Chapter 146: Slaughter

The Tabu tribe is one of the 36 major tribes in the Keqin steppe, with more than 40,000 tribal members, including more than 10,000 men, the rest are "women" and children, and there are more than 100,000 heads of cattle, sheep, horses and other livestock.

The Hulan people are a fighting people, and their boys learn to ride horses at the age of four, and at the age of five, they learn to control the strings, and after the age of six, they are not only skilled in riding, but also quite accomplished in archery. They made a living by grazing in their spare time, and when the Hulan Khan ordered his troops, they turned around one by one and became brave Hulan cavalry.

Daddy Kabu is in his sixties this year, and he is a hero of the entire Tabu tribe, because, when he was young, he followed the previous Khan on his southern expedition, and most importantly, when Daddy Kabu came back that year, he still carried the heads of six Mehs!

Because of this, all the people who fell down were proud of him, even if Father Kabu could not ride a horse and could not work, but the people of the tribe were still willing to support him all the time.

It is often said that when people are old, they love to remember the things of their youth, and the same is true of Daddy Ka'b, who always wakes up early every day, and then climbs out of the tent alone, sits in the sun, and recalls the story of his youth, especially the part where he cut off the heads of six Mehrs, which is the proudest thing in his life.

The heavy rain that had been falling for three days and three nights finally stopped, and Daddy Kabu, who had been holding in the tent for three days, ran out early in the morning, cursing the ghost weather for delaying his time, while breathing in the fresh air after the rain, but seeing the blood-red water on the grassland, Daddy Kabu was still startled, because this scene reminded him of the scene when the blood stained the whole street red after the slaughter of a city of Perfect Hess.

But then Daddy Kabu was relieved again, where is this? This is their Tabu tribe. How could the weak Mehs come to their rich steppes?

There was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves in the distance, which made Father Kabu wonder for a while, what kind of child is this, he went to graze so early, he is really diligent, and he must be praised and praised in a while.

In the distance, a black line appeared on the horizon, and Daddy Kabu carefully "rubbed" and "rubbed" his old eyes. But I still couldn't see it clearly, so I couldn't help but nag: "Which child is this, why is it so fond of fooling around, what if this scares other livestock?"

The black line was close, and a murderous aura that pierced the bone marrow made Daddy Kabu's heart tremble from afar.

When there were still dozens of feet away from the black line, Daddy Kabu finally saw clearly, what kind of grazing horses are this, this is clearly the Khan Metro Cavalry? The Khan's iron cavalry did not have such a terrifying murderous aura, this ...... Could it be the terrifying knight who ran out of the Valley of the Dead?

However, before he could react, a gentle breeze stroked his neck, and Daddy Kabu only felt that he was flying higher and higher. All the scenery around him fell hard, and then he was so tired and tired that he finally closed his eyes.

On the ground, a headless corpse spewed out a foot-high fountain of blood. It was crushed into a pulp of flesh by a black cloud that followed and a faint fishy smell wafted from the mud on the grass.

"All the people obey the order, and all the Hulan clan, regardless of men and women, old and young, people and animals, will be killed. Prepare three days' rations, and assemble in an hour!" Black Cloud shouted the knight with a gold star embroidered on his chest, thinking that he was the leader of this group of knights.

"Obey!" replied in unison to the black-armored knights behind the knight leader.

After a few breaths, the entire Tabu tribe was plunged into a chaos that had never been seen before, and these Hulans, who believed to be the descendants of the Earth Wolves, had never imagined a day since their ancestors. There are people of other races who will wreak havoc on the savannah where they live!

Many people of the Tabu tribe, who were still sleeping in their tents, heard the "commotion" and "chaos". As soon as I put on my clothes and rushed out of the tent, a cold light flashed. A great head flew into the air with a face full of astonishment and disbelief.

This group of black-armored knights is like a bloodthirsty ghost returning from hell, it seems that killing is their greatest pleasure, of course, their approach is quite humane, and they do not carry out any torture and killing, often as soon as the cold light passes, the head falls to the ground, quickly, painlessly, many Hulan people who have been cut off have no time to call, and the corpse that lost the head falls to the ground softly, and the blood gushing out of the ground and the blood-red water on the grass are mixed together.

The killing continues, these usually strong Hulan people, these Hulan people who are usually known for their fierceness, these Hulan people who are usually proud of killing other people, are like a stripped 'prostitute' girl at this moment, allowing this group of knights who are better and stronger, more fierce, and more bloodthirsty than them to be wantonly humiliated.

