Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

Chapter 62 Jia Yan's method, the Jurchen fish died and the net broke

Chapter 62 Jia Yan's method, the Jurchen fish died and the net broke
"Who? Who is it??"

"I will sleep on your skin, drink your blood, eat your flesh raw, and cut your body apart by five horses~~"

Qi Piangu managed to get a good night's sleep, but was awakened by a bad news. When he came to the side hall, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

Everything that came into view was blood red. My own woman, my own daughter, and my own son had a big hole exploded in their chest, lying on the ground without a sound.

Seeing this scene, he spurted out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and only hysterical madness remained in his eyes.

When Ahachu and Mengge Muer heard the servant's report and rushed here, they were also stunned by what they saw.

In the entire side hall, there is no living person left, and some of the black and red blood stains have begun to solidify. No matter how big or small, there is only a big hole in the chest. There is a beautiful woman lying on the ground, with a pair of apricot eyes wide open. Yes, there is still a trace of panic in the eyes that has not completely dissipated, and it is actually death.

Looking at those eyes, the elders actually shivered unknowingly.

After less than half an hour, Qi Piangu said that his mood had stabilized, and he came to the main hall with Ahachu and others.

Although it has already entered autumn, the sky today is still extremely oppressive. The clouds in the sky seem to have fallen, making the hearts of everyone present extremely heavy, as if a layer of haze has been cast over them.

What happened last night was too sudden. The three major tribes were all attacked, and the families of important officials died.

In the presence of so many guards, they were killed without causing any movement. Is the other party a human or a ghost? ?A kind of uneasiness also flooded their hearts. If the other party wants to kill them, what should they do?Can you escape this disaster.

The three chiefs of the Jurchen tribe all returned to the palace with gloomy faces and said nothing.

After a while, Aha Chumeng's brother Mu'er spoke one after another.

"Qi Pian Gu, will those slaves still be killed?"

"Aha, don't you see it now?? That person is clearly warning us~"

Hearing Ahachu and Mengge Muer's words, Qi Piangu threw the silver cup in his hand to the ground viciously, and suddenly laughed strangely, his voice was like a mandrill in the mountains, extremely penetrating.

"Hehe~hehehe~~"

Several people looked at Qi Pian looking crazy, and couldn't help trembling in their hearts. Aha Chu and Meng Ge Mu'er glanced at each other, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident, and they almost said, he couldn't be crazy, right?

Aha stretched out his right hand and pressed twice, secretly swallowed his saliva, and asked aloud.

"Qi Piangu, are you okay!!"

At this time, he didn't want anything to happen to Qi Piangu, the pillar of the Jianzhou Jurchen.

Qi Piangu turned his head, his wolf-like eyes revealed blood-eating madness.

"It's just a bunch of beasts, I want them to be buried with Ke Yilan!!"

Seeing Qi Pian's ancient appearance, Ahachu and Mengge Mu'er sighed softly in their hearts, probably the matter could not be changed.

In an open space, Qi Piangu looked at the piles of Dakang slaves, and made a bloody smile. He raised the scimitar in his hand and gave an order to the cavalry behind him.

"Kill!! Not one left!!"

In the city of Hetuala, on a cliff, there was a young man who saw thousands of cavalry stepping by, blood flowing like a river. His fists had already been clenched tightly, his fingertips pierced the skin, and a little bit of red plum Blooming at his feet, his body trembled slightly with a mournful howl, and finally closed his eyes.

There was a wind blowing in the mountains, and a spear fell into the ground on the top of the cliff. The red silk on the tip of the spear fluttered with the wind, and a lament was played with the sound of whimpering, but the young man disappeared.

All that remained was a sigh that drifted away with the wind, "Come to this world to practice the way of swordsmanship, why don't you use flying swords to slay your enemies!"

Since then, the Jurchens in Jianzhou have declined sharply at an exaggerated rate. Five thousand people were burned to death on the first day, and the horses lost control on the second day, killing two to three thousand people and injuring countless people. On the night of the third day, a young man walked into the tribe of Ahachu under the moonlight. Most of the war horses in the tribe had been lost in the past few days, and there were only a thousand people left. This night, there was a sword shining in the dark night. Blooming, Aha left the tribe and was directly slaughtered, with corpses strewn all over the field, and none of the [-] people survived.

Amidst the flames, a young man walked out, and with a spear, he nailed Ahachu to the wall of the main hall.

On the second day, when Qi Piangu and Mengge Muer received the news and led their people to the tribe of Ahachu, everyone was dumbfounded. A tribe of [-] people had no survivors, and a chill rushed over them. On everyone's mind.

Liaodong Town, General Military Mansion, a soldier hurried in, "General, Xu Yuanhui and the others are back!!!"

Guo Yingjing was thinking about how to deal with that kid Ma Changqing, feeling very bored, he waved his hand, a trace of impatience appeared on his face, "I'll be back when I come back, why are you yelling? I'm going to teach you how to do it on weekdays!! ! There is no progress at all!!"

Hearing this, the soldier was hesitant to speak for a moment, hesitated, and then said: "But they still brought back two thousand horses!!"

Guo Yingjing stood up immediately when he heard this, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, war horses in Liaodong town are a scarce resource, not only in Liaodong, but also in other important towns on the nine borders.

A war horse has been cultivated since childhood, and the feed and labor alone are worth a lot. After conversion, an excellent war horse would cost at least seventy or eighty taels of silver. If this is the case, the value of two thousand war horses is enough There are [-] taels of silver.

I thought that Jia Jun would just kill a few people when he took people out, but he didn’t expect to get so much money back after going out, which made him overjoyed. Isn’t it for the money to come to this bitter cold place to suffer?

"Where is it?? Hurry!! Lead the way ahead!! Ben is going to have a look!!"

The soldier was taken aback by Guo Yingjing's reaction, and couldn't help feeling that he didn't care about it before, but when he mentioned the two thousand war horses, it seemed like his father had come.

But he still remembered one thing, those two thousand horses didn't have any hunchbacks!Thinking of the bags of bloody things, he felt a little queasy again, but he was very envious in his heart, those things were all military exploits.

But as soon as Guo Yingjing walked out of the gate, he saw his lieutenant rush in from the outer gate, with a trace of panic on his face, "General!! It's not good!!"

Seeing that his lieutenant general's expression was wrong, Guo Yingjing's expression couldn't help changing. He paused, forced himself to suppress the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and said coldly: "Why panic, I'm still here!! The sky is falling , I have a tall person to hold it up, but I can't beat you to death!!"

Hearing Guo Yingjing's reprimand, the deputy general smiled wryly and shook his head, handed over a secret letter in his hand, and at the same time said anxiously: "Ten days ago, the Jianzhou Jurchen was harassed by a mysterious cavalry. There was a bloody storm, and dozens of Jurchen tribes, large and small, were wiped out, and nearly [-] people were killed or injured, forcing the Jurchen tribes to gather together to fight against this cavalry. A sheep-killing ceremony was held in the city of Hetuala, and the cavalry under his command slaughtered [-] captive slaves in Dakang. Just last night, more than [-] people from the Jurchen's only three remaining tribes, Aha Slaughtered, no one alive, the Jianzhou Jurchens are crazy now, they are gathering troops, and they are going out in full force, intending to kill us!!"

(End of this chapter)

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