Chapter Twenty-Five: Shameful Things
Murong Xianbei's little marshal Murong Deng ate a nose of ash under Zhuocheng, so he ordered a team of fifty Xianbei soldiers to scatter in the villages near Zhuocheng to plunder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Murong Deng personally led a hundred people to attack the nearest dock fort near Zhuocheng, less than a zhang high earthen wall, when the Xianbei warriors drove their horses to the city wall, the people jumped up with horsepower and grabbed the earthen wall and jumped on the city wall lightly, an arm-thick wooden stick fell on the head, the Xianbei warrior screamed, and fell under the earthen wall with blood flowing all over his face.
More than a dozen Xianbei warriors were smashed down less than half, the remaining Xianbei warriors jumped into the earthen wall with sharp blades in the earthen wall to kill, more than 100 elites in the city wall were quickly killed by the fierce Xianbei warriors, a Xianbei warrior opened the dock gate to let the Xianbei brigade enter, and the rest of the Xianbei warriors took the opportunity to kill into the house, children, old decay, and men were slaughtered by the Xianbei warriors, and the younger women were surrounded by the Xianbei warriors for their fun.
Murong Deng strode into the largest mansion in the dock fort under the support of his subordinates, there were countless corpses in the house, Murong Deng glanced at a few women kneeling on the side, and casually pulled out a beautiful one to enter the inner room, as the crying and begging for mercy in the inner room sounded, several Xianbei warriors in the courtyard also smiled and pounced on the kneeling women, one of the Xianbei warriors actually pulled out a girl less than ten years old, and pushed into his body in the girl's crying and struggling.
It was getting late, the house had come to an end, the women were crying while making a fire to cook under the supervision of the Xianbei people, a young woman was holding the girl who had been humiliated to death and crying, a Xianbei warrior was annoyed by the noise and stepped forward to cut off the woman's head, put the tip of the bloody knife to his mouth and stretched out his tongue to lick it very enjoyably, and looked at the crying women fiercely, the women were stared at and hurriedly wiped away their tears and concentrated on cooking.
A Xianbei warrior rode from the dock fort to the dock fort in a hurry, entered the dock fort without slowing down, rushed straight to the largest mansion in the dock fort, casually threw the reins of the horse to a guard and strode into the mansion, shouting loudly: "Xiao Shuai, there is something important to report to the lowly."
"Come in."
Murong Deng's voice came from the room, and the Xianbei warrior pushed open the door and saw Xiao Shuai's fierce body pressing a body, pulling the woman's hair with one hand and charging quickly, the woman's blushing face was both enjoying and painful expression, which made the Xianbei warrior's heart itch, and he wished that the person galloping on her at this moment was himself. But he hadn't forgotten his mission, and said, "Xiaoshuai, the centurion saw the corpse of the centurion a few miles outside Zhuocheng."
"What?"
Murong Deng, who was at a critical juncture, was shamefully vented when he heard the words of the Xianbei warrior, and Murong Deng, who wanted to show his majesty in front of his subordinates, actually thanked him after hearing the news that his beloved son was killed, and Murong Deng, who was extremely resentful, did not come up in a breath and fainted on the woman.
The Xianbei warrior was horrified when he saw this, and ran to Murong Xiaoshuai's side and shouted: "Xiaoshuai, Xiaoshuai, what's wrong with you!"
While shouting, he rubbed oil on the woman, and the woman glanced at the Xianbei warrior dissatisfied, but was frightened by the Xianbei warrior's fierce gaze.
When Murong Deng woke up, the words had slipped out of the woman's body, and the Xianbei warrior beside him saw that Murong Deng suddenly woke up and looked like a thief, Murong Deng thought that he had discovered his abnormality, so he snorted coldly and twisted the neck of the woman under him and asked, "Where is Kui'er's body now?"
The Xianbei warrior breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Murong Deng twisting the woman to death, and said, "The centurion has sent someone to transport it."
"Do you know who did this?"
"The centurion has sent men to chase after the blood and the horses' hooves."
"Good, good, good." Murong Deng said hello three times in a row, and suddenly got up and said, "Come on, gather all the sons, this little handsome will see me off."
