In front is the ancestral hall. There are large blood stains everywhere on the outer wall of the ancestral hall. Several corpses are sitting against the wall, with more than one sharp arrow piercing their chest and abdomen. The blood under their bodies has been connected together, and the blood is still solidified.
A long intestine.
All arrows have white tail feathers.
The ancestral hall was dark. There seemed to be something extra on the table with the map, and there was a figure standing against the wall, motionless.
Wei Yuan walked even slower, wanting to go into the ancestral hall to have a look, but he didn't dare. Suddenly, rapid footsteps sounded behind him, and Wei Yuan turned around instantly, his spear already filled with Tao power.
It was Sun Chaoen who arrived. The county magistrate only wore armor on his lower body, and his upper body was naked and covered with bandages. Blood was still seeping out of the thick bandages. Sun Chaoen's face was pale, and the light was dim. It looked like he was seriously injured. Sun Chaoen
There was also a person in his hand. The man was wearing an officer's armor, his helmet was missing, his hair was disheveled, and he was being dragged away by Sun Chaoen.
Wei Yuan also recognized this man. He was Wang Delu, the captain in charge of the Xiang soldiers.
Behind Sun Chaoen, there were also the county magistrate, the Lord Bo, etc., all the civil servants were wearing armor at this time, and everyone was injured. Only Wang Delu looked embarrassed and covered in blood, but in fact he was almost uninjured.
When Sun Chaoen saw Wei Yuan, he took the lead into the ancestral hall without saying anything. Wei Yuan followed closely.
As soon as we entered the ancestral hall, there was a strong smell of blood that hit us, making us want to vomit!
There was blood everywhere in the dark ancestral hall, as if someone had sprayed every corner with blood. In the empty space inside the ancestral hall, layers of heads formed a view of the capital that was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top! The heads of three hundred civilian warriors,
It's all here!
On the map on the desk, there is now the body of a small child, who looks to be no more than two or three years old. The chest and abdomen have been cut open. There is also a short knife stuck next to the body. The handle of the short knife is inlaid with many gems, which is very interesting.
Gorgeous and styled, it was a personal short sword commonly used by the nobles of the Northern Liao Dynasty.
There was a man standing against the wall next to the desk, with a long sword stuck in his chest, which pinned him firmly to the wall. Although the robe had been completely dyed purple and black, you could barely tell that it was half a shirt.
He is also headless.
Sun Chaoen walked up to the corpse, reached out and pressed Wang Delu until he knelt down in front of the corpse. Wang Delu was startled at first, then immediately kowtowed and kept saying: "Mr. Fang! He is a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
, it’s my fault! The villain deserves to die, the villain is guilty! Sir, please spare me this time..."
Seeing the headless corpse, Wei Yuan's mind went blank at the moment, but there was an invisible, inexplicable, huge and cold sadness in his heart that was slowly growing and spreading. It was with great difficulty that he was able to speak, and his voice was so hoarse that he didn't expect it: "
What's going on?"
The county magistrate Ren Youwei said softly and quickly: "Liaoman raided, and a total of 500 riders came, including 100 snow eagle riders. The snow eagle riders are the personal guards of the leader of the Agula tribe, and their symbols are white helmets and white-feathered arrows. They
They suddenly appeared without warning. Originally they were going to attack the county town. Seeing that the city was unprepared, Mr. Fang intercepted them. He first shot down a dozen horsemen, then charged out of the city for a while, and then killed dozens of horsemen."
Hearing this, Wei Yuan was confused. He charged into hundreds of Liao cavalry formations and killed dozens of cavalry. How could Fang Hetong have such combat power?
Ren Youwei continued: "...the Liao barbarians were furious and detached a detachment to besiege Shayang Village. With Mr. Fang's restraint, the county had time to mobilize soldiers and civilians to defend the city bravely, and the Liao barbarians did not attack and break the city. The Liao barbarians saw this
There was no hope of breaking the city, so he became angry and besieged the third village of Shayang. According to the Liao barbarian tradition, they wanted to massacre the village!"
"At this time, the military base was stationary. Seeing the critical situation, Mr. Sun led his troops out of the city for rescue at all costs. During the bloody battle, he was accidentally pierced by an arrow in the chest and was seriously injured and fell into coma. After Mr. Sun fell, Captain Wang took over the military power. He was greedy and fearful.
If he died, he led his troops back to the county seat, unable to retreat, and watched helplessly as Mr. Fang died of exhaustion, while the Liao barbarians slaughtered three villages and built a capital..."
