The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the oil-soaked cowhide tents, reflecting the glow of red, and several Xianbei knights waved their horsewhips to drive a group of Han Chinese slaves into the camp like livestock.

The two Xianbei knights with the appearance of small leaders talked and laughed with each other and rode through the Han slaves, their eyes swept over a famous Han slave as if they were examining the goods, and finally, the eyes of a Xianbei small leader stopped at a female slave who did not look very old, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cold expression in her expression, and a delicate figure, which was completely different from the Han woman with a dull expression and godless eyes that she had encountered before.

"You, come here, come with me!" A Xianbei leader pointed at the Han girl, with a greedy and lewd gaze in her eyes, automatically ignoring the disdain and hatred in the other party's gaze.

The girl raised her head, and her indifferent eyes looked at the Xianbei leader in front of her, this gaze made the Xianbei leader's heart flash a touch of unspeakable anger, under that gaze, as if she was not a person who was high above and controlled the fate of the other party, but like a dead corpse.

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly rose in the heart of the little leader, although he was not a general, but the Xianbei cavalry was also a fourth-order soldier, and he was promoted to the leader, just like the commander and even the chief of the Han army, he already had a certain ability to think, and in the face of the girl's gaze as if he was looking at a dead man, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Hehe, if you don't want it, just give it to me!" The other leader stood on the side, not noticing the abnormality in the girl's gaze, and when he saw his companion stunned, he thought he was stunned by the beauty of the Han girl. In the midst of the black laughter, the whip in his hand suddenly rolled up, lightly encircled the girl's slender waist, and with a fierce force, the girl flew upside down along the force from the braid.

Looking at the girl who rose into the air, the pupils of the previous Xianbei leader suddenly shrank. Immediately, his complexion changed greatly, and at the moment when the other party rose up, he clearly saw two short knives cut out of the girl's cuffs and fell into the pair of slender jade hands, and the afterglow of the slanting sun shone on the two short knives, reflecting a cold cold light.

The leader of Xianbei opened his mouth, wanting to make a warning, but suddenly felt a dazzling light flash in front of him, and then his neck was cold. When the eyes were restored, what I saw was a girl's plain hand stretched out to her, the short knife that was held in her hand before was no longer there, and the other short knife was tightly held in the hand by the other party's backhand, and by inertia, it hit her companion.

His mouth was wide open, and he wanted to warn him, but suddenly he felt some air leaking in his throat. His hands couldn't help but rub his throat, but there was a cold touch in his hand. A short knife had been inserted into his neck at some point, blood mixed with bubbles continued to seep out from the gap between the muscles and the blade, the sound was stuck in his throat, and he could only let out a roar, unable to convey the message at all, but the girl's petite and delicate body just cut off the sight of his companions. The strength was quickly lost, and the darkness gradually swallowed up a qiē, and the body that had lost its strength and support slid limply from the horse's back.

"Haha, Han women are obedient!" The leader of Xianbei, who didn't notice the abnormality of his companions, was still fantasizing about how to brew this Han girl who looked very characterful for a while, and he didn't feel the slightest abnormality. Looking at the girl's delicate body in the air, she laughed and opened her arms, ready to meet the warm fragrant nephrite at this moment.

The girl's delicate body fell firmly into the arms of the Xianbei leader, but the imaginary warm fragrant nephrite did not appear.

"Puff~"

The Xianbei leader glared angrily, staring at the Han woman in front of him with a cold and disdainful face, and then looked down at the short knife that Qi Gen had submerged into his chest, his eyes flashed with raging anger, and he wanted to roar loudly, but he felt a faint fragrance coming to his nose, and a slender hand blocked his mouth and nose, and blocked the words that came to his mouth.

"Woo~"

A beastly roar came out of his throat, and the Xianbei leader smashed his fist into this damn Han woman, but a sneer of disdain flashed in the other party's eyes, the delicate body seemed to have suddenly lost its weight, the toes were lightly on the horse's back, and the graceful posture was accompanied by a puff of blood mist, and the punch that gathered the strength of the whole body slammed into the air fiercely, and the body that lost its strength suddenly fell from the horse's back with the traction of this power, and followed in the footsteps of its companions.

"Kill! All the Hu people in the village, not a single one remains! ”

Indifferently, he pulled out the short knife from the neck of the Xianbei leader, wiped it on the placket of the opponent's clothes, and carefully wiped the blood stains on the blade, but the words from the seductive little mouth made even the fighters who stood in the same camp feel the chill from the other party at this moment.

"Qiang Qiang~"

With the sound of steel knives rubbing against the scabbards, one steel knife after another has been lifted high, and the surrounding slaves have lit up their blades with the girl's voice full of endless murder, and the tiger roared and pounced on the nearest Xianbei knight, but more followed the girl, walking towards the depths of the camp.

