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46 Greedy Snake 3

At dusk in winter, this is a burning town. The vigorous Huron scimitar warriors shuttled vigorously between the low houses in the village. The edge of the scimitar waved flashed by the village from time to time. The screams of the Nords and the ferocious laughter of the soldiers were heard from time to time in the village. . Occasionally, there would be the crisp clashing sound of iron weapons and the angry curses of the war, but the sounds always disappeared quickly.

In the open space outside the village, the fully-equipped Hurun cavalry sat quietly on horseback. They carried short bows for sea boarding assaults, scimitars made of fine iron slung around their waists, and iron leggings on their feet. When it hits the stirrups, it makes a crisp clashing sound.

"Which village is this?" In the dusk, Hu Lun Feilin's figure was bathed in the golden sunset, solidifying like a beautiful sculpture. With a cold face, she comforted the horse on her crotch with her hands, and looked up at the sky from time to time.

"The fourteenth one is already the last one in this area!"

A guard replied from the side. When the screams and fights in the village gradually became rarer, flames and black smoke continued to rise from all around the village.

"Tell them to hurry up and get back to the ship before dark!"

Hu Lun Feilin's whip gently slapped the saddle of the war horse. In the silent and cold air, only the snorting and clatter of hoofs could be heard.

After a while, a Hulun cavalry came out of the village and said, "Miss, the town of Geta has been cleared. Do you want to go into the town yourself to do the inventory?"

Hu Lunfeilin's cold expression did not change. With the last ray of sunset light on the horizon, she unfolded a sheepskin map in her hand and searched for the location of Gus Town on the map. Then, he took out the skin pocket from the close-fitting animal skin pocket. He took out a thickly sharpened charcoal pen and vigorously made a thick black x symbol on the location of Gus Town.

Raising his head, Hu Lunfeilin raised the riding crop in his hand and nodded to a submissive middle-aged man next to him, "Baron Boanha, this is your territory. I believe you are most familiar with this place. I wonder if you are willing." Give us a tour, I believe you, the hospitable host, will not let us down!”

"Where, where? It's a small man's honor to be able to lead Miss Feilin." The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly with a pale face. Not only did he show the slightest slightness, he moved his head to avoid the aggressive glare of the nearby Hu Lun warriors. This man Baron Boanha, known as the local lord, cursed secretly. How could a dignified baron of the Nordic Kingdom have fallen so low that he wanted to bring enemies to plunder his territory in exchange for his ransom payment?

Looking at the wolf-like Hu Lun soldiers surrounding him, he could only lower his head, not daring to reveal the slightest bit of unhappiness in his heart. In the current situation, let alone small nobles like myself, it is the same for those big nobles with prominent status. If they cannot get enough ransom money within the specified time, these pirate-born Hulun soldiers will kidnap themselves. stones, and then drive the cabin deck of the warship and let himself go to the sea to feed the sharks

"What is going on in this world! Why has the great Kingdom of Nord fallen to this point?" Baron Boanha sighed with sadness and indignation. Once upon a time, the Nords, who were known as the kings of the mountains, had Unable to provide protection for its own citizens, the kingdom’s glorious navy became a wreck in the waves of the sea.

Surrounded by a detachment of Hurun cavalry, Hurun Felin rode into the town. At the entrance of the town, a Hulun officer trotted quickly and knelt down on one knee in front of Hulun Feilin's horse. "Miss Qi, our army has completed the clearing mission. A total of fifty-one Nord soldiers were eliminated." , a total of fifty-one heads were obtained, and another hundred and thirty-one Nord villagers were captured, and four nobles were also asked to be accepted by the lady.

Hu Lunfeilin waved his hand and continued to move forward. Beside the intersection into the village, there were piles of bloody and lumpy objects piled up. The dark area was the head that was chopped off today.

Hu Lunfeilin glanced away and looked away. The so-called counting is just that. No one is interested in actually counting dozens of heads one by one that smell like blood.

Although the beautiful girl is a pirate, she does not have a hobby of killing people. The habit of cutting off people's heads and piling them up is completely a remnant of the original pirate era. In the sea, only cruelty can make your prey afraid of you. Otherwise, when you see a pursuer One, how long will it take to catch up?

If a ferocious pirate promises not to kill anyone as long as the ship stops, and fulfills his promise many times, ordinary merchant ships will also choose to spend money to avoid disasters.

Compared to the time when they would kill a whole boat of people at every turn, the Hulun people are now very restrained. At least they already know that the scimitar they unintentionally waved will probably cost them a fine of 2 gold coins.

"Cough!" The thick smoke filled the air, causing Hu Lunfeilin to cover his mouth with his hands and cough lightly. The surrounding red flames were burning in the houses in the village, reappearing a hell-like scene.

