flushed, his whole cheek was hot and painful, his snot was wiped all over his mouth but there was nothing he could do, and it was useless to struggle desperately, the gray and hemp rope was still immovable, but it was like a python that didn't want to die, the more he struggled, the tighter it was tied.
With such a strong force, it is like strangling the internal organs, no oxygen can be circulated, and the face gradually turns from red to black and purple, and the skin is swollen, which is very terrifying.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem! I...... Out of breath......"
Shao Yu rolled in pain, his bulging eyeballs were congested with blood due to lack of oxygen, he gasped for breath, and dripping sweat fell on his fair face, looking dazed.
Yourself, is this going to die?
Slowly, Shao Yu's eyes gradually blurred, his brain was blank, and his expression was in a trance.
The only sobriety left in his mind told him that if he continued like this, he would definitely go into shock and even die due to the lack of oxygen to his brain.
However, there is nothing I can do......
It was like a hemp rope like death, still tighter and tighter, impervious to the slightest air, like a cold-faced killer, iron and ruthless, as if he wanted to strangle himself alive.
In the end, Shao Yu was exhausted, sweating profusely, his eyes were blurred, and he fell into a coma.
"Good...... All right...... I'm finally going to be free......"
The strange thing is that just when Shao Yu lost all his strength and fell into a coma from exhaustion, the hemp rope, which had become more and more terrible before, suddenly loosened, and the blue and purple patterns on the rope opened up little by little, but it was not so tight......
"I didn't expect this Qin person to be so unbearable...... I can't even stand the widow's rope lightly, how can I compare it with my warriors, it's really a waste! ā
Seeing Shao Yu in a coma, Chang Gu did not have the slightest pity or nervousness, but grinned, his eyes were sharp, and his face was full of disdain.
After all, in his consciousness, even if Shao Yu died, he would just be one less slave who was a cow and a horse, and it was no big deal.
As Lord Wuhuan, the leader of the tribe, and the villain of his own personal property slaves, there are not 100,000, but hundreds of them.
Every time they fought with other tribes, they would capture a large number of prisoners of war, and those people were much stronger than this weak, thin, and powerless waste that could not even be stopped by a horse rope.
Chang Gu raised his eyebrows, disdainfully skimmed Shao Yu, who fainted behind the horse's ass, and a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth.
"Huh...... Is this what my mother said, the person who can't shoot three arrows himself? ā
Obviously impossible, this person can't help but be thin, powerless, and timid as a mouse, how can it be as his mother said.
Mother is really worried......
Changgu shook his head in distress, his long shawl hair flickered left and right, swinging a few times behind his head, and the crown on his head also loosened a little.
If you want to carry the crown, you must bear its weight.
In an instant, Changgu frowned as if he had suddenly thought of something.
Following his deep and sharp gaze, his dark pupils stared closely at the place where the sand and dust rose in the distance, and his eyes were out of reach.
Looking from afar, his eyes were full of yearning, and there seemed to be a little more cruel smile and ruthlessness.
"One day, I will fulfill my mother's wish and go to the prosperous and rich Central Plains to see what Zhongming Ding Food is, a great country of etiquette and music! Let's see what the so-called ceremonial state looks like. ā
Even if it's going to war!
With a decision in his heart, Changgu raised his head, and a gentle ray of sunlight shone on his angular cheeks, and his whole body suddenly warmed.
"It's almost noon, it's time to go back......"
Changgu turned his head down and untied a small cone-like thing from his waist.
Take a closer look, it is actually a deer antler about the size of a palm, a foot long, the head is thin and the feet are thick, the surface is brushed with a piece of black, and the seal is carved with flowers, birds and beasts, the relief circular totem, the hollow is inlaid with various colored gems, and the red silk pendant is decorated with extraordinarily gorgeous and beautiful.
"Woo-woo-woo, woo-woo-"
Changgu immediately aimed at the small opening mouthpiece of the antler's head, held his breath and concentrated, and slowly blew away a series of regular calls.
The direction in which the horn sounded was the direction in which the white-clothed cavalry galloped and pursued.
The whimpering and low crying voice was far and deep, as if to command:
Warriors, it's time to go back.
Sure enough, a Wuhuan general in the iron cavalry formation, Kurati, after hearing the sound of the horn that was difficult to penetrate from the roaring hooves, his eyes froze, and he pulled the reins of the horse fiercely.
