Datang Fenghua Road

"These 14 Han slaves are divided into two categories. The first category is young men, with a number of about [-]. They are those who kneeled and surrendered today. They are all second-generation Han slaves, and their mothers are looted Hans. But my father is a Turkic. Don't let them go, Lord Marquis. When the grassland invaded us, this second-generation Han slave was the most ruthless, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil..."

Han Yue's heart turned cold. He glanced at the scouts and asked in a deep voice, "Of the 14 Han slaves, [-] are the second generation. What about the remaining [-]?"

The scout suddenly gritted his teeth and said angrily, "The remaining [-] are women from the Han family, and they are also our true compatriots. They were plundered and abused by the second-generation Han slaves. They are wives in name, but in fact they are not even as good as goods."

"So it is!" Han Yue's eyes became colder and colder. He slowly swept away the tents in the distance and found many women hiding at the door shivering.

"Master Hou, have you seen it!" The scout pointed to the tent and sighed: "Hannu women have the lowest status in the Turks, and they are not even qualified to surrender on their knees. If their men surrender, they will automatically become wealth and wealth. slave."

Han Yue snorted angrily and said angrily, "So, didn't these [-] Han slave women become my wealth?"

What he said was obviously sarcastic, but Achimu, who was kneeling on the ground, understood it wrongly, and this guy flattered: "You are right, sir, these [-] purebred women are your wealth, all of them are yours. It's your slave. As long as you want to sleep, any one will lie down and let you do it, it doesn't matter if you can't do it, you can give your soldiers comfort."

Han Yue was burning with anger, he suddenly reached out to the scout's waist, and pulled out the scout's saber with a clanging sound.

This kind of disgusting Han slave can't relieve his anger when he slaps it to death, he needs to chop it slowly with a knife.

Chapter 352 Killing prisoners since ancient times is unknown, but I, Han Yue, are not afraid

A Chimu was startled, and said in a panic: "My lord, please forgive me. If you don't like slave Han women, the villain recommends you to be my two wives. They are very beautiful, and they are all purebred Han women. After I came here, I was only played by a dozen Turkic masters a few times, my body is still very clean, and I have never been pregnant, so I can help you give birth to a purebred..."

"Pure bastard, my compatriots are pure bastards, so aren't you a bastard?" Han Yue grinned ferociously, and slashed out angrily with a big knife in his hand, and said viciously: "I will kill you bastards today."

There is an old saying that people who are not of our race must have different hearts. In fact, sometimes aliens may not be particularly cruel, but those traitors are particularly cruel.

This kind of person, strictly speaking, is no longer a human being.

puff-

With a muffled sound, blood splattered, Achimu screamed and cried and wailed: "Master, forgive me, master, if you don't like my wife, the villain still has two little virgins hidden, I can dedicate it to you, I can dedicate it to you..."

Han Yue's eyes were expressionless, and he slashed fiercely with the knife again. After one knife, another knife, then the third knife, the fourth knife, and the fifth knife.

This beast didn't understand until he died, why the big man in front of him wanted to kill him, and it wasn't a one-shot kill, he deliberately chopped a lot of knives.

Before he died, this guy didn't change himself, and still muttered and begged: "I have a virgin, I really have a virgin, sir, spare... life..."

Before the word "fate" was finished, a mouthful of dirty blood suddenly spewed out, and the whole person lay crookedly in the pool of blood.

This Achimu man was tall and tall, but he never thought of resisting from beginning to end.Not only did he not dare to resist, he didn't even dare to dodge when Han Yue cut him.

This guy only knows how to beg hard, and he will kneel down and beg for mercy until his death, revealing a disgusting servility all over his body.

boom--

Han Yue angrily stabbed the knife on the ground and shouted to the scout: "The knife cuts bastards, it is dirty with blood, throw this knife away and don't use it. Go to Uncle Tian, ​​who is with the army, and get a new knife, just say this marquis. The Lord will reward you and let him choose a treasured sword for you."

The scout was overjoyed, turned his head and ran with a cheer, for fear that Han Yue would change his tune if he ran late.

My dear, my mother, exchange a military saber for a Marquis sword, this kind of business is not only a bargain, it is a huge bargain.

A few soldiers in the distance were full of envy, and at the same time a thought of anger in their hearts, secretly said: "Liu San is really smart, he used a broken knife to let Hou Ye vent his anger, but he ended up getting a treasured knife. When we get angry, we have to follow closely, as long as Lord Hou wants to kill, we will immediately run over and hand over the knife..."

The warriors had different hearts. Everyone looked at each other, sparks suddenly burst out in their eyes, and they regarded the robes as competitors.

"Master Hou doesn't have many treasured swords. If you want to get a reward, you must first get a chance. Everyone wants a baby, and you have to have a fight with them."

