Chapter 546: God decides destiny


To be able to burn the flames of war in the grasslands of the Turkic peoples, this is a century-old dream of Dahua soldiers, and also when they are ashamed. Everyone's eyes flashed with a frantic flame, flushed, and the expression of excitement overflowed with words. The dust raised by the horseshoe covered half of the sky.
The loud horseshoe sounds also awakened the Turkic people who returned from grazing. They stood on the edge of the tent and put their hands on their eyes to look at this side. The wild horse team was dressed in ragged robes and looked extremely fierce. Suddenly, the Turkic men, women and children in Daranza burst into excitement. Rushing towards the horse team, excited shouts and cheers spread across the grasslands at once.
Obviously, the Turks, who had never been ransacked, brought this branch of Dahua into the grasslands. As a tribal warrior who returned in triumph. In their impression. Dahuas can never step halfway into the grasslands, and this kind of savage murderousness will definitely not belong to cowardly Dahuas.
Going a few miles away, with only a few hundred feet left on both sides, the Turkic quarrel first discovered the anomaly. This fierce horse team came fiercely, and the sharp sword in his hand seemed to glide across the cold light of the sky, with a murderous look. The knight's yellow hair and cold eyes were cold and ruthless like the ice of the moon.
"No, it's the Dahua—ah-" Under the trembling of the sentry in the Daranza tribe, a warning had not yet been issued, and a horse came across in the first place. The sharp blade was like a long white training Flashed by. Blood was splashing. The Turkic body broke into two parts from the middle, and immediately fell down with a bang. The sunken eyes protruded out in shock, and the bright light in the eyes was clearly visible. Apparently, he never expected that he would be buried at the entrance of his home under Dahua's sword and axe.
The high chief face was fierce, and he vomited violently towards the Turkic corpse, waving his sword. Blood splattered from the blade. He shouted with prestige: "Yes, Lao Tzu is your grandfather from Dahua. He who commits strong Chinese crimes, though he will be far away!"
"Those who are strong against me will be frightened!" Hu Bugui shouted with five thousand soldiers, his swift figure rushed to the sky-high tent in Daranza.
Cheering Turks are rushing in excitement, rushing towards the returning "tribal warriors". Wait until the high light of the sword flashes, kill the sentry, and the bloodstains sprinkle the grass. They could not help but stunned, even if they could clearly see the faces of the "tribal warriors", yellow-skinned, black-haired, black-eyed, and Turkic people have two looks.
"Ah-it's Dahua!" I don't know who took the lead to shout out, countless Turks suddenly stopped, looking at Dahua Liu Kou's sharp knife, they seemed frightened and dumb, their eyes were full of moment Never had fear. No one wants to know that these fierce dahuas will actually enter the grassland, just like the Turkic people often do, and the war will be burned behind the grassland that the Turkic people think is solid.
The strong contrast made all Turks stay, and even forgot to escape.
"Kill—" Hu Bugui's eyes were flushed, fierce like a wild wolf on the grassland, he beat horses with high chiefs, and rushed to the front of the team. He brushed his hand and fell, the blood column soared to the sky, and a crippled Turkist flew up high and fell on the grass. This Turkic man's eyes widened and he didn't believe it. The Chinese are really killing.
In the blood of the sky, the Turks came to their senses. "Run away—" In horror, countless Turks faced with fear, and spread their feet and flew back, looking far away, like boiling dumplings in a famous pot.
The blind and helpless Turks became instantaneous targets for Dahua cavalry. Imagine the flesh-and-blood compatriots who had died tragically under the iron hooves of the Turks in the past, drunk old men, cowardly women, and helpless children. One by one in the pool of blood, the desperate and helpless eyes appeared before everyone's eyes.
The five thousand Dahua soldiers blood-reddened their eyes instantly, and the vicious wolf burst into their flesh. They looked cold, slowly pulling the long bow, watching the rotating arrow shoot out, piercing the strong Turks, listening The sound of their sternum's broken bones was dripping with blood, and it seemed that all the sadness had been released.
"Da-Da-" The Turk who woke up and finally started to struggle. Thousands of Turkic strong men who remained in the tent stepped on horseback as if they were awake, and rushed towards Dahua cavalry. It was just that they were in a hurry and were unprepared. They couldn't even bring their bows and arrows, and rushed out with a big sword. But how could they be prepared opponents of Dahua Cavaliers.
