Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 323 Anger
In mid-March, the spring breeze blows across the wasteland, the grassland gradually reflects the original light green, and the entire wasteland oasis is quietly and vigorously growing.

The black smoke rolled up into the sky thickly, and the hourly water vapor soaked and diluted the dried blood stains on the tender grass, and then dripped into the damp soil.Bloody furs and cloths were hung on the collapsed wooden fence, and the stiff corpses were pale with most of the blood drained.

The figure on the horse looked at the corpses spread far away, and frowned. The horse under his crotch also seemed to feel the strong murderous atmosphere in the air, pawing its hooves uneasily.

"A tribe of thousands of people was killed?"

There was a touch of surprise in the murmured words, Hu Feng didn't want to watch these bloody scenes, it was the first time he had doubts about the strength of this Baiqi tribe.

Even if the elite tiger riders can shuttle and fight among such a large-scale tribe, no matter how great the disparity is, they will inevitably be disabled and die.

But among these corpses, there was no word about Tang Qi's corpse, not even the fallen spear.

With such a formidable army of soldiers, Hu Feng had some doubts whether this tribe was hiding its strength.

In doubt, the soldiers under his command inspected the battlefield and galloped over to greet him.

"General, more than 700 people are deadly."

The drill was slightly raised, and the soldier's face had a dignified look on his navel, and he paused before continuing to speak.

"The sword wound is flat, only attacking the vital points, there is almost no room for resistance."

"These people are obviously soldiers who have undergone special training in the Tang Dynasty."

Hu Feng pressed down the sword at his waist with one hand, and for the first time became cautious about this mysterious tribe, and raised his eyes to look at the soldiers who were gradually gathering.

"It's not long since the incident happened, presumably these Tang riders haven't gone far, they must be nearby."

"Send me instructions, use this as a point, spread out, and search carefully."

"Yes!"

A few soldiers beside him responded and quickly directed the troops to spread the whole word.

Hu Feng, straddling his horse, caressed his beard under his upper jaw with his big hands, and looked at the clear sky with a look of suspicion.

"Walking around for so long, is it possible that you want to draw out the defenders in the imperial city?"

"There are not many scattered refugees on the grassland. Could it be that Li Xian fled with these refugees? Otherwise, who took these people away?"

His thoughts were interrupted by screams and hasty shouts. A soldier galloped from a distance and screamed at the group of people.

"General, on the mountain ridge, I found the people left by our tribe to guard the tribe."

"They...they..."

Hearing the first half of what he said, Hu Feng opened his eyes angrily and shouted.

"How are they?"

The soldier, who was panting from running, breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling, pointing to the foot of the mountain in the north, and forced his words out.

"General...you...you can see for yourself."

"Damn things!"

After swearing at the last sentence, Hu Feng whipped the horse, and led Qianqi behind him, and walked in the direction of his finger.

When the rumbling horseshoe passed by, the crows scattered and flew into the sky in the depression on the mountain ridge, screaming in fright.

The animal boots stepped on the wet ground, and the bloody scene came into view.

Dozens of hundreds of headless corpses were piled up in haphazard manner in the entire mountain depression, together with those bows, arrows and bone knives, they were piled up in disorder.Bone whistles, rattle arrows and other equipment can be vaguely discerned from the bloody corpses, obviously old and weak soldiers guarding the tribe.

The field of vision rises from the mountain ridge, the bloody head is supported by the branches, and many pairs of eyes that have not closed their eyes are staring at it, which makes people feel creepy.

The fist hanging on the side of the thigh was gradually clenched, Hu Feng was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out an angry shout.

"Too deceiving!"

"Li Xian! Desperate!"

"I will eat this person raw!"

The figure suddenly turned his head, looked at the silent soldiers behind him, and shouted loudly.

"Search carefully! Even if we dig three feet into the ground today, we still have to find this hundred cavalry that has been hiding for several days!"

"If you can't find it, you don't have to rest tonight!"

Shouting angrily, the blades behind him quickly dispersed, heading in different directions.

……

In a mountain depression, dim lights illuminate the wide cave.

The figure in a fur fur was gnawing on the leg of lamb torn from the bonfire, and looked at the similarly dressed figures around him, with a gratifying smile on his dirty face.

"We were frightened by the torture of these barbarians, and this time we have taken revenge."

The bonfire reflected the simple and honest face, holding the meat handed by the side in a daze, staring blankly at the meat caught on the fire, there was a touch of anxiety on the simple and honest face.

"Uncle, do we count as murder?"

"I heard that people who have killed people will go to hell after death, fried and roasted, will they be like this fat sheep?"

Pooh!
A mouthful of thick phlegm was spit into the bonfire, puffed into the orange flames, and a little ashes were thrown up.

"What are you afraid of!"

The skinny figure cast a glance at the young man who spoke, and gritted his teeth.

"We were imprisoned in the sheep pen and cattle pen, and we lived with these cattle and sheep all day long, smelling the smell of dung, and eating the leftover crumbs in the stone trough. Where was the Lord Buddha when we were in such a state of desperation?"

"Could it be possible that our Han people were captured by these barbarians and taken into the tribal camp, so they should be treated like animals? If I can go to hell, I will definitely go to the king of Hades and ask the last time, what sins did my ancestors do to suffer such punishment? punishment."

Looking back, the middle-aged man beside him who had spoken earlier had tears of gratitude in his eyes.

"I used to think that this life could only be spent in the sheepfold of these barbarians, but I never thought that I would meet you..."

"...It's better to be our Han people..."

Cut off a piece from the hot roast lamb with a machete and handed it to the rescued Qing Zhuang before he spoke.

"You have to thank the hundred-man cavalry who slaughtered the tribe. We were going to the king's city to do some legwork. We never thought that we would get lost along the way and came to this camp by accident. We have today's life situation."

While speaking, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on the young figure, comforting him.

"You don't have to be afraid. We just took off the heads of some dead people. When we arrive at the Underworld, Hades can also alleviate our sins."

"It's just that I don't know where this tribe has gone. I saw some barbarian scouts along the way."

"His mother's arrow hit the shoulder. If he hadn't stolen chunks of dried meat from the barbarian to resist, he would have already met Hades by now."

While speaking, the middle-aged figure took off the ball jacket, revealing the worn-out Han shirt on the shoulders, and pointed it out to everyone.

Among the dozen or so people in the cave, someone frowned and looked at the talking figure.

"Is it a cavalryman with a wolf's head hanging from his shoulder blade?"

"I heard from the soldiers in the barracks that there is a cavalry in the tribe of the barbarians. They are tough by nature. They are tiger riders, and they are the elites in the khan's camp."

"It is a blessing in misfortune that you can escape in their eyes."

The middle-aged figure chuckled, put his outer shirt and fur on again, wiped off the oil stains on his hands, and approached the flames.

"This life was given by our Tang Qi. Meeting these living Bodhisattvas is a manifestation of God."

"I just don't know where that Tang Qi is going now. If I convey this news, at least they will be more careful."

(End of this chapter)