Several soldiers looked at each other again, and some kind of tacit understanding in the army emerged at the same time. Everyone didn't talk much, and quietly backed away to find a place to fight.

According to the rules in the military, whoever wins is qualified to follow Hou Ye, and the treasured sword is not so easy to hold.The previous scout, Liu San, had won the battle against everyone, so he was qualified to report to Han Yue's side.

Only those who are qualified to report can be familiar with Hou Ye, and only when Hou Ye wants to kill can he provide a saber...

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps not far away, Li Ji had a gloomy face, followed by Lao Cheng and other more than a dozen princes, everyone's faces were a little ugly.

Li Ji glanced at Han Yue, then looked at A Chimu, who was lying in a pool of blood, and sighed: "The Marquis of Jingyang has replaced a treasured sword with a human head. Do you feel discouraged now?"

Han Yue sighed and said in a cold tone: "I can't calm down, there is still a fire in my heart, and the more it burns, the more vigorous it is."

"If that's the case, then why don't you kill them all!" Li Ji smiled slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned fierce.

Han Yue was startled.

"Killed all? Are you kidding me, Mr. British?"

There are more than 6 second-generation Han slaves in this shepherd department. What is the concept of killing them all? The corpses alone may pile up into a mountain.

"It's not so troublesome, just dig a big pit and bury it alive!" Li Ji smiled lightly, as if talking about something trivial, and said leisurely: "These Han slaves are bloodless. Just an hour or two, without delaying dinner..."

Han Yue was stunned, he looked at Li Ji stupidly, and murmured, "Mr. Ying, I have something I don't understand. I don't know if I should ask or not?"

"you say?"

"Your Excellency, could it be that Bai Qi was reincarnated during the Warring States Period? You dare to bury 6 people alive. How murderous is this? Ben Hou Ye just chopped down a Han slave. Although I feel relieved, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Li Ji laughed and said loudly in the sky: "The Warring States period is white? The Marquis of Jingyang really looks down on me, but since you said that, what if the old man is a white one?"

This is really determined to kill, why in the end, wouldn't it be better to keep the [-] Han slaves and send them to the gold mines as slaves?

"These Han slaves can't be kept!" Li Ji suddenly stopped his laughter, looked at Han Yue solemnly, and explained: "It has been unknown since ancient times, and this old man is not willing to do it unless it is absolutely necessary. You have never brought soldiers, you don’t understand the intrigues and tricks on the battlefield, this old man understands…”

A flash of light flashed in Han Yue's mind, and he suddenly spit out his debut: "Food logistics, drag on supplies?"

"Haha, yes, it really is the Marquis of Jingyang, no matter what happens!" Li Ji stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, with a look of relief on his face.

Han Yue understood everything, and pondered: "I have an army of 28, and I consume countless food and grass every day. The supplies I carried before sending out troops are decreasing sharply every day. In addition, now that I have gone deep into the grassland, I will go to the mutual market to allocate food and grass. How much worse..."

Li Ji kept nodding, smiled and said, "That's right, that's right. Your analysis is very correct. The Turkic people have a big plan. They deliberately left 14 Han slaves to make you a headache. If you kill them, you will be infamous through the ages. Save, it will drag down the army's logistics!"

He glanced at Han Yue and said solemnly: "The old man has just checked the entire tribe and found that the food is only enough for two days. After two days, these Han slaves will have to eat our food."

"So, you want to kill?" Han Yue asked.

"Yes, I want to kill!" Li Ji's eyes turned cold, and he said solemnly: "Those who make big things don't care about small things. Although the killing of prisoners is unknown, and they will be infamous through the ages, but since the old man was named the Marshal of Zhengbei by you, I will treat him You are responsible for the canonization, responsible for the 28 troops..."

He paused slightly when he said this, and continued: "The young and strong have a large appetite, while women and children have a small appetite. Killing [-] young and strong men and slaves can save a lot of food, and this food is enough for the remaining [-] women and children to eat five to five For eight days, if you take the method of half starvation and half fullness, you can even last for ten days.”

Han Yue's eyes flashed, and he said in a daze: "After ten days, we and Jie Li have already won and lost, so naturally there is no need to worry about logistical supplies."

"That's right!" Li Ji nodded slowly and sighed softly: "So, although the killing of the prisoners is unknown, and although the prisoners were scolded, the old man insisted on killing them."

Han Yue glanced at him, and suddenly said with great meaning: "Since ancient times, no prisoners have been killed. You can't bear this burden, and this Marquis is so lucky. I will do it..."

Chapter 353 Fighting and fighting, in the end I will come

As soon as Han Yue said this, Li Ji and others were startled.

Cheng Yaojin blurted out and said, "This matter is absolutely unacceptable. The order to kill you must not come from your mouth. Otherwise, in the future, His Majesty and the Empress will definitely not wait for a break with me."