Chapter 12: General, Why Is It Too Late?
On a gentle slope.
Han Shao looked in the distance in the direction of the firelight beating.
It's a pity that the distance is a bit far, even if it is the inhuman eyesight of the Innate Realm, it is not enough to support him to cross such a distance and see the scene in the valley clearly.
At a cursory glance, Han Shao naturally thought of some tribes that were singing and dancing and were extremely enthusiastic.
Han Shao withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Zhongxinggu beside him.
"Are you sure that place is a den of bandits?"
Zhong Xinggu glanced at him suspiciously.
Is it a bandit nest, and what does it matter?
On this snowy night, wouldn't it be nice to have a place to stay?
Dare to resist?
Kill them all, wouldn't it be good.
Anyway, they're just steppe barbarians.
Although Zhong Xinggu didn't know the purpose of Han Shao's question, since he asked, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he was very sure.
"Sima, you can't be wrong."
"Some time ago, I followed those ...... The wild dogs had carried some goods and kept them there for the time being. ”
When it comes to those Karasuma people, Zhongxinggu is somewhat uncomfortable.
I couldn't help but pause when I spoke.
Han Shao glanced at him suspiciously, and didn't speak for a long time.
"What are you waiting for?"
Listen to the cold voice of impatience behind him.
Han Shao sighed, a little unsure of how to explain.
After a moment's hesitation, he asked rhetorically.
"What if it's just ordinary barbarian tribesmen down there?"
Even now that he has achieved the terrifying achievement of killing people.
But Han Shao's moral bottom line has not been completely shattered.
In his cognition, war is the business of martial artists.
Whatever the outcome, it should not hurt ordinary people.
Otherwise, what's the difference with animals?
"I just don't want to hurt innocent ......"
After Han Shao said this, he didn't expect the cold voice behind him to laugh.
It's a pity that it's a sneer.
In the sneer, there is even a bit of ridicule.
"Innocent?"
"There is no innocence in this vast grassland!"
"If they are innocent, how innocent is Li Shu, who has been killed and injured in my Youzhou for countless years?"
Although the eldest lady of Gongsun is cold and arrogant, the whole person looks cold.
But the tone of his voice at this time made Han Shao feel an unprecedented coldness.
Han Shao took a deep breath and didn't argue with her for the first time.
Because after all, he is not from this world.
There are some things, some hatred, he can't really empathize with at all.
In that case, there is no need to engage in pointless disputes.
Because it makes no sense.
However, he had already made up his mind, if it was the valley where the fire shone in the distance, it was really some ordinary tribesmen.
There are some senseless killings, and he will still stop them.
Because that's the bottom line.
His thoughts turned to this, and Han Shao no longer hesitated.
"Let's go."
As he spoke, Han Shao waved his hand.
Hundreds of silent soldiers behind him drove the war horses under their seats to stride forward.
Wait until the horse's speed increases to a certain stage.
Han Shao let out a long breath of turbidity, and the long knife in his hand pointed forward sharply.
"Rush in!"
At this time, he didn't say anything, don't kill innocents or other stupid things.
Rush to the battlefield and kill, life and death in a thought!
A momentary hesitation may cost the life of a warrior of a hundred battles!
So if he had a choice, he would rather confess to the graves of innocents after his soldiers killed innocents by mistake.
I don't want to kill any of my soldiers because of my orders!
'People, always contradictory and double-standard......
In the huge vibration of the horse's hooves, Han Shao smiled bitterly.
Then his face turned grim and he shouted in a deep voice.
"The valley is narrow, let Ben Sima go first!"
"Rush!"
After speaking, he didn't give the soldiers behind him a chance to refute, took the lead and rushed straight into the valley.
But before that, Han Shao still turned his head and explained.
"If it's not right, leave me alone!"
Han Shao pointed to Zhongxinggu beside him, "Kill this fang first!" ”
In the dark, Xinggu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
But the hundreds of soldiers behind him looked anxious.
Earlier, when Han Shao said in front of them, 'I will charge ahead', they only regarded it as something inspiring.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the battle came, Han Shao fulfilled his promise.
How can this work?
Rushing on the battlefield, how can you let the main charge ahead?
What if......
What should these people do?
With such thoughts, many people are eager.
"Sima! Cannot! ”
But at this time, how can it be too late?
The war horse under Han Shao's seat was originally a divine horse cultivated by the grandson of Liaodong with a lot of money.
When the speed of the horse is mentioned to the limit, how can others keep up?
But fortunately, this valley, although treacherous, is not too long.
It didn't take long for me to see a tall gate.
All the way to the top of the gate of the village, a pull of the reins, the crotch of the horse suddenly neighed and stood up.
At this time, Han Shao's whole person was like a big peng with wings, and he instantly rose into the air.
The powerful true element in the body, under the urging of consciousness, boiled like boiling water in an instant.
Without any words, the Zhenliao Knife in Han Shao's hand, which had already gained momentum to the extreme, pulled out a huge, snow-bright sword aura in the dark night.
It slashed down towards the tall gate like the sky.
Click-
In a sound that was not too violent, the seemingly heavy and tall gate of the village instantly turned into a burst of broken wood in the sky.
Han Shao's feet tapped, and his body flew back upside down like a shock, landing steadily on the horse's back.
Looking at the unobstructed Pingchuan in front of him, Han Shao did not hesitate at all.
"Zhenliao Army!"
"Charge!"
The next moment, hundreds of iron horsemen like dragons and horses like tigers drove along the broken gate of the walled wall!
Han Shao, who was still in the lead, looked at the figures in front of him who were making noise and then rushed towards him.
After hesitating for a moment, he still took out the long knife in his hand.
[Kill the leader of the Horse Bandits in Bison Village (True Qi Realm Triple), gain 3000 experience points]
【Your XP is full, do you immediately level up?】 】
Han Shao, as before, ignored the system's upgrade prompts.
On the contrary, it was a sight to behold.
Is it really a horse bandit?
If that's the case, what are the concerns?
So he immediately burst into applause.
"Kill it! There is no one in the way! ”
……
The Bison Valley, where the entire Bison Village is located, has a dangerous entrance.
But after the valley mouth, it was Huo Ran and cheerful inside.
It is far more open than Han Shao imagined.
Under the rapid rush all the way, countless horse bandits fell to death under the swing of the Zhenliao knife.
Almost instantly, it rushed to the edge of the core area of the valley.
But the next moment, Han Shao, who was rushing to kill, was stunned.
I saw a dead tree with withered leaves not far ahead, as if it was bearing human-shaped fruits.
Under the black night, Han Shao's powerful eyesight could even clearly distinguish the hanging figures, all of which were scarred.
Suddenly, a dying figure raised its head with difficulty and glanced down.
In the hollow with his eyes gouged out, only two eye sockets remained, he seemed to be looking at Han Shao.
Again, it doesn't seem to be.
Han Shao saw her lips move, and finally spelled out a complete question.
"General, why is it too late?"
……