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- Wenhan looked around and saw many Han Chinese in tattered clothes, with sallow faces and listless faces, hiding in the surrounding tents. Then he pulled the reins of Tayunwuzui, stopped and shouted loudly.
"I am the Sima of the Han Army, Wen Han, Wen Bufan. Are there any Han people here? If so, come out immediately! The Qiang and Hu soldiers and men in this tribe have been defeated and killed by my troops. You don't have to be afraid. Hurry up. come out faster!"
Hearing Wenhan express his identity in Chinese and seeing that the soldiers and horses were wearing Han military uniforms, some Han slaves finally came out. Everyone's face was full of disbelief, and they were concentrated around Wenhan with some fear but some expectation. They stood for a long time and saw that Wen Han was really a Han general. Quite a few people knelt down, covered their faces, and cried softly while trembling all over.
An old man with white frost on his head was kneeling and shouting to the sky.
"Oh God. Your eyes are finally open! The big man really has not forgotten us common people and sent troops to save us!"
After finishing speaking, the old man kowtowed his head three times with a sincere expression. He knelt until his head was covered with blood, and then he ran to Wenhan like a madman. There was a stench on the old man's body. He thought he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, and he couldn't be said to be wearing clothes, but cloth strips. He came to Wenhan and grabbed Wenhan's hand, extremely excited.
"I am Zhang Ping, the lord of Linhe County. Twenty years ago, the Qiang and Hu people captured Linhe and kidnapped 30,000 Han people, and I was among them. Later, the Han army came, and these evil Qiang and Hu people What a cunning man! He took away the population, money, and food. He didn't dare to fight against the Han army. I was here to be a slave for twenty years. A whole twenty years!
You should be the vanguard. What about the large army? When will the main force arrive? Kill, kill, kill kill kill kill! Wait for the large army to come over and kill all these evil Qiang and Hu people! They were all killed, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were everywhere! "
The old man named Zhang Ping grabbed Wenhan's hand harder and harder, his dull eyes full of crazy killing intent. Wenhan did not interrupt him and waited for him to finish. As the old man spoke, tears fell again. He walked to the side again, shouting like a madman minding his own business.
"Twenty years. You know how these Qiang and Hu people treat us Han people. They deliberately let us escape without being chained. In the prairie, the Hu people are very good at horseback riding. Once a Han people escape, they will It's like a hunting game. They chase after them and kill them when they catch them. Han Chinese men are enslaved by them and treated like cattle and horses. Han Chinese women are raped every day and killed if they are pregnant with children. . Some even sicker Qiang and Hu tribes have the habit of cannibalism, and they will hold cannibalistic banquets from time to time. Do you know what this banquet is like?
There was a bonfire in the middle, with a large pot on top, and a Han woman hanging on it. Next to it, there was a wooden platform made of wood. The Qiang and Hu men were raping while watching the Han woman being steamed and roasted by the steam in the pot. Each woman was raped by almost hundreds of Qiang and Hu men. After the entire tribe had been raped, the ropes were cut and the Han women were dropped into the pot, roasted and eaten later. Also, every time they held it, Han men would be tied up to watch. Moreover, Han men must shout and cry, and if they don't obey their words, they will be beaten and killed.
Hahaha. Do you know? I endured the humiliation and heavy burden in this Qiang and Hu territory and eked out an ignoble existence for twenty years. Being driven into different tribes, each Qiang and Hu tribe tortured Han slaves in different ways. I have been watching it, my heart is bleeding, my body and mind are tortured, and I am only forty but already have a head of white hair. But I never chose to commit suicide. Do you know why? Just waiting for today, waiting for the Han soldiers and horses to come! "
Zhang Ping was hysterical, using all his strength to roar, his eyes almost popped out, and he spurted blood several times. The surrounding Han slaves listened to Zhang Ping's words and felt the same, and their cries became louder and louder. Wen Han, Guan Yu, Gao Shun, and Hei Fengqi's subordinates all had stern expressions on their faces. Listening to this, the blood in their whole bodies was boiling and screaming.
Wenhan squinted his eyes to prevent the tears from flowing out. As a Han Chinese, no matter how tough a man is, he cannot hold back tears after hearing that his compatriots have been treated inhumanely for twenty years. Moreover, Wenhan did not dare to tell Zhang Ping that the big man had never thought of saving slaves like them who had been kidnapped by the Qiang and Hu people, let alone the large army Zhang Ping mentioned. Wenhan's team of less than 3,000 people is either the vanguard or all the troops!
The old Qiang Hu man and the woman holding her child huddled in a corner, their bodies trembling as they listened to Zhang Ping's words. At this time, their eyes were filled with despair and a hint of guilt. Because of the reversal of the situation, these Han slaves are no longer slaves at this moment. Who cares to listen to the original slave's thoughts and experiences. They take it for granted and it is commonplace. However, the status of these Qiang and Hu people is different now, they are prisoners. Later, who knows what this Han general will do after hearing what these slaves say?Will he go crazy and torture them to death?
After Zhang Ping finished yelling, he coughed up blood again. Years of slave life have stripped away all the functions of his body, and Zhang Ping also knew that if Wen Han's troops were to arrive half a year later. Maybe he wouldn't see it. Wenhan looked unbearable and was about to speak, advising him not to move and to pay attention to his body. But when I opened my mouth, I didn't know how to pronounce it. Wenhan was indeed shocked by this cruel encounter.
