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Chapter 108 Indiscriminate Killing

Since the Xiongnu were beaten by Huo Qubing and had to hide in the remote northern desert, there was a blank area between the Xiongnu and the Han.

This area still belongs to the Xiongnu in name, but in fact some tribes who have surrendered to the Han live here.

Some of these tribes abandoned herding and returned to farming, and gradually merged into the Han nationality, and the existence of the tribe disappeared.

But most of the tribes are still nomadic honestly according to the tradition of their ancestors.

However, today, these tribes ushered in a catastrophe...

The Chachamu tribe, the largest of these tribes.

The patriarch Uertu Chachamu was sleeping with his Meiji in his arms, when he was suddenly woken up by his own guard captain.

Wu Ertu rubbed his eyes and sat up, and pushed aside the thick bed curtain, revealing the bloated and pale fat, which trembled when he moved.

He looked dissatisfied at the kneeling captain of the personal guard: "What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

The captain of the personal guard said anxiously: "Patriarch, it's not good. Shanyu's army suddenly came from the north. It is estimated that the number is nearly one million. All the tribes in the north that belonged to the Han have been slaughtered! Now the army is rushing in the direction of our tribe. Come!"

When Uertu heard the news, his first reaction was not shock, but disbelief: "Fuck, nearly a million? How can the Huns make nearly a million now!"

"Patriarch, I heard from those who escaped by chance that there seemed to be children and women in the army of one million, but the army of Shan Yu somehow fought as if they were desperate. It was very evil!"

Wuertu still didn't believe it, but it was not a trivial matter, and it would be troublesome if it was true.

When he got up, a maid immediately stepped forward to help him put on his clothes. Since becoming a Han, he has become more and more like a Han Chinese, and he has become more and more able to enjoy himself.

Meiji behind her also sat up behind the bed curtain, although she couldn't see her face clearly, she could vaguely see her hot figure through the bed curtain.

The patriarch is quite blessed.

Meiji's voice was crisp, as if she was complaining: "My lord~~"

Hearing this voice, Wuertu's fat face immediately smiled, "Beauty, I'll be back to accompany you in a while."

Uertu arrived at the tent where the matter was discussed, and sent someone to summon his generals. During this period, he first asked people to bring the so-called survivors.

After a while, the soldiers came in with a few ragged men. Looking at the tattered military uniforms, they were still soldiers.

Several people's bodies were covered with blood, and they were more or less wounded. Most of them had dull eyes and murmured something in their mouths. Frightened, he kept turning around, nervously guarding his surroundings.

"Patriarch, everyone is here!"

Uertu nodded, and looked at the nervous man in a calm manner: "I heard that Shanyu's army came from the north?"

After asking, no one answered, Wu Ertu couldn't help frowning.

The soldier below hastily kicked the nervous man: "I'm asking you something!"

"Ah?" The man seemed to have just recovered, looking at the soldier who kicked him blankly.

"Our patriarch asks you, is Shanyu's army coming from the north!"

Hearing Shan Yu's army, the man's face was full of fear, and he murmured tremblingly: "The army...the army all over the mountains and plains...they are devils...they are devils..."

As he spoke, the man stood up all of a sudden, and rushed out madly: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The soldiers rushed to arrest him.

Seeing this, Uertu frowned: something seems a little wrong...

At this moment, the soldiers who were going to call the generals over hurriedly rushed in, out of breath, and said, "Clan... Patriarch, army... north... from the north... a lot of troops are here!"

Wu Ertu frowned, and his body weighing more than 200 kilograms was running like a gust of wind. He opened the tent with his big fat hand and looked out. On the northern horizon, dense black shadows could be faintly seen moving towards this place under the darkness of night. Edge surged over.

Uertu's face changed drastically, and he grabbed the soldier who had just entered: "Where are the generals!"

The soldier stammered: "All...all ran away..."

"Bastard!"

Wu Ertu looked at the boundless black shadow, his face was livid.With a flick of his arm, he gave an order to the captain of the pro-guards: "All the pro-guards, cover me!"

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Not long after Uertu and the others left the tribe, the earth began to shake like an earthquake, and rumbling sounds rang from far to near.

All of a sudden, everyone who was still sleeping in the tent woke up.

Before people could figure out what was going on, the sounds of killing and screams rang out in the silent night sky.

The boundless army finally came.

The moment the army came into contact with the outside of the tribe, it split into three groups, and the middle one was a large army, directly piercing into the tribe like an unstoppable sharp sword.

The other two roads separated to both sides of the tribe, stretched the long line far away, and then in the distance, the forwards of the two tribes joined together to complete the encirclement of the Chachamu tribe.

After the two peripheral troops completed the encirclement, they stopped moving.

And the middle army that penetrated straight into the Chachamu tribe, like locusts crossing the border, wiped out the military power in the tribe in an instant.

At this time, the panicked people finally saw the group of executioners clearly.

I saw that the soldiers who rushed in did not wear any leather armor for protection. Some of them were even dressed as ordinary people, and there were men, women, and half-grown children.

The only characteristic of these soldiers is the indiscriminate killing.

They don't steal or rob, they don't commit adultery, they just kill, pure kill.

Their movements are not very experienced, many of them look like recruits at first glance, their slashing movements are clumsy, but they don't want to die...

They tried their best to get a knife, but also hacked the target to death.

Then, with his own limbs and severed body, he continued to pounce on the next target...

Blood, blood everywhere.

The yellow and white tents were constantly splashed with blood. The blood flowed out from the tents and gathered on the grass, soaking the ground wet. The blood flowing into a river probably refers to the scene in front of us.

Many people who ran out of the tent were chased by soldiers and hacked to death.

Men, women, children, old people... without exception!

The screams, cursing, begging for mercy...all turned into numbness of despair in the end.

The entire killing lasted for half an hour and ended. During the period, the soldiers seemed to have paralyzed faces, their faces were cold, and they didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, like cold killing machines.

The whole tribe was silent, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood.

As if it had been done countless times, some soldiers in the army were automatically assigned to go to the various sheep pens, lead the sheep out of them, gather them together, and then hurried to the north.

The army regrouped in a short while and burned the entire tribe.

In the light of the fire, those dense black shadows are moving towards the next target...

(End of this chapter)