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Volume 1: White Body and Poor Family Chapter 106: Hell Shura

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    At the headquarters of the Langya tribe.  At this time, a large-scale cannibal feast was being held.  Hundreds of naked Han women were hung on wooden platforms with their hands tied.  Thousands of men from the Langya tribe, also naked, were lining up on the wooden platform. They were all smiling obscenely and staring intently at the people in the front row who were enjoying themselves.  The big pot under the wooden platform constantly sprayed out steam, which made the Han women who were being raped sway their delicate bodies, making the Langya man who was moving his lower body laugh obscenely.

    On the other side, thousands of Han men wearing rags sat on the ground, their eyes dull and desperate, shouting feebly. If the shouting stopped, the Langya men behind them with riding whips would immediately whip them.  .  The Han man was beaten until he fell to the ground and begged for mercy before he was willing to let him go.

    "Hahahaha. Do it, do it hard, do it hard! Do it for three more rounds, and Erma will change a batch of men and women for you to enjoy! Hahahaha!"

    A Qiang Hu Langya man with a strong body, dark skin, and muscles as strong as an ox and tiger, smiled lewdly while looking at the wooden platform.  He sat on a large seat with a panoramic view of the wooden platform from the front.  There were many Qiang and Hu Langya soldiers, well-dressed and equipped with golden knives, waiting around.  He was holding a Qiang and Hu woman in front of him. The Qiang and Hu woman twisted her body coquettishly. There were also two pretty Qiang and Hu women on the left and right, wrapping their arms around him.

    This man named Maihei Langya is the guard who is currently guarding Langya's base camp, Langya Wutian's younger brother, Langya Wuhai.

    Under the Langya Martial Sea, there are eight large seats arranged one behind the other. Sitting on the large seats are old people with white hair. These old people are all shiny and rosy, and their skin is better maintained than that of ordinary middle-aged men.  Better yet, you can tell at a glance that he is a powerful person.  Each of them is accompanied by three Han women. These Han women are all tied and kneeling. Only their heads can move. Judging from their young appearance, you can guess that they are not very old. They are all fourteen or five years old.  girl.

    "Haha. Wu Hai, you have held this cannibal banquet for ten consecutive days while Wu Tian is away. You are much more sensible than your elder brother and know how to respect old people like Erma."

    "Yes. The great elder is right. Wu Hai knows how to enjoy life better than Wu Tian."

    "That's right. But having said that, this Han girl's skin is so smooth and tender. It's full of water when she catches it. Wu Hai, why are you like your brother and don't like to play with this Han girl. Seriously, you really want to try it  . This Chinese woman is more comfortable to fuck than the Qianghu woman from Erma, and it is so soft that it seems to break with just a pinch!"

    "Well, the second elder is right."

    "That's right."

    "yes."

    Several old men sitting in the back arrived together.  These eight old men of the Langya Clan, counting from front to back, are the first elder, the second elder, the third elder, the fourth elder, the fifth elder, the sixth elder, the seventh elder, and the eighth elder of the Langya clan.  There are eight elders in total.  They are all uncles of Langya Wutian and Langya Wuhai.  Langya Wutian's father was the oldest, the original Langya clan leader. After his death, Langya Wutian took over as clan leader. As for Langya Wutian's uncles, they naturally became the elders of the clan.

    "No. Elders, Erma has no interest in this Han girl. If you like it, Erma can be held for a few more days. There are hundreds of Han girls in Erma who have not yet opened their marriages. These Han girls can be  Dedicated to old people of all races, as long as they have fun and have fun, that¡¯s the best!¡±

    Langya Wuhai glanced at the men and women whose faces were full of pain and were being manipulated by the elders of the eight major clans. A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he curled his lips secretly.

    "Haha, you are sensible and well-behaved!"

    The Great Elder couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. Suddenly his body stiffened, his whole old face twitched, and the eyes of the man and woman whom he was firmly pressing on her crotch instantly lost their look.  The elders of various ethnic groups on the side laughed lustfully again.

    At this time, hundreds of Han women on the wood were raped for three times, and then the ropes hanging them were cut off.  The moment hundreds of men and women fell into the pot, most of them laughed out of relief.

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    One after another, men and women fell into the rolling disaster, splashing with waves of water.  This caused many Langya men to cheer.  Another group of hundreds of Han women were driven onto the wooden platform. They seemed to have forgotten to struggle and lost their consciousness and reason.  With the arrival of this group of men and women, the atmosphere of the whole place reached its climax.

    So much so that dozens of arrows piercing the air could be heard from the four large sentry towers in front of the tribe¡¯s gate, but they were completely unaware of it.

    Wenhan held the Slaughter-killing Treasure Bow in his hand, and his face was as ferocious as that of a beast that has lost its mind.  Maybe it can no longer be called ferocious, it is a gathering of hostility, murderous intent, and anger.

    The blood and veins all over Wenhan's body were boiling and swimming, and his eyes were no longer those of humans, they were those of hellish Shuras.  Guan Yu and Gaoshun StationBeside him, the expression was similar, showing the grimace of Hell Shura.  If Wen Han hadn't given the order, I'm afraid they would have been unable to bear it any longer and would have rushed in and killed them all!

    Wenhan suppressed the Shura in his heart, squinted his eyes and looked around, and quickly thought of a battle plan with his remaining sense.  He raised his tiger-headed silver spear and pointed at the eight old men around the wooden platform in the central area of ??the base camp.  Looking at his appearance and treatment, Wenhan knew that his status was not low, and he said in a cold tone.