In the dusk, Hulun soldiers armed with weapons surrounded the wheat field in the village. In the wheat field, women and elves were kneeling in darkness. Although hundreds of people gathered at the scene, not a single sound was made.

The women all lowered their heads, their bodies trembling in the evening wind, and their faces were pale. And those men knelt on the ground, looking around in private with helpless eyes. The cold light of the scimitars around them reflected on their faces, making their originally dark faces full of pale white.

Hu Lunfeilin rode a tall horse into the wheat field that was densely surrounded by soldiers.

"Miss Felin"

The soldiers all leaned down and saluted Hu Lun Feilin. Ever since the patriarch announced his abdication in Yue, Hu Lun Feilin's status as the future patriarch has been affirmed by the Council of Elders. This time he leads the main force of the Hu Lun tribe alone, which has increased its power. In the past half month, the guerrillas have plunder,

In the past, the Huron warriors who only knew how to fight for money have fully realized the unrivaled talent of the future clan leader in this regard. With a 40,000 Nord army chasing behind them, they can still sweep away the entire Nord coast. ,

The income from this half month alone has exceeded the total income of the Hulun people in the past 20 years. Property worth millions has been continuously transported back to the Hulun port in Saland. The 20,000 soldiers participating in the war this time have all Got incredible rewards,

"It's a woman. I really didn't expect that the nightmare that would cause turmoil along the entire Nord coast turned out to be a woman!"

The Nords, who were surrounded by soldiers, also knew that the moment to decide their fate had come, but the appearance of Hulen Felin still caused an uncontrollable commotion and buzz in the crowd. They bulged their big eyes and watched. Watching Hu Lun Feilin slowly walking into the square, his eyes were full of confusion.

Hu Lun Feilin rarely wore an exquisite piece of plate armor with a silver edge. The half-covered helmet on his head revealed a long black hair that was as smooth as a waterfall.

She was standing in the square with a charming sneer on her face. When she saw the kneeling captives commotion, the Hulun warriors immediately raised their spears and whips and beat the crowd wildly, shouting, "Do you want to die?" ?Shut up!"

A Hulun officer wearing brown armor ran over and raised his chest and reported, "Miss, all the survivors have been gathered here. Please check, miss."

"Just a casual cleanup. As usual, the nobles are taken away and the civilians are released! Oh, by the way, take away all the women in this village. This is to redeem their lords!" Hu Lunfeilin waved to the officer.

"As commanded."

Several Huron cavalry walked out of the queue and rushed into the crowd kneeling there, causing a burst of exclamations. The Nords kneeling on the ground were in confusion, and several young Nords were knocked to the ground.

"You, and you, come out!" The Huron cavalry raised their whips without mercy and looked down at the four country nobles who were kneeling in the front row with frightened faces. These country nobles were not well-dressed. Well, at least in the eyes of the Hullun soldiers who had robbed many cities, the clothes these four nobles were wearing could be described as shabby. I don’t know why the young lady even captured such a small noble.

But this is an order from the Falcon Military Ministry. All captured nobles must be sent to one place, Vic Port in Salander, where a huge prison has been built to hold these prisoners. It is said that it can hold enough A large prison with a capacity of 6,000 people,

The other soldiers turned their attention to those women with beautiful figures and faces. After hearing Hu Lunfeilin's order, they immediately rushed over and shouted, "Get up and follow me." Amid a burst of crying, these soldiers from the village were The women were dragged out, and some strong villagers tried to stand up and resist, but were immediately whipped to the ground by the Huron cavalry with their riding whips. For a moment, the hundreds of Nords kneeling on the ground all had pale faces.

"These people are used as ransom for your lord! It has nothing to do with us. We don't want to kill anyone, as long as you don't make trouble!"

A leader of the Huron cavalry said loudly to the glaring Nords,

A dozen tall Huron cavalry rode in a circle around the prisoners. The prisoners became quiet again, and their eyes focused on a person brought by the cavalry leader.

The local lord, Baron Boanha, a Nord young man, rushed out of the prisoner. Ignoring the cold scimitars on both sides, he grabbed Baron Boanha by the collar and said through gritted teeth, "You brought the enemy! Yes!" You lead them the way! You coward! You are a disgrace to all Nord men!"

"No, little Dirant, this is not my intention, and I don't want to!" Baron Boanha's face turned red because he was strangled with too much force. In the hands of this strong young man, he Like a leaf swaying in the wind, it didn't even have the strength to support itself, so it just sat on the ground.

"Don't worry about them, take the hostages away!" The Hu Lun soldiers around tried to push the two away, but Hu Lun Feilin stopped them with a riding crop.

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