Chapter 651 Dead: Fox

Both of them are smart people, and decades of tacit understanding have enabled them to understand each other's meaning without dialogue. Yanhu's tears filled his eyes, and the huge sword in his hand clicked on the boulder and shouted, "Gan Tang! Four hundred years of the Jintian tribe, have you ever seen a surrendered guardian? Our brothers live and die together, and there is only death!"

"Good!" Gan Tang was furious, and his eyebrows gradually stood up. He shouted, "If you don't fall, it's just what I want. Today, I will wash the valley with blood. I, Dongyi and Huangyi, have had a deep hatred of blood for four hundred years, and it snowed!" After saying that, as soon as he pressed the back of the dragon, the dragon suddenly sank ten feet and raised his arm. The nine-day Zhu Rong whip shot in the air like a line of fire, and swung down with a swish, right in the forehead of Mu Shenxing!

How powerful the nine-day Zhu Rong whip is. He once abruptly smashed Ji Li's earth dragons, not to mention Mu Shenxing's head. There was a loud noise, the flames churled, and then Mars scattered. Mu Shenxing's whole body was directly smashed by this whip. After a while, there was only a pile of ashes left on the ground and a huge pit three feet deep on the ground!

"Second brother--" The fox hissed and screamed.

The soldiers in front of the temple seemed to be crazy. They opened their long bows in their hands one by one and shot down. However, the defense of the gold tribe was extremely strong. Jiuli dragon rode a shield and injured only a few dozen people with hundreds of arrowheads. However, the anger of the Jiuli soldiers was also aroused, and with a shout, they were about to attack.

Gan Tang waved his hand and said coldly, "Don't worry. Come on, bring those prisoners here!"

Four or five hundred prisoners of war were pushed down the steps and knelt on the ground one by one. Yanhu and others hurriedly stopped shooting arrows and said angrily, "You witch, what are you going to do?"

Gan Tang looked up to the sky and laughed: "In those years, I, Huangyi, was scared when I heard the name of Yanggu. Today, I want to pay back the report, so that everyone in the Jintian tribe will fart when they hear the word Gan Tang! Cut--"

Under an order, the Jiuli warrior chopped the axe and pierced the spear, but in his breath, 500 prisoners of war died on the spot! Blood flowed all over the earth, rolling people's heads, and blood-stained hair was turbulent in the wind.

"You're crazy!" Yan Fox hissed and scolded, "You wild woman! The Yellow Emperor's rule is not allowed to kill prisoners. If you violate the iron rules of the wilderness, you will be punished by God!"

It turned out that before Yanhuang Dingding, the losers in the tribal battle were usually the end of the slaughter. Often after a war, the whole tribe of the losers did not stay, and the scene was very miserable. In fact, for the defeated tribe, this is also a helpless move - hatred has been concluded. If I don't kill you, can't I kill me after you grow up?

After the Yellow Emperor ascended the throne, he hated this kind of slaughter of the tribe, but he could not stop it - how could he guarantee that the surviving loser would not find revenge on the victor?

The Yellow Emperor's wisdom is still as deep as the sea. After discussing with his advisers, he finally came up with a way - slavery.

After every war, commercial tribes who are good at trade are ordered to buy prisoners of war and resell them to other tribes as slaves. Tribes entering the era of farming need a lot of manpower and often suffer from insufficient manpower. Suddenly, it is found that buying slaves can expand the area of cultivation, and the consumption of raising slaves is very small, which suddenly forms a strong demand. The victors on the battlefield suddenly found that they could get food, horses, leather, salt and other necessities by selling prisoners of war. They immediately stopped the butcher knife and turned into the trade of human trafficking from the military organization.

Although many slaves were abused to death, and although there were many tribes that provoked war purely to capture slaves, at that time, the Yellow Emperor's policy was undoubtedly Xiang Dezheng. He avoided barbaric massacres and preserved the population growth of Yanhuang.

Later, Sanmiao and other barbarians fought with Yanhuang for a long time, and the Yanhuang Alliance gradually formed an iron rule - within the alliance, prohibiting the slaughter and extermination of ethnic groups and the plundering of slaves. The required slaves can only be captured from outside the alliance.

For four hundred years, this iron rule has been deeply rooted in people's hearts and has become one of the foundations of Yanhuang's civilization. No one dares to violate it. Unexpectedly, today Gan Tang actually killed prisoners in public.