Zhang Ping suddenly acted crazy again and even dug into his own crotch. After fishing for a while, he took out a picture scroll, which was full of blood stains. He held the picture scroll and looked at it for a long time. After confirming it again and again, he laughed again. From his wide-open mouth, you could see that most of the teeth inside were gone. He walked slowly to Wenhan's side and handed it to Wenhan cautiously.
"This is the reason why I, Zhangping, endured the humiliation and endured the hardship for twenty years. This is a map of the Qiang and Hu territory. During my twenty years of slavery, I have traveled almost throughout the entire Qiang and Hu territory.
"If it weren't for this map, I would have chosen to kill myself long ago, and I don't want to suffer this shame. When marching or fighting, if you are not familiar with the terrain, you are most likely to suffer losses. Although this area is boundless prairie for hundreds of miles, the Qiang Hu also has many territories with steep terrain, high mountains and jungles. Once you get deep enough, it¡¯s easy to get lost. If you have this map, you won't be afraid. In this Qiang and Hu territory, Han soldiers and horses are entering everywhere. My Han family general. You should take good care of it. "
There was a pungent stench from the picture scroll, but Wenhan didn't mind, nodded cautiously, and took it into his arms. Zhang Ping smiled at Wenhan, then stared blankly at Wenhan and the Black Wind Cavalry behind him for a long time.
"Can you give me a Han army uniform?"
Suddenly, Zhang Ping made a request. Wenhan didn't know what he wanted to do, but after hearing Zhang Ping's experience, he deeply admired his greatness and immediately asked a black wind rider to take off his military uniform and give it to Zhang Ping. The Black Wind Rider was also very willing, and without any delay, he took off his clothes, dismounted, walked up to Zhang Ping, and bowed to Zhang Ping respectfully and sincerely. His behavior resonated with many people, including Wen Han, Guan Yu, Gao Shun, all the Black Wind Riders, and the Han slaves, who all bowed deeply to Zhang Ping one after another.
Zhang Ping ignored them, holding the Han military uniform with trembling hands, touching the word "Han" on the uniform, and then hurriedly put it on. When he finished wearing it, he looked up at the sky and slowly closed his eyes.
Snapped.
Zhang Ping fell. Wen Han and several Black Wind soldiers near Zhang Ping rushed to help him. One of the Black Wind soldiers came first and held Zhang Ping's waist. Seeing that he didn't react at all, his face immediately changed and he put two fingers on his nose for a while. Both Han and Qiang people present looked at him.
The Black Wind soldier shook his head with a forlorn expression, indicating that Zhang Ping had passed away.
Wenhan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and breathed heavily. Wen Han had known Zhang Ping for less than half a year, and Wen Han had never spoken to him. But his life experience is profound and awe-inspiring. The reason why Wenhan didn't talk to him was because he didn't dare and couldn't bear to deceive Zhang Ping. Afraid of revealing his true nature when he opened his mouth, Zhang Ping learned that the Han Dynasty actually did not send troops to rescue slaves like them.
After an unknown amount of time, Wenhan calmed down. He opened his eyes and saw many people wiping away tears, including Guan Yu and Gao Shun, two nine-foot tall men.
"The whole army listens to the order. Immediately gather the Han people, tie up these Qiang and Hu old people, women, and children and drive them out of the tribe. My fellow citizens, I have given you two hours to resolve the hatred. In addition, clean up the tribe. We will rest here for a day, replenish the arsenal with arrows, and slaughter the cattle and sheep of the tribe. When you, the Han people, have finished your grudges and have a full stomach, you can go back to the Han army in groups. When he arrived at Linhe City, he found the body of Zhang Zhubo, the generals of Linhe Town, Xu Huang and Xu Gongming, and said that Wen Bufan ordered him to erect a martyr monument for Zhang Zhubo. "
After Wenhan finished speaking, he turned around and left, entering a tent. Under normal circumstances, regardless of race, he would never kill the elderly, women and children. Therefore, in his words just now, Heifengqi did not order Black Wind Cavalry to attack the old men, women and children of the Qiang Hu, but to deal with the Han people. Even so, Wenhan didn't want to see the scene of killing old people, women and children.
Not long after Wenhan entered the tent, he heard the old men and women of Qiang Hu crying sadly in Qiang language. Hearing their voices, he knew that they must be extremely frightened. Black Fengqi ignored them and sent some people to tie up these Qiang and Hu old men, women and children by force. After being driven out of the tribe, some of the remaining people went to slaughter the tribe's cattle and sheep and search for arrows in the arsenal.
The old men, women and children of the Qiang Hu family had been crying miserably. After being driven out by the Black Wind Cavalry, they immediately started running. The Han people behind him were enslaved by him for a long time and tortured. In addition, Zhang Ping's death inspired the demons in their hearts, and they all came out from the Qiang and Hu corpses around them.He grabbed the weapon in his hand and chased after him like a mad dog and hungry wolf.
"Kill, kill, kill! Kill them! Kill!!! These Qianghu are demons in human skin!"
"I want to stab, bite, or kick you to death. Don't leave! I want you to try it. This is what it feels like to be treated like an animal! I want to cut off your flesh piece by piece!"
"Woooooooooo. Die! Die! Die! Die!"
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After that, Guan Yu and Gao Shun couldn't bear to see the scene, so they entered the tent that Wen Han had entered just now. The two of them lowered their heads and said nothing, sitting there quietly.
The cries of old people, women and children are the most distressing. For two whole hours, Wenhan kept his eyes closed. He didn't open his eyes until the sound disappeared. Silently stood up and walked out. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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