The black deer's reaction was really unexpected, and the Goryeo soldier slapped him on the left side of his face. This guy actually twisted the right side of his face and made people slap again. While the Goryeo soldiers were beating people, his sister was swept back by the clansmen. Then it quickly drowned in the surging flow of people, and it may be difficult to find out.

I rub! Is this the fabled non-violent non-cooperation? This can't be Gandhi Tosheng!

In any case, the purpose of saving lives was achieved. Black Deer's sister was protected by a crowd of people in the middle, and the outermost was a formation of some old men and older women. They wrapped their arms around each other, like chains. Yun Hao had to tell himself in his heart that this was not a game of eagles catching chickens, but a real scene.

The Khitans, a people who have been enslaved for thousands of years, use this most primitive way to protect their descendants. Being a parent is no different from protecting an old hen with chicks!

The happiest in the tribe were the dirty-faced boys, who roamed around the crowd at will. Even if it occasionally bumps into a Korean soldier, it's just a kick or a slap. Some of the little guys were dirty, and the Goryeo soldiers couldn't bear to do it.

Seeing that the people couldn't be caught, the Koreans didn't have anything to do. The great elder of the Khitan people gave a gift to the general, which means that the general Gao Hui will really protect them. The protection referred to here is to prevent his subordinates from killing people at will, except for robbery. This is also a kind of mysterious tacit understanding, just grab something, as long as you don't kill people, everything is negotiable.

The Goryeo soldiers were very angry, this is a good Khitan girl. After playing, sell it to the brothel in Anshi City, and you can have a good price. Now, it's been lost by this black tower-like guy.

Because of anger, it was very black. A punch hit the black deer in the nose, causing the black deer's nose to bleed for a long time. Then there was a flirtatious kick, kicking the black deer and the black deer like a boiled prawn. Yun Hao hid in Lele's car and watched straight in. Obviously a man as strong as a chimpanzee, why doesn't he fight back when he is beaten?

He Zhe's face was gloomy and dripping, and the punch didn't feel like it hit Heilu's face, but it felt like it hit him in the face. As the patriarch of the Khitan tribe, he actually let his people suffer such humiliation. The fists were clenched tightly, and the joints were bloodless.

The Great Elder tugged at Lahe Zhe's sleeve, and he had seen a scene even more ugly than this. This land belongs to the Goryeo people because they are powerful. If the Khitans want to survive, they can only rely on forbearance. Despite the humiliation it entails, it is the greatest mission to survive so that the race can reproduce.

For thousands of years, this land has been constantly changing owners, and who can say how many years the Goryeo people can run rampant.

The Khitan people have been poor for generations, life is precarious, everyone is taking advantage of their own activities, desperately trying to have children, in the wild Liaodong, without desperate efforts can not continue the race.

Fight with God, fight with beasts, and fight with disease, the life course of each Khitan person, in fact, is a history of struggle, born not to die because of the umbilical cord wind is considered to have passed a pass, when winter came was not frozen to death is considered to have passed another pass, there was no food in the spring, and the spring was spent with hunger, and it was also considered a pass, a man who lived to be twenty years old would have to fight against heaven and earth for twenty years.

Everyone is the hope of the future of the Khitan clan. As soon as the blade passes, hope is missing a point. Only by living can there be hope.

The black deer had been beaten to the point that it was spitting blood, and bright red blood was running down the corners of his mouth. But he still didn't fight back, even though there was fire in his eyes. The big fist of the bowl was raised several times, but it was all put down in the harsh reprimand of the Great Elder. For this, he was punched a few more times.

The Goryeo soldiers were very enjoyable, and they were able to beat such a strong man, and they could boast a few points when they went back. Harder, faster, more poisonous under the fist! The arch of the black deer's eyebrows was opened, and now the blood was not only flowing down the corners of his mouth, but also down his cheeks.

was having a good time, and suddenly the partner behind him screamed. Instinctively, he turned his head and was greeted by the sound of the wind. A wax stick smashed into the head of the Goryeo soldier, and blood gushed out in an instant.

"Fuck you bastard!" The dog roared loudly. The black deer is his friend, and those who can take the initiative to give him food are his friends. The friend was beaten and didn't fight back, and the dog thought he should stand up for him.

