The Beijon captives were very tough.

Even if he was hit by a solid snowball or stone, he didn't say a word, and even looked back fiercely.

He grinned and spat out a barrage of incomprehensible words.

"Sheep baby, what did he say?" Yan Yu asked the kid next to him.

The first women and children rescued from Xiao'an Village have gradually integrated into this warm village, and today there are also two older ones, who know Beirong dialect and can understand and speak.

"He said that we were weak two-legged sheep, and that we only dared to throw stones, but did not dare to kill them!" The sheep baby raised her head angrily, suddenly thought of something, and quickly lowered her head and hid her face tightly.

They are deep in silhouette, very much like barbarians, and they are deeply ashamed in their hearts.

"So conscious?!" Yan Yu muttered, his eyes rolled slightly, and he immediately had an idea: "We don't need to use the good words we said before, just say him, sheep baby, do you dare to come closer and shout?" Rest assured, we are all by your side and can protect you."

"I dare!" The sheep baby and the other boy leaned in.

When the phrase "weak two-legged sheep" was translated, before the people who were standing in the tiger could react, the people who had just been rescued from Beirong's tent on the side made the first move.

"Wang Goudan, it's me, if you still recognize me as a brother and borrow my sword, I will kill that animal and avenge your sister-in-law and my tragic death!" The scrawny man rushed to the side of a Fengming border soldier and looked at him directly, his scarred hands trembling and unleashing the messy hair that covered his face.

"Brother Li, you're still alive!" King Dog Egg shouted in surprise. "Sister-in-law and little niece......" he couldn't go on, he had already guessed what happened to the mother and daughter.

"King dog, will you borrow it?" The man surnamed Li seemed to be very tired after talking too much, and he was panting rapidly.

Seeing the embarrassment on the face of his brother, who had been playing since childhood, the man lowered his head in disappointment and said in an inaudible voice, "Your sister-in-law bit off her tongue to save her name, your poor niece...... It was thrown to death by someone, I kept this life in order to one day be able to avenge them, our Guanzhou army came, won, I thought I finally waited, I didn't think that these animals could not be killed, I don't understand so much, I just want the animal to die, it's a big deal that I will pay you for this life, one life for one life...... Brother Dog, right?"

The back molars of the king dog's eggs creaked.

He looked at the man next to him.

Some look at the sky, some look at the ground, but no one looks at him.

Wang Goudan understood, the brothers were willing to fulfill, and they were all deaf and blind.

"Thank you, brothers!"

Wang Goudan didn't say that he wanted to make a move for the eldest brother of the Li family, and solemnly handed his long knife to the other party.

The man took it, and for a moment he was a little unsteady in his grip, and used all his strength to hold it in front of him.

He walked straight towards Beirong in a large circle.

The closer you go, the faster you go, and by the end you are almost dragging your knife and running, and the scabbard has long since fallen on the snow without realizing it.

When the long knife was raised, the thin man was already in tears, and the tears blurred his vision, but he did not hesitate to raise the knife and cut it down.

For countless days and nights, the figure of the enemy has long been deeply engraved in his heart.

Even if it was just a vague shadow, he could recognize this ruthless beast.

Warm blood sprayed on his face.

"Ahh

"Die! Die! You die! Die!"

The long knife was slashed by him indiscriminately, and I don't know how many knives he cut on that Beirong's body.

inevitably injured the Beirong prisoner next to him, and he grunted.

Yan Yu didn't need to ask the sheep baby what Beirong said, she touched the short knife hidden on her body, and quickly said to the two sheep and the baby, "Turn over your clothes and find a safe place to stand farther away."

The two sheep babies immediately ran away, turning over their clothes as they ran.

If the mess just now is just an appetizer.

Then this is the moment when the real outrage begins.

If you have been enslaved for a long time, you will forget

Drop the hatred?

If you are inflicted on your body, will you be tamed?

The blood of the Guanzhou people, is it something that he Beirong can grind away?

A Guanzhou man stood up, and hundreds of Guanzhou people were set on fire.

Hatred is gunpowder, wrapped in iron not for collection, but for a better explosion!

Dry!

Fuck it!

Luo Er and Luo San did not pass the butcher quickly.

Guan Butcher was killed with a knife and stabbed a Beirong in the neck.

Luo Er and Luo San are worthy of being brothers, the blade slashed through their throats crisply, crisply and neatly.

Yan Yu's legs were short, and he came over a little slower.

The disadvantage of lack of height makes her need more steps than others.

A kick on the calf, the moment the person knelt down, the short knife came out of the sheath and entered the neck half deep.

At the beginning of the killings here, the border troops of Fengming Longxing were inexplicably hugged by the villagers who couldn't tell where they were.

Tiger is in the city, and many people from the outer city are stranded.

It's not just the tigers who came here today.

The crowd was so crowded that the border troops of the two cities vaguely heard as if someone was shouting their names, but before they could look, they were squeezed into the air.

His voice was hoarse, and he was embarrassed.

I don't know which strong man took a long knife from the hand of the man surnamed Li who was stunned after taking revenge, shouted to give himself courage, and gave a strong tie to the knife, and stabbed to death in a circle around one of the Beirong who was difficult to escape.

Feng Ming and Long Xing's border army suddenly found that they had lost their knives at some point, and those who didn't lose them hurriedly held them tightly, but they couldn't bear the stiffness of the people around them.

"My knife, don't! Give me back!"

"You, what are you doing?"

"You can't kill them, these Beijung are going to be taken to the capital......

No one listened to them, and no one cared about them.

When they saw the blood, everyone turned red-eyed.

The people of Guanzhou have been plagued by Beirong for a long time.

Bitter! Everyone's bitter!

The most ferocious person was the Guanzhou man who was taken away by Beirong like the man surnamed Li.

When there were no knives, they stoned them, pounced on them and bit them with their teeth, biting their noses, biting their ears, and severing their throats......

The task of the vigilante is to pull up an invisible line of defense.

While it is convenient for the border army to attack, it is also necessary to protect these red-eyed villagers and not hurt themselves.

Xue Zongqi didn't know when he took his brother to the back.

There are no bells and whistles, one by one, one by one.

He and the rest of the army were not at all like the mad people, and their eyes were full of deep hatred.

The Tiger Frontier Army advanced step by step, like a ruthless killing machine.

There was indifference in his eyes.

Raise the knife and slash.

With no more force, every knife is just right.

Beirong, who was bound strongly, was powerless to resist, and only died.

Who is the Lamb to the slaughter today?

You know it at a glance.

Master Tian and Yan Huaiwen converged in one place.

Behind them, there are all servants of the official office.

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(In order for the relatives on each platform to see, the house here is more extratextual, and the number of words is not charged.)

Why did the war pass by? Because the battle of the Guanzhou army to destroy Beirong did not involve the Yan family, I couldn't write the protagonist, so I omitted it~ The pre-war preparations were written before, and the preparation was quite sufficient, and after the war, here is the part of the house that needs to be written in detail, and all the plots serve the protagonist! So, that's it, hehe~! The house doesn't like to be serious to the end, laughter and tears are my pursuit, to put it bluntly, I just like the little appearance of you crying and being happy for a while~ Flirting with them, the house will be very happy and quack~)