The third tornado, Xiao Xiaoxi, Yi Shui Han, Chapter 109, the wheel of dripping blood

"Huh~~"

Ma Yue gently drank the war horse, and slowly raised his right arm. Behind Ma Yue, Xu Chu and Dian Wei are like two fierce gods, protecting the left and right, Dian Wei bare his chest and abdomen, two large iron halberds are obliquely inserted behind his shoulders, and the blood-colored flag is held high in his hand, and the four big characters of "Big Han Ma Yue" are written on it, and the big flag is stirring in the wind and hunting.

In the endless sound of war horses, four thousand iron horses slowly unfolded behind the horse, the black iron armor was like a burning black flame, exuding a suffocating coldness, more than four thousand sharp sabers faced the remnant sun of the west, reflecting a dazzling cold, confusing the blue sky~~ "Purr~"

The mount under Ma Yue's crotch shook its flowing mane, its nose opened, and it made a loud snort, the four hooves stepped lightly, and slowly turned around, Ma Yue's sharp gaze swept coldly over the faces of the four thousand soldiers, and the expressions of the two thousand Wuhuan cavalry were awe-inspiring, but the eyes of the two thousand Han soldiers suddenly became hot~~ "Brothers, do you see the tribe in front of you?" ”

A thunderous roar sounded from the heavens and the earth.

"I saw it~~"

The two thousand Han soldiers responded violently, but the expressions of the two thousand Wuhuan cavalry became more and more solemn, although they couldn't understand what these Han people were shouting, but the murderous aura exuded by these Han people could be felt even by the blind! They had never seen such a fierce Han people, they were like jackals, tigers and leopards!

Ma Yue's eyes were cold, a wicked smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he asked sharply, "Then can anyone tell me who lives in that tribe in front of me?" ”

"Xianbei people!"

"Good!" Ma Yue nodded awe-inspiring and said sharply, "Today, I just want to tell you one truth, the Xianbei people, the Wuhuan people, and the Huns are all the same as our Han people, they are all people!" ”

"But~~"

"There are high and low people, just like everything in the world, there is a difference between the weak and the strong! Sheep~~ were born to be eaten by wolves! And the Xianbei people~~ were born to be enslaved by our Han people~~"

Ma Yue is not a Han nationalist, but he was born in the troubled times of the late Han Dynasty, and if he wants to conquer the vast grassland and millions of Xianbei people with more than 2,000 Han people, he can only do this, he has no choice!

"The Han people~~ are the noblest people in the world, and you~~ will become the nobles of this grassland, the noble nobles who have the right to kill and take away! This is the power that I ~ Han Fubo Zhonglang General and Captain Wuhuan have given you! Even the Son of Heaven of the Great Han Dynasty, even the gods of heaven, cannot deprive you of your power! ”

"Whether it is the Wuhuan people, the Fuyu people, the Goguryeo people, the Xiongnu people, or the Xianbei people, they will all become your attendants, subordinates, and slaves!"

"Do you see the Wuhuan people behind you? Now, they are your attendants. When there is no war, they will help you take care of the horses, herd cattle and sheep, and watch over your slaves~~ When there is war, they will have to follow you into battle to kill the enemy, just like now, they will follow behind you, to conquer the Xianbei people in front, to conquer the entire vast grassland. ”

"Right now, only two thousand Wuhuan people have sworn allegiance, so each of you can only be assigned one attendant! But in the future, there will be more Wuhuan people who swear allegiance, and I promise that each will be assigned at least ten attendants! Each of you will be a nobleman with at least ten attendants. ”

"You will also have hundreds of tribes, and thousands of slaves~~ There will be so many of your women that you won't be able to sleep as a groom once a night~~"

"Hahaha~~"

The two thousand Han soldiers laughed pleasantly, and their eyes became more and more burning.

"In addition to the Wuhuan people, we will also conquer the Huns and Qianghu people, and they will become your subordinates." Ma Yue's tone changed, and then he said sharply: "And the Xianbei people in front will become your slaves!" All that the Xianbei people, all the cattle, sheep, horses, and so many women, will be your property! ”

"Whatever you want!"

