Chapter Ninety-One: You and the Barbarians Dare to Hurt My People of Dayan
The wailing in the city continued all night, and a corpse slowly opened its eyes in the pile of corpses.
"Lord Yin, are you awake?"
The moment he opened his eyes, there were more than a dozen people disguised as corpses beside him, who quickly stood up and surrounded him.
"What's going on?"
Yin Yuankang covered his head, his face was painful, yesterday he was hit on the head by the group of people watching the excitement, fainted, this is just waking up.
He was very familiar with the person in front of him, it was the junior colonel in his personal guard, named Huang Er, at this moment, the other party's expressions of wanting to speak and stopping made him worry, and he turned his head to look around, and suddenly almost fainted again in horror.
"My lord, the city.... It's broken!"
Huang Er had tears in his eyes, and he seemed very reluctant to face Yin Yuankang, his own general had already given everything for this city, and now this bad news would definitely make his emotions completely collapse.
He could only turn his head to the side, but then his face changed drastically, and he shouted in a low voice to his companion next to him, "Hide!"
After that, he pressed Yin Yuankang into the pile of corpses, and at the same time covered his mouth tightly, Yin Yuankang, who had not been in rice water day and night, couldn't break free from the other party's hands.
'Da... Da... The sound of horses' hooves sounded.
It was a group of Beirong soldiers, but there were only ten people, but they drove hundreds of Dayan people and dragged wooden carts.
The unbridled smile spread across the faces of this group of Beirong people, in stark contrast to the hollow (river crab) eyes of the Dayan people around them.
On the board car, there were all the corpses that had been ravaged, and as the corpses fell, several of them rolled down from the pile of corpses to Yin Yuankang's side.
He could see clearly that the female corpse in front of him was only twenty-eight years old, and she was the most prosperous age, but she died tragically at the hands of this group of damned barbarians.
The despair, hatred, and pain before death pierced Yin Yuankang's heart like a sharp knife.
This kind of anger and self-blame mixed with the taste in his heart at the same time suddenly made his chest cramp, and a hot current gushed out of his throat directly.
Yes, he was so angry that he vomited blood.
Huang Er's body on the side trembled slightly, he knew that his adult's heart couldn't accept all this in front of him, so he could only use all his strength to hold him down.
But this subtle movement attracted the attention of the Beirong people not far away.
"You! go see if there's any alive!"
A soldier from Beirong stretched out a long knife and pointed at a Dayan ordinary person who was carrying the corpse, and at the same time pointed in the direction of Yin Yuankang.
The people of Dayan were very humble, and after bowing very respectfully to the Beirong people, they slowly walked towards the pile of corpses like a walking corpse.
Huang Er's face was nervous, cold sweat mixed with the blood of others continued to drip down, the muscles all over his body were tense, he was ready to die with the other party, no matter what, he had to let his own adults live, only if he lived, the people of Rongbian City had hope of life.
The man approached very slowly, and after slowly peeling away the corpses one by one, he saw a sharp knife aimed at him, and a big man was quietly comparing the sharp blade in his hand with a fierce look, no need to think about it, as long as he opened his mouth to report the news, then he would definitely be stabbed to death by the other party here.
The people of Dayan who were just about to speak found the person who was hugged by the big man in front of him, it was General Yin Yuankang Yin, he also went to the other party's general's mansion yesterday to see the excitement, and even threw stones at him.
"My lord, there's nothing. ”
His expression was no longer nervous, and he turned his head a little easily, and shouted at the Beirong soldiers.
These words were not threatened by Huang Er, this was a voice from the bottom of their hearts, after the city was broken, the people of Rongbian had long understood that they had been bewitched by others, and at the same time they felt deep powerlessness while regretting it.
They did not have the ability to drive away this group of Beirong people who had defeated all the Dayan soldiers, nor did they have the ability to protect all their relatives.
But at this moment, Yin Yuankang, who they thought had been assassinated by that group of traitors seeking glory, actually appeared in front of them, so they still had a chance to drive away all these barbarians.
This is the spiritual pillar in a desperate situation, so that the Dayan people in front of him, who have lost their dignity, have renewed hope for life, and he and Huang Er generally believe that as long as Yin Yuankang is alive, everything will definitely come back, and this group of Beirong people will never be his opponent.
There was a hint of vague joy in his eyes, but it was this abnormality that made a cavalryman at the head of this squad notice, and immediately tightened his brows, drove forward, and locked his eyes on the other party.
As the sound of horses' hooves slowly approached, and the remaining nine Beirong soldiers approached, an inexplicable fear continued to crush the Dayan man in front of him.
His body trembled slightly, but he didn't take a step, and firmly blocked Yin Yuankang and his group.
His family is all in the hands of the Beirong people, and everything in the city has awakened the painful memories of their ancestors, and if they obey it, they will definitely not be able to save their family's lives.
The Beirong man who was riding on the war horse looked at the Dayan man in front of him with disdain, the war horse he sat on made a heavy snort, the burning snort hit his face, and the long knife that flashed cold was raised high, which was a little dazzling under the reflection of the sun.
With a 'bang', a head fell to the ground, rolled several times, and then fell to the side, and the headless body also fell to the ground.
The Beirong man smiled disdainfully, in his eyes, the Dayan people in this city were like pigs and lambs in the pen, so he would not have any guilt at all because he had just killed an unarmed citizen.
This action made the surrounding atmosphere freeze a little, but there was no emotional fluctuation on the faces of the group of Dayan people in front of them, as if they had long been surprised by this situation.
The Beijung man who was the leader exchanged glances with his companions behind him and laughed loudly.
A group of people who have no soul are the best slaves, a slave who can deprive them of life and death at will, a slave who does not dare to disobey their own will in the slightest.
Yin Yuankang, who was in the pile of corpses, looked at everything in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes were angry, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he broke free of Huang Er, who was trying to suppress him, and jumped up, shouting in his mouth
"You and other barbarians dare to hurt my people and take their lives!"