    "Guan Yu, Gao Shun, you and I will go together to capture the eight Langya clan old men, as young as you can. The other Black Wind Cavalry members will rush in to kill them. Once we capture them, we will leave immediately.  Invite General Langya to lead his troops to pursue him!"

    "Yes, we accept the order!"

    At this time, Guan Yu, Gao Shun, and all the Black Wind Riders felt as if they were being bent over by hell Shura and ghost soldiers.  As Wen Han galloped, everyone immediately let go of the devil in their hearts and rushed in.  The entire Langya base camp suddenly seemed to be shaking, the sky was shaking and the earth was shaking!  This also attracted the attention of many soldiers of the Qianghu Langya tribe. They suddenly looked at the door and were frightened to death.

    I saw the three Han generals in the lead, with overwhelming murderous intent and anger in their eyes. They did not scream, and their faces were colder than ten thousand years of ice.  His aura is majestic and domineering.  At first glance, it was the killing machine, Hell Shura.  The 2,800 black wind riders behind him were all wearing pitch-black carved armor and Yama helmets. They seemed to be pregnant with a sea of ??black fire, rushing towards them.

    "kill!!!!!!!!!!!"

    Wenhan's eyes were about to burst out, and his delicate face turned into the face of Shura. No words could express the hatred in his heart better than the word "kill".

    Wenhan rode into the crowd of Qiang and Hu Langya tribe on his horse, his tiger-headed silver spear stirred up pieces of blood.  Guan Yu's red face is like Yama's, who can stop the eighty-two-pound Qinglong Yanyue Sword!  When the sword fell, it was like stirring up a thousand waves, and its powerful force swept away countless soldiers of the Qiang Hu Langya tribe.  Gao Shun's gun is as fast as thunder, and it dodges when it moves, quickly harvesting lives one by one.

    The three men were like three indestructible spears, thrusting straight into the center of the Langya base camp. All Langya tribe soldiers who came close to the three men were killed.  In addition, Wen Han and the others suddenly attacked, and the soldiers of the Langya clan had no formation and ran around to defend. They were no match for these three fierce generals with endless hatred and anger.  The people who were killed were so stunned that they fell on their backs, and then there was a black wave composed of 2,800 black wind riders. For a time, the entire Langya base camp was in chaos, and many people and soldiers of the Langya clan died.

    "Bastard! How could a Han army come to the base camp behind Erma! But there is no intelligence from the front! No, there are not many Han soldiers. How can they break through the heavy dragnets laid by 60,000 to 70,000 soldiers in the front! They  ! Have they traveled through the Wolf Divine Veins!"

    Langya Wuhai pushed away the three Qiang and Hu women in front of him and shouted angrily.  He never thought that a Han army would come to the Langya tribe's base camp where he was guarding.  If it is true, it is simply a miracle!  That's why Langya Wuhai dared to hold cannibal banquets for more than ten days in a row, and did not order scouts to survey the surrounding enemy situation. Only then did he let the Han army kill them at home, and then they woke up from a dream and knew that the situation was critical.

    "Wu Hai, hurry! Hurry! Let all the soldiers and horses come over to protect Erma. Those three Han generals are powerful and are about to kill them!"

    The Great Elder didn¡¯t have time to put on his clothes, so he pushed the young woman in front of him away, ran to Langya Wuhai with disheveled hair and naked body, and said in a panic.

    "Great Elder, don't be frightened and throw yourself into disarray. Don't forget, there are still eight thousand elite soldiers in the Erma base camp, and the number of the Han army does not exceed three thousand. No matter how capable they are, they can't cause much trouble.  Wind and waves. Can we still capture the Erma base camp? The entire army is ordered to line up in ten rows to block the enemy's charge! "

    Langya Wuhai was also a capable person. He quickly calmed down and gave orders in an orderly manner.  After hearing Langya Wuhai's arrangement, the elders of the eight major clans felt relieved and quickly gathered around Langya Wuhai.  Soon, five hundred Langya soldiers were arranged in a horizontal formation, ten in total, blocking Wenhan, Guan Yu, and Gao Shun.

    Wenhan, Guan Yu, and Gao Shun all smiled coldly, without fear, and led the Black Wind Cavalry to advance continuously.  These Langya soldiers had been playing for ten days in a row, and their bodies were almost empty. There were also many people who had just played on the wooden platform, and their armor and weapons were incomplete. They were no match for Wen Han, Guan Yu, Gao Shun and the Black Wind Riders.

    Everyone in Wen Hanjun was holding back a surge of rage. Every scene on the scene was stimulating their nerves. They fired their guns with much greater force than before. As long as they killed these hated Langya tribesmen,  My whole body seemed to have endless strength.  The momentum was like breaking bamboo, killing the Langya clan soldiers, making them cry like ghosts and roar like wolves, and they were driven back column after column.

    Especially Wen HanThe three men, Guan Yu and Gao Shun, killed most quickly and sharply. The Langya soldiers who stood in front of these three men could rarely block the attack before being killed.  Surrounded by the bloody red patch, these three hell Shuras were getting closer and closer.  The eight major clan elders around Langya Martial Sea became more and more frightened and shouted in Qiang language.  Langya Wuhai also frowned more and more. He wanted to change the situation, but he was powerless.

    "Every one of the Han troops seems to have taken aphrodisiacs, one against three. If this continues, they will probably kill him soon."  Langya Wuhai thought again that if he wanted to make a comeback, he would have to hold on firmly, consume his energy, and then fight back when they were exhausted!  Thinking of this, Langya Wuhai quickly shouted again.

    "Hold on! Hold on! The Han soldiers are few and the Erma people are many. No matter how powerful they are, they will be exhausted. At that time, it will be the best opportunity for Erma to counterattack!"
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