When I was in Goryeo, I was often bullied by Goryeo children. Until one day, the dog took a firewood knife and cut down a Goryeo child. Glaring at them with blood-red eyes, tell them that whoever bullies them again will kill them. Although Daddy was broken by the Koreans that time, the Koreans' children never dared to bully him again.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard has penetrated into the bones of this nation, and it is not by patience that you want to gain respect. Rather, it relies on fists and swords, iron and death and death. The nine-year-old dog understands this truth deeply.

In the end, people are small and have little strength, and a stick hits the heads of the Koreans. It's just a broken head, and if the black deer comes, his head will burst open like a watermelon.

"Ah......h The Goryeo soldier didn't understand what the dog was saying, but he knew what he was going to do. He pulled out the scimitar from his waist and slashed at the dog's head.

"Boom!" Yun Hao struggled to get out of Lele's cart and pounced on the Goryeo soldiers with a thick sheepskin. The sharp scimitar was wrapped in sheepskin, and Yun Hao pressed the Goryeo soldier under him and punched him in the face. The dog rounded the stick, and smashed it in the face of the Goryeo soldier.

"Poof!" The eyeballs were squeezed out by the stick, and the blood accompanied by screams made the Goryeo soldier jump on the ground like a fish.

More than 100 Goryeo soldiers around him drew their weapons and gathered around, Yun Hao grabbed the scimitar and shouted at He Zhe: "That's how you are the patriarch? What about your blood? How dare you fight a wild boar? ”

"I'm ......!" The corners of He Zhe's eyes almost cracked, but his sleeve was once again pulled by the Great Elder.

"Don't make trouble, if you annoy the Koreans, we will all die. For the sake of the future of the tribe, forbearance, forbearance is over! ”

"I am Tang Yunhao, who dares to fight with me." Yun Hao shouted loudly with his scimitar, and behind him were thousands of sheep-like Khitans. Killing Yun Hao couldn't have imagined that the ancestors of the Khitan people would be like this.

The dog stood in front of Yun Hao with a wax stick, baring his teeth and roaring like a beast from his mouth.

Helan hesitated for a moment, and stood beside Yun Hao with a scimitar. An iron-blooded man always exudes infinite charm.

Hearing Yun Hao's roar, the Goryeo soldiers who rushed up all stopped. What this person said was not Khitan, but more like a Tang person. Tang people, this time I didn't come just to find a Tang people. Those who have already had a spirit go to find Shangguan to have a portrait.

The Koreans, whose eyes had been shattered, suddenly sprang up. One grabbed the dog's neck, and his blood-stained face was full of hideousness. The big hands that have been practiced all year round can easily break the weak neck of the dog. But as soon as his hand was on the dog's neck, his head burst open like a watermelon, and his body collapsed limply.

Black Deer's bloodied face was revealed, and he was carrying a huge mace in his hand. The King Kong-like man stood beside Yun Hao, frightening the Koreans to retreat.

"Don't do it, Black Deer, you stop me. Stop it! The Great Elder was so anxious that he jumped up and shouted at the black deer.

"He Zhe, a lot of people will die here today, I promise to have you a share." Yun Hao turned his head violently and said to He Zhe.

He Zhe's eyes sharpened, it is impossible to be good today. "Huh!" He Zhe pulled out the machete that Yun Hao gave him and shouted, "Kill them all!" With that, he took the lead and rushed towards those Goryeo soldiers.

It was just a momentary pause, and the sheep-like Khitans were boiling just now. It turns out that they are not short of courage and iron will, and those who have been fishing and hunting all year round, fighting for heaven and earth, and fighting for wild beasts will lack courage? They face death almost every day, and the dog-like life has long been planted in their hearts.

As soon as the floodgates of catharsis are opened, angry roars will pour out like a flood. Sticks, stones, and even the Khitans with their bare hands screamed and rushed towards the Goryeo soldiers. The more than 100 people besieging Yun Hao were quickly engulfed by thousands of angry Khitans. They didn't even have time to put up a decent resistance!

The Khitans beat with sticks, cut with knives, tear with their hands, bite with their teeth! People sometimes not only make wolf-like sounds, but also go crazy like wolves.

