The drizzle, the autumn rain, such as silk, such as smoke, such as fog, such as a dream, falling on the body of the cool silk, such as illusion, such as a dream, such as poetry, like a dream, like a dream.

The drizzle was like an iron net woven by the sky to cover up the tragedy that occurred between heaven and earth.

"Driving... Drive... Drive..."

"Hehu! Hehu! Hehu! ”

On a hillside about fifty miles away from Xuelin City, hundreds of Hun cavalry in leather robes, brandishing scimitars, smiling and riding horses, rushed up, catching up with the Yan army and some villagers who had retreated from Mawei Fort.

Ma Wei Fort is far away from the three passes such as Xuelin City, the sky is raining again, the road is extremely muddy and difficult to walk, the defeated army of Yanma Weibao and the people of the village can escape to this place, it is not easy, but when they are about to rush to Xuelin City, they are caught up by the Hun cavalry, and are surrounded on the hillside.

"Resist the enemy! Resist the enemy! A Yan general held a blade and roared loudly, but was slashed into his waist and abdomen by a fierce Hun cavalry, and the Hun cavalry then took advantage of the impact of the war horse to swing the knife upward, the Yan general's chest and abdomen were pulled apart, the cuirass was shattered, the internal organs flowed out, blood splashed, and the person flew out enough to have a good time, but before landing, he had been killed.

A group of Hun cavalry wielded their swords and slashed, cutting down many Yan soldiers to the ground, the Hun cavalry roared, under the random arrows, there were also many Yan soldiers and civilians fell to the ground, or killed or wounded, blood flowed into a canal, stained the gray earth.

There were also many women and children among the Yan army and civilians, who let out bursts of frightened screams, scrambling to flee for their lives, but where could they flee in this autumn rain, in this muddy road, and in this fierce Hun cavalry?

The remnants of the Yan army and the men who could pick up arms resisted desperately and fought with the Hun cavalry, but they were already tired and hungry, they were already exhausted, and they were almost unable to stand on their feet, how could they be the opponents of these fierce Hun cavalry? In addition to provoking the Hun cavalry to slash more ferociously, it did not have any effect.

"Da Shan Yu and the princess said that those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not die!" A Xiongnu general shouted after cutting down a Yan army.

"Can I let them go?" Danmu, the owner of the old village of Maweibao, pointed to a group of women and children when he heard this, and asked.

Danmu fled here with the remnants of the Yan Army and a group of old and weak women and children, and he was already exhausted, and even the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

"If you don't die, you can't let people go at this time." The Hun general replied coldly.

"How can you spit out the mutton that you put in your mouth?" Another Hun general also said loudly.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, the Hun cavalry burst out of wild laughter, all of them looked at the old and weak women and children greedily and obscenely.

There are many young and beautiful young ladies in the crowd of Xia Jun.

"Quickly throw away your blades and beg on your knees, or none of you will survive." The Xiongnu general then pointed his bloody saber at Danmu and shouted.

"Dangchang!" With a sound, Danmu smiled miserably, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The Hun generals were right, no matter how much they resisted, there was no second way except for all the deaths, and if they surrendered, they might be able to pick up a life, but they would be subjected to endless humiliation.

..................

"Kneel, all kneel, kowtow to the grandfathers a few times, the grandfathers may spare your little life."

"It's not enough to kneel, you still need to scold the dog emperor who waits for you, scold the court for you, and scold the old thief Hu Yansheng a few times, whoever scolds loudly and well, who can live, maybe the grandfathers will give you some food."

"Hahaha..."

Fifty miles away from Xuelin City, on a small hillside, hundreds of Hun soldiers surrounded the Yan remnant army and the women in the fortress, constantly humiliating, the Yan remnant army and the women in the fortress were looking at these Hun soldiers with a frightened face, the armor on the Yan army was tattered, and many people were obviously injured, and they were supported by their companions and stood on the ground.

A fierce Hun soldier cut off the head of a Song soldier who was unwilling to kneel, and kicked it out far away, and then pointed at the rest of the Yan soldiers with a bloody blade and scolded: "Grandpa told you to kneel, that is to reward you with a chance to live, you don't know how to lift?" Then don't blame the grandfathers for their fast knives. ”

Yan Bing, who was decapitated, was only more than ten years old, and his headless body was motionless after a few convulsions, and blood gushed out from his neck and flowed all over the ground.

Seeing this, all the Yan soldiers fell to the ground helplessly, some of them knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic, begging for mercy, but some of them glared angrily, but they also had to succumb to the obscenity of the Hun soldiers.

"Little five, little five..." At this time, an old Yan soldier ignored the swords and guns of the Hun soldiers, grabbed it and hugged the head that was still wide-eyed and cried: "He is only seventeen years old... You guys... Why are you so ruthless? ”

"Poof! Burst! Burst! Three Hun soldiers stabbed the old Yan soldier to death on the ground with spears, and died with the Yan soldier Song Bing.

