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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 608: The Turks will never return until they are destroyed

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    "Dad, mother, Lan'er is coming down to accompany you. It's great. I can finally be reunited with you. I don't have to live such a frightened life anymore. I just have to endure the cruelty of the beast before I die. I really  I¡¯m a little reluctant.¡±

    Xiaolan¡¯s gray pupils watched indifferently as the villagers and elders fell into a pool of blood one by one under the butcher¡¯s knife of the wolf-like Turk knights. She watched them pull out the female relatives hiding in the room and bully them cruelly and absurdly.

    Listening to the desperate cries of her compatriots, Xiaolan's heart became colder and colder, and her heart became heavier and heavier. The endless despair made her give up her struggle, and she just let Yilig play with her naked, her body stiff and numb.  Like a cold corpse,

    "Beast, even if I die, I will never be humiliated by you."

    At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from not far away, but it was a woman in ragged clothes and disheveled hair who broke away from the shackles of a Turkic knight, laughed sadly, and bumped her head against the wooden stake next to her.

    With a dull cross talk, the woman's laughter stopped abruptly, and her body was so limp that she fell to the ground. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Only the blood on her forehead gurgled, slowly infiltrating this sad land.

    "Damn it, uncle, you didn't get your wish. Even if I die, I will still have fun." The Turkic knight obviously did not expect the woman to be so strong, and suddenly became furious. He smiled evilly and rushed forward, grabbing the woman.  The clothes on his body were torn clean, and then he held the woman's blood-stained body and did that beastly thing in front of everyone.

    "Beast, beast, beast."

    Xiaolan roared angrily, and her numb body suddenly started to struggle. Yilig was thrown off the horse by her unexpectedly and fell heavily to the ground. Xiaolan could no longer feel the pain. What she wanted to do most now was  One thing is to end one's own life. It is better not to be able to live in peace even after death than to suffer alive.

    "Heaven, I wish that after death I turn into a fierce ghost, which will last for thousands of years and haunt this beast for all eternity."

    ¡°As she spoke, Xiaolan suddenly picked up the broken short stick on the ground, used all her strength to stab it into the abdomen,

    "Ha ha ha ha."

    Xiaolan laughed wildly, staring at Yilig with her eyes. The hoarse and shrill laughter was quite penetrating. Even the murderous Yilig couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, and the war horse under his crotch neighed uneasily.  , step back a few steps,

    She has to suffer in life and cannot live in peace in death. The experience of her colleagues once again aroused the overwhelming resentment and obsession in Xiaolan's heart. When the laughter fell, her body stood unyielding and her eyes opened angrily.  The malice and ferocity condensed and never dispersed, which was frightening.

    Looking at the naked Xiaolan, Yilig felt an inexplicable chill down his spine and his face turned slightly pale.

    "Thief, don't stop yet."

    At this moment, a shocking roar suddenly came from the distance, the sound was like thunder, shaking the surrounding areas, and the horses under the crotches of Yilig and other Turks were frightened, and they neighed in fear.

    Yilig's expression changed. He followed the sound and saw a knight coming from a distance. The knight was dressed in white and dazzled in the dusk. What made Yilig even more frightened was the tragic look on the knight's body.  of evil spirit,

    "The enemy is attacking, prepare to fight." Although Yilig was shocked, his reaction was not slow. While shouting to his companions loudly, he held the blood-stained scimitar tightly in his hand and looked at it solemnly and solemnly.  people,

    "No, it's the army."

    Before he finished speaking, Yilig's eyes suddenly widened, his face became extremely ugly, and he suddenly broke out in cold sweat. His voice became shrill and shrill: "It's Qi Gou's army, run away quickly."

    With that said, Yilig turned his horse's head and galloped away in the direction he came from. Just now, he was caught by the voice of the knight in white. He didn't realize that in the distance, there was smoke and dust billowing and the sound of hooves rumbling, but a cavalryman was galloping towards him.  Come on, if there is only one enemy, Yilig doesn't mind tearing him into pieces. However, facing thousands of menacing cavalry, all he can do is to flee.

    After receiving Yilig's reminder, all the Turkic knights did not care about enjoying the soft bodies of women. They crawled on the ground and ran towards the horses. Some of them stripped naked and ran very fast at this time. They were so anxious.  The sexy girl was in bad luck at this time. Her pants were piled on her ankles and she couldn't lift them up for a moment. The faster she ran, the worse she fell. She looked extremely embarrassed.

    "You beast, where are you going?"

    The knight in white finally came closer. Under the last ray of sunset, the scimitar in his hand flashed with a dazzling light, piercing the waist and hip of the last Turkic knight.

    "ah."

    The running Turkic knight screamed, and his upper body fell into the dust. His bare legs and the root of the disaster were cut off by the knight in white, and they were scattered on the ground in a mess, twitching violently.

     "All officers and men must obey the order and kill these evil Turks no matter where they are in the world."

    As soon as the knight in white lifted the reins of the horse, the horse's bloody horse stood upright. When it fell down again, the hard iron hoof trampled the chest of the Turkic knight to pieces. He looked at the Turkic knight with blood flowing from his orifices and a look of despair and fear.  , there is no mercy in the eyes of the knight in white, there is only sky-high anger and crazy killing intent,

    "kill."

    Amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, about ten thousand black-armored cavalry rolled in like a torrent. In the blink of an eye, they annihilated the one hundred Turkic knights and brutally crushed them into a pulp.

    ¡­¡­

    When Gao Xing stepped into the village with Yilig's head in his hand and his white clothes stained with blood, the further he walked in, the colder his eyes became and the uglier his face became. He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

    Although the village road is only a few hundred meters short, I feel happy that the long road is slow and the steps are heavy, like lead.

    There was not a single man left in the village. From the sixty-year-old man to the infant baby, everyone was beheaded by the Turks. The death was extremely miserable. What was even more outrageous was that Gao Gao actually saw a baby with a sharp penis.  On the wooden stake, looking at his dark and lifeless eyes, his happy body could not help but tremble slightly,

    Going further, Gao Xing couldn't bear to look at it anymore. A woman who was pregnant with Liujia and was raped to death. Her desperate and empty eyes almost made Gao Xing burst into tears. He was a murderer with bloody hands.  Gods and humans were slaughtered, but at this time, they were also frightened by the cruelty and ferocity of the violence.

    A monstrous murderous aura, mixed with the aura of destruction and death, slowly spread from Gao Xing's body and became deeper and deeper, and Gao Xing's deep eyes also became very dark, with black pupils like two black holes.  , almost ready to swallow up the heaven and the earth,

    Finally, Gao Gao came to the center of the village and saw Xiaolan standing proudly with eyes closed.

    Facing Xiaolan¡¯s vicious and ferocious eyes, I felt a shiver in my heart, and the rising energy in my body was slightly stagnant.

    "I'm sorry, I'm late." The happy voice was hoarse, full of grief and guilt. As he spoke, he threw Yilig's head casually at his feet, then took off his robe and slowly  The ground covered Xiaolan's already cold body,

    "Folks, I'm happy. I'm sorry, I'm late."

    Gao Xing patrolled around and met those pairs of numb and indifferent eyes. His mood was heavier than ever before, and the manic and violent bloodthirsty murderous intention in his heart was growing crazily. However, Gao Xing's mind became clearer and clearer.

    ¡°Little prince,.¡±

    Qin Qiong, who had a stern look on his face, called out softly. He was furious at the hell-like situation in front of him. He was not the same. Even the ten thousand cavalrymen in the distance were full of murderous intent. They wished they could rush into the Turkic Royal Court now.  Kill all the Turkic barbarians,

    "Uncle Bao, leave enough food and money, let's go." Qin Qiong was interrupted coldly by Gao Xing before he could finish his words. After a pause, Gao Xing suddenly knelt down in front of Xiao Lan and shook his right hand violently.  He drew out the Chixiao sword from his waist, raised it high above his head, and shouted loudly: "The yellow sky is above, the earth is below. Today I am happy to swear here that I will destroy the Turks in my life, and pacify the northern border troubles. The Turks will not be destroyed, and I will never return until I die."  .¡±

    ¡°If the Turks are not extinguished, we will never come back until we die. If the Turks are not extinguished, we will never come back until we die.¡±

    Ten thousand cavalrymen all knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly. The thunderous shouts made the world change color. When they heard this sonorous and powerful oath, a glimmer of life finally appeared in the numb eyes of the indifferent survivors.

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    People who have never been to the grassland will never understand the vastness of the grassland. Looking around, it is full of greenery, like a natural emerald, crystal clear and vivid, especially under the blue sky.  It is green and magnificent,

    When you are in this endless green sea, even your mind seems to be suddenly opened up, and your body and mind are so drunk that you can hardly control yourself lying there, smelling the fragrance of the grass, and admiring the endless changes in the sky.  white clouds,

    "In the Chile River, at the foot of the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a sky, covering the surrounding fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and you can see cattle and sheep."

    Unable to help himself, Gao Xing sang this popular "Chile Song". Chile lived in Monan, which is in the north of Shanxi Province. However, it has been assimilated by Xianbei over the past hundreds of years. According to legend, this folk song is the song of Gao Huanzuo.  It was written by General Hu L¨¹jin, but there is no way to verify the details.

    On a low slope, Gao Xing, dressed in white, stood facing the wind, looking so chic and elegant. The breeze ruffled his robe, bringing a refreshing coolness and at the same time, it also slightly eased his gloomy and depressed mood.

    In five days¡¯ time, the daughter of the Northern Zhou Dynasty will marry far away.At the end of the day, Gao Xing left the fortress from Shuozhou and headed north for three days.

    Although we have long heard about the suffering and happiness of the people on the border, we can clearly see that hundreds of miles around are overgrown with weeds and desolate. Even if there are villages, they have ten rooms and nine empty houses, and the houses are bare of walls.

    There are two types of people who live here the most. One is the violent horse bandits who specialize in trail robbery, and the other is the old, weak, sick and disabled who are dying. They have lost hope of life and are just instincts.  to live happily, or to wait numbly for the arrival of death,

    The culprits of all this are the Turks. If initially the Turks had to go south to plunder and obtain necessities for the winter just because of the pressure of life, then now the Turks go south to fight the autumn wind just for fun.

    For decades, the disputes and weakness in the Central Plains have undoubtedly fueled the ambitions of the Turks. In their eyes, the Central Plains people are just sheep for them to graze, and they can be slaughtered and enslaved by them. Everything depends on their preferences.
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