The Gallic houses, covered with grass and supported by wood, were extremely flammable, and were easily ignited by these Gallic war slaves, and the raging fire burned with black smoke billowing and almost obscuring the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After humiliating the Gallic women, the Gauls mercilessly killed the Gallic women, and then fought each other for their heads, so that far more people died in the fighting than in battle. Just for the sake of more loot and freedom, people often explode in the face of interests with amazing combat effectiveness.

The Gallic war slaves were covered with looted hares and other meat, as well as human heads tied together, the eyes on the human heads were hideous, and even there were traces of tears, and their expressions were distorted and painful, and they suffered great torture before their deaths. The blood of the first level even dripped down, and the blood of the first level that had just been harvested flowed out like a stream.

The green linen clothes of the Gallic war slaves, wrinkled like the wrinkles on the old man's head, and the black stains on it, which obviously have not been washed for a long time, as well as the filthy blood stains on the body, and the stinky sweat after the fierce battle, make the smell of these Gallic war slaves very special.

On one side, a wooden shield raised in the middle, reinforced with a piece of iron, with dense slashes of the sword, was painted with a green round shield, and was carried on the back by the Gallic war slaves, a strap made of leather, from which hung a short axe.

The handle of the hatchet is surrounded by a ring of leather, which is to prevent the hand from slipping, while the sharp axe has a strange totem carved into it, symbolizing violence and strength. These Gallic slaves did everything, and they wantonly trampled on their kindred, although at this time there was no sense of nation and state.

A handful of beautiful Gallic maidens survived, and the Gallic slaves wanted to sacrifice them to their masters. to get the owner's reward.

"Urdin, look, it won't be long before they will be more loyal than those Huns, and they will be our good assistants."

Ye Feng said, but he still kept his guard against these Gallic war slaves, after all, he had destroyed the hometown of these Gallic war slaves. In Ye Feng's eyes, these Gallic war slaves were nothing more than cannon fodder, and their value was only that.

Ye Feng's body was draped with heavy chain mail, which was seized from the barbarian's body, the chain mail was made of ring-shaped iron rings locked together, and the tight chain mail could make it a good protection against the slashing of the sword, but the protection against the attack of the stabbing weapon was not satisfactory.

A black robe was covered outside the chain mail, and the black robe like a wizard shrouded Ye Feng's head and body inside, leaving only a grim face. A nomadic iron helmet was worn on his head, giving Ye Feng all-round protection.

"Yes, apostles, in the light of the gods they will become incomparably religious, and I have sent believers and priests to preach among them."

Uldin reverently thumped his chest, and the armor on his body rattled. This is a religious ritual formulated by Ye Feng, a ritual for subordinates to meet superiors. Ulding said respectfully to Ye Feng.

"These Gallic barbarians, it is wealth that makes them pious, they never know true piety, may the eternal heaven save them from their sins! May the splendor of Tenggerism shine on the world! ”

Ye Feng said like a saint at this time, and the Hun knights around him all bowed their heads reverently, as if they had seen their parents, kings, and immortals. Ye Feng looked at the performance of the Huns and nodded with satisfaction.

He raised his fist into the sky, clenched it and said:

"This world will belong to us, and this era will be our time! Our swords are swift as lightning, and our roar is like thunder! Conquer the next era, this is the age of knights! ”

Ye Feng pulled the reins, the war horse neighed, the front hooves raised, and rushed forward, the remaining Hun knights followed, a triangular pyramidal military formation was formed, the tip of the cone was Ye Feng, the free air rolled in the chest, and the warlike soul soared in the free sky.

Burning Gallic villages, trembling under the ravages of iron hooves, prayed to the conquerors to spare their lives, fearfully at the price of freedom and dignity, all of which were worthless in the face of life.

"If you can't conquer them spiritually! Destroy them physically! ”

In the face of the declarations of the conquerors, the vanquished are either physically destroyed or enslaved.

An old man from Gaul, with gray hair, frosted brows, a shriveled mouth, and a wrinkled face, begged for mercy in a trembling voice:

"I beg you! I beg you! Benevolent! Benevolent! ”

His hands trembled, and the back of his hand was bruised.

The sword flashed, the head flew away, and the old man was unable to look at him until he died, his eyes were wide open, full of attachment and fear for life.

"Hunting is always fun!"

A Hun knight proudly raised his scimitar, the scimitar blood dripped down, and the Hunn's face was covered with blood, but full of excitement, this is the ecstasy after a series of great victories, and a person's natural and normal reaction. He said ecstatically. This feeling of hunting addicted him, and it was no different from the beast hunting he had since he was a child, except that it was far more rewarding than hunting beasts.

There were always practical reasons for war, and the poor Huns were madly jealous of the richness of the agricultural civilization, and they wanted this wealth, while the guardians of it were weak and deceitful. It's like a child walking in the middle of the city with a huge amount of money, which is very dangerous.

These Huns also needed women, and these unmarried, hungry Hun men, under primitive impulses, in a thirst for beautiful women, chose the expedition. This primitive impulse can even make them forget the hardships of the journey and the cruelty of war.

A victorious plunder often means the satisfaction of a primal impulse, and often not long after, they crave the next one.

In Ye Feng's independent yurt, he is compiling the Tengger Sutra, drawing on the later experience of world religions. He writes this in the first verse, chapter seven.

"Immortal Heaven grants to those who die in holy wars, and he will be rewarded, seventy wives, and two fairies. and eternal happiness, they will all be virgins.

The Mujahideen will lie on a bed of jewels, and the immortal maiden will dress them with bowls, jugs, and a glass of the purest wine, which will neither give them a headache nor intoxicate them. They choose their own fruits and favorite meats. They will also be given dark-eyed heavenly beauties, as chaste as pearls in a mussel shell.

Dark-eyed virgins hid in their tents, and no man had any contact with them.

The smallest reward for the people of heaven was a residence with 80,000 slaves and 72 wives, with a dome inlaid with pearls, jasper and rubies. ”

Ye Feng even wrote down his personal feelings with the beauty of heaven, explaining his life in heaven.

"Every time we sleep with a heavenly beauty, we find out that she is a virgin. In addition, the **** of these people who are chosen by the Lord will never soften. They will always be ****. Every time you have sex, it feels wonderful, it's not human. If you experience this feeling on earth, you will pass out. Except for the wives on earth, each chosen person will marry seventy-two heavenly beauties, and their **** is all wonderful. ”

After Ye Feng finished writing, he smiled self-deprecatingly, these hungry and thirsty Huns would definitely rush to become jihadists.