Jian Sui Daye

In the afterglow of the setting sun.The sky could not help but cast a golden red color.Reflected in the winding river.sparkling.Gorgeous.Follow this small river.Then there is an unnamed village.

Night fell.People returning from the fields after a busy day.With a tired but satisfied smile on his face.Smoke billows from the village.But it did not destroy the beauty of the clouds in the sky.On the contrary, it looks more peaceful and peaceful.

But at this moment.The sound of rumbling horseshoes came from a distance.Through the smoke and dust.It was vaguely visible that there were more than a hundred knights running towards the entrance of the village.He is tall and strong.Wearing a Hu suit.The scimitar in his hand waved wantonly.There was a howling sound like a wolf.Insolent.Even at a distance.You can also feel the violent and wild breath on them.

I saw the hundreds of knights coming galloping.Everyone in the village was startled.Then suddenly changed color.With a look of horror and horror.next moment.The shrill scream broke the tranquility of the village in an instant.

"It's the Turks. The Turks are coming."

"Turkic bandits are coming. Women and children, hide quickly."

immediately.The whole village is in chaos.All the men carried hoes and clubs.Or self-made weapons gathered in the middle of the village.The women and children hid in the hiding places that had been prepared long ago.

for a while.The man's roar.The woman screamed.The cry of children.All kinds of voices are intertwined.It made the whole village extremely chaotic and noisy.

"Southern barbarians. It's time to collect rent again. Hurry up and bring out the food and women that the uncle needs."

not long time.The team of one hundred knights came to the center of the village.A person who seemed to be the leader came out more and more aggressively.His eyes stared presumptuously at more than ten meters in front of him.Forty or fifty people gathered together.A man who is both angry and fearful.He shouted in vague and weird Chinese.

"Respected Lord Yilig. It's midsummer now. It's not yet the season of harvest in autumn. There is no food left in the village. How should we pay, my lord?" A man with white beard and hair.The skinny old man came out tremblingly.Said with a bitter face.

"What..." The knight leader suddenly opened his eyes wide.He shouted violently: "I'm not dead. Don't you think that the old man is easy to deceive? If there is no food in the village, how can you survive to this day? Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and hand over the food and women. Otherwise, don't blame the old man in my hands. A machete shows no mercy."

"My lord." The old man fell to his knees with a "plop".Take the ground with your head.He begged bitterly: "My lord. There is no food. How can we survive. My lord. I beg you. Give us a way to survive. As long as the food is harvested in autumn, we must be filial to your lord."

Eligo looked annoyed.He flicked the horsewhip vigorously in his hand. There was a crisp sound of "pop".The flexible leather whip slapped the old man's withered body fiercely.Immediately it was drawn and fell to the ground.He screamed again and again.

Watching the old man fall to the ground and howl.His whole body twitched violently.There was no mercy on Yilig's face.The violent and crazy eyes contained only bloodthirsty rage and killing intent.The voice was also extremely cold: "Old dog. This time you have to pay twice as much food and women as filial piety to the uncle. If you dare to say 'no' again, I don't mind slaughtering your village."

"My lord. I beg you. Please." The old man raised his head with difficulty.The cloudy eyes were full of pity.The trembling voice revealed his weakness at this moment.

"court death."

A trace of impatience flashed in Irig's eyes.The whip in his hand swung out again.Severely beat the old man's head and face.In the crisp cross talk.A gash two inches long was split on the old man's skinny cheek.Deep bone visible.And the bright red blood even stained his face red in an instant.

"village head.."

"grandfather.."

The old man cried hoarsely and sadly.The bloody and miserable appearance immediately caused a commotion in the crowd.Everyone's eyes are tearing apart.It seems to breathe fire.But looking at the hundred tall and mighty people behind Yilig.A murderous Turkic knight.They didn't dare to move an inch.

"Old dog. You should die too. Just save some food for the uncle." Yilig rode up a few steps.Looking down and curling up in pain.The delirious old man said coldly: "Old dog. I'll ask you again. Are you going to pay or not."

"Big, big, my lord..." The severe pain almost drained all the strength in the old man's body.Every word he uttered was extremely difficult.

"It seems that you don't agree. Then the uncle will fulfill you." Yilig's eyes flashed a hint of hostility.The voice dropped.He suddenly drew out the scimitar at his waist and slashed from top to bottom.

"what.."

Amidst the shrill screams.The old man's right arm left his body.His curled up body instantly straightened.Then get together again.Rolling all over the floor.Dark red blood and mud covered his body.It made him look so frightening.

"village head.."

"grandfather.."

Like a cuckoo crying blood.A slender figure rushed out from a house not far away.He quickly came to the old man.He didn't care about the blood stains on his body.Hold him tightly in your arms.Hissing and crying: "Grandpa. Grandpa. Don't scare me. Get up quickly. Get up quickly."