"When your Excellency woke up and found out what happened, he arrested Wang Delu and hurried over."
Wei Yuan listened blankly, and suddenly saw a flash of light from the corner of his eyes. The dagger inserted next to the little girl's body was emitting obvious magic power. Wei Yuan walked over and pulled out the dagger. The blade of the dagger was almost completely covered with blood stains, and then
A scene appeared in front of Wei Yuan's eyes.
It was in front of a village, Wubao, which seemed to be a village behind Shayang Village. Hundreds of Liao cavalry, armed with scimitars, were driving villagers out of Wucheng. There was a group of people obviously and others in the open space.
The Liao cavalry were different knights. All of them rode white horses. Their horses were at least two feet taller than ordinary Liao horses. Their scabbards and armor were white, and their arrow feathers were also white.
Among the countless white horses, there is an exceptionally handsome black horse with no trace of color on its body. The horse is an extremely tall young man from the Liao ethnic group. The hair on both sides is shaved, and the rest of the hair is braided into dozens of small braids, which are then tied on the top of the head.
In a bunch. His skin is bronze with a metallic luster, his nose is somewhat similar to that of humans, and his appearance is quite handsome by human standards.
He was riding a horse, looking down at the villagers who were being escorted out. Every villager was either an old man, a woman or a child, with few middle-aged men. They were driven to the square, and then a Liao cavalry pushed over a
The wheel stood in the middle of the open space.
This is the tradition of the Liao people. When massacring hostile villages, all those who are taller than the wheel will be killed. Those who are not taller can avoid death. This is a tradition derived from ancient hunting. For large groups of prey, only the adults are hunted and the cubs are left behind.
In a few years there will be new herds available for hunting.
The wheel was found in the village and was slightly shorter than the Liao wheel, so only four or five children could survive. If it were the Liao wheel, two more children could survive.
A woman came to the wheel with her child in her arms and measured it. The wheel was just above the child's head. She cried with joy and pushed the child to the other side of the open space. The child was ignorant and cried out to come back, but the woman was cruel.
He slapped her hard and pushed her out again.
After a while, everyone checked, and a total of five children stood on the other side of the open space. In fact, one child was slightly taller than the wheel, but Liao Qi did not seem to pay attention to this small detail. Several children on the other side of the open space.
Both mothers were no longer afraid at this moment and were ready to die calmly.
Everything is ready, just waiting for an order, the butcher's knife will fall.
The young Liao man on the black horse dismounted and came to the wheel. He looked at the gathered villagers with cruel and cunning eyes, like a beast playing with its prey. A sinister smile appeared on his lips and he said: "The wheel is in the wrong position!"
After that, he kicked over the wheel!
"Whoever is taller than the wheel, kill!"
The Bei Liao cavalry raised their swords and chopped down the five children first. The villagers on the other side suddenly became restless. Several mothers cried like crazy and rushed towards the children in the pool of blood. But then they also
They were beheaded. In the blink of an eye, everyone fell into a pool of blood, and Liao Qi began to cut off their heads one by one.
The young man from the Liao ethnic group in the image walked towards Wei Yuan, pulled out a short knife, and put it back to his waist. It was the short knife inserted next to the desk.
The video ends here.
This knife was specially left by the young Liao man.
Wei Yuan's face was expressionless, but his hands were shaking slightly. He saw something else in the pool of blood under the desk, so he walked over, pushed aside a piece of hardened internal organs, and picked up an envelope. Wei Yuan opened the envelope and pulled it out
The paper inside was completely soaked with blood, but the ink was deeper and could barely be read.
The writing is very sloppy, and it can be seen that it was written in a hurry. Even so, every word is fierce and wild, and it is indomitable to move forward.
"My brother Wei Yuan:
My brother is naturally dull, and it took him twenty-seven years to reach the foundation of Taoism. He has no hope of making any progress in this life. My teacher is from a well-known family, and he is extremely talented. I am lucky to get to know him.
My wise brother once talked about the Three Immortals. However, the virtues established by the saints are meant for the ages. My brother has no hope of reaching them even in his lifetime, so he only wrote two articles about his meritorious service. I know that this is a crude work, but I ended up here. Today is a violent and barbaric sudden attack.
At this time, my brother has little talent and little knowledge, and has no strategy to defeat the enemy. For the sake of the people, the family and the country, I can only give up this disabled body and do my best.
Chapter completed!