Qin Shi: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

Chapter 32
Between pushing cups and changing glasses, the atmosphere in the big tent was pushed to the peak. The beard girl in the arena was wearing a narrow-sleeved and waistless Hu skirt, and her graceful figure was equipped with golden and silver bells. There are bursts of melodious bells.

This is an extremely beautiful barbarian girl. Her graceful figure firmly attracted the eyes of tigers and wolves in the big tent. From the twelve-year-old barbarian boy to the gray-haired barbarian in his twilight years, all of them were beautiful. It was greedily staring at the figure that became more and more graceful in the dancing posture.

Under the light of the fire, the charming face looks more and more white and greasy. The skin of the wolf tribe is naturally fair, and the beard girl in this dance is the best among them. On the greasy cheeks, red There is a unique temptation in the full lips. Between the slight opening and closing, there are two sets of white teeth that disappear in a flash. People can't help but want to pry open the two sets of white teeth to see the sweet tongue hidden in it. What a temptation.

Compared with the women of the Seven Kingdoms, the bridge of the nose is much higher and straighter, which adds a bit of exotic charm to her. The deep eye sockets, which are golden and blue, bring her mystery and enchantment.

Seeing a pair of eyes greedily lingering on that graceful figure, Touman couldn't help showing a satisfied smile on his face.

This one-in-a-million beauty among the wolves is indeed enough to attract everyone's attention, but this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that such a beauty will soon belong to him.

Thinking of this, the blood in Touman's body became more agitated. He didn't expect that there would be such a charming beauty among the barbarians in Hengshan who usually look down on wolves. You know, such a beauty, even if it is In the vast and endless grasslands, it is rare.

Moreover, if such a beauty appeared on the grassland, she would definitely not belong to Touman. She would only be scrambled for by top powerful figures such as Shan Yu and Zuo Xianwang. With Touman's status in the wolf clan at this time, it was simply not There is no chance to touch such a beauty.

But it is different now, in Mount Heng, he is the most honorable guest of the Hu people, and also the most powerful person, because behind him is the powerful wolf clan.

"Come on, let's drink this cup together. Next, as long as we can cut off the north-south traffic of Mount Heng, we will be the number one hero in the war of the wolf clan going south. At that time, the restoration of the old place will become a reality, and the men of Zhao State will They will become our slaves, and the women of Zhao State will become our female slaves." Touman, who was getting more and more proud in his heart, raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the tribal leaders of the Hu people in the big tent.

"We've been waiting for a long, long time." Amidst the uproar, the wine glasses were raised one after another, and the atmosphere of the banquet entered a climax.

When the flames in the big tent became more and more intense, there were a few figures moving forward on the hidden mountain path outside the stockade. While the figures flickered, a sentry was pinched by the neck, and with a muffled groan, his neck Presenting a strange arc, the body limply fell behind.

In a further place, a team of more than [-] people followed closely behind.

When the bright and dark whistles were pulled out one by one, the Hu people's camp appeared in everyone's sight.

"These barbarians are not making progress. Even after so many years, the ability to build camps is still so unsightly." A strong man in heavy armor and holding a mace looked at the camp in front of him with disdain said.

"If there is a strong city here, why should we attack? Just retreat." A big man from Longshan Village sneered.

The people in Longshan village would never let go of ridiculing people in Daliang Mountain.

"Everyone, let's do it." Yang Ming, who gathered the most elite forces from all sides around him, moved his hand holding the hard bow, and then whispered to the left and right.

"Yes." Everyone said solemnly, these people were experienced in many battles, they naturally knew the truth of a tiger fighting a rabbit, and each of them couldn't help but clenched their weapons tightly.

"Let's go." While Yang Ming was speaking, the man had already rushed out, his vigorous figure left afterimages in the rugged path, the bowstring in his hand vibrated, and the arrows turned into meteors and roared towards the watchtower built on the wall of the village and go.

Amid the almost overlapping screams, three figures fell from the watchtower.

The distance of dozens of steps disappeared in a flash. When Yang Ming rushed to the front of the village gate, the people in the village discovered the abnormality, but it was obviously too late. At the same time, the twenty heavy armored warriors behind him also rushed into the world behind the gate of the village.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack." The barbarians who reacted shouted loudly to the clansmen, the shouting stopped abruptly in the next moment, and a huge mace had smashed his head with the sheepskin cap.

Facing the elite bandits in uniform, the barbarians gathered in a panic rushed up bravely, trying to defeat these uninvited enemies with courage.

In the distance, it turned out that more and more barbarians gathered together, with all kinds of weapons in their hands, and among them, the bow and arrow holders pointed their bows and arrows at the enemies who invaded the stockade.

Seeing this, Yang Ming threw the hatchet attached to his waist almost without thinking. Under the tremendous force, the hatchet turned into a streamer, hitting two barbarians who had already opened their bows and arrows.

But at this time, some Hu people also shot the arrows in their hands. Unfortunately, in front of a pair of heavy armor, the Hu people's bow-making skills are obviously not enough. Although the aim is good enough, the strength is not enough to break the defense. The barbarians at this point howled and rushed towards the enemy who was guarding the gate of the village.

At this time, only the simplest and most direct force can resist.

During the handover of soldiers, it is the burning of blood, the blooming of courage, and the bursting of life.

"What the hell!" With a cry of exclamation, a heavy-armored warrior was hooked by a barbarian's hook on his calf without heavy armor protection. The barbarian tore him vigorously, and the whole body was turned over, almost in time. After shouting this, he was knocked dizzy by a series of weapons, and couldn't get up, but at this moment, the heavy armored warriors beside him were facing more sieges, and they didn't care about rescuing him at all.

Amidst the bang bang bang bang bang, the exclamation quickly turned into a panic, but no one could save him at this time, and only 19 heavy armored soldiers were left in formation to defend themselves. Protection, will only be reduced to the other party's tragedy.

In the passage of time, unlucky figures have been hooked in the calf, and then dragged out of the battle formation, followed by a sound of iron hammering, all of them are fighters who are often struggling on the edge of life and death, who is more cowardly than the other.

When twenty heavy armored soldiers were constantly under siege, more than [-] soldiers from outside had already rushed outside the camp, and poured into the gate of the camp amidst the sound of desolate horns like sea water.

At this time, on the periphery of the heavy armored soldiers, there were already eight bloody mixtures of iron and flesh.

"kill."

(End of this chapter)