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The next morning, it was a little overcast. To read the latest chapters, please lock on to Aishang Novel Network biquge.info After a long horn sounded, the whole army began to move in the direction of Crow City again. By noon, they had already crossed the canyon of the Sky Wolf Mountain. As far as the eye can see, there are green waves of undulating prairies, occasionally dotted with wild forests and sparse trees and lingering rivers and streams, which are so beautiful that people are fascinated.

Linghu didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him, he was still thinking about the plan he had told Xius yesterday, and now that he thought about it, the probability of this plan succeeding was not very high. Seeing that Linghu Jue's expression was not good, Mans, who was riding beside him, opened her mouth and asked, "Childe, do you have something on your mind?"

"I know, I know. Si Si, who had been sticking out his head in Linghu's arms and looking around, said. She is an elemental elf and is not afraid of the cold, so in this late autumn season, she still wears her pink sand dress, revealing a pair of snow-white arms like pink lotus. She raised her delicate face like melon seeds, and said with a playful smile, "Brother Ah Jue wants to be a matchmaker?"

"Yes, who is the bridegroom-to-be?" Mansy smiled, and she moved her plump buttocks, her eyes shining with a soul-grabbing glow.

"You listen to her nonsense. Ling Hu Jue reached out and pinched Sisi's nose, and then looked at Mansi's pretty face, and touched her beautiful eyes, and his heart was a little moved. He was a man, and of course he could feel the strange and complicated feelings that Manss had for himself. This kind of emotion is different from ordinary love, its connotation is only giving, and there is no zhan. This made Ling Hu Jue a little ashamed while being moved. He really wanted to have a good chat with Mans, but he was afraid that he would hurt Mans if he didn't say it well, after all, Manss was still so far away from ordinary people and ordinary people's moods.

Just when Linghu was thinking wildly, the horses of the front team rushed over, and the freshly wiped knight's armor filled him with masculine charm, "General Linghu, the traces of the existing army stationed in the open field in front of you are still very new. You see, don't you stop the team first. ”

Linghu Jue smiled slightly, and said, "I don't think so, this army is likely to be the enemy army that was originally ambushed in the Heavenly Wolf Mountain, and after getting the news that we had defeated the Sand Fox Legion, they retreated in the direction of Dinghaiguan." Besides, there is no ambush army that can escape the eyes of the demon moon in the sky. ”

Lacey thought about it, too, in the world, there is a better scout than the Demon Moon.

At this moment, a cavalry shadow flew in, and it was one of the scout cavalry sent to the right by Ling Fox Jue. "Tell the two generals that there is a village on the right that has been invaded by enemy troops, and the villagers are seriously wounded and disabled. When they saw us coming, some old men and children knelt before us and begged us to avenge them. ”

These bitches are raised, and even civilians are killed. Ling Hu Jue was angry in his heart, and his tone of questioning also became stern, "When did this happen?"

"I told the general that it was in the middle of the night last night, according to those villagers, those Liulai soldiers still had black cloth wrapped around their arms, and they looked sad, and as soon as they entered the village, they killed nearly 100 strong men, cut off their heads, and piled them together, as if some ritual had been carried out. ”

"It's the Hundred Sacrifices of the Liulai Empire. Resis knew this custom for many years, and he explained to Linghu Jue, "In the military camps of the Liulai Empire, there is a terrible custom that after each general dies in battle, his descendants will kill a hundred prisoners or civilians of the enemy country to pay tribute to his ancestors. Said that this would keep the spirit of war forever. ”

"Fuck shit. Ling Hu Jue was really a little angry, his lips tightened into a line, with indescribable majesty and domineering, "You have the ability to cry blood and take revenge on the battlefield, take civilians to open the knife, and count those sub-soldiers." A herd of pigs. "Lacey and the others, including Sisi, have never seen Ling Hujue speak foul language, and they are all a little flustered all of a sudden.

"Lacey, you take the troops to rest in place first, and I'll take a look. Ling Fox's eyes turned into two emotionless black gems with anger, and he turned his head to the scout, "Go back at once, tell those villagers not to touch those heads yet, I want some people to see how their empire is fighting war." And, Mans, go to the rear team and tell Hughes that he should take the falcon and the female general we have captured to the village at once, and there must be no mistake. ”

"Yes. The heroism revealed in Ling Hujue's words deeply impressed the people around him.

