Chapter 163: Battle Five Uniques [Addition]

Hearing Lu Yun's words, Han Xiaoying's face stiffened and lowered her head.

She was very puzzled by Lu Yun's approach, those people were ordinary herdsmen, living quietly.

It was Lu Yun who unleashed the demon and destroyed everything about them.

So, what's the difference with the Adversary?

Do you really want to be around such a person?

Han Xiaoying was very confused, although she was silent, she waited for Lu Yun's explanation.

Lu Yun smiled, not caring about Han Xiaoying's thoughts. In fact, he knows Han Xiaoying's kindness very well, but he doesn't care about anything. Han Xiaoying couldn't stand it and wanted to leave, and he wouldn't stop it.

In this world, there is only one woman who can make him feel good and like, but he can't bear to do it.

"They are too close to the Central Plains......" Lu Yun explained: "Dajin, it has declined, the grassland is cruel, and sooner or later it will rise." Daikin will not be an opponent of the steppe at all. ”

"Isn't that bad? Wouldn't it be better for Dajin to occupy our land and enslave our people, and let the grassland deal with them? ”

Han Xiaoying was very puzzled, in her opinion, such an unintentional thing is the best thing.

Da Song doesn't need to die a single person to make Dajin annihilated.

However, Lu Yun shook his head: "You are very right, but what about after the destruction of Dajin?" The Mongols, who are more powerful than Daikin, will let go of the Central Plains that are close to them? Xiao Ying, can you imagine the trembling of hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen swooping down from the grassland? ”

"I did this to let Temujin lead the people to the west, all the way to the west, and kill them until they could not come back."

"As for Da Song? Hehe, a group of soft eggs, they can't even beat the corrupt gold, and they deserve to be bullied. was robbed of the country, and he deserved it. ”

Lu Yun said ruthlessly, and Han Xiaoying felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. She really wanted to ask, you are also from Song, so powerful, why don't you help Da Song? But thinking of Lu Yun's reputation as a demon, Han Xiaoying didn't ask.

In Lu Yun's opinion, the court of a soft egg like the Great Song Dynasty who did not want to make progress deserved to be destroyed. He didn't take the initiative, he was already merciful. blindly bullying his own family and looking up to the enemy, Lu Yun really looks down on it.

Leave such a thing to Guo Jing and Yang Kang. Maybe I'll leave it in the hands of my son, who I accidentally got it.

A month later, 5,000 iron horsemen swooped down against the rain of arrows.

Lu Yun stood behind, silently looking at everything in front of him, his eyes cold.

"A true warrior who dares to face the rain of arrows in the sky......"

He roared angrily, watching Temujin lead people to rush forward, watching the people around Temujin fall one by one, but he didn't make a move.

Rumble!!!

Temujin crashed into the enemy's formation, and his scimitar swept through, staining the ground with blood.

He had a hungry wolf in his heart and was released.

He is ruthless and ignores the fewer and fewer people around him.

He knew that as long as he conquered the other side, his army would expand even more.

All this was told to him by the powerful Mr. Lu.

In just one month, it spread from a few dozen to thousands, and Temujin enjoyed the endless pleasure of power.

In his tent, hundreds of other people's wives were toyed with and distributed among his subordinates, and Temujin felt a sense of accomplishment.

A big war, ending in a blink of an eye.

The blood flowed like a river, and the grass changed color.

The wolf-like Mongol cavalry rushed into the tribe, raised their scimitars, and slashed the hateful boys. Miserable and weeping women were dragged into the tent......

Lu Yun watched all this silently, his face cold.

Han Xiaoying couldn't bear to turn her head, she hadn't paid attention to Lu Yun in the past month. Especially, when she knew that Temujin's killing of the boy was done under Lu Yun's bewitchment, Han Xiaoying felt even more uncomfortable.

She persuaded her, but she was not accepted by Lu Yun.

Lu Yun said: "The fewer people on the grassland, the safer the Central Plains." ”

Han Xiaoying knew that Lu Yun was right, but she just couldn't accept it.

She was worried, but she hated it even more.

After three months......

On a huge battlefield, tens of thousands of corpses were lying down, and goshawks were hovering in the sky.

The smell of blood spread far and wide, and the sky was low, as if it was about to cry.

Temujin's face was cold, and his cowhide boots crackled on the bloody ground. With a scimitar in hand, patrol the battlefield.

In just three months, he has changed from a dozen people under his command to tens of thousands of iron horsemen and countless herdsmen under his command.

And at the cost of the slaughter of countless herders on the grasslands.

He was called a hungry wolf by the steppe people, and countless tribes stayed away, fearing to be annexed.

But they didn't know that Temujin's route was all the way to the west......

"Great Khan!"

One of his own soldiers ran away and stood beside Temujin and said.

Temujin's eyes narrowed and he licked his lips: "Say!! ”

The soldier lowered his head, his eyes were a little frightened: "Mr. Lu encountered a sneak attack by more than 5,000 enemy soldiers, but he slaughtered them all. ”

"Are you hurt?" Temujin's pupils flashed and he asked, and the soldier shook his head.

His fists clenched violently, Temujin's eyes were calm, and he raised his scimitar: "Pack your luggage, and in three days, ...... to the west."

The soldier looked at Temujin with a complicated look, bowed his head and ran away.

Temujin's hand holding the scimitar was trembling, his pupils were flickering, and a trace of fear spread throughout his body: "Is it so strong?" Damn, am I going to listen to him and slaughter my own people until I can no longer kill them? ”

"No...... I'm going to pick up speed, I'm going to run farther, and he'll let me go. In the West, perhaps, there really is countless gold and women, and with women, the Mongols will not be destroyed......"

The golden carriage was driving slowly in the green grass, and Lu Yun was sitting in the car, holding the beautiful young woman expressionlessly.

Behind the carriage, a white-clothed figure rode away quickly on a white horse, going the other way.

Han Xiaoying turned her head to look at the corpses in the grass not far away, with a hint of discomfort and worry between her eyebrows.

Looking back, the carriage drifted away. Han Xiaoyingyu grabbed the reins of the horse with her hand, bit her lip, and a whip fell on her face: "Drive ......"

She really can't stand this kind of killing.

"Old poison, do you see anything?"

Fishy corpsesFrom the midst of an abandoned tribal station, five figures gathered together, smelling the stench, enduring the flies and talking about something.

"Stinky beggar, haven't the beggar disciples found out anything?" Ouyang Feng glanced at Hong Qigong, and his metallic voice made an ugly sound.

Hong Qigong shook his head with a solemn expression: "No, such a big thing happened on the grassland, and there was no news coming out, it's really strange." Along the way, I didn't see a living person, you said, is there something devil on the grassland? ”

"If you want me to say, go directly to find out the whereabouts of that kid. The grassland is a hungry wolf, and it is better to destroy it. Huang Yaoshi's tone was cold, and his face was cold.

Hong Qigong frowned when he heard this: "Huang Laoxi, the grassland is the root of restricting Dajin, without the grassland to contain it, the Great Song Dynasty will perish sooner or later." ”

Huang Yaoshi sneered when he heard this, and he didn't argue with Hong Qigong. In his opinion, Dajin has declined, and if the Great Song Dynasty is to be destroyed, it will definitely be destroyed in the hands of the rising grassland. It's just these words, what's the use of talking to Hong Qigong?

(End of chapter)