Thousands of Dahua cavalry rushed to the front, only a few hundred feet away from the sky-high tent in Daranza. Looking coldly at the over-equipped Qian Hu people who rushed over and stayed close enough, Gao Jie's mouth sneered ruthlessly. A big hand waved: "Serial crossbow, shoot--"
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The horses of the immediate Majestic Knights, with their crossbows in their hands, slammed arrows, like a boundless bee needle, instantly blocked the grassland in front of them into a terrible hell, and countless Turkic people mourned and fell from Ba. Fall, was instantly stepped into a meat pie by the companions behind.
After the three rounds of arrow rain, thousands of Turkic people have less than half of them. Five or six hundred Turkic people have fallen on the grass in front of them. Most of them have made arrows to die, and a few injured are also full of arrows. Dying.
The blood of the companion stained the eyes of the Hu people. The fierceness of the Turks was undoubted in this record. They shouted, reorganized the assault, stepped on the companion's body indomitably, and even trampled on the moan The companion's chest rushed over like a wind.
Turks and Dahuas really have a big difference. Lin Wanrong shook his head and sighed. He trampled on his deadly injured companion. Such a disability cannot be done by any Dahua soldier. Not only that, for Dahua, it is just as important to preserve the remains of comrades-in-arms as it is to protect your own life. But the Turks have the opposite belief. They only respect the strong. In order to win, anyone's life can be sacrificed. Even if it is a living comrade. Humanity and wolfness are vividly manifested at this moment.
Looking at the surging five hundred Turkic people, Hu Bugui's red-dyed sword pointed forward, and the blood of the Hu people was dripping down the blade. He laughed and laughed, "Come here! Erlang, tell the Turks to taste the pain, kill me!"
He and the High Chief rushed to the front, and five thousand elite cavalrymen followed closely, yelling loudly: "Kill, let the Turks taste the pain-"
The sound of horseshoes makes the vast grassland seem extremely noisy at this moment. In the twilight of the advent, the two black horses and horses fighting in the grassland were screaming from time to time. Cut through the grassland sky and drifted away, the red blood stains stained the green grass and red flowers.
From five thousand to hundreds, this is exactly an unequal massacre. The Turkic people probably never dreamed that their best method would be returned to the Dahuas intact. Even if the remaining five hundred strong men are the brave and brave warriors on the grassland, they are no match for the mighty tigers.
Killing the Turkic people on the grassland is a rare opportunity that gives everyone an indescribable thrill. The days when Turkic people bullied Dahua at will are gone.
Five thousand soldiers turned all their suffering and hatred into sharp swords, and gave them to the Turkic people who were surrounded and killed by the masses. At this moment, these five hundred Hu people are the living targets of Dahua generals, and every time they go down, a mourn will sound.
The Turks have a powerful fighting force, knowing that they will encounter encirclement and die ten lives. They were still struggling hard, and the blood-stained face seemed to be the Satanic devil from hell. "Kill--" Dozens of Dahua generals roared in unison, and the long gun tip instantly penetrated into a Hu's body from all directions, and countless blood rushed out. The Hu's was made into a hedgehog, unable to struggle After a few times, shaking, finally fell down.
Seeing that the Hu people were about to be wiped out, the remaining few were at the end of the crossbow, crumbling. Leaving the high chief to continue the siege, Hu waved a wave, and thousands of soldiers withdrew from the team. Follow him closely, stepping towards the white tent in Daranza.
Although I encountered resistance along the way, they were all old, weak, and sick in the tribe. Where is Hu Bugui and his brother's opponents. These old and weak are already the last resistance of Daranza. In addition to most of the old and weak, the rest are the disabled Turks who have retreated from the battlefield. They have little fighting power and blood. Turbulent and spectacular.
Fighting all the way, he finally approached the countless felt houses in Daranza. These are the tents used by the Hu tribe to live. Unlike ordinary marching tents, they are not only stronger, but also have larger masks. It is more than enough for a family to live in them.
The felt room is the home of the Turks, and Hu Hugui across the horse flashes a chill in the eyes. With his right hand, he slashed the Hu Ren coming from the side, and in his left hand held a burning torch, a crackling soft sound, drowned in the wailing cries of the Turks.
The high Turk settled the last Turkic, waving a sword in his hand, and shouted loudly, "How can a murderer not set fire? Hu, what are you waiting for?"
