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Chapter 737: Let you know what pain is

The dim light of the stars and moon shrouded the sky over the city, and both the warriors and the herdsmen outside the city received three taels of spirits from the palace to celebrate the arrival of the queen mother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bonfires were lit, and the samurai and herdsmen sitting around the bonfires happily drank spirits and grilled leg of lamb.

The fragrance of mutton came out, people couldn't help but salivate, it was not so happy for a long time, it was rare to leave the king and the master to be merciful, the queen mother came to the grassland of the city, everyone forgot the unhappiness, forgot the war in Qilian Mountain, and under the fermentation of alcohol, many people sang loudly.

Away from the palace, it was also full of lights, fresh and tender lambs, a whole tray of beef, wine and mare's milk, all of which were dedicated to the queen mother's wine table.

Nurchi sat with the queen mother on the same kang, talking about family life, talking about the migration of the tribe to the grassland away from the water, and talking about the courage of the children and nephews.

The Queen Mother gently pinched a ball of lamb and tasted it, but she kept sighing, Qijin Mansion is good anywhere, and the imperial chef in the palace is also skilled, but there, I can no longer taste this taste.

Nuerchi laughed, brought a cup of mare's milk to the queen mother's hand, and the brother and sister talked more happily.

But when Nurchi was patrolling the tent, he found that there seemed to be something missing in the tent, and he couldn't help but have a gloomy face, called a little steward, and asked, "Why hasn't the coconut art come back yet?" ”

The steward said: "I'm afraid it's going to be soon!" ”

There was a hint of worry in Nurchi's heart, but he was soon diluted by the joy, and thought to himself that perhaps they had encountered the wolves of the steppe. Wolves are the most terrifying creatures in the grassland, especially at night, when the herdsmen bump into them, they will be buried in the belly of the wolf; However, the coconut art brought hundreds of warriors, and it is impossible for an accident to happen, at most it will delay some effort.

Nur Chi laughed heartily, raised the large glass of beef bones containing wine, toasted to the Queen Mother, and said a basket of auspicious words.

The Queen Mother picked up the mare's milk and said with full confidence: "We all wish the Great Khan of the grassland to be wise and brave forever, enter the customs as soon as possible, and lead my Jurchen athletes to establish Heheqigong!" ”

The nobles in the tent were enthusiastic, and they all raised their wine cups and said, "Wutu! ”

The feast lasted for more than an hour, and in the desert at midnight, with a biting chill in the wind, the bonfires and the spirits in the belly could not withstand the cold, and the herdsmen wiped off the water stains one by one, extinguished the bonfire, and planned to go back to their tents.

It was at this time, in the depths of the grassland, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves, and the careful herdsmen couldn't help but be a little stunned, thinking in their hearts, when is this, and there will be people driving the horses back? Thinking again, maybe it was the wild horses that were frightened at night, of course they didn't realize any danger, for the past few years, the Jurchens had defeated all the tribes in the desert and established the most powerful empire in the steppe. The various tribes of the steppe have already bowed down to the Jurchens, and it is too late to hide from the Jurchens from afar, where do they dare to appear on a large scale near the city?

As for the Western Xia and Khitans, even the lowest-ranking herdsmen disagreed, and the Khitans had become lost dogs. And although the Tangut people were lucky to win the Jurchens, but they were so far away from the border of the Tanguts, since the founding of the Tanguts, when did they dare to stretch their tentacles and footprints here?

The sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, but several Jurchen warriors rode up excitedly and said one after another: "It must be the little prince of coconut art who has returned!" So dozens of samurai rode out at a gallop in the direction of the horses' hooves.

Under the hazy night sky, knights on horseback galloped out of the darkness, and not far away, there was a small hill, on which the horses were beaten, and the faint bonfire of the city could be seen.

Shen Ao restrained the horse sitting down and stood on the hill, the half-human-high weeds swaying in the position of the horse's belly, rustling, and the wind blowing on his face, making his face seem to have a layer of frost, and he couldn't even stretch his expression.

Shen Ao looked in the far direction, heard the faint singing and the whining of the wind, the stars and the bonfire on the ground reflected each other, Shen Ao closed his eyes, his eyes were clear and shining.

"Gold, silver and jewelry, I'm here, Queen Mother, I'm here!" He shouted, for in this wilderness any sound would be drowned out by the sound of horses' hooves.

The guard behind him was embarrassed for a moment, with a strange expression on his face. The ghost wisdom ring with a ghost face smiled under the night sky, but this alluring smile was blocked by a mask, otherwise it was enough to become a scenery in the darkness.

Shen Ao took out the Shang Fang sword at his waist, saw the horse team galloping past under the hill, pointed forward with the sword, and said: "The Jurchens do not produce, they specialize in plundering for a living, they are like jackals, like beasts, they killed the past, robbed their ill-gotten gains, and did the right thing for heaven!" ”

Shen Ao suddenly felt that the gentleman was really different, and he had to say something about murder, so that his waist would not be sore, his legs would not hurt, and he would not even have a psychological burden of robbery.

