2. Bloody looting
The dreadnought stepped into the village, the rest of the Huns followed him, and Ye Feng also walked in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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The Gauls were sitting together talking about the recent events in the village, not noticing the imminent death, and the Gauls were talking in harmony.
Ye Feng mourned twice in his heart, and then followed the Huns to shoot the evil arrows.
More than a hundred deadly arrows were fired into the Gauls' bodies, and the sound of popping into the flesh rang out.
"Help me hold this"
The dreadnought threw the bow and arrow to Ye Feng, and he pulled out his scimitar, took off his linen shorts, and stepped forward to fight hand-to-hand.
After getting along with the dreadnought for a while, Ye Feng also understood the character of the dreadnought, a wild warrior, although he was a sharpshooter, he didn't like long-range shots, but liked the adrenaline-gushing melee combat, and liked the feeling of slashing into the flesh.
"Kill!" The Dreadnought roared, the muscles on his face bulging and his muscles bulging.
A fearful Gaul picked up a dung fork, tried to overcome the fear in his heart, howled and pounced on the dreadnought, although the Gaul was tall, but the dreadnought's figure of one meter eighty-five did not fall behind, the dreadnought easily flashed this swift blow, the hand raised the knife and fell, the Gaul's huge head flew far away, rolled on the ground, and finally stopped not moving.
Scarlet blood splattered out of the dreadnought's face, causing his adrenaline to gush out, and the dreadnought roared, and the rest of the blast furnace men were also slaughtered and fled, and the sporadic resistance posed no threat to the Huns at all.
The Gallic rooster could no longer show its strength, and the strong men of the Gallic white race fled to avoid the fierce and ferocious Huns. But how could the Huns let the lambs escape, in the eyes of the Huns, it was easier to kill these Gauls, who looked incomparably tall and strong, than to kill a lamb.
The Huns twisted their bows and fired deadly arrows into the bodies of the fleeing Gauls, who let out a series of screams. At this time, the twenty-eight riders who were hiding in the woods outside the village also galloped on their horses. Clusters of precise arrows were fired into the Gauls' bodies. No matter how fast Gaul is, it can't be faster. No matter how agile the Gauls were, they couldn't be as fast as arrows.
There were thirty or forty young Gallic men, more than twenty children, and more than ten old people. All were slaughtered, and due to the brutal conditions in Gaul, few elderly people survived. The Huns weren't even interested in counting the number of people they had killed, but Ye Feng did. The elders of him liquidated the number of women, and the number was forty-six.
As the leader of this raid and plunder, after returning to the Hun settlement, he was also given the name of the tribal leader, and because of his past exploits, he was given the name Urdin, which means warrior of a hundred battles. And get the position of squad leader.
In fact, in the world of the Huns, it is respected by force, and the strong are respected, and according to the force of the dreadnought Urdin, even if he becomes a tribal leader, there is no problem.
The main force of Attila's army was actually composed of Kipchaks and Dulu, Huns and other Turks
Kipchaks, twelve Kipchak tribes The names of the twelve Kipchak tribes are: Tohesaba, Hongur, Ulu, Tarhan, Zarayir, Ulash, Bayyandur, Bessiling, Kereh, Tortur, Taz, and Budaq.
Urdin's tribe is the smallest of them, a branch of the Budaks, a small tribe with more than a thousand string controls.
As the commander of the raid, Urdin had assigned power, and although Ye Feng was not the bravest man in battle, he also shot a Gaul. Coupled with his magical sorcery, he had saved Uldin before. Although his status did not improve significantly, in the eyes of the other Huns, he was no different from the omnipotent high priest.
Rumors of his miraculous ability to heal and bring the dead back to life spread among the various tribes of the Huns. Even this tribal leader, Mondo, planned to include Ye Feng in his priestly ranks, if it weren't for Ye Feng's unknown origin and the fact that he was the most despised defeated army by the Huns, his status would have risen sharply.
Ulding patted Ye Feng's shoulder, revealing his teeth that had turned yellow because he hadn't brushed his teeth for a long time, and said with a smile:
"Ye Feng, my friend, thank you for saving me before, you will be my best friend! As my best friend, I don't skimp, look, this is my gift to you. ”
Uldin pointed to a pretty girl in the distance, with blond hair, creamy skin, tall thin legs, and rare smooth skin. There are also huge breasts, animal skins wrap around her body, but they can't hide the spring color.
But when Ye Feng approached the girl, a foul smell came, Ye Feng couldn't help but curse secretly, and the original beautiful and pure love was all gone. These Gauls ate animal meat, wore animal skins, lived in straw huts, and never bathed, so that they smelled a foul smell on their bodies. The beautiful women who were originally beautiful and delicious also became difficult to swallow.
Seeing Ye Feng's embarrassed expression and frowning brows, Uldin walked up to the Gallic girl, slapped her in the face, and scolded in a Turkic language:
"You damn ****, don't take the initiative quickly, or wait and let the intestines in your stomach flow out!"
Smack.
The girl stumbled when she was pumped, tears overflowed, and her eyes blinked at Ye Feng, her face full of innocence and dazedness. The girl who has not yet been tortured by slave life still exudes vitality and vitality.
Ye Feng knew what would happen to her if he didn't accept her, he had seen those slaves in the hands of the Huns, one by one they had long lost their souls, they were no longer a person, but a talking tool. As one of the sages of Western Europe put it, slaves are nothing more than talking tools.
As a modern person, Ye Feng is not used to it, although he has seen enough tragedies, but his heart is still not completely hardened, his civilized thinking is still running, but when facing a battle, his Hun blood will not hesitate.
"I accept!"
Ye Feng said loudly, and then sat down as if his whole body had exhausted his strength.
Ulding smiled with satisfaction, threw the girl in front of Ye Feng, and listened to him.
The girl blinked and looked at Ye Feng, looking at the girl's green face, it was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old person, and Ye Feng was already in his twenties, although he was a loli in reality, but when a living loli was placed in front of her, he was really not interested.
The fighting was cruel enough, and he didn't want to hurt innocent people anymore, although there were no innocents in this era.
Conquer others or be conquered!