Murong Kui's body that was put together was placed in front of Murong Deng's eyes, Murong Deng's blood churned, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was swallowed by Murong Deng, and for a long time, Murong Deng looked at Murong Kui in half and said, "Kui'er can return to the arms of Lord Wolf God with peace of mind!" The Father will avenge you. ”
"Revenge! Avenge! ”
Nearly 100 Xianbei soldiers gathered in the dock fort shouted in unison, so that the county soldiers in Zhuocheng could faintly hear, I don't know which village is going to be unlucky?
Murong Deng led more than 100 Xianbei soldiers to run towards the place where Murong Kui had an accident, Murong Xianbei and a centurion were already waiting there, and the centurion saw Murong Deng and immediately stepped forward and said: "Xiao Shuai, I have found the person who killed Kui Centurion, but the other party is a little difficult, and several sons sent by the Humble Majesty were shot by the other party."
"Rubbish!"
Murong Deng shouted angrily, and the horsewhip in his hand also drew towards the centurion, and the centurion stood there and didn't dare to move, allowing Murong Deng's horsewhip to leave a whip mark on his face.
Murong Deng looked at the long whip marks on the centurion's face, and he was even more angry: "Don't let this little handsome chase after him."
"Yes."
The centurion turned on his horse and led the crowd in pursuit.
Zhang Fei led Liu Ling and others to hunt and kill five or six spy Xianbei soldiers in a row, Zhang Fei followed Liu Bei's instructions to let each person be pierced with a gun, and the corpses of five or six Xianbei soldiers were all bloody and blurry.
According to ancient legends, the most unrecognizable person of the wolf god, the unrecognizable Xianbei people cannot return to the arms of the wolf god. This time, not only was Murong Deng's chest filled with anger, but all the Xianbei soldiers were also angry.
The centurion roared continuously, and suddenly a sharp arrow shot out, the centurion subconsciously lay on the horse's back when he heard the wind, and the sharp arrow brushed the centurion's back, and the strong arrow wind made the centurion feel cold, and the sharp arrow passed through a Xianbei warrior behind the centurion and shot through the horses of the Xianbei warriors behind him and drilled into the ground.
The centurion looked at the trembling tail arrow and palpitated, and then dozens of arrows shot the centurion's sitting horse into a hedgehog, and the horse took a pain and turned the centurion off the horse, and the centurion took advantage of the situation to roll to the ground and hide behind a Xianbei warrior.
Sou! Another powerful arrow shot through the Xianbei warrior in front of the centurion, and the tip of the arrow pierced into the centurion's arm, and the centurion pulled out the bamboo arrow and shouted: "Counterattack, counterattack."
In the centurion's shout, several Xianbei warriors were shot off their horses by random arrows, and the Xianbei warriors fell into chaos, and a few breaths passed over the Xianbei warriors to end the chaos, and when they counterattacked with bows, the third wave of arrows had arrived, and several people were shot to the ground.
When the Xianbei warriors formed an effective counterattack, the enemy had already raised his horse, and the centurion looked at the arrows that fell in the smoke and dust, and his face was angry, he was attacked and killed twice, and more than a dozen sons were shot, but he didn't even see the appearance of the opponent clearly, and he was really aggrieved.
"Chase."
The centurion shouted loudly on an ownerless horse and drove the horse in hot pursuit, and after a while, the opponent appeared in front of him and was constantly closing the distance by himself, and the centurion was overjoyed to forget the danger just now.
The opponent in front of him suddenly turned his horse and shot an arrow at him, the centurion hurriedly turned his head, the sharp arrow had already slashed through the centurion's cheek, leaving a deep scratch and taking away one of his ears, and dozens of arrows were fired, several Xianbei warriors were shot, and more than ten people were wounded.
After the other party shot this round of arrows, he immediately drove the horse away, so that the Xianbei warriors who grew up on horseback had no time to perform their stunts, and the other party hunted while fleeing, and the long-remembered centurion always hid among the Xianbei warriors, and the chase was not so active, but he hung from a distance while informing Murong Deng to let him lead most of the troops to support.