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Chapter 80 Unfulfilled Wishes

Smelling the strong aroma of wine, there was no Tang Feng in the eyes of the two Tatars. The Tatars who had not drunk wine reached out to grab the wine bag and took a sip.

He was not as unbearable as his companions. He opened his mouth and sniffed out the smell of alcohol, and he refused to let go of the wine bag again. The Tatars, who tasted the spirit, stopped working and tried to snatch them. The two of them refused to give in to each other and rolled to the ground.

Tang Feng seemed to be trying to persuade the fight, muttering, and no one understood the words he leaned over. Just as the two Tatars were paying attention, the arrow in Tang Feng's hand suddenly pierced into the enemy's back.

The Tatar, who was pouring wine into his mouth, slacking off his body and making meaningless sounds. His companions ignored these things and snatched the wine bag and took another sip.

I swallowed the strong wine and suddenly felt that the smell was a little wrong. Why did the wine smell lightly bloody?

He had just raised his head, but saw a pair of scarlet eyes. Before he could scream, a sharp steel knife slashed past, and another body of dead eyes was added to the ground.

"Good boy! Including these, your military achievements should be enough for ten people!" Qi Jin patted Tang Feng on the shoulder and praised in a low voice.

Tang Feng smiled shyly and shook his head and said, "No! There is still one short!"

But he didn't know that his scarlet eyes had not subsided, and the undry blood on his face, how scary this smile looked.

"Let's go! Find the place where the Tatars put their horses. We can complete the task!" Qi Jin said, taking the lead in walking towards the camp.

The tent of ten thousand people was quite large, and the Tatars knew the importance of causing trouble, so they even placed war horses not far from the tent of the Central Army.

It took Qi Jin and others an hour to touch the stable. It was said that it was a stable, but it was actually a horse circle surrounded by wood.

There were only a few guards around, and the rest of them went to bed. Unexpectedly, enemies would touch this place, and there were not many people to guard against.

After using a steel crossbow to deal with the guard, Qi Jin and his group jumped into the stable. They untied the cloth bag behind them, lit a small piece of incense and candle inside, and only then showed a smile on their faces.

"There is still time to go back? Or to go to the Central Army tent?" Qi Jin pointed to the Central Army tent not far away and asked.

"Of course it's over! If we can kill the Tatar general, we can all get medals!" Tang Feng said without hesitation, and the others nodded in agreement.

The merits of killing the enemy chief can be directly obtained. The existing merits can be converted into land and silver, and no one has spared much money.

Qi Jin nodded and took the people to touch the tent of the central army. Just as the group approached the tent, the curtain of the tent was lifted and the sleepy Tatars walked out.

broken!

A bad idea suddenly arose in Qi Jin's mind. The Tatar saw Qi Jin's party of more than 20 people, pointed at Tang Feng and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Qi Jin didn't care about being exposed and drew his sword to slash at the enemy. He cut open the enemy's chest with just one knife, and the Tatar screamed and fell into the tent.

"Kill!" Without any extra words, Qi Jin was the first to rush to the central army tent. The rest of the people followed closely, with steel knives unsheathed and steel crossbows wound.

The Tatars were found near the tent, and it was impossible to escape. The only way was to rush into the central army's tent and hold on, and maybe they could hold on until the supporters arrived.

The shouts alarmed the silent camp, and people emerged from nearby tents and watched the central army's tent.

Qi Jin didn't care much, so he crashed into the central army's tent and collided with the strong Tatar man who had already walked to the door and was covered in red fruit.

The strong man was knocked over by Qi Jin and fell on his back, and the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground. Before he could get up, a sharp arrow penetrated his thigh and nailed him to the ground.

"Ah!" A scream came out, Qi Jin lifted the strong man's head with one foot. The strong man's voice suddenly stopped and he fainted.

"You..., who are you?" The female voice sounded, and Qi Jin and others were slightly stunned. The woman spoke Chinese, and the accent in Ningxia.

"We are imperial soldiers, where are the leaders of the Tatars?" Time was tight, Qi Jin asked without saying much.

Hearing the four words "Ministerial Army", the woman cried with a crying "Wow!", with grievances, helplessness, and sadness in her voice!

Qi Jin walked into the tent a few steps. Seeing the situation inside, he hurriedly turned his body over and stopped Tang Feng and others.

"The military forces of the imperial court! Haha...! The imperial court...

Where were you when the Tartars conquered our farm?

Where were you when my whole family was killed by the Tartars?

When I was captured by the Tartars and sent to the grassland and used as a toy, where are you?"

The woman's three crying questions made Qi Jin and others silent. The woman questioned her rightly, and she couldn't even protect her own country's women and was not worthy of being called a soldier at all.

Seeing Qi Jin and others not talking, the woman actually laughed "giggled!" and then stood up with tears on her face and walked towards the unconscious Tatar man underground.

Seeing the woman's body without a trace, everyone turned their heads unconsciously. The woman laughed louder and louder, squatting beside the Tatars and said, "He is the Wanfu Changda Cilihan you are looking for. Your credit is here, come and get it!"

As the woman said that, she picked up the steel knife on the ground and slashed Dacilihan's lower body with one knife.

"Let you insult me! Let you treat me like a dog! Let you..."

The woman's sudden ferocity made Qi Jin stunned for a moment. Without time to stop him, Dacilihan's lower body, including his lower abdomen, had been cut to pieces.

The severe pain woke up the unconscious Dacilihan, who was in a state of pain, screamed loudly.

Outside the tent, I remembered the Tatars' shouts, and the curtains swayed, and several figures rushed in.

"Shoot the arrow!" Qi Jin took the lead in reacting, ordered more than a dozen sharp arrows to penetrate the enemy's body, and the Tatars rushed in screamed and fell to the ground.

"Aunt..., hey...!" Qi Jin wanted to persuade the woman, but wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.

The woman seemed to be tired of cutting, and seemed to have vented enough. She closed the hair on her temples, smiled sadly at Qi Jin, and said, "Thank you, General, for letting the little girl report..."

"Swoosh!" Before the woman could finish her words, a sharp arrow shot through the tent and nailed it to the woman's chest. Then countless sharp arrows shot into the tent, and Tang Feng and others hurriedly lay down on the ground to avoid it.

Only Qi Jin ignored the arrows flying by, walked over and put his ear on the woman's lips, and said, "Girl! What's the unfulfilled wish? Qi Jin is willing to help you!"

"Unful wish? Hee...hee...hee...hee...!" The woman showed a self-deprecating smile on her face, and blood was coughing out from her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.

"My unfinished heart... wish is that I cannot... kill all the Tatars... people in the world!"

Qi Jin trembled his hands, took off his leather robe and covered the woman with it, and did not close his wide eyes several times in a row.
Chapter completed!
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