"What a killing and arson, I let the Turks also taste this painful taste." Lao Hu laughed loudly, glanced at the sky tent, the blood in his eyes bloomed, and a pop The torch was dropped on the nearest tent.
The lamp oil carried on the torch spilled on the felt room, a "bang" sounded, the fire from small to large, from near to far, the huge and spacious tent slowly burned, like a star fire, burning in the vast grassland on. Within a short while, the felt room was engulfed in a large area of ​​flames, and the blazing flames fluttered along with the wind. Adjacent tents were lit again, and countless felt houses, like matchsticks next to them, were lit one after another.
Ten, twenty, and one hundred, the fire of the star is getting bigger and bigger, and it is brighter and brighter. When thousands of tents in Daranza burn in the sky, they are burning like fireworks blooming. The night sky, the fiery light, seemed to be a blood flower blooming on the grassland, reflecting the vast sky.
This battle was undoubtedly won. This battle is probably the most resentful battle between Dahua and Turkic for hundreds of years. It was the most unexpected battle for Dahua and the most exciting for Dahua generals. Surrounding the Turkic people, it makes people feel bloody, just like dreaming, but all this happened so real.
When the boundless tents were burning one by one, and the flames of the sky illuminated their faces, countless soldiers rode on their horses, held up their swords, and flew back and forth with strenuous cheering, majestic passion, full of their young and vicissitudes.
This battle Lin Wanrong was deliberately in the last place. Although it was only less than a year after he came to this strange world, watching Lao Gao and Lao Hu lead a 5,000 slain wolf with a eyes and excitement Behind his face, too much sadness and heavyness were hidden. Lin Wanrong deeply understood their feelings, this battle should belong to them, and belong to all the suffering compatriots who died.
He sighed and stepped onto the car, but he was seeing the blood-red eyes of the Turkic girl, rolling tears, deep hatred, and helpless sorrow.
"It hurts! Isn't it ?!" Take out the rag that was stuck out of Yu Jia's mouth.
Yu-ga bit her lip, and the blood stains slowly came out. The she-wolf yelled, "Dahua butcher of all evils, kill me!"
"Kill you ?! It's not necessary, and I don't need to speak the second time." Lin Wanrong waved his hand carelessly and said leisurely, "Think about when your Turkic man raised a butcher knife to my fellow people-only you are alive, you Only then can I feel this unforgettable grief, Miss Yu Jia, I think you will slowly understand this truth. "
Yu Jia slowly closed her eyes, and two crystalline tears froze in the corners of her beautiful eyes, and finally fell gently.
"The ground is filled with the blood of my compatriots. Why, why is this ?!" she muttered to herself, her voice was quiet and quiet, and she had an unspeakable grief.
"You probably only used to see the blood of my Dahua compatriots." Lin Wanrong sneered: "If you want to understand the problem is simple, ask your distinguished Vega Khan, from the moment he waged the war , He is destined to be an executioner, all these are what you Turks deserve. "
Yuga's eyes were cold: "The thoughts of Vyakha Khan, your Dahua people in the rich land will never understand. We have been grazing in this barren steppe desert for generations of Turkic generations, and that cold and windy life It ’s not in it. How can you feel it? Yu Jia ca n’t understand why the wealthy paradise can only be enjoyed by the courageous and unmotivated Chinese people? Why are my hardworking and brave people only Living in a tent in a felt room and living on a horseback? Wo Lao Gong adults. You are known as Dahua's smartest person. Yu Jia just wanted to ask, is God making such a fair arrangement ?! Turkic Khan is dedicated to leading the people and seeking more abundance. Is it wrong to have a rich life? "
The Turkic girl had sharp words, tears in her eyes, but she was stubbornly looking at him, looking for an answer.
From the perspective of this era, Yu Jia's idea is indeed different. She acknowledged the richness of the grandfather's money, and dreamed that the Turkic people could one day lead a life of prosperity and stability. This is good in itself, but the smarter a person is, the easier it is to get into the horns of the horns and the Turkic girl. Faintly can see a shadow.
Lin Wanrong shook his head and laughed: "There is no fairness in this world. God gives you strengths, and it will certainly give you shortnesses. Just like your Turks are tall and powerful, and we are big. The physique of the Chinese people is much weaker, and when you fight, you have the advantage first. Miss Yu Jia, do you say, is this fair? "
Crescent Moon thought for a while and did not answer his question.