Yun Hao saw a Khitan woman with his own eyes and bit the throat of the Goryeo people. The sharp tip of the knife came out of her back, but she didn't let go of her mouth even to death.

There were even Koreans who were beaten and fainted by Khitan men. The Khitans picked up their swords, and the women rushed forward like she-wolves. With just his own hands, he tore the armored Goryeo soldiers to pieces. I saw the Khitan woman with a bloody face, holding her heart that was still beating in her hand. Yun Hao felt a little chill in his heart, he felt as if he had opened Pandora's box.

Gao Hui really didn't understand why the Goryeo people, who had been tamed like sheep just now, had become hungry wolves. Before all the Koreans could understand it, thousands of hungry wolves pounced on them. The unprepared, loose and crumbling Goryeo army formation was rushed to pieces almost instantly.

The Koreans were well-trained, and the scattered Koreans quickly formed small formations. Against those Khitans who rushed over like wolves, the sound of long knives cutting through the skin came and went. The Koreans relied on unity and cooperation, and the Khitans relied on the most primitive barbarism.

The black deer looked like a mad bear, carrying the huge mace in his hand. When you see a Korean, you slam it down, and then there will be blood or screams. Yun Hao rubbed his eyes, who was the person who didn't fight back just now?

The sharp spikes were covered with shredded flesh, and the hideous face was covered with blood. On the leather robe on his chest, there was a layer of slimy white flowers, and Yun Hao looked at it and felt a spasm in his stomach.

"It's over! Finished! The Great Elder knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands and groaning in pain. The Khitan people will not be able to mix in this land in the future, and where will the Khitan Eight Department go in the future. How are they, the elders, going to face the ...... of their ancestors in heaven!

The Great Elder didn't suffer for long, and a feathered arrow pierced his head accurately. In the surging flow of people, the Great Elder fell to the ground. No one cares whether he lives or dies, and almost everyone is running like crazy. Either run away or chase and kill.

Gao Huizhen was an excellent general, and he quickly made a judgment. Run away!

People can't fight with wild beasts, and those Khitans are crazy. If you are cut off, you use your hand, and if you cut off your hand, you bite with your teeth. No matter how fierce the Goryeo soldiers were, they could only cut down one person, and then they would be surrounded by wolves like Khitans. was torn apart by hand, Gao Hui really felt his scalp explode. He has not yet adapted to the rapid transformation of sheep to hungry wolf.

The main general fled, and the Goryeo soldiers immediately scattered. It's a pity that just now many of them got off their horses in order to rob the Khitans. Now they want to find their own war horses, but where will the Khitans give them time. What's more, the Khitans also have horses. The red-eyed Khitans had already stepped on their horses and pursued the fleeing Goryeo soldiers.

Smelling the bloody smell of the sky, Yun Hao's heart kept sinking. A Tibetan mastiff was driven away, but a group of men even more vicious than jackals came. It can be seen from the bloody battle just now that the Khitans are good at fighting. As long as they awaken that blood in their hearts, they will be the bravest warriors. The Khitan that annexed the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun in history has returned, and the wheel of history has driven towards its original track with strong inertia.

Yun Hao wanted to cry without tears, and the introduction to awakening their bloody nature was actually himself.

The fierce battle is like a hail in summer, high intensity but short duration. From the peaceful offering of gifts, to the bloody corpses everywhere, it only took two sticks of incense.

The ground was littered with mutilated corpses, and the Goryeo people died especially badly. Many Koreans were torn apart alive, and they were everywhere.

Seeing the battlefield, Yun Hao dared to be sure of one thing. That was the sudden battle, without a single prisoner of war. Either a dead man or a broken dead man. The Khitans had no mercy or preferential treatment of prisoners of war.

He Zhe carried a bloodied machete in his hand, panting heavily. In the distance, the Khitans rode their horses and pursued the scattered Goryeo. Heilu and his people are clearing out the recalcitrant Goryeo soldiers. Where the mace passes, there is no one. The remaining Khitans, like jackals, searched for what they needed in the pile of corpses.

Gao Huizhen ran away and ran back to Anshi City far away. Almost everyone knew that the 30,000 troops garrisoned in Anshi City would press over like a mountain and tear everything here apart.

"What should we do?" Helan looked at the extremely tragic battlefield and muttered to herself.