"You can sell them, give them away, or kill them, it's all your freedom, and even the gods of heaven can't interfere with your freedom."

"Hahaha~~"

The two thousand Han soldiers laughed loudly, and there was a scorching fire burning in the eyes of each soldier, and they ~~ couldn't wait to conquer the Xianbei tribe in front of them~~ "In the Saiwai grassland, you don't need to abide by the royal law of the Han Dynasty, you can do whatever you want like a wolf!" Burn, kill, rob, plunder, rob cattle and women, these are your freedoms! Ma Yue took a deep breath, his tone changed, and he suddenly became extremely cold, and said in a deep voice, "But ~~ There is an iron discipline that must not be violated, if anyone dares to point the sword in his hand at his brother~~ There will be no forgiveness!" ”

The eyes of the two thousand soldiers were awe-inspiring, and everyone kept this sentence firmly in their hearts, or it would not be long before this sentence would be integrated into their blood and become an iron discipline like "never abandon, never give up"! Ma Yue governs the army with iron and blood, as long as he says it, he will definitely do it, and no one dares to challenge his authority!

Ma Yue glanced around heavily, and then said: "You must understand that a lone wolf is likely to be trampled to death by a herd of bison, or it may be devoured by other beasts, but if it is a group of wolves, then they are invincible, and they are the kings of the entire grassland!" Did you hear me clearly? ”

"Hear me clearly!"

Two thousand Han soldiers responded with a bang.

"Now, go and conquer the Xianbei people in front, kill all the men who are taller than the wheels, rob their cattle, sheep and livestock, burn their grasslands, and let their women and children become your slaves~~" Ma Yue's raised right arm waved down fiercely, and a long and mournful howl resounded through the sky, "The warriors of the Han Empire~~Forward~~"

"Whew~"

"Ha~"

"Wow~~"

The frenzied howl rushed into the sky, and the four thousand iron horsemen rolled forward like a tide, the horse jumped and stood solemnly, standing still, Xu Chu and Dian Wei, who were protecting the left and right, did not move, and the more than 100 heavily armored iron horses behind Xu Chu did not move! Seeing the four thousand iron horsemen swept away like a whirlwind and clouds, Ma Yue's heart was awe-inspiring~~ Conquer Wuhuan, Xiongnu, Qianghu and Xianbei, until the final conquest of the entire desert, this is a difficult and dangerous process, although Jia Xu put forward a perfect strategy, but it is only a strategy, if there is no iron-blooded army as the basis, no matter how perfect the strategy can only become a utopian fantasy and fantasy ~~ And in the same way, if there is no guarantee of the system and the constraints of the law, even if Jia Xu's strategy can finally be realized, it is also short-lived. Difficult to last.

Therefore, it is necessary to divide the ethnic groups on the grassland into strict hierarchies and form a hierarchical pyramid system! Just like Temujin in later generations, the division of the four-colored people and others created the vast Mongol Empire! This hierarchical system may not last in the Central Plains, where civilization is advanced, but it is the most perfect social system in the wilderness and backward desert.

At the top of the hierarchy are naturally Ma Yue and his first 2,000 parts, and then the Han refugees who will be recruited one after another in the future, and the loyalty of these people to Ma Yue will be unquestionable, and at the same time, in order to protect their own interests, they will also unswervingly support Ma Yue, and they will be the backbone of Ma Yue's rule over the desert.

The second layer below the Han will be the Wuhuan people, as well as the Xiongnu and Qianghu people living in the Hetao area, who will become the subordinates of the upper Han nobility as attendants. At the bottom will be the most powerful Xianbei people now, and in the longer term, the barbarian aliens who will continue to be conquered, they will become the lowest slaves.

……

"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 leader of the tribe.

"Hahaha~~" Guan Hai rode forward, pointed the meteor hammer in his hand forward, his eyes showed scorching flames, 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 warriors guarding outside the tent brandished sharp horse forks and rushed towards Guan Hai.