"Your Turkic land is barren, but your ethnicity is strong and not subject to being bullied by others. God has given you strengths and weaknesses, but you always like to take your own weaknesses and compare them with others' strengths. Ms. Yu Jia, are there such two good things in the world? "Lin Wanrong stared at her face tightly.
Yu Jia froze for a long time, and then gritted her teeth: "If you say so, my people should be born trapped in the grassland, suffering from the cold wind and rain, and the disease?"
"That's your own short-sightedness." Lin Wanrong said angrily: "Do you think this grassland is barren and miserable? Wrong, big mistake, this vast Alxa grassland contains countless treasures and will stand a huge Country, it ’s big you ca n’t imagine—

"What country? How do you know ?!" Crescent Moon looked at him, full of doubts.
Lin Wanrong stunned and said, "I don't want to interrupt you when I speak-I'm smart, I guess with my brain, okay ?!"
Yu Jia glanced at him, her lips slipped, her head tilted, and she murmured secretly.
"Yes, our Dahua is very rich. However, there are some things that ca n’t be solved by richness. Just like the Dahua writing, medicine, and art you study, is it related to richness? This is the heritage of a nation that has accumulated for thousands of years. It is the crystallization of national wisdom. It has nothing to do with where they live. If you want your people to live a good life, it is not achieved by aggression and possession of other people's resources. That is, your own hard-working and intelligent hands to create land You can communicate with neighboring countries by post, trade, marriage, learn advanced technology of neighboring countries, weaving, smelting, grazing, mineral deposits, and tourism. You have natural conditions and there are many ways to make your family rich. Why must you squeeze other ethnic groups? Bottom-up space can survive. I tell you that any nation that invades others will not last long-I say these, do you understand me? "
He was impassioned, as if he was giving a speech, his mouth squirted and his mouth was cramped.
Yu Jia listened for a long time, and finally said, "You're talking nicely, that weaving and smelting are all treasures of your Dahua. Would you impart it to us so selflessly? Ridiculous."
Optimistic about this lukewarm attitude, Lin Wanrong irritated: "You haven't tried it, how do you know it won't work? As long as you are willing to pay a certain price, there will be nothing in the world that won't work.
Yu Jia clearly misunderstood his meaning, and couldn't help but cheeks flushed, and said, "You don't think about it, the ferocious wolf can never insult the prairie daughter—"
"Okay, okay, don't miss your Turkic spell." Lin Wanrong heard the scalp numb, and waved quickly: "You're not Turkic Khan, what can I tell you about these ?! Play on the cow!"
Yuga was so angry that her face turned white and said coldly, "Yes, the cow plays the piano!"
Amazing! This girl actually used idioms, and Lin Wanrong laughed.
Yu Jia's face turned red slightly, and he looked at him angrily: "The shameless Dahua butcher, your hands are stained with the blood of my people. What's the use of these now?"
Yeah, it was n’t she who mentioned it. I almost forgot. It ’s a war now. I ’m having a fart with this girl ghost. I ’m so sorry brothers, Lin Wanrong is ashamed.
Hu Bugui's voice sounded outside the car: "General Yu, the war is over. Our general killed 18 people and injured 30 others. All Turkic males in Daranza were wiped out, and the rest in front of them, There are only more than 3,000 women, children and children-how to deal with it, please show the army. "
After listening to Hu Baogui's report, Yu Jia's face turned pale, and she looked at Lin Wanrong eagerly. She wanted to say something, but for a long time, she couldn't speak.
Lin Wanrong made a noise and was about to get out of the car. Crescent Moon suddenly said, "Wo Lao Gong, Master--"
Lin Wanrong looked up at her, Yu Jia paled her cheeks, and said weakly, "Those are good people and children, can you—"
Lin Wanrong's eyebrows swept away and he snorted coldly. Yuga's face changed drastically, her body trembled slightly, tears swirled in her eyes, and her voice angrily said, "We Turks, never lower your noble head. Someday, what have you done. I will retrieve it a hundred times-- Hey--"
Her anger had not yet been vented, but the black-faced raccoon had already jumped out of the car, but the curtain trembled slightly, and the crisp voice continued to swirl in the carriage.
Thinking about this trick, Yu Jia could not help but fight a chill. The countless faces of women and children appeared in front of her eyes. She seemed to have seen the blood before the sword ...
