Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

Rocks and logs rolled down the city wall.

But they didn't care at all, they lived to death.

"boom……"

The first group of soldiers rushed to the city gate, and they smashed the city gate with their shoulders.

However, there were obviously more Daqin soldiers on the other side of the city gate, and they couldn't reach it no matter what, and the city gate remained motionless.

Soon, another wave of Huns came forward.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gates of the city were pushed and the frame only rang.

More and more Huns soldiers gathered at the city gate, and they pushed their chariots.

"Bang bang bang..."

The chariot was captured from the Qin army, but now they did not expect to use it in the hands of the Qin army.

"Come on... whoever gets the first head will be rewarded..." the right captain shouted loudly from behind.

His voice was like a burst of stimulant, and countless Hun soldiers echoed, their faces full of excitement.

"Drink, drink..."

After all, the city gate could not withstand the brutal Huns, and after a while of shouting, the city gate, which was several people tall, was pushed open.

"This first head is mine...haha..."

The horseshoe was raised, a one-armed figure galloped past, the scimitar waved in the air, and with a "puchi" cut, the blood soared, and a head with wide-eyed eyes flew into the air.

"Come on..."

Shangzha's scimitar swung in the air like this, and a huge human head was stuck on the tip of the knife, with blood gurgling.

"The Huns rushed in..."

"Quickly block the city gate..."

"........."

The Qin army inside the city gate changed color and took up their spears one after another.

But the decline is hard to change. Once the city gate is opened, it will be difficult to close it. Countless Hun soldiers raised their long knives and rushed inside shouting slogans.

"Pfft..."

Before he stepped forward, Qin Jun's neck was cut off with a knife, blood spurted out, and the Huns licked their scimitars to enjoy the feast.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A burst of arrows flew past the city gate.

It was directly nailed to the necks of the soldiers of the Qin army, and blood splashed.

As a nation on horseback, the Huns naturally like bows and arrows. They bent their bows and set arrows, and before they entered the city gate, they had already shot arrows into the city gate.

Countless Qin soldiers were shot and killed before they could react.

"Quick, go up the city wall..."

"Hold the walls..."

……

Now the only place that has not been captured is the city wall. As long as the city wall has not been taken down, when the reinforcements come, there is still a fight.

The surviving soldiers of the Qin army raised their spears and rushed towards the city wall one after another.

"Kill, leave no one behind..."

The one-armed man swung his knife and shouted loudly, and took the lead in attacking the city wall.

Numerous Hun soldiers followed closely behind him.

"Jijiu Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together..."

On the city wall, these Qin soldiers had blood on their faces, but they still didn't have the slightest fear. They shouted the faith in their hearts.

Jiujiu old Qin, went to the national disaster together.

This is what they believe in.

As Daqin people, they have never regretted it. Even if they died in battle today, they only wished they had killed a few alien animals.

"Qin people never fear death..."

"Qin people never fear death..."

"........."

A group of soldiers of the Qin army raised their guns and shouted. No one took the lead, but they all had the same belief in their hearts.

Seeing the Huns who were gradually encircling them, the eyes of the soldiers of the Qin army were red, and their hands holding their guns were involuntarily locked.

"kill……"

……

Someone shouted.

These Qin soldiers echoed in unison, and all moved forward with their guns.

Before he died, he had to pull down a back pad.

That's what they had in mind.

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, skulls were shattered, yellow and white flowed all over the ground, and countless pieces of flesh were trampled under people's feet.

These Huns licked the corners of their mouths, the blood on the handle of the knife, and their ferocious smiles explained how terrifying the totems on their faces were.

After a battle, needless to say.

The city was destroyed and no one survived.

"Chichichi..."

The tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, and the one-armed man swept Qin Jun's body away, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The whole city was searched, women and food were taken away, and men were executed on the spot..."

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

………………

The grassland men raised their knives and shouted loudly.

Snatching women, food, and property was originally the purpose of this time. Although there was a failure last time, but this time they easily captured the city. How can we not be excited?

This time the guy was like an animal, with green light in his eyes, he got on his horse and ran towards the city.

Snatching other people's items is their forte.

"Ouch..."

In a room, dozens of handsome Qin women ran out, half naked, with disheveled hair.

Behind them, some Huns followed, with obscene smiles on their faces, chasing after them.

It goes without saying what these beasts are up to.

But these women were the opponents of the Huns, and they were stopped before taking a few steps.

"Hahaha..." The Huns laughed wantonly, they were wild, no matter where they were.

"Ouch..."

Many Huns roared, waved their scimitars, and cheered from the sidelines.

The women were disheveled, screaming constantly, getting up and running away whenever there was a chance, but the Huns were already standing nearby, and they just raised their hands to shoot an arrow, and the women who were shot fell to the ground and twitched non-stop.

The whole street and the house were full of screams and cursing.

"brute……"

An old man with red eyes and a spear in his hand ran out from nowhere and stabbed at the Huns.

But before he could make a move, he was slashed and fell to the ground, convulsing and unconscious.

"Hurry up, damn it..." Shangzha, the right-hand man, licked the blood from the knife and yelled at the crowd.

The Huns smiled obscenely and said nothing, probably feeling that they were done, they carried the woman under them on their shoulders and walked out of the city gate.

"Master, all the men in the city are gathered together..." A Hun soldier stepped forward.

Shangzha, the right-handed householder, glanced not far away. There were about a thousand people squatting on the spot with fear on their faces, including some children and babies who were being carried.

fear……

panic……

Now is the true portrayal of these people.

They were trembling, and they didn't dare to look directly, because they knew what they were going to face next.

"Kill... none left, and then pile up the heads of these people. I want to give Yingchen a gift..." Shangzha, the right big householder, smiled cruelly, the totem on his face trembling, cold and terrifying.

The Xiongnu soldier was a little surprised, thinking he heard it wrong, and asked, "But... there are children in there..."

There has always been a rule in the grassland that children who are not taller than a wheel must not be killed.

This is done to maintain the population balance, we can cut leeks, and there are always things to be plundered, and the second is that the children are too young, and there is no threat now, so killing them is useless.It can also be understood as the only remaining humanity of the grassland people.

But were the Huns human?

No.

Losing an arm in vain yesterday, Shang Zha has already hated the Qin people to the bone, and now he can't wait to eat these people, so will he let his life go?