"桀桀~~"

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

"Poof~"

"Uh~"

The chest of the Xianbei warrior was smashed into a concave down, but his eyes bulged out suddenly, staring at Guan Hai deadly, the horse fork in his hand put on a poking posture, but he could never pierce the enemy's body, the red blood slipped quietly down the corner of the Xianbei warrior's mouth, and the murderous eyes quickly dimmed~~ The curtain of the cowhide tent was gently lifted to reveal a slender shadow, and the bright beautiful eyes happened to see the two Xianbei warriors wailing and falling in a pool of blood, The tower-like man snorted sharply and took a step forward to hug the waist of the last Xianbei warrior, and his majestic body flipped back, the head of the Xianbei warrior slammed on the ground, and the whole head almost shrank from the shoulder~~"Whoa~~"

The big man threw the corpse of the Xianbei warrior, stood up and violently ripped open the placket on his chest, revealing the black and dense chest hair, and then shook his hands into a fist and beat his chest wildly, making an endless swelling sound, like a male beast that had defeated all competitors, showing off his strength in front of the mother 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 general, no one is allowed to come in." ”

"Yes, General!"

"Hey, hey, hey~~"

Guan Hai Yin laughed three times, strode forward and lifted the curtain, the tent had already lit mutton fat torches, by the bright firelight, Guan Hai saw more than a dozen women huddled in the corner of the tent, although they all opened their eyes wide, but they 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.

"Bo~Bozi?"

Ma Yue's brows furrowed for a moment, and when he stared, he saw that Guan Hai was straightening up his dark buttocks, and pressed on the buttocks of two fat and white women, between the legs covered with black hair, the same dark words were revealed, reflecting a crystal and silver color under the light of the fire.

"A small group of Xianbei tribes nearby have come to kill, four or five hundred horsemen, immediately gather their subordinates and prepare to attack~"

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

"Whew~"

Ma Yue 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, [***] round and straight, her slender waist was unbearable, and the delicate jade of her skin was not inferior to that of the Central Plains woman, and the style was still victorious.

"Damn, what a woman."

Ma Yue glared at Guan Hai, Guan Hai scratched his head, grinned, and there was a rare hint of a silly smile on his hideous face.

"Departure~"

Ma Yue 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 black-headed man rode out, his face was full of hideous murderous intent, and he said proudly: "The general 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 saber slashed viciously, another human head rolled to the ground, bones whirled, eyebrows were like eyes, expressions were 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 hell-like slaughterhouse of Shura, and also illuminated the dripping wheels.

"Next!"

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

The Wu Huan executioner in charge of the execution had a cold gaze, and the sharp saber slashed flatly, coldly cutting off the neck of the Xianbei boy, and another 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 Wuhuan soldiers picked up a young boy and left.

"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 Wuhuan executioner showed 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 Wuhuan soldier's hand was released, the Xianbei little boy rushed back to the Xianbei woman, and the Xianbei woman quickly stretched out her hands to hug the little boy and hugged her arms, lest the cruel and murderous Wuhuan butcher would change her mind and put the butcher knife on her child again~~......

Fat as on the road to Jixian County, Liu Bei, Guan Yu led more than 100 soldiers did not dare to take the road, picked the mountain path, took advantage of the cover of the night to move forward, was running, suddenly heard a faint shout of killing from behind himself, Liu Bei was taken aback, stepped on the air and suddenly slipped off the mountain beam, turned back in shock, only to see the fire not far behind him, countless soldiers and horses were shouting and rushing to kill~~ "Big brother! Guan Yu's narrow phoenix eyes opened, and he hurriedly ran down to help Liu Bei up, and asked with concern, "Is the eldest brother okay?" ”

Liu Bei sighed and said gloomily: "How can it be good to chase the soldiers?" ”

Guan Yu said: "The eldest brother should not panic, just chasing the soldiers, the younger brother has not been in his eyes, come ~~ line up, ready to meet the enemy!" ”

More than 100 sergeants were all elite soldiers who followed Liu Bei from Zhuo County, all of them were tiger and wolf disciples, and they did not flinch at that time, and lined up behind Guan Yu, swords rattling, ready to fight.