See clearly the appearance of this sudden appearance.The scimitar that Yilig originally swung couldn't help but froze.A fiery light suddenly burst out from those beast-like eyes.The scarlet tongue licked the dark red lips.The breath can't help but be a little heavy.

Holding the old man was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old.Although ragged.Thin build.But it looks very handsome.Especially the exposed skin is as white as snow.At this time, she was pear blossoms with rain.Distraught.The look of loneliness and helplessness has a more destructive beauty.In an instant, the desire in Yilig's heart was aroused.

"Xiaolan. Come back quickly. It's dangerous." Seeing the girl.The faces of the people in the village changed again and again.They all spoke out to remind them.

"What a beautiful woman. Grandpa likes it." Yilig was delighted to see Lie Xin.A wicked smile appeared on his face.Staring at Xiaolan with burning eyes, he said: "Girl, if you want your grandpa to live, come and serve him."

Hear Ilig's voice.Xiaolan looked back suddenly.looked at him resentfully.The voice was hoarse and cold: "You devil. You hurt grandpa. You murderer. I will kill you."

The voice fell.Xiaolan's petite and weak body suddenly jumped up.He casually picked up a piece of wooden stick under his feet.He mustered all his strength and smashed at Yilig's ferocious head.

"Crack."

Eligo sneered.Do not dodge or dodge.Waving a scimitar in his hand.The wooden stick in Xiaolan's hand broke instantly.And her thin body couldn't bear the main force, staggered and fell to the ground.

"I'm going to kill you. Kill you."

Although the whole body is in pain.However, Xiaolan stubbornly climbed up.Hiss growled.The eyes are scarlet like blood.The remaining half of the short stick in his hand smashed towards Yilig again.His face was full of hysterical madness.

People who have never been to the grassland can never imagine the beauty and magnificence of the grassland.Even with the pleasure of knowing.Set foot on this vast and wild land for the first time.The mind can't help but be shocked.

"What a fierce wild horse. I will tame you today." Ilig put his hands on his hips.Wielding a scimitar in one hand.Xiaolan was repelled again.

Xiao Lan has fallen into a madness.There was only one thought in her mind.That is to tear this hateful demon in front of him into pieces.To avenge grandpa.To avenge those who died at their hands.Fall again and again.She stood up again and again.Even if there is only one foot left of the wooden stick in his hand.His whole body has been bruised and purple.She still refuses to give up.

"My lord. It's not early. We should go back to eat." The sky was dim.The knight behind Ilig couldn't help feeling a little impatient.Although washing the Han people makes them feel sincerely happy.But they also don't want to be hungry all the time.

"Okay." Eligo chuckled lightly.When Xiaolan rushed forward again, she reached out and grabbed him.With a strong tug, he was pulled onto the horse's back.With a lewd smile in his mouth, he said, "It depends on where you go this time."

"Demon. You let me go. Let me go."

Xiaolan struggled violently.However, she was already thin.This time it is even closer to the end of the battle.Where can I break free.And this kind of struggle caused Yilig to get angry.

"Snapped."

He raised his hand and slapped Xiaolan on the face.Yilig tore it hard with his right hand. There was a "hiss".The thin clothes on Xiaolan's body turned into pieces and left her body.His frail body was suddenly exposed to the air.

Looking at the delicate bud on Xiaolan's chest.Yilig's face suddenly turned red.His eyes became more and more intense.There was a growl in his throat.His rough palm covered Xiaolan's plump chest.Then tighten firmly.

"what."

The intense pain made Xiaolan let out a miserable cry.His thin body twitched violently.His face was pale.Tears of humiliation and despair flowed from his eyes.

"Xiaolan..."

"Bastard. You bastard. You can't. Xiaolan is just a child."

"My God. What crime have we committed? You should punish us like this."

"Folks, do we want to watch Xiaolan being humiliated? Do we have to endure the bullying of these barbarians all the time? I've had enough. It's better to die than to live in such pain."

"Come with me who doesn't fear death. Fuck these sons of bitches. Kill."

"kill."

Xiaolan's humiliation immediately caused anger in the hearts of the villagers.The old people cried mournfully.And several youths in full swing roared angrily.Waving the stick in his hand, he rushed towards the Turkic knight.

"Brothers. Since these Han people don't know how to live or die, then we don't have to be polite. Kill them all. Rob all the women." He looked coldly at the villagers who swarmed over.Illegerson shouted coldly.

"Hahahaha." More than a hundred knights who had long been impatient suddenly laughed grinningly.Swinging a knife and rushing towards the villagers.

Scimitar swinging.The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.Warm blood splashed on Xiaolan's face.It made her cold heart fall into the abyss even more.

"Little girl. Watch carefully. This is the fate of not obeying me." Yilig grinned grimly.He suddenly lowered his head.Hold Xiaolan's tender breasts.Sucked up savagely.