Chapter 363: Chu Xing's Bloodline (1)

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Hearing Mister Li say this, Gongzi Mo also looked at Le Chen with a little expectation.

Le Chen bowed slightly, and said: "In this way, you should strengthen yourself, and when the Jindu city-state is strong, you will also recover the lost land." ”

Mister Li and Gongzi Mo both showed a slight look of disappointment on their faces.

The thousand-year-old confrontation between the Jindu city-state and the Lat tribe has long been heard that the Jindu city-state was forced to cede a lot of land, but in the past hundred years, the Jindu city-state has gradually turned from defense to offense, and has begun to support the rebels in the occupied territory. It was a big headache for the Laat nobles, but in the past few years, the Lat tribes have joined the alliance, and the elected chief is brutal and belligerent, and has carried out several bloody purges of the Jindu people's gathering area, and at the beginning of last year, it has even more brazenly launched a war against the Jindu city-state, although the Jindu people have repelled the attack of the Lats with the help of their allies, but they are also forced to sign a peace agreement with the Lats and promise not to fund any rebel groups in the territory of Lat, and the hope of recovering the homeland is once again dashed, and I am afraid that it is far away.

Seeing that Le Chen obviously had no intention of intervening in the battle between the city-states and tribes, Mister Li and Gongzi Mo both fell silent.

"Brother, come and see, there are children and old women who are being chased and killed!" Shuzhi, who was standing at the top of the hillside, beckoned to Le Chen, her crisp voice trembling slightly.

Le Chen took a few steps, and came to her side, but saw the other side of the hillside, far away, there were dozens of civilians running quickly, there were old and young women and children, young people supporting the old and the young, hundreds of steps behind them, more than a dozen cavalry wielding scimitars roared over, their skin was dark and pigtailed, most of them were naked and exposed their rock-like knotted muscles, whining and howling like wild beasts, the civilian women and children who were being chased in front began to cry, it seemed that they wanted to climb this steep hill, but now they had no time, they could only flee into the distance and wanted to hide in the grass, but it seemed that being chased was only a matter of breathing。

"Ah, a refugee who wants to flee back to his homeland. Mister, Li and Gongzimo and the others arrived later, although they couldn't see it as clearly as Le Chen and Shuzhi, but at first glance, they knew what was going on.

Every year, refugees cross the border and flee back to the Jindu city-state, and on the long border with the Latts, many Jindu border guard posts will also assist them to varying degrees, of course, provided that they can successfully cross the border secretly.

The border line of the Bitford Valley, because the slope of the mountain is extremely steep on the one side of Lat, and the slope of the hill on the other side is extremely gentle, because the Jindu Border Guard does not set up a fixed outpost, and there are patrols every day for routine patrols, but this valley is also one of the most popular areas for Jindu refugees in Lat to smuggle across the border.

However, it is clear that these refugees who want to cross the border today have been discovered by the Latt cavalry patrol, and there is no doubt that there will be a bloody massacre waiting for them.

"Climb up, climb up!" Gongzi Mo suddenly shouted, and turned back and shouted: "Find a way, knot the rope, and throw it down!" He saw that it was clear that before the Latt cavalry chased them, they couldn't escape into the depths of the grass to hide, for the sake of now, only by working together to find a way to climb the hill, and with their own assistance, maybe a few people could escape, but those who fell behind and pushed the climbers in front of them must be a dead end.

The guards behind him all looked at each other, but soon some of them untied their belts and undressed them, tying them together and tying them into long ropes.

But when the refugees at the bottom of the hill were in a panic, where was his impatience? When she was shouted on the hillside, she immediately became even more panicked, and some women seemed to see a savior, knelt down to the people on the hillside and cried for help, and her relatives came to pull her again, and the entire fleeing team was even more scattered.

And after such a delay, the Laat cavalry roared and rushed to the front of the fleeing procession, and in the midst of the screams, the young men who were running in front were immediately struck by scimitars, and another old woman was instantly trampled into pulp by the horses.

The Lats were extremely well ridden, and they rode their horses back and forth in long circles, and soon the refugees were caught in the middle of them, not daring to move.

"Oh roar—" The leading Ratt cavalry howled with their scimitars, but their whips pointed at the hillside.

Then he whipped a young woman to the ground, screaming and wailing, and the rest of the Latt riders laughed and did the same, going round and round in circles, whipping the whip at the refugee women.

"They're demonstrating to us again!" Gongzi Mo slammed his fist into the loess.

Misterlee and the guards could see that the Latt cavalry did not kill the killers, but wanted to torture the refugees in front of them for fun.

Suddenly, as the leading Latt cavalry galloped past the ranks of refugees, he bent down and grabbed a young woman on horseback and held her in his arms, and at the woman's cry, he laughed and reached out to tear at the woman's shirt, and the woman struggled desperately, but was as weak as a chicken under his strong arms.

"Shoot! Shoot me!" Childe drank hard, he bit his lip and bounced blood, he was usually pampered, where had he seen this kind of tragic situation with his own eyes?

All the guards raised their guns one after another, but their faces were full of embarrassment, although Gongzi Mo ordered that the disastrous consequences of tearing up the peace treaty and provoking a war with the Latts did not need to be considered, but their muskets were only effective at sixty or seventy paces, even if those Lats were light horses and had no leather armor to shoot them, but the accuracy of the muskets was limited, and the refugees below would also become the targets of the muskets.

"Brother, I don't want to play here......" Although she had already covered her eyes by Le Chen, Shuzhi listened to the crying voice, and faintly understood the tragic situation that the refugees who were being chased below were facing, she had always known that Brother Qiren was hard-hearted, and hundreds of millions of stars were like fine dust in his eyes, and hundreds of millions of living beings were just microorganisms on the dust, all of which were not in his eyes, she had already learned not to cause trouble to Brother Qiren, but listening to the cry that seemed to be close at hand, she just wanted to get as far away from here as possible.

Listening to Shuzhi's words, Le Chen frowned slightly, and then with a flick of his hand, those Laat cavalry under the hillside immediately fell off their horses with a muffled snort, and there was no more sound, there were those who fell on their backs to the sky, but they could be seen bleeding from their seven orifices, but they had died violently.

The refugees and everyone on the mountain were all stunned, and after a while, Gongzi Mo shouted: "Quick, knot the rope, pull them up!" and shouted to the refugees: "Climb up quickly, send the wounded up first!"

The refugees then realized that some people were starting to climb the hillside amid the cries of children and women.

"You go down and pick them up!" Gongzi Mo made a gesture to the guards, the guards were stunned, but they saw and killed, although they didn't know how to kill, but the Lats would be counted on their own heads after all, so crossing the border was nothing, not to mention, it was this noble guest of the home planet, the behind-the-scenes talker of the Diwang city-state, and I didn't know what kind of mysterious weapon he used on the home planet. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.