The Xianbei knights around them were a little messy, they didn't understand why the Han people who were driven back by them like sheep before would turn into fierce gods and evil gods in the blink of an eye, and they lost their command, and they didn't know how to deal with this sudden riot, and in an instant, the Xianbei cavalry who were originally responsible for escorting these Han slaves were annihilated, and the corpses were dismembered, and the bones were gone.

An arrow was shot into the sky by a soldier who looked like a homeless person, and a mountain of shouts of killing suddenly sounded in the silent grassland, and a group of cavalry rushed to the gate of the camp like a wind, and the Xianbei knights who had just arrived and hurriedly wanted to close the gate of the fortress were rushed to pieces.

Non-stop, without the slightest intention of guarding the gate of the village, rushed like a whirlwind towards the Xianbei people who had just reacted, or fled, or got on the horse to prepare to pick up the station, and covered up, not giving the other party the slightest possibility of gathering.

"Kill!"

A group of Xianbei cavalry who had just been assembled and were about to kill these damned Han Chinese, suddenly encountered a group of Han spearmen rushing towards them, and before they could resist, they died tragically under the strangulation of dense spears.

"All will return~"

Outside the gate of the village, a clear voice suddenly sounded, and the whole camp was suddenly shrouded by an inexplicable rhythm, and then, these Xianbei knights unbelievably saw that the original honest, under the strong military deterrence of the Xianbei people, the obedient Han slaves, suddenly rioted, more than a dozen Han slaves screamed and threw a Xianbei knight off the horse, followed by countless different weapons, stakes, turning heads, rakes, forks, all kinds of weapons to greet the body, several slaves were killed by the scimitar of the Xianbei knight, But more slaves frantically poured up, and although they struggled, they were trampled to death in the face of the seemingly endless crowd.

Are there too many Han slaves in the village?

At this moment, the same thought arose in the hearts of all the Xianbei knights who stayed behind, in the dark night, the Han slaves, and the sudden Han army, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the figure of the enemy was everywhere, as if in this short period of time, the entire camp had been occupied by the Han people, although there were many Xianbei knights left behind, but there was no commander of the generals, and a small leader or had to resist, but more of them were like headless flies who broke through, wanting to break through, three thousand Xianbei cavalry, at this moment, fell into collapse.

"Congratulations to my lord, in this battle, our army has won a complete victory!" Looking at the chaos, a famous Xianbei knight may be strangled by the soldiers of this side, but more are besieged to death by the Han slaves who suddenly rioted, even if he knew that this battle was not difficult, but at this moment Tian Chou's face still flashed a touch of irrepressible excitement, and there was an indescribable pleasure, the expression Xiàn is here in Li Xuan, that is, Tian Chou's loyalty has skyrocketed by fifteen points at this moment, and only five points short of being able to reach the Cheng Dù of moderate loyalty.

Li Xuan smiled and nodded, did not speak, but his eyes were locked on the camp from afar, the petite and exquisite, but the most ruthless figure, and sighed slightly in his heart.

"The practices of these Xianbei people are no different from jackals, which reminds Qingya of the past." Zhao Mince stood beside Li Xuan, looked at the delicate figure, sighed slightly, a distressed look flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he was also a little guilty, and said in a rare gentle voice: "Do you want her to come back?" ”

"No need." Li Xuan sighed: "The overall situation has been decided, let her vent, let Li Shan and them take care of it, don't have any accidents." ”

Tian Chou looked at Li Xuan with some doubts, and his eyes involuntarily followed to look at the figure who was about the same age as himself, Rao is he had also killed people, but at this moment, the girl's ruthless methods still made him feel cold in his heart, Zhao Min and Mu Qingya, two Cun Zài who should not have appeared in the army, gave Tian Chou very different feelings.

Zhao Min is resourceful, even if Tian Chou has his own arrogance, but in a short period of time, he still has an impulse to give in, but compared to Zhao Min's astonishment, the girl who is similar to himself does not have much sense of zài except for being beautiful, more often, it feels more like the shadow of Li Xuan and Zhao Min, in addition, only the temperament that is not close to the person makes him look a little stunned.

But at this moment, looking at the originally cold and beautiful girl incarnated as Shura, a pair of short knives killing the Xianbei knights like cutting wheat, Rao is enemy, at this moment, Tian Chou couldn't help but feel a little pity for those Xianbei cavalry, are the women around the lord so terrifying?

For no reason, Tian Chou had a sense of fear for the woman beside his cheap lord, and this fear was even above Li Xuan. (To be continued......)