Shen Ao slashed the blade forward again, and said, "Kill!" ”

The guard battalion behind him broke out, and in the darkness, thousands of war horses galloped in one direction from all directions, swords, bows and arrows, and spears all stood out, and when they approached the countless tents and sheep and horses, everyone broke out with a final roar: "Kill!" ”

The herdsmen in the tent only noticed that something was wrong, they didn't have time to put on their jackets and come from the tent, and at the same time, the weepings of the women and children were also chaotic, and the men wanted to resist, but it was too late, and one of the outermost herdsmen, before he arrived at his horse pen, was knocked to the ground by the roaring cavalry, and the horse's hooves trampled on his ribs, and he whined, opening the prelude to the night of murder.

There were too many cavalry rushing over, and they were endless, like locusts in the field, overwhelming, dense and with no end in sight. One by one, the cavalry rode fast and raised their weapons, and crashed into the campfire, which flew in all directions, igniting the tents everywhere.

The rows of cavalry forwards, ignoring the herdsmen, quickly increased their horses' speed after the galloping charge, crossed the mound of the city, and then let the horses rush into the core of the city. There was no bonfire in the city, and the thin clouds obscured the stars and moon in the sky, and the cavalry rushed in, so dark that they could not see their fingers.

"Kill!" The front of the team roared, and countless iron hooves behind him followed closely, and those clear eyes exuded a bloodthirsty light at this time.

Torches were lit, and most of the buildings in the city were made of wood, and if they were set on fire, they would immediately burn the nobles of the city to ashes. However, the lieutenants obviously did not want to do this, and the order of the regent was to rob his mother, not burn his mother, and if he set it on fire, there would be nothing.

Hundreds of buildings in the city, any figure that appeared in the streets, was immediately slaughtered by the rampaging cavalry, and then the cavalry surrounded the buildings, three layers inside and three layers outside, different from the herdsmen's gathering point outside the mound, there were cries of children and women everywhere, wails before death everywhere, fires everywhere, but here, it was surprisingly silent, and the silence was a little terrible.

Shen Ao ignored the killing outside the mound, the reason why this jackal-like people were so unscrupulous was because no one had ever beaten them, they only knew the pleasure of killing, but never experienced the pain of being killed. Today, Shen Ao wanted to let them experience this kind of pain, and returning with so many captives would obviously slow down their progress, so the order he issued was not to leave a single person alive, and to kill all the entire family of Yan Agu first.

More than 100 torches will be away from the palace to illuminate the open space as bright as day, hundreds of bright and flickering Confucian knives in the light of the fire reflect a dazzling cold glow, straight to the dizziness, especially those captains wolf-like eyes are particularly dazzling, when Shen Ao hit the horse over, everyone puffed up their chests, a battalion officer quickly arrived under Shen Ao's horse, taking advantage of Shen Ao's dismounting, and said in a low voice: "This is the Jurchen Tartar's palace from the palace, then the queen mother must be inside." ”

Shen Ao said lightly: "Don't be in a hurry first, let the soldiers search one building after another, and get rid of people first." ”

"Yes!"

In the dark, the order was conveyed: "Search! ”

The doors of one building after another began to be slammed open, and then the horses with torches rushed in hula, leaving the city, wailing and the screams of women especially loud. Ghost Zhihuan didn't know when he hit the horse to Shen Ao's side, and she said lightly: "Do women and children also kill?" ”

Shen Ao pursed his lips and didn't make a sound.

In the darkness, in the buildings, the soldiers pulled out a person, an unruly man, a screaming woman, all of them were dragged to the long street, and under the light of the fire, the long knife was raised fiercely, and it was simply slashed down; Then a muffled voice: "Next ......"

Shen Ao suddenly looked back, glanced at the ghost Zhihuan, and said lightly: "Women will give birth to children, and children will become jackals when they grow up, the Jurchens have set a precedent for slaughter, and this king is just a toddler in Handan." ”

Ghost Zhihuan didn't say anything, and stood on the side lightly, his faint eyes falling on a pool of blood on the long street.

When all the sounds of the surrounding buildings stopped abruptly, Shen Ao waved his hand and said, "Follow this king into and leave the palace." ”

"Yes!" Hundreds of lieutenants were in the vanguard, Shen Ao and the guards were in the squadron, and behind them were hundreds of Hengshan warriors, seven or eight hundred, hula and rushed in.

Liwangfu is the most majestic building in this city, the wooden corner tower Qiongyu stretches for hundreds of meters, here may have been the residence of a certain Khitan prince, so there are still many Khitan architectural styles remaining, the place where the torch shines, all are extremely luxurious, compared to this down-and-out city, it is really a thousand times better.

A few Jurchen guards rushed from the darkness in despair, and immediately dozens of spears were aimed at them, and before they could get closer, countless spears pushed forward, causing them to wither.

The attic everywhere was quickly controlled by the soldiers, and anyone who appeared outside the house was also slaughtered, and this magnificent building with carved beams and paintings was now presented to Shen Ao's eyes like a naked young woman.

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Chapter 2 is delivered.