42. Tears
Ye Feng was pouring a mouthful of goat's milk into his mouth, but Ma Ma and Kahaba hurriedly ran into Ye Feng's yurt, Ye Feng raised his head, glanced at him, motioned for him to sit down and spoke, Kahaba and Ma Ma sat down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Let's drink saliva first! Something happened, in a hurry. ”
Ye Feng drank all the cool goat's milk, felt a cold air rise in his body, felt much more comfortable, and the hot weather disappeared by three points. Ma Ma and Kahaba took a sip of Liang Bai Kai, which was now an essential drink for the nomadic Huns, and Ma Ma said:
"Attila told us to stop the looting and go to Metz."
"But the soldiers have not yet plundered, but since it is Attila's order, we will obey it.
Tell the soldiers that it was Attila who cut us off our money! Ha ha! ”
Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, Attila's control over the coalition army was not as strong as he imagined, Attila's army was just a combination of interests, not a monolith, so when Attila died, the barbarians rebelled one after another.
As Ye Feng expected, most of the soldiers were dissatisfied with Attila's order to stop plundering, and for the distant Mace, they were more concerned about their immediate interests, and the siege had nothing to do with their cavalry, and their cavalry was responsible for pursuing the fleeing enemy army.
And for simple raiding villages, the nomadic Huns didn't want to pay too much to attack the towns. But the walking barbarians were different from the Huns, they wanted gold, which was only available in the cities.
The army slowly gathered towards Attila's yurt, and they began to converge into a black wave, which swept through the city of Metz, and the troops came to the city in an instant. It was a majestic city, but it was destined to be reduced to ashes at the hands of the Huns and a group of barbarians, to be dissipated in a fire.
I don't know how many days and moons passed, Ye Feng's horse arrived under the city, but unfortunately Ye Feng did not participate in the attack on this famous city, under his leadership, the nomadic Huns began to spread to the surrounding villages, forming an invisible net, enveloping the Gallic territory of the Roman Empire.
This was the territory of Gaul belonging to the Roman Empire, under the jurisdiction of Aetius, the Roman administrator Aetius, known as the last Roman Aetius, when the Hun army arrived near Metz, the Roman light cavalry brought the message to Aetius.
At the same time, Attila, the king of the Huns, sent a letter to the emperor of Western Rome containing only one paragraph to the effect that:
"Guard your palace, for I'm here!"
Attila's original intention was to intimidate the Western Roman Emperor Valentinian, telling him not to send troops easily and to guard his palace. But Aetius soon saw through Attila's tricks, and he did not deliver the letter to the emperor.
Aetius and Attila were very good friends, when they were young, Aetius was a hostage of the Huns, and Attila was a hostage of the Romans, and Aetius was preparing to form an alliance with the Huns against the increasingly powerful Visigoths.
For the Huns and their habits, tactics. Aetius knew better.
The Huns, with their flat noses, high cheekbones, and sunken eyes in hole-like sockets, were accustomed to looking around the vast steppes and were able to distinguish between wild horses and deer in the distance.
When the Huns stood on the ground, they were indeed dwarfs, but when they were on horses, they were the greatest men in the world.
Ye Feng did not participate in the looting, this kind of thing can be carried out by his subordinates now, he has not yet regarded the looting as a hunt.
Instead, he was bored in the yurt and chatted with two young girls and an adult lady.
"Colleen, do you hate me?"
Ye Feng was also idle and bored, knowing the answer to the question, but he still couldn't help but ask. Colleen was wearing a neat linen coat, half-lying, pouring a pot of goat's milk into her mouth, the white lotion slid down the corners of Colleen's mouth, and Ye Feng instantly became an idiot.
Grunt, waiting for Colleen's little belly to be full, then said timidly:
"I don't hate, it's just at first... In the beginning.."
Ye Feng smiled mockingly, he was ashamed of his bestiality, although this was nothing in the fifth century, it still left an indelible trace in Ye Feng's heart.
Colleen wiped the lotion from the corners of her mouth, and Ye Feng returned to reality from his imagination. Colleen continued, her lake-blue eyes flashing like a pool of turquoise water and a clear blue sky.
"It's just that at the beginning the host did it to us, we were scared, and it really hurt."
After saying that, Colleen looked at Carla pitifully, and Colleen's brows furrowed when she said the word pain, as if it was really painful. made Ye Feng laugh, and then Ye Feng scolded himself shamelessly in his heart.
Kara's turquoise eyes were like a green forest, a piece of warm jasper. Coupled with the loose green linen dress, her beautiful figure is highlighted, especially the peaks, even taller and bigger than Hillary who writes with a quill pen on the side. And Colleen is a poor little mound.
Ye Feng's eyes skimmed from time to time, but he had not yet reached the shameless direct gaze, although he was fully capable of doing so, but his heart was not completely opened, he could show a momentary desire, but he could not become a robber for a long time, he told himself, if so, what is the difference between himself and a robber.
"Yes, yes, yes"
Carla was still a child, after all, and she had long forgotten about the unpleasant incident, and her eyes were staring at the goat's milk in Colleen's hand. Like a gluttonous child. Ye Feng saw Kara's appearance and handed her the milk wine he was carrying, and Carla thought it was something good.
Hurriedly, like a child getting a toy, he hurriedly poured milk wine into his mouth, followed by a cough. Ye Feng thought that Kara would be angry like a child, but he didn't expect Kara to take a big gulp.
And Colleen Lake's blue eyes were also staring closely at Ye Feng's eyes at this time, and the pitiful eyes were like a jealous child. Her mouth bulged out, and she looked at Ye Feng coquettishly. At this time, even a person whose heart is as hard as stone and as hard as ice will melt in her eyes.
“...”
Ye Feng took out the milk wine stored in the yurt, and without Ye Feng's order, they didn't dare to touch his things casually. Ye Feng handed the milk wine to Colleen, and Colleen snatched it.
Ye Feng was silent, watching them gulp milk wine, white lotion sliding from the corners of their mouths, Ye Feng did not fall into a state of infatuation again, but cried, white liquid slid down his cheeks.
What a happy man, for every little thing will be satisfied, I am a sinful person, may I go to hell!
Ye Feng burst into tears, and salty and wet tears soaked his clothes.