"Am I a Yanhuang person?" When mentioning the word "Yanhuang", Gan Tang's eyes were immediately congested and he shouted, "For four hundred years, why have you regarded my family as the Yanhuang family? When you slaughtered my Huangyi in Yanggu, why didn't you mention the Yellow Emperor's custom? Gan Tang gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you, I'm not only going to kill you today, but I'm going to kill you all. I won't leave any chickens and dogs!"

After saying that, he took his life to escort the group of captured people up. The population in Yanggu is nearly 100,000. In addition to the nearly 30,000 people who followed Xun Jizi to Diqiu, about 30,000 to 40,000 people fled in the war. Nearly 10,000 people died last night, and the people controlled by Gan Tang approached 30,000.

When she drank like this, even the Jiuli soldiers couldn't help looking at each other: Did they kill all so many people?

In the remote East China Sea, there are only two tribes, Xuanyi and Yuyi, which add up to less than 6,000 people, and they are scattered hundreds of miles. They have never seen so many people, let alone kill so many people. Everyone was silent for a moment.

When Gan Tang saw his soldiers hesitating, he suddenly became furious. Zhu Rong whipped in the long air and shouted, "Cut--"

The group of soldiers no longer hesitated. They raised their hands and fell with knives. The first four or five hundred people who were escorted up fell to the ground one by one. When the people behind them saw it, they suddenly howled and cried, cursing, crying, shouting, and crying into a mess. Thousands of Jiuli soldiers finally suppressed it.

"Gantang, are you a human or not!" Yanhu cursed, and the soldiers next to him watched their relatives being killed. They stared one by one, dripping tears.

"In the face of this unfair sky, this injustice, I would rather not be a human!" Gan Tang smiled, and his face was shrouded in a strong evil spirit. The pleasure of killing and conquering made her blood rush to her brain, and her plain and soft cheeks were almost twisted. She rode the dragon in the air, with long hair flying, looking like a demon from hell.

"In this land, there is no tribe that I can't conquer, and there is no one I can't conquer!" Gan Tang muttered, and his eyes suddenly blurred for a moment. He stared at the continuous mountains in the west. He remembered the teenager who was working for the enemy in Diqiu City at this time, and suddenly surged up an uncontrollable anger. "Yanhu, if you surrender, I will spare them not to kill them. If you don't surrender, I will never see the people of Yanggu again! "

The fox trembled all over, and there was a blood mist in front of him, but his eyes were torn and blood flowed out.

"Kill--" Gan Tang saw that he did not answer and ordered without hesitation.

The Jiuli soldiers pushed another 500 people and raised knives and spears at the same time, slaughtering men, women and children under the steps. Blood is about to become a river, and the soles of everyone's feet slip and stand unsteadily.

"Kill--"

Another 500 people fell to the ground, and the group of Jiuli soldiers were also crazy about killing. Every time there was someone who was not dead, someone raised a spear and stabbed one by one. Even the baby was covered with knife marks and blood holes.

"Don't kill--" Yanhu cried loudly, suddenly shouted and threw the huge sword far down the steps, knelt down and cried bitterly. This scene is too shocking. Even in his battlefield, the bloody warriors can't face the tragedy of his relatives dying in front of him.

The eight hundred soldiers behind him cried one by one and hit their heads to the ground. Some people couldn't even stand the pain and broke their heads.

"Hahahaha," Gan Tang laughed proudly, "Yanhu, surrender--"

"The demon girl--" The fox suddenly rose up and roared, "You poison the creatures, and the heaven and the people are angry together. How can a good man bend his knees at your feet!" He stared at the people of Yanggu under the steps and cried, "Fathers, you are incompetent, but they are not able to protect the tribe and protect the valley. It's really humiliating the tribe... Here, I apologize to my parents and sisters--"

After saying that, he roared, flew up and rushed straight for more than ten feet.

"What is this he going to do?" Gan Tang couldn't help but be surprised. The Jiuli soldiers and the people of Yanggu below were also disappointed. At the top of the towering Dongyue Temple, the figure rose through the air. Suddenly, his head and feet fell down, and his head was straight on the boulder at the end of the steps.

With a loud bang, a large mass of blood fog burst out in the sun, and the fox's brain burst, and the whole head almost hit the cavity. The body fell heavily on the steps, rolled down hundreds of steps, and rolled straight into the slaughtered body pile...