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160、Prairie wolf

The villagers grew up one after another when the two sides fought each other. Now that the voices outside had gradually subsided, they came out one after another, but saw Nangong Feiran returning to the village with his remaining troops.

"Thank you General Nangong for protecting us." The old man took the lead and knelt down, and the villagers behind him also knelt down.

Nangong Faran looked coldly at these people kneeling in front of him, didn't speak, just paced back and forth.Yuchi Pingting knew that Nangong Feiran was fighting fiercely in her heart at this time, and she just hoped that the rational side would win in the end.

"Tell me, why did you betray us?" Nangong Feiran suddenly stopped in front of the old man who took the lead, and said in an extremely cold tone.

The old man raised his head and looked at Nangong Feiran in horror, speechless.

"If you don't say it, you will die." Nangong Feiran said: "Come here, kill these people to me to sacrifice the spirits of the brothers." Ling Feng looked at Nangong Feiran and suspected that he had heard it wrong.But Nangong Feiran immediately said: "I would rather you choose to die with dignity like those villages in front, than betray your own country's puppets." Nangong Feiran said bitterly.

"Wait." Yuchi Pingting shouted, she looked at Nangong Feiran with disappointment.

Yuchi Pingting walked in front of Nangong Feiran and said coldly: "The villages in front, those villagers, they have no choice at all. If they had a choice, they would definitely choose to live. They are just ordinary people!" Yuchi Pingting stared at Nangong Feiran with wide eyes, but Nangong Feiran did not compromise.

"Then they can also choose to die without choice. Humans are mortal, but any kind of death is better than a humble life! Their surviving is using the lives of those men who really threw their heads and blood for the country In exchange for it." Nangong Feiran also said bitterly, his army is certainly to protect the people of Daliang, but it is definitely not these puppet people who are greedy for life and afraid of death to betray their own country.

"Forgive me, General!" The old man knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "General, they threatened us. All the men and children in our village were taken away by them. They threatened us. If we don't do this, we will kill them." They, General, we have no choice..." The old man burst into tears.

He thought of the massacres last night, several nearby villages were in ruins, even their village, many people died, but those people still took away the men and children in the village, to They went to report to them when Liang Jun came, so there was today's scene of being surrounded by prairie wolves.

They were really helpless, the old man begged Nangong Feiran bitterly, and the old, weak and disabled villagers behind him also begged bitterly.

However, Nangong Feiran felt more and more confused in his heart. If it was a year ago, even if they were forced to do nothing, he would order to punish these villagers without hesitation. Punish one to set an example to others.But this time, he hesitated. Seeing Yuchi Pingting's disappointed eyes, he remembered the child from the previous village and his oath, so he hesitated.

"Feiran, you and your soldiers are here to protect these weak villagers. The reason why they are forced and oppressed is out of helplessness, and you should not use the sword in your hand to massacre the people of Daliang, can you swear Don't hurt the innocent people of the enemy, why can't you forgive these poor villagers who have no power to restrain the chickens." Yuchi Pingting gently enlightened Nangong Feiran.

Yes, he led his soldiers to fight to the death for the purpose of defending the people of Daliang, not slaughtering them, but...

"Our enemy is the prairie wolf, the Liao army, not these people." Yuchi Pingting said patiently.She knew Nangong Feiran's reputation for being ruthless on the battlefield, and she also knew that this was the only way to calm down his killing heart.

Yuchi Pingting tightly held Nangong Feiran's clenched fist, and after feeling a little looseness in his fist, she turned around and said to the villagers kneeling on the ground: "General Nangong has forgiven you, but you can't continue to sacrifice for those Prairie wolves do things, we Daliang people, we will try our best to rescue, you think about it, it is suitable for us to rescue your relatives wholeheartedly, or to live with endless regret and self-blame." Yuchi Pingting's words were sonorous and resounding.

The villagers all thanked Nangong Feiran for not killing him. Nangong Feiran looked at Yuchi Pingting with complicated eyes.

At this moment, the soldiers who went to investigate reported that they had found the big tent of the Ana family in front, and it seemed that a person of identity was resting there.There are many soldiers of the Ana family stationed around.

"Everyone make some adjustments, we will set off at night." Nangong Feiran said without hesitation.

The reason why he chose night was because the enemy would be less alert at night, and at the same time, his soldiers needed to rest.

In the house, Yuchi Pingting wiped off the blood on Nangong Feiran's body. Nangong Feiran suffered a knife wound on his arm. Yuchi Pingting helped Nangong Feiran treat the wound according to the usual Feng Qingyu's treatment method.