Seeing that they each carried out their own orders, Ling Hu Jue was silent, and connected the beautiful scenery in front of him with Wesley's departure and the cruelty of the war, which made him strongly realize in his heart that this big 6 full of war is the same as the forest full of demonic beasts, power and force are life, and it is a qiē. If you don't want to be the prey to be slaughtered, then you have to be the best hunter.

Stroking the elastic and powerful muscles of Lie Yan, feeling the cold and warm little face of Sisi on his chest, the consciousness of that moment in the fox chest finally converged into a soaring pride, "Lie Yan, Sisi, for you, for all the brothers who stand with me, I will definitely become the last hunter on this big 6." ”

The oath made the hot blood in Ling Hu's heart seem to seep out of every pore of his body in an instant, and his heart seemed to be swelling violently as if he was longing for power. This swelling filled every nerve in him with strength. The black dragon spear on his side also seemed to be infected with this power, and he let out a dragon groan as if he was unwilling to be restrained.

Flame was also infected with this arrogance, and it hissed, and ran to the right with four hooves, so that the mane of its whole body floated up, and from a distance, it looked like a rushing flame.

Sisi also raised her head from the fluctuations of the aura around her, and she saw the most beautiful scene in the world. A young man like a sun god, his eyes are burning with a dream-like strength. Under the floating black, what caught his eye was the last wisp of chic at the corner of his mouth.

"This, this is my brother!!" Sisi quietly closed his eyes, letting his pride drown his whole body.

When Linghu Jue arrived at the village, a small group of scout cavalry and nearly a thousand residents of this village were already waiting at the entrance of the village, and the cries in the village were still very heavy, and each one was so sad that it seemed as if he was going to dig out his own heart and liver, and you can imagine how the crying people were grief-stricken. Seeing Linghu Jue coming, all the soldiers raised their guns to their chests and said loudly, "All the members of the Fourth Cavalry Squad see General Linghu." ”

From the reaction of the soldiers, those villagers knew that it was the official who came, and there was a commotion, crying and crying, kneeling and kneeling, and hugged them, and the shape was chaotic. Linghu jumped off the back of the scorching flame without falling, and Sisi had already turned into energy and drilled into his body.

Picking up an old man who was closest to him and kneeling in front of him, Ling Hu Jue said with a little trepidation, "Old man, hurry up, this, how can this work?" The old man holding this sackcloth and Ge Yi got up slowly, and he knelt behind him and shouted, "Get up, everyone get up, and if you have something to say." ”

The old man raised his head, his appearance was simple, his expression was sad, he looked carefully, there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, "My lord, you have to be the master for us, those Liulai people, killed more than a hundred young people in our village, this, how will we live in the future?"

His words caused the villagers who were standing up to cry and sob, and they joined together.

The old man's cry made Ling Hujue's heart a little sour, he hugged the old man, walked towards the village, and comforted as he walked, "Old man, don't be too sad, we will definitely help you get this blood feud back." ”

The old man nodded, the immense grief of losing his two sons had numbed him, and he didn't realize at all how nondescript it was for the hierarchical Mingsi Empire to walk with an officer carrying an ordinary civilian. The crowd on both sides was also a little stunned, and they subconsciously made a way out of the way, silently watching the young adult walk towards the village with their village chief in his arms.

This village is not small, there are hundreds of mud houses, thatched huts, stone houses are arranged irregularly, there is a big tree planted at the entrance of the village, the leaves of the trees have almost fallen off, only a few pieces are still lonely struggling in the breeze.

Walking here, Ling Hu Jue was stunned, not because there were still hundreds of old and weak women kneeling under the tree, nor because of the hoarse cry like blood, but because under the tree, along the tree pole, densely filled with human heads, yes, human heads, a full hundred.

Ling Hu Jue clearly felt a tremor in the crook of his arm. He could imagine how this old man felt at the moment, not to mention him, even as a soldier, seeing the scene in front of him, the gloom and grief in his heart could not be expressed in words, not to mention that there were also his relatives in this person's head.

"Old man. Do you know who did it?" Ling Hu Jue didn't realize that his tone of voice had become very cold.

Wiping the corners of his eyes and oozing old tears, the old man turned around, the expression on his face was very, very complicated, or it could not be described as simple hatred and sorrow. He trembled, as if even the tip of his tongue was shaking, "My lord, how do we know? It's just that someone has heard that those soldiers call an officer General Nangong." ”

"General Nangong, is it Nangong Fu's son?" Ling Hu Jue thought in his heart, he knew that Nangong Fu had two sons serving in the Sand Fox Legion, the eldest son Nangong Tian was the division commander of the Seventh Heavy Division, and the third son Nangong Hai was the division commander of one of the Sand and Dust Divisions. These two sons are said to be not simple, and they have won the true biography of Nangong Fu.

