Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

It's no use cursing himself secretly, but he was frightened by a look.

"What, you want to kill me?"

"Jie Jie Jie, you have the guts to kill me."

The old patriarch of Shesheti shouted in anger.

At the same time, he ruthlessly pulled the long rope in his hand.

At the other end of the long rope, a Han compatriot was immediately pulled to the ground by him.

With a thud, the Han compatriot fell to the ground violently, his hands covering his bound neck with inertia.

"Evil animal, dare you?!"

Yang Fei, Chai Lingwu, Han Yuanqing and others all drank it together.

Everyone was so angry that their whole bodies trembled, and the weapons in their hands clanged loudly.

"Jie Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie..."

The old patriarch of Shesheti laughed.

Instead of stopping, he ruthlessly pulled the Han compatriots back to his horse's feet.

As if frightened, the war horse gave a loud cry, raised its front legs, and stomped hard on the chest of the Han compatriots.

"do not want!"

Yang Fei and the others couldn't help but drink loudly.

They were so angry that they were about to shed tears.

Everyone stretched out their hands, wanting to stop the horse's movement, wanting to step forward to stop it.

But at the same time, the sickles in the hands of the alien barbarians who were leading other Han compatriots also moved.

They were warning Yang Fei and others that if they dared to act rashly, they would immediately kill all those Han compatriots.

Yang Fei and the others were so angry that their chests ached, but they couldn't stop the horse from moving.

In the end, he watched Shesheti's old patriarch step down on his horse.

"Wow……"

The Han compatriots spurted blood immediately.

His chest was sunken, and he looked impossible to live.

But it seems that because of this, the Han compatriots seem to have come to their senses.

His eyes regained their clarity, not as cloudy as they were at the beginning, with the feeling of returning to the light.

This Han compatriot was a little dazed, and when he saw Yang Fei and the others, tears flowed out immediately, and he even laughed.

"Compatriots, Han compatriots, finally wait until our compatriots come over."

"General, please, please kill us, we want dignity."

The Han compatriots smiled and spoke with pleading in their eyes.

"Ah ah ah..."

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Yang Fei roared.

He drank seven kill words in a row.

At the same time, the Qinglong warhorse leaped out quickly, and Fang Tian's painted halberd arrived.

Behind him, followed by the murderous Wanqi!

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Yang Fei and the others instantly turned into wolves.

He rushed out first, and Fang Tian's painted halberd slashed out.

"do not want!"

The old patriarch of Shesheti suddenly yelled in horror.

He instinctively stretched out his hand to block it.

However, Yang Fei's Fang Tian painted halberd was cut down mercilessly.

Suddenly, Fang Tian drew a halberd and split the hand of the old patriarch of Shesheti.

Fang Tian's painted halberd continued down along with his hand, and continued to chop.

With a puff.

The old patriarch of Shesheti was dismembered immediately.

His body split in two and exploded to both sides, blood blasted out.

"Old Patriarch!"

All the barbarians of the Shesheti tribe screamed in fright.

Someone rushed up angrily to kill Yang Fei for revenge.

There were also people who backed away in horror, being overwhelmed by Yang Fei's momentum.

Yang Fei was furious and started killing, all those who rushed up were killed back.

He was still very angry, even if he killed this nasty old patriarch of Shesheti.

When he rushed out, because of the distance between the two sides, more than half of the tied Han compatriots were killed.

Only a small part remained, and survived because of timely rescue, but they were also seriously injured.

"kill!"

Chai Lingwu, Han Yuanqing, Guo Yong and others roared.

Their eyes were bloodshot, and the blood of the enemy was all over their bodies.

With more than 1 people fighting against [-] armed Shesheti barbarians, no one had any fear.

Most of the [-] Shesheti's warriors are fake, including women, old people and children.

It's purely the feeling of filling up the number of people.

Although there are a lot of numbers, that's all.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Both sides roared at the same time.

The two sides fought fiercely.

Yang Fei seemed to be transformed into a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand danced vigorously.

Every move, every style, took away a large number of alien lives.

In Yang Fei's place, no one can get close to him.

As long as Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand can be touched, there is no living person to speak of.

Yang Fei's Qinglong warhorse is full of spirituality, and it leads Yang Fei into the group of barbarians in Shesheti.

Qinglong Warhorse led Yang Fei to fight in and out. Where there were many people, he led Yang Fei to kill there.

Kill, kill, kill!

Blood spattered, and miserable screams sounded.

Every time Yang Fei went to a place, he screamed again and again in fright: "Ah...don't come here, don't come here."

"Help, help, God of Killing is coming to this side."

"It's so scary, so scary Han people, is this the God of Killing?"

"Run away, don't start a war with him, he will be slaughtered, run away!"

"Oh my god, these Han dog cavalry are so strong, if you can't beat them, run away."

Yang Fei is like an invincible god of killing.

Rushing into the crowd of alien races, mercilessly harvesting their lives.

These barbarians of the Shesheti tribe fought to the death with blood and Yang Fei and others at the beginning.

After all, in terms of the number of people, they have only more than doubled.

But seeing Yang Fei's figure like a god and a demon.

They were afraid.

They also panic.

They are more frightened.

Escape, only escape.

Only by escaping can we not be slaughtered.

Killing Gods are invincible, they are invincible.

There is only one way to survive, and that is to escape.

Soon, the barbarians of the Shesheti tribe were defeated and fled in all directions.

Yang Fei and the others chased and killed with all their might, mercilessly beheading all those who caught up or surrendered.

But unfortunately, too many barbarians died in the Shesheti tribe, and they were prepared in advance.

In this massacre by Yang Fei and others, about one-tenth of them escaped, that is, more than 3000 barbarians of different races.

This battle killed a whole stick of incense time.

Killed so that everyone was covered in blood, and killed so that the big camp was full of corpses.

The blood flowing out of those corpses almost formed a stream.

Here, it is not much different from hell on earth.

Yang Fei and others returned to the beginning.

Here, there are still a few Han compatriots who have not died.

However, judging from their appearance, they were not far from death.

"General...general... woo woo woo, you are finally here."

They had regained their composure, recovered from their sluggishness.

After seeing Yang Fei and others come back, tears could not be held back.

"Sorry, sorry, we are late."

Yang Fei supported the compatriot, his voice choked up and he spoke.

As a compatriot of the Han people, he was raised in captivity as an animal.

It is definitely a great shame and an absolute insult to the Han people.

This shame can only be completely washed away by exterminating their Western Turks.

"Woooo, woooooo..."

The other Han compatriots who were alive couldn't hold back anymore and kept crying.

They didn't say anything anymore, they just kept crying, crying.

None of them said a word about their harrowing experience of being held here.

In the end, after half a quarter of an hour, these Han Chinese compatriots died of serious injuries.

Death may be the best outcome for them.

Yang Fei followed their advice and did not ask the military doctor to diagnose the situation.