Gao Wu Da Xia: The fox demon lady at the beginning

Chapter 9 Killing the Tartars
"And our two brothers, damn, we have long wanted to kill those bastard Tatars." Liu Tianfei said.

"Fuck you, Brother Fan, you said well, I obey you and go with you to kill the Tatars." Geng Chunping said.

"Okay." Han Chufan nodded with satisfaction. He had long known that brothers Liu Tianfei and Geng Chunping were very skilled and were good helpers.

"Who else is willing to go?"

"I'm going too. The bastard Tatars killed my parents and my brother. I'm going to take revenge." Liu Shan, who had been bullying Han Chufan before, also stood up.

The Tatars killed his family members in the village.

"Master, you can't go. What will I do if you have a problem?" Liu Shan's mother-in-law shouted anxiously.

"You know what, I must avenge this." Although Liu Shan has an average character, he still has some bloody qualities.

"You?" Tian Fang was speechless when he saw that most of the people in the pier were leaving with Han Chufan.

Tian Fang, Sun Da and Sun Fangyu in Dunli flinched and did not want to fight.

"Follow me and kill the Tatars." Han Chufan shouted, holding his sword high.

"Kill the Tartars."

"Kill the Tartars."

The six people headed in the direction where the Tatars left.

Their courage is admirable. After the Battle of Daling River, no one in Daxia's army dared to fight the Tatars in the field even though their numbers were about the same.

It takes several times or even ten times the number of people to dare to fight.

The six people's feats, regardless of success or failure, will be famous in the surrounding villages and castles.

The six people are: Daxia Dunjun Han Chufan, Liu Tianfei, Geng Chunping, Liu Shan, Ma Yong, and private household Wang Qiang.

The Tatars who plundered the surrounding villages, carrying a large amount of food, money, and women, moved very slowly.

In a valley, several people caught up with the Tatars.

"Brother Fan, look, it's a Tatar." Liu Tianfei, who was born in Yebusu, had very keen eyesight and spotted the Tatars not far away.

Several people slowly approached the Tatars. It was already evening.

The Tatars lit a fire, and the fireside was filled with the Tatars' obscene laughter and the women's cries.

I saw the Tatars stripping off a woman's clothes and humiliating her wantonly.

Smiling very happily, the woman tried to escape, but was pinned to the ground by the Tatars.

After being humiliated, he cut off the woman's head with a knife and held it in his hand.

The four Tatars next to them were having a revelry and walked towards the other woman.

Beside the fire, four or five women had been played to death by the Tatars.

There were still thirty or forty women left, all sitting on the ground shivering and scared out of their wits.

"Fuck me." The fat man shouted angrily. He saw his mother-in-law in the crowd. Fortunately, his mother-in-law was still alive.

"I will kill them with my own hands." Ma Yong's eyes were bloodshot, thinking of his mother-in-law's tragic situation.

Han Chufan took the lead, drew his saber and rushed forward, shouting loudly, "Kill the Tartars."

The other five people rushed forward.

The tartar obviously didn't expect the Daxia people to dare to go out of the pier to fight with him. He was stunned for a moment, but before he pulled up his pants, he saw a sword slashing with a cold light.

Han Chufan used all his strength, and after absorbing the green liquid from the burnt sacred tree, his strength exceeded two hundred kilograms. The ordinary Tatar infantry was no match for him, and he chopped off his head with a single blow.

"Wow wow wow, wow wow wow wow." The Tatars' white-armored soldiers had experienced many battles and quickly reacted. They didn't even bother to put on their armor, picked up their weapons, and faced them.

Han Chufan fought with the white-armored soldier, and it was very difficult to parry. The white-armored soldier was not weaker than him in any way, and he had experienced hundreds of battles and was very skilled in swordsmanship.Liu Tianfei, Geng Chunping, and Liu Shan faced two Tatar horse soldiers and fought together.

Fatty and Ma Yong dealt with the remaining Tatar infantry.

The Tatars' white-armored soldiers were deadly, and Han Chufan struggled to defend.

Accidentally, Han Chufan was slashed in the abdomen by a white-armored soldier.

The feeling of pain hit instantly, and Han Chufan covered his abdomen with his hands, blood was flowing.

The Tatar white-armored soldiers laughed arrogantly and charged towards Han Qing fiercely.

At the moment of crisis, a drop of liquid dropped again on the green leaves of the charred sacred tree in Han Chufan's mental space. The liquid blended into Han Chufan's body, repairing his body and increasing his strength.

Han Chufan felt that his strength increased sharply again, and the wound on his abdomen that was almost visible to his intestines disappeared.

"Kill." Han Chufan, who was resurrected with full blood after being sucked by the sacred tree, shouted angrily and slashed at the white-armored soldier.

The white-armored soldier obviously did not expect that Han Chufan would suddenly fully recover after being seriously injured and his strength would increase dramatically.

Caught off guard, Han Chufan chopped off his head with a knife.

Han Chufan gasped for air. The fight between life and death was too dangerous. Without the sacred tree, he would be finished.

On the other side of the battlefield, Liu Tianfei and Geng Chunping were beaten back by Tatar soldiers and suffered multiple injuries. Liu Shan was even hacked to death.

Fatty and Ma Yong also had a hard time. Both of them failed, and they were no match for the Tatar infantry.

The Tatar infantry kicked the fat man away and charged at Ma Yong. Ma Yong was obviously no match for him, and his right arm was cut off with a knife.

Regardless of the pain of losing his right arm, Ma Yong desperately threw down the Tatar infantry, hit him in the face with his head, and bit his neck with his mouth.

The fat man rushed over fiercely, held down the Tartar infantry, grabbed a stone, and threw it on the Tartar's head.

"Ah, go to hell, die for me." The fat man screamed.

The Tatar infantry slowly lost strength, stopped resisting, and were beaten to death.

Han Chufan joined the battlefield and stabbed the cavalry soldier in the back with a knife, killing one of the cavalry soldiers.

The Tatars had only one cavalry soldier left. Han Chufan, Liu Tianfei and Geng Chunping worked together to kill the last cavalry soldier.

After killing the last Tatar, the five people lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

It was such a dangerous battle, and it was so difficult even when one person was killed in a sneak attack.

The fighting power of the Tatar soldiers is indeed strong, especially the white-armored soldier. Without Dad Shenmu to save his life, Han Chufan would be dead.

"Xiu Niang, I have avenged you." Ma Yong's heartbreaking cry came from the valley.

The fat man found his mother-in-law, Mrs. Sun, among the living women.

Sun was lucky enough not to be tainted by the Tatars.

The two hugged each other and cried uncontrollably.

After Han Chufan took a rest, he took Liu Tianfei and Geng Chunping to count the seized materials.

This small group of Tatars must have separated from the main force and went to plunder on their own.

I don't know how many villages they plundered, but the three of them found more than 1000 taels of silver from their clothes and boxes.

This is a huge sum of money. According to the current prices in Daxia, one tael of silver can buy one stone of rice, which can be exchanged for 1000 copper coins.

It is enough for an ordinary family to have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

(End of this chapter)