"You ......"

"How did you end up here?"

Harrell tried to keep his voice as steady as he could, but his words were still full of fear.

Fear of Lu Feng, of the Six Sword Slaves.

"Of course it's for you!"

Lu Feng chuckled, walked over step by step, arrived in front of Harrell, reached out and pinched his shoulder, and with a sudden force, he threw him into the middle of the military tent, just right, still kneeling on the ground.

Lu Feng sat in Harrell's position before, looked at the tiger skin under his buttocks, and said with a smile: "You can enjoy it." ”

"Gollum. ”

Harrell swallowed his saliva, his face was full of fear, looked at Lu Feng, and said, "You...... What are you doing?"

"What do I want to do?

Lu Feng stared at Harrell, his eyes became cold, and said, "I heard that after the North Pass was broken all these years, your Harrell tribe has contributed a lot, and you have waited for a lot of treasures from the three northern counties, is this true?"

"You...... You want, I ...... I'll give it all to you, double, triple to you, all to you. Harrell said hurriedly.

"Looks like it's true!"

Lu Feng smiled faintly and said, "In this way, it is also appropriate to kill you." ”

"Kill!"

"You ......"

"Poof!"

Before Harrell could finish speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a sharp blade entering his flesh, and after a single sound, there were many voices.

Frightened, Harrell hurriedly closed his eyes and waited for death.

But after waiting for a while, he found that he had not been killed, he was still alive!

Suddenly opened his eyes, he kowtowed on the ground, and said urgently: "Thank you for the grace of the Lord not to kill, thank you for the grace of the Lord not to kill, thank you ......"

"Did I say I wouldn't kill you?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "I won't kill you now, I just want you to see how my iron rider slaughtered your Harrell tribe!"

"What?

Harrell was shocked, looked at Lu Feng, but let out a burst laugh, and said, "Joke!"

"Lu Feng, I admit that you are very powerful, but don't think that you are so strong that you are boundless, my Harrell tribe has more than 5.3 million barbarian warriors, can you slaughter my barbarian tribe?"

"Oh, more than 5.3 million?"

Lu Feng's eyes lit up, stared at Harrell, and said, "You mean, you still have more than 5.3 million barbarians in the Harrell tribe now?"

"Hmph, that's right, there are more than five and a million three hundred and thirty barbarian warriors!" Harrell snorted.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Feng laughed and said, "It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get there!"

Lu Feng wanted to complete the task of killing the barbarians, and the goal of that task was to kill 10 million barbarians.

I thought it would be very difficult to complete this task, but now it seems that I am thinking too much about it.

All the three million or so tribesmen of the Tuoba tribe were killed, plus the two million iron horsemen that the barbarian tribe had before, they were all killed, and now five million barbarians have been killed.

Half of the task is completed, if you add the 1.5 million iron cavalry led by Tuoba Hong before, it will be 6.5 million.

Now if you can kill all the people of the Harrell tribe, the mission will be accomplished.

Even if you don't add the 1.5 million iron horsemen led by Tuoba Hong before, the task can be completed.

Because Harrell said that there are still 5.3 million barbarians in his tribe.

So many barbarians, all killed, isn't the mission completed?

As for cruelty?

Don't be funny, two million people in Hexian County were slaughtered, who are they going to say cruelty?

Kill!

Just one word for the barbarians: kill!

At this moment, there were bursts of shouts of killing outside the military tent.

The iron horse in Lu Feng's hand, under the leadership of Ran Min, a Saint King-level master, has already been killed here.

Coupled with Huo Quzhi and Xu Chu's bravery, no one in the Harrell tribe could stop him.

In particular, the strength of each of them is extremely strong, and not all of these people are barbarian armies and cannot form a military formation, that is, lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

"This ...... What sound is that?" Harrell swallowed, his face filled with fear.

He knew in his heart that it was the sound of the Iron Knight's shouting and killing, but he couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that there were enemy shouts of killing in this place.

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

Lu Feng smiled faintly, waved his hand, his figure flashed, and left the military tent.

The Six Sword Slaves and Harrell also followed.

Harrell's military tent was placed in a very high position, and it was basically possible to see the entire territory where the Harrell tribe was full of people.

At this time, in this place where the barbarians gathered, Ran Minhuo and Xu Chu led the iron cavalry to slaughter continuously.

"Go down too. ”

Lu Feng said to the Six Sword Slaves.

The figure of the Six Sword Slaves flashed, and they immediately joined the slaughter.

At this moment, the 100,000 barbarian cavalry that Harrell had withdrawn and led had also rushed out.

But it happened to run into the Six Sword Slaves, and they had no military formation, and in less than two quarters of an hour, the Six Sword Slaves killed them all.

A river of blood!

"Bang. ”

When Harrell saw this, he collapsed on the ground, his face full of fear, and muttered, "How is this possible?

Lu Feng just glanced at him lightly, didn't pay attention to it, and continued to look at the battlefield, no, it should be a slaughterhouse!

One by one, the barbarians fell to the ground, and one by one the barbarians became corpses.

Heads flew into the sky.

"Please, spare them, I am willing to pay any price, even my life. Harrell pleaded with Lu Feng.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Lu Feng looked at Harrell and said coldly: "Since the founding of the Nanyan Kingdom, your barbarians have invaded many times and killed how many of my people?

"Nope!"

"Your butcher's knives slashed through their necks and took their heads without pause!"

"Now, it's my turn to deal with you barbarians!"

"Kill !!"

"I have only one command for you barbarians: kill without mercy!"

"You...... You are a demon, a demon. Harrell looked at Lu Feng in fear.

"Really, that's great!" Lu Feng said with a smile on his lips, "Shouldn't I be proud to be able to make you barbarians think of me as demons?"

"I ...... I'll fight with you......"

"Poof!"

Before Harrell's words were finished, the spear in Lu Feng's hand suddenly appeared, piercing Harrell's chest, and said coldly: "It's too weak!"

Harrell was killed, but the massacre continued.

It wasn't over until the morning of the third day.

All the people in the Harrell tribe were killed.

There will never be more than 100,000 people who have fled.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the mission: killing the barbarians. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the task rewards: a low-level realm promotion card, an intermediate realm promotion card, experience points of five million points, a chance to summon a divine soldier, and a chance to summon a war horse. ”

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