Yu Zhuli stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Lan who was about to be ignited by the flames under his feet.

A Xianbei soldier came to the high platform with a torch.

Then he dropped the torch in his hand.

Everyone at this moment held their breath.

To protect everyone.

Zhang Lan gave up her chance to live.

In order to arouse the fire in more people's hearts, Zhang Lan, an [-]-year-old girl, chose to be burned alive by fire.

An eighteen-year-old girl can give so much.

Can't they be men? At this moment, Yan Rou finally couldn't hold back the anger in her heart.

He wants to resist, he wants to kill these... Xianbei people.

"We are not slaves!"

Yan Rou roared and rushed towards the torch that fell on the fire.

The torch was tightly grasped by Yan Rou, and did not fall on the hay! Yu Zhunan, who was beside him, couldn't help showing a smile when he saw this scene, and then pulled out the saber at his waist.

"Just wait...you.

"

Yu Zhunan grinned: come here, kill!"

The [-]-odd Xianbei cavalry who were already prepared to be beside them surrounded the crowd and drew their bows and arrows.

"I'd rather fight a dead ghost than a living slave, we fought it out!"

Yan Rou, the big man, threw himself at Yu Zhunan, who was beside him.

"Kill!"

"Ning besieged the dead ghost! Instead of being a slave, we fought hard!"

"I'd rather fight a dead ghost than a living slave!"

"Kill!"

Countless Han family sons let out a roar from the bottom of their hearts.

The grievances and evil spirits that had been suppressed for several years rose to the sky.

Although they have no weapons in their hands.

Although they can only use their fists and teeth as weapons.

But at this moment no one can stop the flames of their resistance.

No matter how powerful Xianbei's bows and arrows are, if they can't kill with one arrow, then someone will pull them out...the arrows on their body will rush to the Xianbei cavalry on the side.

If no one is injured, the war horse will be stabbed, and the Xianbei soldiers on the horse will be overturned.

"Instead, these damn slaves! Mother, order to kill them all!"

Turanyado drank at Namu Zhongjiao who was beside him.

Looking at the resisting Han Chinese, there was some deep worry in Namu Zhong's body.

A long time ago, she and her husband Ke Bi Neng said that these... Han people will rebel sooner or later.

But Kebi can't worry, because Xianbei has enough warriors.

But now the warriors of Xianbei are all in Youzhou.

These...the Han people are afraid that...they will resist when they seize such an opportunity.

Although she could not see the hope of the Han people's resistance to victory.

But this is not a good sign.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp piercing sound rang out.

Then a long sword made of fine iron accurately hit the head of a Xianbei cavalryman.

The Xianbei cavalry fell to the ground immediately.

Then the Han Chinese stepped forward to snatch the weapon of the Xianbei soldier, and began to fight with the Xianbei soldier next to him.

"Whoosh!"

Another arrow! "Whoosh whoosh!"

More and more arrows were shot from a distance, each one hitting a Xianbei soldier.

Some people who noticed something was wrong turned their heads and looked behind them! When those who found something wrong turned their heads and looked behind them, their eyes widened.

on a wide meadow.

I don't know when, a group of cavalry like ghosts has quietly come behind them.

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