Chapter 512: Gambling Fight
Under the moonlight.
The crossbow flew away, and the Turks who rushed up to kill them retreated and dodged, shouting and shouting, and chaos broke out.
Luo Ying not only did not panic when he saw this scene, but became more and more excited, the Turks did not dare to shoot arrows, obviously worried about accidentally injuring the tribal leader, and they were afraid of a fart, so they hurriedly asked: "A few little ladies are polite, help see who is the leader of this tribe." ”
"Him!" A woman pointed to a person.
Luo Ying saw that it was the one he caught, his eyes were cold, and he advised: "You go in first and hide well, remember to lie on the ground, you can avoid the arrow." ”
"I'm not afraid, can I kill that beast with my own hands? He killed my whole family, insulted my innocence, and burned my little sister alive, and she was not yet ten years old, so she bit him because she refused to be humiliated. A woman plucked up the courage to say, her flustered eyes revealing a bit of persistence and sincerity.
After speaking, he burst into tears and was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.
Luo Ying couldn't bear to refuse, and said truthfully: "Don't be in a hurry first, it's still useful, I'll kill you when I turn around." ”
"Master Xie, I live just to wait for a chance to take revenge, as long as I let me kill him with my own hands, I will be a cow and a horse for you in this life." The other party said gratefully, his eyes were red, he stared at the other party, and did not go in.
The others stared at the man, eager to eat his flesh, and would not go into the tent to take refuge.
Luo Ying sighed secretly, and when he came to the man, a wave of Turks rushed up to try to rescue him, Luo Ying said coldly: "If you want to live, let them stop, otherwise they will kill you now." ”
The other party muttered, but he didn't understand.
Luo Ying had already prepared and shouted: "Translation! ”
An interpreter hurried over and looked at the Turks rushing forward with some fear, but when he thought that the top echelons of the tribe were all controlled, he became emboldened and shouted in Turkic: "Stop, or kill your leader." ”
The voice trembled with nervousness, became sharp, harsh, and traveled far away.
The leader often has a high status in the tribe, and the Turks who attacked him stopped one after another, looked at it unwillingly, and shouted something in his mouth, Luo Ying didn't understand a word, and he didn't bother to understand, staring at the leader and threatening: "Can you speak Tang language?" If you can't, it's useless to leave you alone. ”
The other party was grunting again, his face was angry and nervous.
Luo Ying didn't understand a word, but knew that the other party didn't know Tang, so he looked at the translator.
The interpreter hurriedly said: "Those outside are scolding, asking for someone to be called, this person asks us who we are, and threatens the adults to release them immediately, otherwise they will kill us all." ”
"Ask the others what their identities are, and if there are any willing to surrender? Tell them to surrender and not kill, or tonight will be the time of death. Luo Ying looked at the other captives, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.
When everyone saw the killing intent in Luo Ying's eyes, they all took a step back in fright and whispered something.
The interpreter talked with everyone for a few words, and said to Luo Ying: "They are all tribal elders, shamans, stewards and the like, and their tone is not good, saying that as long as they are released, they are willing to let us go." ”
"This kind of nonsense is left to deceive the ghost."
Luo Ying snorted coldly with disdain, and his mind flashed through Qin Huaidao's iron-blooded wrist when he conquered the Wa Kingdom, and decided to follow suit, and his hand raised his knife and cut off one of the arms of the tribal leader, and the blood was like an infusion.
The other party screamed, cold sweat on his painful forehead was like a spring, staring at Luo Ying, he couldn't figure out how Luo Ying dared to really kill him, and without warning, he yelled a few words with a hideous face.
The interpreter hurriedly said: "My lord, he said that if he kills him, none of us will want to leave alive." ”
Luo Ying stared at the other party and sneered disdainfully: "Since you want to die, then fulfill you, and when you kill all of you, then kill them, even if we all die in battle, we can kill most of your tribe's troops, how will you live then?" It cannot escape being swallowed up by other tribes. ”
Translate word by word, hurry up and translate.
The other party's face changed greatly, staring at Luo Ying deadly, with a posture of wanting to eat people.
Luo Ying did not hesitate to continue: "Insult me Tang woman, you deserve to die!" ”
After speaking, the knife fell to the ground, only to see a drill appear, accompanied by a head to the ground.
