Chapter 157: Killing the Tartars
When he arrived at the border of the Great Song Dynasty, Wang Peng had just walked down a small hill and was about to find a place to spend the night.
Suddenly, he saw wolf smoke rising in front of him, and there was even a fire in the village not far away, and Wang Peng also vaguely heard the cry of children.
Wang Peng hurriedly rushed towards the village, and when he arrived at the head of the village, he saw dozens of Tartars dressed as Mongolians snatching things from the villagers' homes.
There were also a few women with torn clothes on their shoulders, crying incessantly, hoping that someone would save them.
Some Tartars were slashing and killing the old people and children from the village, and the village was full of flames and dead bodies.
Wang Peng once heard about the atrocities committed by the Mongols against the people of the Great Song Dynasty when the Great Song Dynasty was at war with the Mongols.
But it is better to hear it than to see it, and immediately draw a knife and step forward, and when it comes to the three Tartars, the long knife waved, and the three heads rose to the sky.
Wang Peng held a magic knife in his hand, his figure was like a ghost, and he wandered around the village, seeing a Tartar kill one.
In just a few breaths, more than thirty Tartars had already died at Wang Peng's hands.
After killing more than a dozen people, a Tartar finally discovered Wang Peng's existence and immediately gathered everyone to strangle Wang Peng.
There were hundreds of people in this group of Tartars, but there was no way to face Wang Peng.
Wang Peng's body is like a ghost, and none of them can catch up with Wang Peng's speed, so they can only keep shouting and scolding.
The leader of the tartars shouted: "The son of a bitch, there is a kind of real fight with us, like a rabbit, like some kind of ability." “
But Wang Peng didn't want to pay attention to the Tartar at all, but the speed at which his subordinates killed people was even faster.
Suddenly, the leader of the Tartars shouted, "Let me shoot arrows, and everyone will shoot them together, and kill him and all the people in this village!" ”
Suddenly, a rain of arrows came from the sky, although this arrow rain was intensive, but if Wang Peng wanted to hide, there was no problem at all, but the people behind him couldn't hide.
Wang Peng's eyes were cold, he raised the magic knife, and the Shura demonic qi in his whole body exploded, and a huge virtual image appeared.
A pitch-black long knife appeared in the hand of the virtual image, and as Wang Peng wielded the magic knife, the virtual image made the same movements as Wang Peng.
The evil qi of the entire village began to converge on the giant knife, and Wang Peng swung his sword, and a pitch-black giant crescent sword qi rushed towards the rain of arrows.
The knife shattered all the arrows and turned them into endless debris that fell like snow.
Seeing this, the Tartars were all frightened, when had they ever seen such a situation, and someone could condense an image like a god.
Although they are brutal, they believe in gods the most, and they think that Wang Peng is a ghost and a god.
"There's a ghost!"
"Run, it's a fairy!"
The Tartars threw away the people or things in their hands and hurriedly ran out of the village. Seeing them fleeing, Wang Peng condensed another pitch-black sword qi and swung towards them.
Everything that stood in the way of this sword was destroyed like a withering and decaying thing.
Nearly 100 Tartars were cut in two by this knife, and blood flowed all over the ground, leaving countless broken arms and remnants.
But Wang Peng didn't plan to let them go, and followed them without saying a word and began to massacre.
After killing one batch, he went to catch up with the other batch and began to slaughter. In the end, only the leader of the Tartars was left behind by Wang Peng.
The leader of the Tartars trembled and said, "Don't kill me, I can give you what you want." Money, women, anything! ”
Wang Peng walked over step by step, grabbed the other party's neck, and put his head on the other party's head.
"I will take what I want, and I don't need you to give it to me. And I want the life of your Mongol Great Khan, can you give it? ”
After finding out the news, Wang Peng directly crushed the other party's neck, he would not show mercy to this kind of garbage.
After killing all these Tartars, Wang Pengchang let out a breath and sat down on the big stone beside him, sorting out the information he had gotten in his mind.
Just now, he had already used the Black Wind Wandering Soul ** to find out where the Mongolian army was, as long as he kept looking for it in this order, he would definitely be able to find the place of the Mongolian Great Khan.
But what about these stricken villages? Wang Peng let out a long sigh, stood up and walked towards the village that had been affected just now.
As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun shines even cooler in the affected village.
Wang Peng slaughtered all the way just now, and the corpses were all over the field on the way back, and the blood had already stained the earth red.
The crows on the trees kept chirping, and the miserable cry made Wang Peng's mood even lower.
Back in the village, an old man was instructing the villagers to bury the corpses so as not to cause the plague.
When the villagers saw Wang Peng coming back, they hurriedly walked to Wang Peng's side to thank him and thank Wang Peng for saving his life.
The old man is the village chief of this village, and when he walked to Wang Peng's side, he knelt down, and Wang Peng couldn't bear to kneel down for him, and quickly helped the other party up.
"The old man can't help it, you're old, kneel down like me, what do you say, get up quickly."
After the old man was helped up by Wang Peng, he said with tears in his eyes: "If it weren't for Engong saving my lives, the entire village would have been destroyed in the hands of the Tartars today." ”
Wang Pengyi frowned and said, "Don't those officers and soldiers care?" Isn't there an army stationed around here? ”
It stands to reason that this is a border, so how can there be no army stationed there! How could they watch their people suffer?
The old man waved his hand and said, "Hey, the Great Song Dynasty has either formed an alliance with Mongolia, or told the officers and soldiers that they won't care."
Otherwise, it wouldn't be a bad thing to break this contract, and it would have to be stopped. This kind of thing happens a lot here on the border, and we only hope that the imperial court will hurry up and finish the westward expedition so that it can take care of the affairs of the north. ”
Hearing that alliance, Wang Peng sneered, on the surface it was an alliance, but behind his back, he had already joined forces with Tubo.
At that time, once the Great Song Dynasty and Tubo went to war, the Mongols waved their troops south, and when the Great Song Dynasty was attacked on both sides, there was no choice but to surrender.
After the Great Song Dynasty lost, Mongolia and Tubo could ask the Great Song Dynasty to compensate for this and that.
If it weren't for the power of the Xiaoyao Cave all over the rivers and lakes, Wang Peng really didn't know such news.
I'm afraid that the Great Song Dynasty also knows some of the news, but they may think that they have already allied with Mongolia, and Mongolia will not make an easy move.
But when did this group of Tartars keep their promises, which time did they not tear up the agreement at will, and offended me with the great rivers and mountains of China, and the only way to kill this kind of Tartars is to kill them!
Wang Peng said: "Old man, what should you do now, whether to continue here or leave to go somewhere else." ”
The old man choked up and said, "I don't care, I don't have any relatives anymore." They killed the old woman, and they stabbed their two sons to death. Even my poor little grandson ......"
Hearing the old man's cry, the villagers were also sad from their hearts and couldn't help crying.
I thought that the world was heavy and powerful, and the people on the border could be better. But now, it seems that just like in other worlds, the people at the border have been suffering.
A burst of black gas flashed in Wang Peng's eyes, and he made up his mind that not only the Mongol Great Khan should be killed, but also these Mongol Tatars!