But Colleen and Carla were like children comforting adults, and at the same time stretched out a white and smooth hand, gently stroked Ye Feng's cheeks, wiped away the tears, and then said in a nightingale-like voice:

"Don't cry, your face won't look good if you cry. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Feng stopped sobbing at this time, he cried like a child before, he really didn't look like a bloodthirsty Hun, this was a catharsis in his heart, Hillary was also shocked by Ye Feng's abnormal movements, she looked at Ye Feng sideways, and pouted disdainfully, she was not like these little girls.

Because of a little favor, forgetting the deep hatred, her three-year-old child died at the hands of the Huns, and his young husband died on the front line of the battle, Ye Feng's performance only made her feel nauseous and vomit.

But the two girls who had just entered the world were very nervous about Ye Feng, their eyes were wrinkled, and they coaxed Ye Feng like children, for fear that he would cry again.

Waiting for Ye Feng to exhale a big breath, exhale the turbid breath in his heart, calm down, wipe away the tears, and continue to say with a smile:

"And don't you miss your family?"

The two drunken girls, because they drank for the first time, and drank a lot, were a little dizzy, touched their bulging bellies with green jade hands, burped a full time, and said with a little sadness:

"Hmm.."

"In our dreams, we often think of our mother, she is so good, but now I can never see him again, because after having a master, I can never go back, and I hope they can live well."

...

Colleen and Carla babble about their childhood, when they were not like children, but chattering old men, reminiscing about everything about them in a world of fascination.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel hurt, he hadn't seen his family for a long time.

"Hehe, don't miss them, your family, like my family, is in another world, a world of extreme material abundance, with endless food to eat and water to drink. They will all live well. ”

Ye Feng said in a comforting tone, he touched Colleen and Kara's smooth and silky golden hair, soothing his fingertips through Colleen and Kara's hair.

"It's heaven, the heaven of immortality, they're all going to live well there, well, that's right!"

Ye Feng seemed to comfort himself and said.

The jade body in the yurt was horizontal, and the two girls exposed their milky white skin, and you could even see the places where women were most attractive to men, Ye Feng inevitably glanced twice, but then looked away. Since that time, he has never touched the maiden again, his conscience does not allow it, but his body needs the comfort of women.

In this lawless fifth century, Ye Feng had no reason not to do this, why should he treat himself badly, maybe he would die under the arrow in the next battle. And people like Hillary have become Ye Feng's best supplies.

She was a Roman, and the Romans had long kept the barbarians they saw as slaves, and the barbarians had to please the Romans not only with their blood but also with their bodies in the Colosseum. It's time for these Romans to pay back for what they've done.

Not only that, she is beautiful and tall, her silk coat can't hide her towering peaks and red cherries, she is a ****, not a girl who is not deeply involved in the world, she has enslaved other people, she is a nobleman.

This kind of identity aroused Ye Feng's desire to conquer in his heart, as well as the fragrance on her body, the unique **** charm, which made Ye Feng's beast blood boil. But Ye Feng looked at Colleen and Kara who were asleep, and watched them fall asleep peacefully, with a sweet look on their faces, Ye Feng still held back the desire in his heart.

Instead, he picked up Hillary's Latin version of the "Tengger Sutra" and read it carefully, which is no different from a person who has just learned English reading a pure English paper, that kind of dizzy feeling, Ye Feng just looked at it for a while, and then fell asleep.

Ye Feng felt that his nose was a little itchy in a daze, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, a pair of lake blue eyes were looking at him with a smile, and the girl no longer had the restraint and fear of coming to this strange place before.

It was the child's heartfelt trick on Ye Feng, and then the girl dodged away as if she was running away, laughing like a silver bell, and Ye Feng was lying on the grass with a happy face, pillowing his head with his arms, slightly closing his eyes, and enjoying everything with an intoxicated face. No one came to disturb him, there was no busyness with work, no urging from his family, no busyness with studying, just staying here quietly, as if time had stood still.

It wasn't until Ye Feng felt that everything was enough, that he stretched his waist and opened the curtain in front of the door of the yurt, revealing the dazzling sunlight outside, Ye Feng blocked the sunlight with his palm, but there was still a trace of light leaning out from the cracks of his fingers. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at everything outside the yurt.

The men and horses neighed, and the Huns on horseback ran from the yurt, running over, like a new world, the dust was billowing, and the Huns shouted loudly, like a great army mobilized, and the sound of horses' hooves seemed to come from the edge of the sky. A Hun rode a horse, his body jumping as the horse ran.

He wore a brown leather scale armor, a round felt hat of animal skin, a scimitar at his waist, and an arrow bag and a Hun bow on his back. Takahashi's saddle gave him the ability to gallop at will, and his long life on horseback gave him lightning speed.

The dust made the plain look like a desert, but when the dust dissipated, the green grass was revealed, but it was stained with yellow dust, as if the Huns were going to dust Rome, and pulled Rome down from under the high throne.

Groups of nomadic Huns began to line up in a neat phalanx, seeing the mighty and majestic nomadic Huns, Ye Feng even plucked up the hope of defeating Rome in the Battle of Charlon, if he went around and defeated the Ciro coalition army, and Attila was defeated, with his prestige, can he become the new Hun king in one fell swoop.

This huge ambition arose in Ye Feng's heart.

The nomadic Huns marched in a neat phalanx, and of course, it was their steppe horses that marched in neat steps under the superb horsemanship of the Huns, gathering towards the distance.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, the big war was about to begin, he didn't want to be like Attila, taking his family with him when he was marching. Ye Feng ordered Ma Ma to take all the looted supplies with a thousand nomadic Huns, as well as Colleen, Kara, and Hilari, back to Attila's station, the province of Pannonia.

Even if his plan fails, and the two thousand nomadic Huns and 1,500 servant troops are buried here, he still has the capital to make a comeback.