The desert, the corpses, the placenta, and the wounded who are rolling to the ground and who are already dead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The harsh wind that blew from the north blew their howls of pain far and thinly, floating like a soft filament in the sky.

The lonely wounded struggled to his feet from the ground, he took off his obstructive armor and his broken greatsword, and struggled to raise his head and look at the already invincible enemy in front of him.

"There's a kind of coming! We Khitans have never only died in battle! Facing the heavily armed Zhou Dewei and the others, he resolutely raised his hands and clenched his scarred fists.

In the face of Shi Da's blatant provocation, several entourages were already so angry that they took their bows and arrows from their waists, preparing to shoot him into a hedgehog.

But when they were about to let go, Zhou Dewei stepped forward and stopped his subordinates with open hands.

"Dog Tartar ......" Shi Da's backbone moved Zhou Dewei, but it also touched the humiliation in his heart, and he couldn't help roaring on the vast Gobi desert, "Do you think that the Han people are weak and incompetent, and you think the Han people have no backbone?" If you don't want to die a happy death, then I will fulfill you! ”

As he spoke, Zhou Dewei had a big waist and a round waist, and the nine-foot man took off the heavy fur robe on his body, revealing large chunks of strong muscles and scars that were enough to prove his birth and death under the moonlight.

"Ahh Zhou Dewei exposed his upper body and only wore a pair of trousers, shouted at Shi Da, and then opened his arms and rushed towards Shi Da, clenched his fists, and beat Shi Da in the face.

The tip of the big fist came in the wind, and Shi Da's body was short and barely dodged sideways. He also refused to suffer, since he saw that Zhou Dewei was close to the bullying body, he saw the left rib under his armpit, and he smashed it with a punch.

This punch was extremely spicy, and although Zhou Dewei, who had an absolute advantage in height and size, couldn't help but snort in pain, and then his body involuntarily retreated to the side.

At this time, Shi Da originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but when he raised his fist again, the pain in his hand made him have to give up the pursuit.

It turned out that there was still a big price for this punch, and Shi Da's already cracked tiger's mouth collapsed even more violently, and blood gushed out like a spring, and the wound expanded as if the tendons inside were about to be exposed.

Shi Da's stagnation doesn't say anything to himself, for the battle-hardened Zhou Dewei, it is a good opportunity that falls from the sky.

He was originally stumbling on one side of the net, took a step back and forcibly resisted the retreat, and then his left arm first retracted his strength and then swung out, relying on the width of his shoulder and arm, the back of his left hand that hit out was just right to hit Shi Da.

Smack-Zhou Dewei's fist hit Shi Da's cheeks, and the solid collision between flesh and flesh made a unique muffled sound.

The relatively thin Shi Da was no different from being hit on the head by an iron hammer, the whole person flew out diagonally, and fell to the ground to stir up dust, at this time Shi Da still had some consciousness, and struggled to get up his hands to support himself, but he tried several times without success, but he was covered in dust, and his cheeks were raised high and his head was embarrassed.

"Hmph-Khitan dog, are you convinced?" Zhou Dewei covered his aching lower ribs with one hand and walked towards Shi Da lying on the ground, the victory made him a lot easier, so he asked Shi Da for the first time, "If you kowtow to me now and beg for mercy, I can spare you from dying-"

In fact, this is not a kind of mercy, on the contrary, in Zhou Dewei's heart, he feels that after all, he has killed his family and defeated him in a fair way, and if he thinks about it carefully, letting him live in pain may be the best way to torture him.

"Shi Da - do you want it?" Zhou Dewei stood proudly in front of Shi Da with the attitude of a victor, looked down at the defeated lying on the ground, and asked again, "Shi Da-"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem—" Because he had inhaled too much dust mixed with blood foam, the people on the ground coughed incessantly, but it was these that had been floating on the desert for thousands of years, and had been blown so that he could not cover his wounds in the fine dust and stop bleeding. Only then was Shi Da able to support the ground with his hands and half-kneel on the ground.

"You Han people hate us and treat us as pigs and dogs, hum-huh-......" Shi Da spit out some broken teeth, slowly raised his head and squinted at Zhou Dewei and continued, "Why don't we compare you to animals?" ”

"You dare!" Zhou Dewei's eyes widened, and he raised a kick and kicked Shi Da in the abdomen, kicking him sideways, "I'm going to kill you first!" Then go and kill your brother, and then kill all your Shi family's seeds, and leave no one behind! ”

At this time, Zhou Dewei was already very angry, and vented all his anger on Shi Da's head, one foot after another, and the riding boots inlaid with steel nails at the bottom, every time he stepped on it, Shi Da's bones were shattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

It was also Shi Da who was full of backbone, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, endured the pain and stared at the violent Zhou Dewei with his eyes, judging from the sharpness revealed in his eyes, even now Shi Da still wants to fight back, as firm as a wolf and as resolute as a wolf.

"I'll make you feel good!" Zhou Dewei was still old after all, although the angry blow was brutal, but it still affected his new and old wounds, he couldn't lift it in one go, almost hurt himself, and finally had to retract his feet, and then rested with a lot of fatigue and fatigue.

Shi Da fell to the ground without saying a word, and there was no good flesh on his body, and from a distance he looked like a broken corpse, but his eyes still flashed, revealing undisguised killing intent. It's as if in his eyes, the current Zhou Dewei is just a panting old man.

In the east, the fish belly was white, the stars in the sky were dimmed, the full moon was hidden behind the mountains, and the early bird was hoarse and howling in a corner of the great sky, and it looked like a crow pecking at the eye.

Yin Hong's blood flowed out of Shi Da's body weakly, bit by bit slowly, looking at him Zhou Dewei suddenly had a sense of frustration in his heart, he understood that even if he beat him hard and threw him to the ground, but the result still failed to defeat him, maybe a Khitan species didn't know what it meant to be afraid.

"Huh-" Zhou Dewei felt his old age at this moment, he sighed and turned his back to stop looking at him, and beckoned his entourage to pack up and prepare to leave.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Yes! The black feathers trembled, and the crow flew through the air again, and its mouth continued to chirp roughly.

Zhou Dewei crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, knowing that it was a crow that had found the corpse and was calling for friends, he understood that it would not be long before rows of hungry carnivorous birds would fly by in flocks to enjoy the rare fresh meat here.

In a matter of moments, there were many black flying objects raised from the skyline, and at the same time, with the trembling of the earth, the tourists were immense......

Zhou Dewei, who had been born and died on the battlefield for many years, suddenly understood that it was not only the crows that came this time......