"Brother Gao, Brother Hu, do a good job." When jumping out of the car, seeing Hu Bugui and Gao Qiao standing by the side, the scabbard was still bleeding, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but shoulder on the shoulders of the two A few taps on it as a sign of appreciation.
With such small casualties, it is a miracle to wipe out a Hu Ren peeling.
"It's easy to fight this battle. If there is such a day every day in the future, it will be easy." Lao Gao grinned, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Actually, those Turkic heroes still captured a lot, only However, they happened to find a chance to escape, and they happened to hit our serial crossbow—hehe— "
Lao Gao played these little tricks, Lin Wanrong didn't bother to take care of it, and smiled.
Thousands of tents were burning, and huge black flames permeated the sky. Five thousand soldiers rode on the horse, holding the torch high, and illuminated Daranza as if it were daylight. The momentum really looked like a rogue who had settled on the grassland. They formed a circle, staring at the cold light and staring at you. Live in the middle of the crowd.
The crowd was surrounded by black, three thousand or four thousand, all Turkic women and children and children of the same age, the oldest is not ten years old, the youngest is still in the midst, the young children snuggle close to their mother A variety of complicated lights, or fear, or hatred, were shot in the eyes, and several even held small bows in their hands. Although they were not lethal, the arrow and crossbow aimed directly at the Dahua cavalry. The captured Turkic woman held her child tightly in her arms, looking at the cold sword and gun of the Dahua soldiers in front of her.
Lin Wanrong walked all the way, looking at the ray of hatred shot from the childish body and blue eyes, his scalp was numb. So many people, all women and children, what to do? !! He frowned and sighed, "Two big brothers, what do you do?"
The high chief gritted his teeth and made a fierce gesture: "The Turks captured the Dahua City and treated our people regardless of their age, sex, or children. Whatever we do to us, we treat them! "
Hu Bugui apparently hesitated. At the end, he hugged his fists and whispered, "Everything is handled by the general."
Such a hot potato is a trouble he has never encountered before, and how to deal with it is really difficult for Lin Wanrong.
Looking at the burning torches in front of her eyes, the Turkic women and children's eyes of hatred. Dahua's expectant eyes, he walked slowly, his sweat was soaked in the back, Gao Qiao and Hu Bugui both knew his difficulties, and looked at his frowning frown, all silent.
The minute by minute passed, the fierce flame of the burning felt room blushed everyone's face, and countless Turkic women looked at this big Chinese who had the dark face of their fate in silence, silently.
Lin Wanrong set his footsteps, sighed long, and looked at Gao Hu for a few moments.
Hu Bugui said, "General, have you decided ?!"
Lin Wanrong answered his words, leaping up high, his face as dark as carbon, and shouting fiercely: "All Turks, you all look at my face-"
Hu Bugui quickly translated his words, and sure enough, more than three thousand women and children's eyes shot at him in unison.
"It was me who killed your husband and your father! Because they killed my loved ones and my compatriots, among them countless women and children like you! You ca n’t believe it, because your Khan will say this Everything is false, but he never dared to swear to the of the prairie ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I will only say this once and never repeat it! My Turk name, Sanchei-Wo Lao Attack-you all remember my face, come to me with hatred and resentment, I will be afraid of you, I am your grandpa! "He growled like a wolf, the fierce look, even in the arms of his mother The babies waiting to be fed stopped crying in fear, all Turkic eyes focused on him, there was fear, and more hatred.
He calmed his eyes, glanced over all Turkic people, reached into his arms with a big hand, and slowly touched something to the front of the Turkic people: "According to what you Turkic people do, it makes sense and I and None of my brethren will let you go, but there is an old saying in our Dahua that God has good morals. Since the old saying goes like this, I will give you a chance and let God decide your destiny— "
The Turkic man was silent, and Dahua also stared at his coach, not knowing how he would determine the fate of the Huren.
Lin Wanrong hesitated and said coldly, "The most fair test method of our Dahua history-throwing copper plates! When the copper plate in my hand fell to the ground, the front, it means that you can leave safely, if On the other hand, then you will leave your life and pay the debts of my fellow citizens! Please ask the Guanyin Bodhisattva and the prairie to testify for us—open— "
He gritted his teeth violently, and the copper plate in his hand flew up to the sky, rolled over a number of heels, and fell silently on the grass ...
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