In the flash of the fire, Tian Kai slapped his horse and shouted: "Liu Bei'er, puppet, big-eared thief, ungrateful, Gongsun is too guarded to treat you well, how can you say goodbye?" ”

"Shut up!" Guan Yufeng's eyes widened, and he shouted like thunder, "If you dare to speak again, you will not be spared!" ”

"Uh~~"

Guan Yu's shouting fell, and a soldier standing next to Tian Kai had a seizure, howling out green bile, and slowly withered to the ground.

"Hiss~"

Tian Zhu also gasped, and then remembered that Liu Bei still had a righteous brother Guan Yu by his side, and he had the courage of ten thousand people, and he looked up in shock, only to see Guan Yu nine feet long, standing on the mountain road like a giant god, holding the Qinglong Yanyue knife, majestic, quite a husband as a pass, ten thousand people do not open.

Tian Stick looked back and shouted: "Who dares to take Liu Bei's head?" ”

All the sergeants behind him flinched, but none of them dared to come forward.

"Kill~"

At this time, Guan Yu shouted loudly, and led more than 100 soldiers to cover up, and in the darkness, he couldn't tell how many people there were, only to feel that there were deafening shouts of killing all around, Tian Kai and the soldiers behind him were frightened, and they turned around to avoid it.

……

"Flap wings~~"

"Ahhh~Ahhh~~"

The chaotic sound of horses' hooves startled a few vultures, flapped their wings and flew into the air, and let out a tragic cry while flying, showing a bit more desolate and bloody~~ The young Kebineng's face sank like water, and he was deeply shocked by the bloody scene in front of him, the river beach that was supposed to go to the old camp of the Jin tribe was in a mess, the felt bags were burned, the tents were lodging, herds of cattle and sheep and countless horses were missing, and the lively camp was dead silent. There was only a cold, headless corpse lying on the side of a blood-dripping wheel, and on the other side of the blood-dripping wheel, thousands of heads were stacked on top of each other~~ There was a strong smell of blood wafting in the air, and people wanted to vomit~~

Kebineng is just the head of a small Xianbei tribe, according to the laws of the Xianbei people, the tribe reaches a thousand people, can be called the head, ten thousand people can be the leader, can be given a surname, 100,000 people are kings, millions of people can be called kings! There is only one king, and he is the supreme ruler of the entire Xianbei.

Kebineng came to find his lover, he fell in love with his sister who went to the bald law, and spent a whole winter hunting two snow foxes in the cold land of the desert arctic, intending to welcome the beauty back to the tribe with two complete snow fox skins as a dowry. What Kebineng didn't expect was that he was too late, and the Jin tribe had already been wiped out!

"Touren, it was the Wuhuan people who did it!" One of the attendants picked up a bone chain from the grass and said to Kebineng, "Only the Wuhuan will wear this kind of bone chain. ”

Another attendant carefully inspected the horseshoe prints on the river beach, walked to the carriage again, gently wiped his fingers from the blood-dripping wheels, and then reached under his nose to smell it, and said coldly: "Chief, the smell of blood has not yet dissipated, and the time for the extermination of the Jinjin tribe should not exceed two days, and the enemy has about four thousand horsemen." ”

"Two days, four thousand rides!" Kebineng's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "There are countless cattle and sheep in the Jin tribe, and the Wuhuan people will definitely not be able to go fast, and they should not be able to walk a hundred miles in two days!" In other words, they should still be outside the plug now, well, let me think, let me think ~~"

"The head man wants to take back the women, cattle and sheep of the Jin tribe?"

"But there are less than five hundred warriors in our clan, unless we ask the Tuoba for help."

"The Tuoba Department is separated by more than 500 miles, and when Tuoba Jiefan leads the warriors of the clan to arrive, the Wuhuan people will have already returned to the south of the Great Wall, and if we cross the Great Wall to rob it, we will have to face the officials and troops of the Han Empire."

A hint of cunning flashed leisurely in Kebineng's eyes, and he beckoned to his entourage: "You all come here~~"

(To be continued)