"Huh~~"

Guan Hai drove straight into the center of the Xianbei tribe with dozens of horsemen, the dense felt bag was left behind, and suddenly opened up in front of him, a magnificent cowhide tent appeared in front of this group of robbers, and the wolf flag of hunting was still fluttering on the top of the tent, which was obviously the big tent of the leader of Xianbei. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hahaha~~" Guan Hai rode forward, pointed the steel knife in his hand forward, his eyes showed a scorching flame, and said with a long smile, "This tent belongs to me, and all the women in it belong to me, hahaha~~"

"Whew~~"

More than a dozen Xianbei herdsmen brandished sharp horse forks from their tents and rushed towards Guan Hai.

"Hey~~"

Guan Haiwei laughed, his eyes flashed with cruel murderous intent, his right arm slammed down, and the steel knife in his hand roared out, straight to the chest of the Xianbei herdsman at the front.

"Poof~"

"Uh~"

The Xianbei herdsman's chest was smashed and concave, but his eyes bulged out suddenly, staring at Guan Hai deadly, and the horse fork in his hand put on a stabbing posture, but he could never pierce the enemy's body, and the red blood slipped down the corners of the Xianbei herdsman's mouth, and the murderous eyes quickly dimmed.

The curtain of the cowhide tent was gently lifted a corner, revealing a slender shadow, the bright beautiful eyes happened to see the two Xianbei herdsmen wailing and falling in a pool of blood, the tower-like man snorted and took a step forward to hug the waist of the last Xianbei herdsman, the majestic body turned back heavily, the head of the Xianbei herdsman slammed on the ground, and the whole head almost shrank from the shoulder~~

"Whew~~"

The big man threw the corpse of the Xianbei herdsman, stood up and violently ripped open the placket on his chest, revealing the black and dense chest hair, and then shook his hands into fists and beat his chest wildly, making an endless swelling sound, as if he had defeated all the rival male beasts, showing off his strength in front of the female beast~~

"Hehe~~" Guan Hai glanced at the cowhide tent viciously, and said to the dozens of horsemen behind him, "Guard the outside for Lao Tzu, except for the lord, no one is allowed to come in." ”

"Yes, General!"

"Hey, hey, hey~~"

Guan Hai laughed, strode forward and lifted the curtain, the tent had already lit mutton fat torches, through the bright firelight, Guan Hai saw more than a dozen women huddled in the corner of the tent, although all of them opened their eyes wide, but did not show much panic. In fact, in the savage and ignorant steppes, tribal vendettas and captives occur every day, and women, children, like cattle and sheep, have always been men's slaves and property, and everyone has long been accustomed to all this.

Guan Hai's fierce gaze fell on the young woman with the best appearance at the end, stretched out his finger and hooked it, and said, "You~~ come out." ”

。。。。。。

"Whew~~"

The low-hanging curtain was suddenly lifted, and Guan Hai, who was lying on the ground and was riding on the woman, heard the sound behind him, and couldn't help but stand up violently on all fours, but the limbs of the two people were still tightly entangled.

"Lord... Lord? ”

Zhang Bao's brows furrowed for a moment, and when he stared at it, he saw Guan Hai standing up his dark buttocks, and pressed it on the buttocks of two fat and white women, between his legs covered with black hair, revealing the same dark words, reflecting a crystal and silver color under the light of the fire.

"A small group of Xianbei tribes nearby have come over, a hundred horsemen, immediately gather their subordinates to intercept, and plunder all their women, children and livestock by the way~"

Guan Hai's eyes were cold, Huo Ran jumped up, and said sharply with hideous and high-spirited words: "Obey!" ”

"Whew~"

Zhang Bao exhaled, his eyes inadvertently swept behind Guan Hai, the woman was lying on her back on the soft woolen blanket, her delicate body was as white as jade, her breasts were round and straight, her slender waist was unbearable, and her skin was delicate and jade, and she was not inferior to the Central Plains woman, and her style was still victorious.

"Damn, what a woman."

Zhang Bao glared at Guan Hai, Guan Hai scratched his head, grinned, and there was a rare smile on his hideous face.

"Departure~"

Zhang Bao snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.

。。。。。。

The wind roared furiously, violently rolled up the banner of the blood-colored flag, crackling, the burning mutton fat torches illuminated the empty camp, under the dark sky, the black pressure of an iron horse stood proudly, a sharp saber reflected the stars in the sky, and dark clouds swept by, obscuring the moonlight.

"Wheel~~"

With the screeching sound of the axles, a dilapidated carriage was pushed into the clearing, and the huge wheel, which was half a man high, stood out in the light of the fire.

A Karasumatou man rode out on a horse, his face was full of hideous murderous intent, and he said proudly: "The lord has an order, but anyone who is taller than the wheel will be killed~~"

The humble man who fell to his knees had an indifferent expression, and the woman had a sad look in her eyes.

"Poof~"

The sharp steel knife slashed viciously, and another human head rolled to the ground, bones whirled, eyebrows and expressions still hideous, hot blood spurted out from the neck one after another, splashing on the wheels, and the blazing sheep fat torches illuminated the bloody slaughterhouse of Shura, and also illuminated the wheels dripping blood.

"Next!"

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old Xianbei boy was dragged over by two fierce and vicious Karasuma people, his immature body was close to the wheel, just more than half a head, the Xianbei boy looked up at the fierce and vicious Karasuma man, his expression was indifferent, he was still young, and he didn't know what death was.

"Death~"

The executioner of Karasuma in charge of the execution had a cold gaze, and the sharp steel knife slashed flatly, coldly cutting off the neck of the Xianbei boy, and another stream of hot blood splashed on the dripping wheel, and slowly flowed down the red wheel, under the dripping wheel, the original green grass was dark red~~

"Next~~"

"Let's go!"

Two Karasuma soldiers picked up a young boy and walked away.

"Child, my child~~"

A Xianbei woman let out a heart-rending wail.

The little boy's gaze was equally indifferent, what happened today was not at all what his simple little head could understand.

"Come here."

The little boy was put on the side of the wheel, and the Karasuma executioner showed off his sharp carriage and compared it to the top edge of the wheel, and found that the child was a little shorter.

"Short, next!"

As soon as the Karasuma soldier's hand was released, the little boy rushed back to the woman, and the woman quickly stretched out her hands to hug the boy and hugged her arms, lest the cruel and murderous butcher of Karasuma would change her mind and put the butcher's knife on her child again~~ (To be continued.) )