Finally, more and more Hulan people were awakened, and they hurriedly organized a rebellion, but in front of this knight order composed of 10,000 great sword master-level masters, their resistance was as thin as paper.

The sound of sour teeth slicing through the throat with sharp weapons, the popping sound of spears piercing the human body, the gurgling sound of weapons drinking blood, the cries of children, the helpless howls of women, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, shouting and scolding, cursing sounds, and fighting sounds, are intertwined to form a chaotic war tune.

Half an hour later, the entire Tarbu tribe of men, old people, and young children were slaughtered, leaving only a few thousand young Hulan women with good faces to be herded into a large area covered with tents.

"Vice-Commander Sasaki, look ......," a black-armored knight asked as he walked up to the leader.

"Tell the brothers to hurry up, we have to hurry later. The knight leader waved his hand and commanded.

"Yes! Thank you, Deputy Commander!" the black-armored knight walked towards the frightened Hulan women with an excited face.

Sasaki turned around and looked at this originally quiet and peaceful place, and there were panicked cries of Hulan women behind him, the sound of weak resistance, the "creak~" sound of torn clothes, and ......

When people are forced to face the naked and "naked" killing and being killed, the tyranny, cruelty, and bloodlust buried deep in human "nature" will be completely "exposed".

The victor takes possession of all the property of the loser, including their women, although women are victims of war, but do not blame the invaders, if they blame their own men for not being able to protect them, think about it, when the Hulan people go south, how could the fate of those Mehes women who have no time to escape be the same?

The sky was very blue, blue as if it had just been washed, without a trace of clouds, this fertile meadow, this original paradise, at this moment, like those Hulan women on the tent cloth, moaning in pain.

This is their home, here are their relatives, here are their cattle and sheep, here was the pride of their lives, but now, everything has changed, the severed limbs of their men, the heads of their children, the blood of their relatives, as if a hideous nightmare made them gradually become numb, hollow, and sluggish.

After finally venting, the black-armored knights got up from the moving bodies under them with satisfaction, leaving behind Hulan women with empty eyes and dull expressions.

"Give them a hand. Sasaki looked at the women and said lightly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black iron spirit riders who received the order pulled out the swords that were still bloodstained on their waists, and stabbed directly into the female bodies that were still enjoying themselves just now with a glimmer of relief in the eyes of the Hulan women.

War, what a heavy term.

"Get on the horse!" Sasaki roared as he turned on his mount after the last woman had been stabbed to death.

"Huh!", and 10,000 black iron spirit riders sat on their respective mounts in unison.

"Set fire!" Sasaki dropped a sentence, grabbed the horse's belly with all his might, took the lead, and ran into the distance as if he were fleeing, and behind him, a raging fire rose up, burning happily, burning everything that had been, including happiness and sin......

Time goes back little by little, the war continues, and the associated evils are still being staged. One after another, the western, eastern, and central tribes of the Keqin steppe, famous, nameless, large, and small, were attacked by a group of terrifying knights known as the Return of Hell.

No one knew where they came from, no one knew where they were going, no one could see what they looked like, but everywhere they passed, all men and animals, were slaughtered, and then a fire burned everything that had ever happened to ashes.

The whole prairie fell into an inexplicable panic, the children of the prairie are not afraid of war, not afraid of death, but in the face of all unknown things, the fear in human nature is still "exposed". They are the Hulan people who claim to be the descendants of the wolf of the earth, and the Hulan people who think that glory is higher than life, and they are afraid.

Of course, although these terrifying knights are powerful, there is no living eyewitness who can tell a general account of the incident, so although these terrifying knights are about to go to the sky, they are not as tall as a figure that is enough to make all the Hulan people who have participated in the last southern expedition come back alive are terrified!

A Mehis known as the "God of Killing", a man who single-handedly dared to enter the Keqin steppe, which is regarded as the forbidden land of the Hulan people, and a man who defeated three waves of Hulan iron horsemen sent by Hushu, the new Khan of Hulan, to intercept in one day with just one person.

He had golden hair, wore silver-white armor, rode a snow-white horse, and held a blood-glittering golden celestial halberd in his hand! All the generals who dared to stop him, whether it was the generals of Mehes or the warriors of the Hulan side, all died under his halberd.

With boundless resentment, he stepped on a road dyed red with blood, and killed the Keqin prairie, just for the woman he loved.