Even a tribal leader dared to threaten, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
After killing Luo Ying, she suddenly remembered that she had promised the little lady, and looked over apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was angry for a while, and I forgot to agree to your request." ”
The women did not speak, but knelt on the ground and kowtowed solemnly, asking the woman who had been killed with her own hands and said, "Lord Xie will help the sisters avenge their hatred." ”
"Get up." Luo Ying said casually and looked at the others: "Interpreter, ask who is the shaman of this tribe, the last chance, kill them all without surrendering." ”
An old man suddenly said in Tang dialect, which was not very proficient: "If you surrender, can you really ensure everyone's safety?" ”
"You're the tribal shaman?" Luo Ying looked at each other, his gaze was like an eagle's falcon.
At this time, a large number of Turks on the periphery saw that the leader was killed, and rushed up excitedly, Luo Ying grabbed the old man, took a few steps forward, and shouted coldly: "Tell them, again."
Dare to take a step forward and kill you all. ”
The old man shouted a few words, and the angry Turks stopped again, unwillingly saying something, and the old man said a few more words, and said in Tang dialect: "In this land, you annex me, I annex you, I am used to it, but it is all internal disputes among the Turks, you are a Tang person, if we put down our weapons, why do we believe that you will not kill indiscriminately?" ”
Luo Ying had no reason, he purely wanted to win the tribe's meritorious service, he was a little stunned when he heard the questioning, he suddenly remembered Luo Tong's words, and he had a plan in his heart, and shouted: "Because my family has a fancy to this land and is ready to take it, and you will all become the people of my family, and you can't kill indiscriminately." ”
"Who is your adult?"
"You are not qualified to know this now, you only have two choices, persuade everyone to put down their weapons and surrender, or I will kill all of you, and then fight with your people, kill them, and then bring a large army to kill after dawn, you have suffered heavy losses, what to resist? Exterminate the clan in minutes. Luo Ying threatened.
"Who are you? Why occupy this land? ”
"You're talking a bit too much nonsense, take your pick." Luo Ying interrupted, his attitude extremely strong.
The other party closed his eyes in pain, it was difficult to choose, if he didn't surrender, the top of the tribe would die, without the high-level leaders, the tribe was scattered, even if he killed all these people in front of him, it would be a tragic victory, the strength of the tribe plummeted, and it was a matter of time before he was annexed by other tribes, not to mention that these people in front of him still had a large army.
When the army comes, it will never surrender again, and then it will be the time of death.
But surrender and unwilling, the tribe has 4,000 capable warriors, and the other party is only a few hundred, why?
It's hard to make a choice for a while.
Luo Ying saw that the other party was unwilling and lucky, so he snorted coldly and looked at a soldier: "Chop off the head of the person you detained." ”
The other party raised the knife and fell without hesitation.
A head rolled to the ground, shocking.
Luo Ying looked at the old man and said coldly: "Give you three breaths to think about it, and then cut one person after three breaths." ”
"You-"
The old man didn't expect Luo Ying to be so spicy and decisive, and if he didn't promise to really dare to kill everyone, he panicked in his heart, and hurriedly said: "My Jinyan tribe has four thousand warriors who can fight, why are you not ashamed to say that you can kill the tribe and hit us hard?" This statement is really unconvincing, unless there is a competition, the tribe will give out a hundred people, you will give out ten people, if your army can win, it is enough to prove that the combat power is strong, we have nothing to say, I am willing to surrender, if you lose, you release people, I promise to give it out, how about it? ”
The Turks advocate the strong, if a hundred people can't beat ten people, loyal to the strong, the tribe can go better in the future, but if you want to win, you can save the entire tribe, as for the gift to go out, it's just a rhetoric, and then send troops to chase and kill, the abacus crackled.
Luo Ying didn't see the old man's conspiracy and calculation, but he felt that it was good to fight, he could shock, stand up, and take down the tribe, so he immediately agreed: "Talking counts?" ”
"Of course!" When the old man saw that Luo Ying had been deceived, he was overjoyed, and immediately shouted a few words, and the angry Turks gradually quieted down, retreated, and vacated a large open space, and many strong people stepped forward to line up, staring at everyone with fierce eyes.
Luo Ying was not afraid at all, only a hundred people, but for the sake of insurance, he shouted: "The captain will follow me out of the ranks, kill the enemy, and raise the prestige of our army." ”
"Obey!"
The captain is the strongest combat strength of the squad, and the two battalions are exactly ten captains, roaring angrily, striding out, holding knives in both hands, and moving forward side by side, like an impregnable human wall, with a coercion.
Ten people, out of the momentum of 100 people, 1,000 people.