Chapter 150: The Native Butchers Are All Killed
At this time, it can be regarded as Ju Yi, who has experienced a hundred battles, and his brain crashed instantly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It's not that he hasn't killed anyone, in fact, so far, the Hu people and barbarians who have died at his hands are almost four figures.
Dashuai's sword was really shocking, without sword light, it seemed to be a slow sword.
The barbarian leaders and nobles around them didn't have time to react at all, and they used their best skills to protect themselves.
However, everything was in vain, with a sword passing through, the twelve people around the big handsome, Ju Yi's arithmetic was not bad, at least the number of people could definitely be calculated.
None of these men were physically complete anymore, and they all lost their sword-wielding arms, some left and some right.
Perhaps it is precisely because of today's spectators that Ju Yi, who died with an unruly personality in history, has no two hearts throughout his life, even in the most difficult circumstances, and does not hesitate to be loyal to Zhao Yun.
The natives in the back didn't see it clearly at all, and suddenly there was a sound of a sword falling to the ground in front, what the hell?
"Damn it to all of you!" Zhao Yun didn't deliberately exercise, and his voice spread throughout Gaoliang City: "What's wrong with ordinary Han people?" Today, Ben Shuai will use your heads to let the barbarians know that those who hurt our Han people will not be killed; Those who kill my Han people will be exterminated! ”
Ju Yi didn't expect that he wanted to cry like a child, he raised his hand and shouted: "Those who hurt my Han people will not be killed; Those who kill my Han people will be exterminated! ”
The soldiers of the first camp who had already entered the city were not idle, they did not have the high martial arts of the great commander, so they began to kill on the periphery.
It's just that the eyes of the city are all on the edge of the city, even if they are one by one, no one notices.
At this moment, they first heard the declaration of the marshal, and their own commander was also repeating.
Suddenly, all the soldiers who first ascended the camp inside and outside Gaoliang City seemed to have a tacit understanding, and shouted in unison: "Those who hurt my Han people will be killed; Those who kill my Han people will be exterminated! ”
The most unfortunate were the soldiers who were climbing, and they also raised their hands and shouted in anger.
But a few of them didn't expect that they were in mid-air, how could they stabilize their bodies with their feet alone and without being able to catch off guard?
More than a dozen people fell into the moat together, but they were not injured, and the impact of the water when they entered the water made them feel that their hearts and lungs were about to be broken, and they became the laughing stock of their comrades in the future.
Zhao Yun's men didn't pause at all, and then the second sword came out again, but this time it was not the hands, but their legs.
Immediately, the third sword swung again, and this time, everyone's sea of qi was completely destroyed.
That's right, he is abusing and killing, and I don't know if these people are bleeding too much and can survive until the moment they are killed.
"You won't take your life!" Zhao Yun's voice was low: "Those Han souls killed by you, you haven't gone far yet, have you?" Be sure to see how this batch of butchers was killed. ”
He quickly ordered: "Brothers who have arrived in the camp first, quickly resolve the battle in front of you, and immediately liberate the enslaved Han compatriots." All these people in front of them, it should be these suffering compatriots who killed them! ”
"Dashuai, are all the natives killed?" Ju Yi's voice trembled.
"No adults are left, only women and children are left!" Zhao Yun was categorical: "In the future, Ben Shuai will give a rule to the Southern Expeditionary Army that all such people will be slaved for generations until they are wiped out!" ”
As he spoke, he walked slowly to the periphery, faster, and fell down to the groaning native.
Immediately the third and fourth batches were again, and no one ran away from all those who watched the battle.
There are a few clever people who try to escape, ready to leave the scene when they find something wrong.
They didn't know where they were going to flee, anyway, the hellish place in front of them was like a hell on earth, and the smell of blood was tangy, and they didn't want to stay even if they were killed.
The timid natives were so frightened that they peed their pants, and the usually majestic clansmen had no power to resist in front of the young man who didn't look very majestic.
It's a pity that the brothers who went to camp first were not dead, except for some of them who ran to the courtyard of the high gate, the rest of them guarded the periphery, just waiting for these fish to slip through the net.
Don't talk about ordinary soldiers, even Ju Yi himself feels excited and tired.
He's swinging his knife and killing.
As the commander of the first battalion, he was in order to maximize the results of tonight's battle, and he couldn't let anyone in Gaoliang City escape.
The shuai's regulations will naturally be implemented unswervingly. He hadn't forgotten his duty, and he looked at the unlucky guys in the city, who were still dizzy and didn't have the strength to climb up to the top of the city, and he didn't have time to take care of them.
There are only three gates in Gaoliang City, and twenty people are left in front of each one to guard them.
The rest of the soldiers, Wu as a unit, hunted down and killed the local soldiers with weapons in their hands all over the city.
The local people with good taste and rank, naturally at first with their strong people, whether it was to see the excitement or to besiege and kill the handsome, at this moment, those people could no longer get up.
One by one, the big houses were opened, and many natives were killed as if in a dream.
The natives do not produce, and their wealth comes from robbing the Han people.
Perhaps at the beginning of the year, there were still natives who learned from the Han people. But under the encouragement of the same clan, if you don't kill the Han people, you are embarrassed to say that you are a wingman or a Li person.
Besides, doing business requires the cost and time to accumulate slowly, how fast is it to kill and rob the Han people? In the blink of an eye, all the property of the Han people was their own.
Over time, every magnificent-looking house in Gaoliang City has the blood and bones of the Han people inside.
After being reborn, Zhao Yun's first cry was when he set out from Yingchuan and saw the locals eating people.
This time, when I saw my compatriots in human form, I couldn't help crying anymore, and I only hated myself for being born too late.
The Han people, regardless of men and women, carry heavy wooden shackles on their bodies, and it is impossible to remove them when they are asleep.
Gao Liang does not produce iron locally, otherwise it should be locked with iron chains.
There was not a single soldier who went to the camp first who did not weep, and they wept and used the weapons in their hands to remove the wooden shackles from their compatriots.
Many people wear the wooden flail for too long, leaving a deep imprint.
Originally, Zhao Yun was also going to hand over all the natives to be slaughtered to the abused Han people to kill, looking at their appearance, they didn't even have the strength to raise their weapons.
I don't know how these people can wear heavy wooden flails to work on weekdays, presumably no native will let the Han people who are sick and unable to work live.
Adult Han people, the man's genitals have been cut off a long time ago, and the lower half of the body is wearing something like pants, these people, there is a foul smell on their bodies, and they don't know how long they haven't bathed.
Women naturally become the tools of the natives to vent their desires, and the perennial abuse makes them dull and their eyes will not move.
Every Han has tears in their eyes, rescued, rescued.
The enslaved Han Chinese never imagined that one day they would be rescued alive.
The killing in the city lasted for three days, and the living Han people, every native they accused, would be killed directly.
There was no trial, no reason, and when they raised their knives to the Han Chinese, they never gave anyone a chance.
Zhao Yun has always wondered why there are so many warriors in Gaoliang County, Ju Yi still interrogated some natives, and finally got an answer. (To be continued.) )