The road after is dull, there is no cheering and showing off after the success of the original robbery, all the people, all the people are riding on horses with their heads down, when they are resting, they can always hear the sudden hysterical howl, and the brothers around the howling man, no one is persuaded, no one is curious, there is no one who even glances at it, the second most terrible thing is that yesterday, there was a brother who committed suicide, just riding on a horse, walking, suddenly pulled out his waist knife and crossed his neck, and cut his throat fiercely, Then he fell off the horse, and no one around him was curious, no one persuaded him, and no one looked at him.
And seeing the scattered tribes again, all the people stopped shouting, and all the people rushed to kill with red eyes, killing every tribe they met in front of them in cold blood, killing every living life they met.
The little fat man lost weight, and the original tight special armor looked comically empty on his body, and Zhou Chujun, who was like a fart, didn't know where to hide.
"Brother-in-law, the further we go north, the fewer tribes we meet, and it seems that the old Khan King is really gathering their scattered tribes according to your wishes."
The lonely little fat man walked up to Lu Hanqiang, who was looking down at the map, and said this.
Lu Hanqiang, who had a haggard face and a scruffy beard, did not raise his head, still looking at the hastily drawn map with his memory.
"Brother-in-law, you have to speak, if you don't speak, you will suffocate people."
The little fat man pleaded anxiously.
The original Lu Hanqiang was calm and chic, and then when he entered the grassland, he began to become nervous about his mother-in-law, but at this time, after slaughtering his compatriots, he suddenly became dull and terrible.
Not only did Lu Hanqiang become dull, but the entire army became dull, even when he was fighting, he no longer shouted and shouted, but just fought with red eyes, biting his lip and forgetting to die.
After the fight, they just sat there in a dull state, and they didn't know what to think with their heads down.
When the marching horn sounded, he got on his horse and marched in a dull manner, continued to look for the next target of revenge in a dull manner, and fought again in a dull manner, even at the moment of dying before the battle, there was no screaming and wailing, it was still dull.
Lu Hanqiang opened his mouth to say something, but he still closed his mouth.
The little fat man grabbed his shoulders and shook him fiercely: "Speak, speak, say anything, speak." ” Lu Hanqiang nervously touched the waist knife beside him, the waist knife already had countless gaps, like a blunt saw, when he saw that it was a little fat man, he let go of his hand, and then still looked at the inexplicable map dullly.
"You must speak, you must speak, I beg you."
The little fat man pleaded with a cry.
Lu Hanqiang returned him with a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then continued to stare at the map that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.
At this time, the little guy in his arms stretched out his head, arched in Lu Hanqiang's arms, looking for food, Lu Hanqiang hurriedly dropped the map, hurriedly looked for the sheepskin bag that had just been filled with goat's milk, and gently muttered to her small mouth: "Eat, eat, only when you are full can you grow up quickly, only when you grow up, can you feel the beauty of the world, when you grow up, we will help you avenge the revenge, the enemy that should be killed, we will help you kill it, and you will be left with a peaceful paradise."
When he said this, Lu Hanqiang's face was no longer tyrannical, only a holy light.
Only at this time, those silent men were full of expectations, silently gathered around Lu Hanqiang, listened to him chatter and talk to the elves, looked at the children in Lu Hanqiang's arms, and all had holy light, and then continued to be silent.
The patrol came, and after dismounting, he was silent for a while, and then said dryly: "Ten miles ahead, I found traces of the camp, but there was no one." ” Lu Hanqiang didn't look up, and carefully put the little guy who was full and angry into his arms again, and the little guy arched with his little head, wanting to poke out and see the outside world.
"The outside world is not good-looking, wait until you return to the Central Plains to see it, that is beautiful." seemed to understand Lu Hanqiang's words, the elf retracted his little head into Lu Hanqiang's arms and slept peacefully, here, it was her paradise.
The place where he was standing now was the only decent tribe he had encountered in the past two days, only three or five hundred people, hundreds of cattle and sheep, and this was the only supply for his brother in the past two days.
Along the way, many traces of tribal camps were found, one of them, when their own army rushed in, the tent was still there, the cattle and sheep were still there, and the ashes in the fire pit were still hot, which showed that the Mongolian tribes had all known their actions, they discarded all their belongings, and fled for their lives in a hurry, and the small tribes began to concentrate on the big tribes, and the big tribes gathered on the larger tribes, so that the result was that they were accumulating strength and preparing to give themselves a decisive battle.
A battle is needed, it is so needed, and in the past five days, everyone's mood has not been able to come out of the shadow of killing slaves no matter what, including themselves.
When fighting with the tribe, he saw the most brothers who deliberately died with the enemy, and the most he saw was to discard the corpses of his brothers and companions, numbly pounce on the next tribe, and then gritted his teeth to kill them, killing all the living things they encountered, as if only killing could remove the weight that pressed on his heart like Mount Tai.
In this way, in the senseless sacrifice, only 3,000 of his 3,500 brothers remained.
In the face of an unsuspected, predominantly old and weak enemy, such losses are huge and meaningless.
Silently put down the map in his hand and whispered to the little fat man: "Light the bonfire, barbecue all the cattle and sheep, and then we will continue to set off." ” "Where are we headed next?"
asked the little fat man.
"Where else can we go, we will go wherever there are tartars."
Sitting next to Lu Hanqiang, Wang Jian, who had not spoken for a day, said fiercely.
Then he said with blood-red eyes: "I must kill all the Tartars, or I won't be able to sleep for the rest of my life." ” Lu Hanqiang shook his head gently, but this was also speaking his heart, because so far, he had not seen the main force of the Tartars in the capital come back, as long as they didn't come back for a day, he would hold on here for a day.
Pick up a roasted, half-cooked leg of lamb, slowly bite a piece, and continue to take out that map to look at.
In fact, the map has nothing to do with the present at all, it is the memory of the future life, looking at him, I just want to forget the feeling when I stabbed the knife in my hand into the chest and abdomen of that slave compatriot, and the feeling is still a heart-rending pain, more painful than being stabbed myself.
Look at the brothers sitting around, all of them involuntarily looking for something to do, and one of them just moved the saddle over and over and over again, doing the same thing meaninglessly.
A battle to the death must be fought, or the brothers will go insane.
The big battle that Lu Hanqiang needs doesn't need him to look for, and this time has already come.
At the request of the brother who gave the reward, I will break the change tomorrow, I hope everyone will say that the reward will hit me like a storm tomorrow, I will wait. t1706231537: