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Chapter 218: War Without Mercy


The cold wind blows the withering grassland, and with the rising sun, the new day becomes a little difficult for the herdsmen on the grassland as the weather gradually cools down.

Now the cattle can still eat some of the hay left behind, but if it takes a while, after October, the animals will have to eat the dry grass they have hoarded, and if it snows for a month or two, not only the cattle will freeze to death in the coming winter, but even the people will probably freeze to death.

For a long time, it was not food and the never-ending war that limited the development of the grassland population, but the ruthless nature, but it was also because of this that the nomadic people had created a brave character, they survived under the cold elimination of nature, and had strong vitality.

It is precisely because they have grown up in this harsh environment that they have the aggressiveness of wolves, and the law of the jungle is a matter of course in their eyes.

"Recently, Shan Yu has frequently recruited warriors from various departments, is it time to prepare for war again" The early herdsmen started a new day, at this time, while there was still dry grass to eat, the cattle and sheep were fattened, that is, they were really frozen to death, and they could also be added as rations to eat at that time.

"Who knows" shrugged his shoulders, his companion drove the sheep out of the sheepfold with some carelessness, and there was a rumbling sound of horses' hooves in the distance, probably which tribe accepted the signs of Shan Yu or Qianman, and rushed to their respective destinations, these days, this kind of thing is not a new thing, at first it will be inexplicably nervous, but later, whether it is Putou or Qianman's people and horses, they did not show aggression, and after a long time, everyone relaxed a lot.

In such a relaxed chat, the blood suddenly bloomed from the companion's neck, and you can still see the smile on the corner of the companion's mouth, but at this moment, with the splash of blood and the cold light that swept through the other party's cavity, a cold arrow cluster, in the herdsman's stunned gaze, from the companion's neck with a large canopy of blood swept between the two, and shot through his throat in a blink of an eye, the whole neck was pierced by a huge penetrating force, and the time was frozen for a moment, and it was already stained red with blood.

I could only see the corpse of my companion who kept the movements of his life, slowly falling, and the arrow feathers on his neck that trembled endlessly.

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and at this moment he finally noticed that the sound of the horse's hooves was different from the previous ones.

"Ho-ho" Hysterically trying to make a sound to warn his people, but his throat had been torn by the arrows, and his mouth and throat were like a leaky balloon, and he could only make a series of somewhat oozing snake-like hisses.

"Poof" The cold light appeared, the sound of galloping horses' hooves sounded rapidly, and the corpses that had already dissipated their vitality were split from the middle without warning, and among the blood and internal organs scattered in the sky, what came into view was a tall and sturdy, red war horse rolling like a flowing flame.

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance also struck the hearts that had already reacted like muffled thunder, and the cold Fang Tian painting halberd flashed with a chilling light under the morning sun.

The red war horse appeared too quickly, even the herdsmen who had already come back to their senses couldn't make any reaction, and after Fang Tian's halberd tore apart the corpse in front of him with a single slash, it turned into a piece of silver light and fell like a galactic drain.

"Boom" In the heart-rending screams of severed limbs and arms, the four or five herdsmen who were shrouded in the silver mist were shattered by the halberd cloud that swept madly without even having a chance to scream, and the herdsmen around them who had not had time to react were affected by the pond fish, the silver halberd cloud looked good, but when it was really faced, it was terrifying, even if it was just a little rubbing, it could bring up a splash of blood.

"Roar" The herdsman who finally reacted let out a roar and rushed towards the devil who suddenly came in, but before they could form an encirclement, the flame-like war horse had already sprinted, and in a tooth-aching sound of broken bones, he was knocked out with blood in his mouth, and Lu Bu passed through the crowd so easily, his left hand released the reins of the horse, reached into the quiver, grabbed out three arrow clusters, and did not replace the bow and arrow, just like that, at the moment when he staggered past the crowd, he shook his hand and threw it back, One cluster of arrows pierced the body of one herdsman and stuck upside down in the grass, while the other two, but each of the three herdsmen were pierced to stop castration.

"Boom" Only at this time, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves became clear, and the subsequent troops rushed into the herdsmen's camp like a black torrent, and the herdsmen who had just been attracted by Lu Bu were directly annihilated by the rushing torrent, and they couldn't even resist, and they were trampled into minced meat by countless rushing horses' hooves.

The momentum of the charge did not stop because of this, but continued to rush forward under the leadership of Lu Bu with a brutal attitude.

