Chief don't slap in the face

"Who wants to guard this ghostly place?"

Men complain.

"Crap, no maintenance, of course it will be overgrown with weeds."

The bearded man only retorted in his heart, because this man is called Xia Qingtian, and he is the number one general under Xia Taiding's command, a powerful existence who can tear apart super soldiers with his bare hands.

Two days later, the army came to the border, and further on, it was a wasteland. At this time, the scouts came back, hesitating to speak.

"Say!"

Xia Taiding scolded.

"Chief, we sent... found the leader of Xia Lixin."

Scout report.

"where?"

Xia Taiding slammed forward. This is a rising star of the tribe, and his brother valued him very much. He asked for it several times, but he didn't give it.

"In front!"

The scout leads the way.

Under a huge pine tree, a flat ground was cleared, and a wooden stake was erected on it, and the stake was cut, and a head was inserted crookedly on it.

Because he had been dead for many days, the blood flowed from the broken neck, and the blood smeared on the stake had solidified and turned purple-black.

A group of blowflies crawled on the head of the person densely, as if wearing a helmet, which made people sick.

The whole audience was silent, and all eyes fell on the stake.

The front of the wooden post was flattened, and several bloody characters were written in blood.

"Those who offend me will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

These words are domineering and decisive, and a killing momentum rushes towards them. If everyone heard it normally, they would definitely shout "like", but today, everyone's face is ugly.

"Bastard!"

Xia Taiding pulled out his saber and slashed at the stake.

He also hoped that Xia Lixin would grow up and be the mainstay of the Taiding tribe, but in the end he died so miserably.

Swish!

The wooden stake broke, the head rolled down, and the flies scattered like bombers with a buzzing sound.

"It's unreasonable, I'm going to chop off the heads of all the men in Chaoge, leaving no one behind!"

Xia Taiding was furious.

Generally speaking, for prisoners of war, killing is the most wasteful way. Women, beautiful ones are sent to the slave market to be sold, or rewarded to subordinates. Men and children are mostly degraded as slaves and sent to mines and saltworks. If it is beautiful, it can also be sold.

Xia Tian must be able to say such words as slaughtering all the men in Chaoge, which shows how angry he is.

Let the soldiers bury Xia Lixin's head on the spot, Xia Taiding sent an order, the army marched faster, he couldn't wait to break the city for revenge.

A day later, the scouts came again.

In front, another human head was found.

Seeing the scout's faltering words and timid expressions, everyone knew that something might be wrong. Sure enough, after seeing the head, even the most reckless Xia Qingtian didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.

The head inserted into the stake belongs to Xia Wutong.

Perhaps because he was worried that the enemy would not be able to recognize it, the blood on Xia Wutong's face was specially cleaned. This time, there was no writing on the stake, but there was on Xia Wutong's face.

Left cheek, come quickly!

Right cheek, suffer death!

Words are like knives, penetrating to the bone.

"Damn it, I'm going to destroy Chaoge, leaving no one behind!"

Xia Taiding was furious, brandishing his horsewhip, and lashed out at the scouts. Xia Wutong was his son, although he was disliked, but his son's status would not change, and now his head was beheaded. I have to report it.

"My son, don't worry, I will definitely chop off that Xia Ye's head and sacrifice to your spirit in heaven."

Xia Taiding ordered his son's head to be packed up, sent a fast horse to send it back to the tribe, and immediately ordered to march again.

Xia Taiding couldn't wait to kill Xia Ye.

The movement of the army does not mean that it will be fast. The light cavalry and infantry are okay, but the logistics corps are in bad luck, and they are exhausted every day.

The evening wind blows, and the fire burns across the sky.

"Huh, finally no head appeared today."

The bearded man looked at the soldiers setting up camp and let out a long breath.

"Don't talk so full!"

Xia Qingtian gnawed on a leg of lamb, with a bad expression on his face: "Maybe I'll see Xia Wei's head tomorrow."

"What are you kidding? No matter how bad Xia Wei is, he can still run away, and his personal guard is not a vegetarian?"

The bearded man rolled his eyes.

Although Xia Wei was a bit annoyed, the bearded man had to admit that the old guy had a lot of skills.

"I hope so?"

Xia Qingtian glanced at the chief's tent and knew that Xia Taiding could not be stimulated anymore, otherwise he would lose his mind and make wrong judgments.

For generals, the most important thing is reason and calmness.

"The great chief of Chaoge is not easy!"

Xia Qingtian is not a muscular and brainless idiot. On the contrary, his IQ is completely qualified. He knows that those heads are tools used by the enemy to provoke him.

At noon on the third day, the bright sun was in the sky.

This time, it was the scout leader who came in person.

"What happened? Encountered an enemy?"