The war horse under the crotch couldn't stop, and under the inertia, the front hooves were raised high, and with a long neigh, the huge iron hooves were steadily smashed into the muffled earth wasteland.
"Phew! Warriors, adults have orders, fight quickly, and leave no one behind! ā
Kurati's eyes were fierce, and he shouted loudly and ordered in Wuhuan language.
"Hi !!"
When the Wuhuan warriors heard the order, not only did they not lose their happiness in the slightest, but became more and more excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, desperately urging the war horses under their crotches, and at the same time the short swords were unsheathed, the swords were in their hands, galloping vertically and horizontally, wantonly chasing and killing their "prey" - those unarmed "slaves".
The previous drive was just an appetizer for training archery, but now the head-snatching operation is the main meal.
The so-called strong survive, and the weak self-destruction.
Karasuma is still brave, the people are fierce, and they regard human life as a mustard, which is not a problem.
The passionate and loud horn of the charge immediately rose into the sky.
Karasuma Iron Rider starts to start, starts running, accelerates, accelerates again.
First the roar, the horn of the horn, and then the sound of the galloping iron hooves of the war horse, gradually these three voices intertwined, forming a huge roar, earth-shattering roar.
The earth began to shake, then it shook, and then it jumped.
It is like a hurricane rolling up on the flat ground, like a tsunami, like a landslide, like a flash flood, it is overwhelming, surging, and overwhelming.
Those captives who fled desperately couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies, like a cold wind burrowing into the bone marrow, directly to their hearts. Then this coldness rushed straight to his head, and he couldn't help but shudder.
All of them were colorless, and there was no sound in their ears except for the roar of the iron horsemen galloping.
Fear, fear with a strong smell of death.
The surging iron knights were getting closer and bigger. Murderous faces, wild and fierce war horses. The roar, the wheezing of the war horse, was already clearly audible.
The long arrow roared out, roaring all the way, tearing through the air, and running dozens of steps, "Huh...... Swish...... Who......"
Suddenly, the sky was full of long arrows, like a thick dark cloud, pointing directly at the empty backs of the captives.
Not a single one to stay!
The arrow fell. The piercing and shrill screams are creepy. One after another, some captives fell with arrows.
The sound of long arrows piercing through the skin and bringing out flesh and blood was dense and dull, like a cold wind swishing across the surface.
Arrows shoot three rounds.
The Karasuma cavalry swept away the leaves as swiftly as the autumn wind, sweeping away dozens of fleeing captives in an instant. Submerge. Engulf.
Even they themselves are only a hundred.
The helpless and weak captives were unable to dodge, and Zhina watched as he was overwhelmed by the army of iron cavalry, swallowed up by the rolling torrent, leaving nothing but a scream before he died.
The meadow, which was trampled by the footsteps of the soldiers, was splashed with bright red and steaming blood in the blink of an eye, and the blurred bodies of the snow rolled under the trampling of the horses, and the severed limbs and stumps and mud and sand, and the dew flew under the horses' hooves.
This is how an inhumane massacre began......
There is no suspense about victory or defeat.
The Wuhuan warriors triumphed, Changgu smiled faintly, as long as he did not cross the impregnable Great Wall, this huge grassland was still a nomadic world after all.
Then, he was in high spirits, turned over and got on the horse, pulled Shao Yu's fainted body with one hand, pulled the reins of the horse with the other, and at the same time clamped his legs, the horse was in pain, and he had to run wildly.
Shao Yu, who was unconscious, could only be tied up, pulled, rolled over the vast wasteland, collided and then gradually disappeared with the horse's hoof prints......
A touch of the morning sun, reflected red by the blood all over the ground, the green grass stained with blood, red into a river, and the innocent souls like mountains and seas, wailing and screaming, as if revealing the so-called great military exploits!
At the horseshoe step, daisy* flowers are in full bloom.
and the cheerful ballad when he returned, vaguely, the high-spirited Changgu seemed to remember the prophecy of his mother as a great witch:
"If one day you are on the battlefield and you meet someone who is within your ability but can't shoot three arrows, then you will be your nemesis!"
"Huh...... Nemesis? ā
Changgu stumbled on the horse's back, and glanced back at Shao Yu, who was unrecognizable and covered in flesh and blood, the captive who was qualified to even be his own slave, smiled contemptuously.
Mother, it's you who are too worried.
Changgu bowed his head, and among the quivers, it was the third arrow that was not shot!