The tents along the way were washed away, and the people in the tents who did not know what was going on were trampled by merciless iron hooves, even if some powerful warriors reacted, there was no way to react in the face of this overwhelming cavalry, and the strength of individuals was as small as a drop in the ocean in the face of a cavalry charge of this scale, and even a ripple could not stir up before it was completely buried under the horse's hooves.

However, the momentum of the charge can only go so far, and more and more frightened cattle and sheep are hindering their way of charging.

Lu Bu, who rushed to the front, suddenly let out a roar, and the rolling torrent was divided into three, still fierce and orderly from the three directions, breaking away from the reaction of the herdsmen's counterattack, rushing out of the herdsmen's camp, and after circling in the grassland, it reunited about two hundred steps away from the herdsmen's camp.

From the appearance of Lu Bu to the arrival of the army, it was only a few dozen breaths before and after, but most of the camp, nearly a thousand herdsmen were gone.

The burly patriarch let out a mournful roar, gathered the remaining herdsmen, and did not pay attention to the fleeing cattle and sheep, but gathered the surviving population, and in his angry eyes, the five-clawed dragon banner fluttering under the morning breeze was extremely dazzling at this moment.

"The Han people on the other side, why do you want to hurt my people" The burly patriarch rode out and said in Xianbei to Lu Bu and the others.

"Wen Hou, what is he talking about" Wei Yan's face was a little tired, the first long journey, even with the help of a saddle and stirrups, but for him who lived in the south, it was difficult for him to adapt to both the climate and the environment in a short time.

Lu Bu didn't answer, although he could understand Xianbei language, but now, language didn't matter.

In Wei Yan's stunned gaze, Lu Bu hung Fang Tian's halberd on the horse's back, took off the carved bow, bent the bow and arrows, a series of movements were natural and smooth, without waiting for any reaction from the person on the other side, a sharp arrow had already broken through the air, and in an instant, it tore through the barrier of space, and in the stunned and angry gaze of the patriarch, he tore his throat, and watched the burly corpse fall from the horse.

"Kill" In the noise of the drumming on the opposite side, an angry Xianbei herdsman charged towards this side, and many old and weak women and children looked at the demons in front of them blankly in front of them, and with Lu Bu's order, the locust-like arrows swept the ground, and after a short period of air, they quickly fell, and the remaining four or five hundred Xianbei warriors completely disappeared from sight and became corpses.

Wei Yan swallowed his saliva, although he is now a military general and has participated in some battlefields, such a cruel scene in front of him still continues to impact his worldview.

"Except for women, whether they are old or young, they will all be killed" Putting away Fang Tian's painting halberd, Lu Bu lightly issued a chilling order.

"Roar, roar, roar" roared and excitedly sounded, and the eight thousand knights behind him rushed towards the trembling crowd like eight thousand hungry wolves.

Another new round of killing, mixed with the screams and moans of the women, continued to be heard.

Lu Bu didn't go, Zhao Yun didn't go either, Wei Yan's lips were a little pale, looking at Lu Bu, a little dazed, and a little angry: "Wen Hou, General Zilong, this is a bit too much."

Fighting a war is a man's business, and the act of killing the old and the young, and humiliating women and children is, in his opinion, somewhat inhumane.

Zhao Yun opened his mouth, his gaze was a little complicated, but he didn't stop it, when Gongsun Zhan beat Wu Huan, he also did this, born in the north, he naturally understood another layer of meaning.

Lu Bu glanced at Wei Yan, who was ugly, his expression was still cold, and his words without the slightest emotion were mixed with the somewhat cold wind.

"If you have the opportunity, go to Bingzhou, go to Youzhou, and look at the villages and towns after being looted by the Hu people, you may understand."

"Wen Chang" Zhao Yun looked at Wei Yan's angry face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "This is a war with foreign races, we have no choice. ” "What do you mean that there is no choice" Wei Yan looked at Lu Bu, a little weak, and the invisible sense of depression made him unable to puff up the qi in his chest, but in the face of Zhao Yun, he didn't have this feeling, and almost roared and said this.

It was already a jujube red face, but at this moment, it looks already red.

"This is war, real war."

Sighing, Zhao Yun shook his head and said: "They are not Han people, we have benevolence, but in their eyes, we are still mortal enemies, give them a chance, we will retaliate back, as long as it is possible, we can't let them have a chance to take revenge, mercy is not allowed in war, this is different from fighting for the world." ” "Arrange for someone to patrol the four directions, repair it overnight and then go on the road."

Lu Bu got off the horse, touched Chitu's head, and turned his head to look at the two of them.

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