"Ma'am, your medical skills have improved." Nangong Feiran endured the severe pain and said, while Yuchi Pingting was stitching up his wound.Two bushy eyebrows were tightly knit together.That is, Yuchi Pingting is sewing for him with her own hands. If it were someone else, with such a bad technique, he would have been kicked away by him long ago.

"If Qingyu was there, she would be able to deal with these small wounds easily." Yuchi Pingting looked at the wound on Nangong Feiran's arm, the red and tender flesh was turned out, the wound looked very ugly, she was usually These wounds cannot be captured, but now there is no one else around to do it, so she had no choice but to endure the strong discomfort and carefully sew the wounds for Nangong Feiran.

After hearing Nangong Feiran sigh heavily, Yuchi Pingting said with some self-blame, "Did I hurt you?"

Nangong Feiran shook his head with a heavy face and said: "I have been on the battlefield many times, when have I ever snorted because of my injuries?" Then he sighed heavily and said: "I was thinking that the war is endless, It's endless, and I'm a little tired..."

Yuchi Pingting looked at Nangong Feiran, the heroic face was full of rebellion and unyielding, but there was a faint trace of fatigue, and there was no green stubble on the temples.Seeing Nangong Feiran like this, Yuchi Pingting felt a little distressed, hugged Nangong Feiran's head in her arms, let him rest on her chest gently, and gently stroked his face, without words, but with a tacit understanding.

Indeed, war brings hatred, and hatred leads to war. This is an endless vicious circle, and there will be no day when it will stop. There are only endless injuries and endless killings...

Nangong Feiran stretched out his hand to hold Yuchi Pingting's slender hand, and closed his eyes heavily. At this moment, he wanted to just sleep in this woman's arms forever, without thinking about war or hatred.

The moonlight is like water, and the water is like the sky.The sky-filled timbre fell on the cool grassland, giving off a slight phosphorescence.When the wind blows, the shadow of the moon is broken, and the rippling grass forms a broken beauty.

And in this beautiful grassland, Nangong Feiran and his soldiers were advancing rapidly.

He wants to reach the big tent discovered by the spies before dawn, he wants to avenge his brothers, and he wants to avenge the villagers who died innocently.

Suddenly, Nangong Feiran stopped, and the entire army also stopped moving.

Yuchi Pingting saw that Nangong Feiran was listening with her eyes closed. Sure enough, suddenly, a wild howl sounded from not far away. Suddenly became pale.

Yuchi Pingting knew that this was the sound of wolves, definitely not the sound of one or two wolves she had heard on TV before, but a pack of wolves, the howling of countless wolves, and suddenly, the howling of countless wolves resounded This empty grassland.

Nangong Fei's icy and cold voice came from beside his ears: Get up!

Immediately, all the soldiers behind them moved slowly, as if they were moving together.

"Don't be brave for a while, I have my own way to deal with the wolves." Nangong Feiran whispered in Yuchi Pingting's ear.He knew that when facing people, he was absolutely at ease with Yuchi Pingting. He knew what was behind her, but now they were facing real prairie wolves, and he had to concentrate on dealing with the wolves for a while. Pingting made any mistakes.

The wind at night is very bitter, and it hurts when it blows on the face, but the soldiers don't think this kind of pain is important now, because what they have to face is a huge pack of wolves. Outside, the countless pairs of blue lights are constantly flashing.The hearts and ambitions of the soldiers were tightly entangled.

Yuchi Pingting knew that when raising troops and fighting on the grasslands, the ferocious enemies were not to be feared, but the sandstorms and wolves were the real fears.Especially the prairie wolves, they act in groups, bloody, cunning, and cruel. Although they are animals, they have a clear division of labor and cooperate well with each other, so they are one of the most terrifying uses of force on the grassland.

As for the wolf pack of prairie wolves, there are dozens of small ones, and even thousands of them. If you encounter them on the grassland, you will encounter death.It is precisely because the prairie wolf is terrible.That's why those nomadic tribes learned survival skills from prairie wolves.It is also this method that allows them to survive on the harsh grasslands.

The soldiers beside them slowly pulled out the steel knives around their waists. They knew that the pack of wolves they were facing at this moment was no better than those prairie wolves that killed people and set fire to them. They were all vicious and cruel animals. , cannot be underestimated at all.Immediately, Yuchi Pingting was surrounded by a chilling atmosphere.

Yuchi Pingting held the dagger in her left hand, her right hand was firmly on the hilt.A thick and powerful hand rested lightly on her shoulder. In this restless night, this hand seemed to be able to soothe the restlessness in Yuchi Pingting's heart.