The remnants of the Yan Army and the people all looked at each other angrily, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

"Dog barbarian, why don't you keep your word?" Danmu, the owner of the old village of Maweibao, was injured all over his body and had no strength, but he still sat on the ground, tried his best to straighten up, and scolded the Hun soldiers.

The Huns promised that as long as they surrendered, they could live, but at this time, the Huns not only killed people unscrupulously, but also kept insulting them, especially women, women were dragged into the tent, and even in broad daylight, they were humiliated by the Huns, how could Danmu not be angry? How can you not be full of remorse?

Knowing this, it is better to fight with the Huns to the end, even if they are all killed, they will end up happy, and unlike now, they will be endlessly humiliated.

"The old immortal...", the bearded Hun general patted Danmu with a knife and said, "Do you want to live?" If you want to live, the lord will give you a chance, that is, to infiltrate the snow rin city for our internal response, and when the army breaks through the snow rin city, how about you have a great achievement? Da Dan Yu, the prince and concubine will not treat you badly. ”

At this time, the prince and concubine Rin Yue became the number two person in the Xiongnu Duoyong Jian Department.

Danmu sneered, and then fell silent.

With your miscellaneous hairs, you also want to break through the Xuelin City personally guarded by Hu Yansheng, the commander of the border pass? It's just a daydream, Danmu sneered secretly in his heart.

"Drag it over!" Seeing that Danmu was silent, the Hun general didn't pay attention to himself at all, so he ordered his subordinates to drag a poorly clothed woman over.

"Say, yes or no?" The Hun general asked after placing the bloody long knife on the woman's body.

Hu Yansheng glared angrily at the Hun generals, but was still silent.

"Poof!" The Hun general slashed the woman to death with a knife, and then looked at Danmu coldly. Danmu's eyes were cracked, but he was still silent.

Danmu would rather die than work for the Huns.

Seeing this, the Hun generals were not in a hurry, and killed a few more people, seeing that Danmu was still indifferent, so he said coldly to Danmu: "Old guy, you are also hard, and your heart is ruthless enough, how long can grandpa see how hard you can be?" How long? Whoever comes, buries them in the earth, and executes them. ”

The so-called punishment is to bury people in the soil, leaving only the head outside, and then digging the scalp and pouring honey, it will usher in ant bites, people are itchy and stuffy, they will desperately try their best to run out of the scalp, hence the name of the punishment, it is actually an extremely cruel torture that can make people happy.

"Come here, I have something to say." Danmu closed his eyes in pain, and then opened his eyes wide and whispered to the Hun generals.

Danmu's body was extremely weak, and he couldn't hear his speech clearly.

The Hun general was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly leaned over, wanting to hear what he said, thinking that he had agreed to the matter.

The general order given to them by Duo Yongjian and Rin Yue is to find more people and blend into Xuelin City, as an internal response, even if they can't cooperate with the outside and break through Xuelin City, they can also cause chaos in Xuelin City, and Duoyong Jian can take advantage of the weakness to enter.

"Dog thief!"

As soon as the Hun general turned his head over, Danmu suddenly roared angrily, jumped up with all his strength, and bit the Hun general's cheek.

The Hun general suddenly roared loudly in pain, trying to break free from Danmu's bite, but for a while, he couldn't break free, Danmu's teeth had been deeply embedded in his cheek flesh.

Seeing this, the other Hun soldiers hurriedly came over to help, and forcibly ripped the Danmu apart, but tore off a large piece of flesh on the Hun general's face.

"Damn old thief!"

The Hun general then became furious, ignoring his bloody cheeks, brandished his long knife and slashed at Danmu, intending to chop him into meat paste to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Poof!"

At this moment, an arrow flew in, hitting the throat of the Hun general, and the arrow was extremely powerful, and an arrow actually pierced the neck of the Hun general, and the arrow was bloody from the back of his neck.

The Hun general covered his throat, turned over and fell, but for a while, but he was not killed, he fell to the ground like a fish on the shore and struggled desperately, wanting to shout something, but his mouth was "gurgling" and blood kept bubbling outward.

At this moment, everyone only heard the neighing of a war horse from the bottom of the hillside, and then a healthy horse appeared in front of everyone, and on the back of the healthy horse sat a black-armored warrior, with a heroic face, a black beard as long as ink, and a strong bow in his hand.

The black-armored warrior stared coldly at all this. While the Huns were still in a daze, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the second war horse rushed up the dirt slope, and immediately a black-armored warrior was also a member of the black armor, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth... Until countless black-clothed and black-armored fierce cavalry appeared in front of the Xia soldiers.

"Kill!" The leader of the black-armored warriors urged the horse forward, and with lightning speed, he waved an incomparably heavy heavy sword with one hand, and split a Hun soldier under the horse, the heavy sword in his hand was long, heavy and sharp, and actually split the upper body of the Hun soldier under the horse, but the legs above the lower body were still tightly clamped on the horse's belly.

"The army is coming!"

"The Governor of the Metropolis has sent someone to save me, waiting!"

Seeing this, the Yan prisoners were overjoyed, and many shed tears of excitement.