"It's all my fault! The old man looked at the familiar heads under the tree, tears in his eyes, the corners of his lips trembled, and he could almost hear the clashing of teeth and teeth, "Children, if I don't stop you and let you join the Falcon Division, maybe you won't die today." It was me who was wrong, boys, and I'm sorry for you. ”

"Village chief, don't say that. You are also for the village, if so many young people join the army, our village will not be able to live. A middle-aged villager walking beside the old man whimpered and comforted.

"Old man, what are you going to do in the future?" asked Ling Hujue, he already had an idea in his heart.

"What can I do? What else can I do? I want to eat, buy myself as a slave? Anyway, I can't stay in this village. There was a clear dissatisfaction with the imperial system and real life in the old man's words.

"In this way, old man, you come with me, I will send you to Red Moon City, you can settle there with peace of mind, and someone will avenge you. ”

"Red Moon City, I've heard my son talk about it, and it seems like the Falcon Division is there. Some people say that whoever goes there can get a share of the land, right?" a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and in the midst of grief, this glimmer of light was precious.

"Yes. Linghu was about to answer, when there was a sound of horses' hooves at the entrance of the village. It was Hughes and the others who arrived. "Xius, bring that Dugu Qiong here. Before Xiusi could come over, Ling Hu Jue had already shouted with a cold face.

Xiusi could only swallow back the words he was about to ask, and he was still a little afraid in his heart, afraid that his boss would become angry and let Duguqiong not be able to eat and walk around.

Dugu Qiong was still wearing the black armor before being captured, and her moving eyes, which were black and white but seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, looked at Ling Hu coldly. Maybe it's because the shoulders are tied, and the round chest armor is even more upright. Ling Hu Jue walked to her side, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to pierce people's hearts and went straight to the bottom of her heart.

Walking around Dugu Qiong, Ling Hu Jue stretched out his hand, grabbed the rope behind her, pulled it forward, and said sharply, "Look, look at these heads, this is the noble bloodline of your Liulai Empire?"

"Ahh

Ling Hu laughed, but this smile was full of sarcasm. "See, this is the masterpiece of your Liulai Emperor, I despise you, despise all the Liulai soldiers. ”

"Shut up. The strong sense of shame made Dugu Qiong also uncalm, "You are not allowed to insult the soldiers of our Liulai Empire." ”

"Insult, am I using an insult? Open your eyes yourself, they're all civilians, civilians. ”

"No. Ling Hujue's words and the eyes of the surrounding villagers pierced Dugu Qiong's heart like arrows. Her once proud military identity was criticized in an instant. She closed her eyes, letting a feeling of weakness creep over her and muttered, "Kill me." ”

"Killing you who have no ability to resist now, wouldn't we be as despicable as the soldiers of your Liulai Empire. Ling Hujue's words cleverly blocked a voice around him that had just gotten up, that is, the villagers asked to kill Dugu Qiong.

"Then what do you want to do?" As a stubborn woman since she was a child, Dugu Qiong has never been so powerless.

"I just want you to realize the inferiority of your Liulai Emperor. Linghu saw that he had successfully torn off the hardest armor in Dugu Qiong's heart, and he was a little more sure about keeping Dugu Qiong. He turned his head and said to Hus, who was standing beside him, "You all stay, help arrange the funeral, and then escort them to Crow City, where I will wait for you." ”

"Yes, Boss. Theseus nodded, full of confidence and strength. But when his eyes came into contact with Dugu Qiong, he changed to be submissive, "Boss, she, what should she do?"

"Stay with you and let her see for herself how these innocent lives are gone. I think she should think about herself. Ling Huju's words made Dugu Qiong's heart ripple again.

She turned her head, looking at the back of Ling Fox Jue leaving, looking at this lofty and heroic man, an indescribable feeling crept into her heart. Her parents died young, and she was raised by an aunt who married the marquis as a concubine. When she grew up, in order to avoid the entanglement of the person she called her uncle, she applied for the most famous knight academy in the Liulai Empire.

But whether it is in the academy or in the barracks, the men she comes into contact with are basically obsessed with faces. She knew that these people only valued her beautiful looks and **. So, she trained harder and became a real soldier, which became her only belief.

And this belief is gradually crumbling at the moment!!

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