Chapter 023 Disgusting

Lin Zimo, lying on the big bluestone, although his back is facing Wu Maqiu, his eyes have been opened, he has pricked up his ears to listen attentively to the footsteps, and his right hand is ready to pull out a dagger from his boots at any time. Instead of hearing the rapid and footsteps approaching him, he heard the footsteps of the witch horse with a long knife in his hand.

Wumaqiu, who walked to the front of his fellow women and children, looked at them with a cold face and looked at them who had been scared to death. Without hesitation, he raised his right arm and prepared to cut at a 30-year-old woman in front of him. The moment the blade was about to fall on her spiritual cover, she was so scared that she instinctively closed her eyes, but Lin Zimo grabbed the back of the knife. Wu Maqiu, who saw him sideways, did not insist on cutting down hard, and there seemed to be some indescribable in his eyes.

Lin Zimo, who slowly let go of his hand, felt that the person in front of him was a double-edged sword, and he would hurt himself if he couldn't control it. It is indeed good for him to carry out his orders without hesitation. However, I saw the indifference in Wu Maqiu's heart. For the unarmed women and children of the clan, they would kill them without any hesitation.

"You go down to heal your wounds. You don't need to deal with it here." Lin Zimo, who didn't have too much expression on his face, stood with his hands on his hands.

Wu Maqiu, who respectfully took the order, slowly turned around and left. Lin Zimo, who looked at the Qiang women in front of him, had no intention of killing them. They were tightly together, curled up, and their eyes were full of fear of death. They are the meat on the cutting board, which can still be slaughtered by people.

All the men of this clan were killed by Zhao Wenxuan and Nalan Jianye's sergeants. Even the infant has not escaped the poisonous hands of Qiang pawns. After all, they have no energy and patience to raise the evil species of other tribes. Since Nalan Jianye needs to develop and grow, what he needs most is a woman who can have more children and continue his clan's bloodline, so that the fertile women of this clan have not been slaughtered.

A Qiang soldier who was driven back by Lin Zimo ran to the horse of Nalan Jianye and complained, "Nalan leader, the Han people are really untrustworthy. Their magistrate not only killed our leader with his own hands, but also ordered the shooting of many of our brothers. He insisted that we put down our weapons, or he would have to wait for the head.

Nalan Jianye, who was not blinded by the situation in front of him, did not believe their words. I feel very surprised that Lin Zimo killed some people and let some people go. Since the two have become in-laws, there is no reason for the other party to order the slaughter of their own people. After all, they already have the essence of the alliance.

Nalan Jianye, who was sitting on a horse, kept a clear mind, asked them about the relevant situation in detail, and finally found the root cause of Lin Zimo's order to shoot his own people. For the long-term interests of his tribe, he mercilessly ordered his guards to kill all the group of people in front of him, and also let his bodyguard lead someone to send all these 20 heads to Lin Zimo.

Lin Zimo saw this pile of bloody heads. In addition to feeling that Nalan Jianye is cruel, he should be regarded as a smart person. The heads of more than 20 little people can be exchanged to strengthen their relationship with him, which is indeed a worthwhile business. He can help him annex the first Qiang tribe to expand his territory and strengthen his strength, and can also help him annex the second and third... Therefore, it is necessary for Nalan Jianye to pay such a small price.

"Thank you for the gift from the leader of Nalan." Lin Zimo, who looked very relaxed, glanced at the chief bodyguard standing in front of him and said slowly, "Go back and tell him that this will not affect our cooperation, but let go and do it. We Han people pay attention to etiquette and reciprocity, so you take those women back as a thank you to your Nalan leader.

Remember what he said, saluted the bodyguard in a regular manner, and then took his own people to drive the women back. Lin Zimo, who didn't go in to see it, had already expected that it must be blood flowing like a river and bones like a mountain. He knows that many people are innocent, but he has no choice. After all, the interests and positions represented are different. I always don't want to see the slaughter of Han people by foreigners in Anhua City. On the question of choosing whether a foreigner will die or his own will die, Lin Zimo chose to let the foreigner die without hesitation. After all, he has been among the Han people since he was born.

He continued to lie on the big bluestone and waited for more than half an hour. Zhao Wenxuan led his horse to drive hundreds of horses out of it first. He is not interested in women and gold and silver, but his biggest interest is to form his own cavalry. Lin Zimo laughed when he saw that his brother-in-law had grabbed a lot of what he wanted. After laughing, he looked up at the sky, and his first reaction was that he should go home for dinner.

Lin Zimo communicated with Zhao Wenxuan for a while, and finally let his adoptive brother stay at the end, and he took 50 people to drive the booty back to the city. The sergeants who got the benefits naturally followed their magistrate back happily. As Han people, the most pleasant thing for them to feel is to have a good anger that has accumulated in their hearts for many years. After all, this area is directly controlled and controlled by foreigners.

Along the way, the sergeants talked and laughed and were very happy. They couldn't wait to go to another tribe tomorrow. However, Lin Zimo was speechless all the way. Sitting on a horse, he is integrating words, preparing to return to the house, write the official documents, and then send them to the provincial government for the record overnight. After all, such things are the top-class thing. Although I don't know how many people have been killed, I don't know if it can make my heart better. He was the originator of the whole event.

After entering the city, Lin Zimo, who took Wu Maqiu back to his house, parted ways with the deputy thousands of households and others. He gave the newcomer directly to Wang Qiang, and he went to the study. He personally studied it, picked up the brush in his hand, finished writing the official document, and urgently ordered the governmentman on the night shift in the government office to go out of the city and send it to the provincial capital overnight.

Lin Zimo, who felt that everything was all right, just walked out of the study and went to the north room. After running around for a day, he suddenly sat down and didn't want to leave anymore. Yang Mengqi had to send a message to put food in his room, and then sent someone to the east wing to inform Chu Hanlu to come for dinner. Without asking her father-in-law, she vaguely felt that something big had happened.

Lin Zimo's calm expression can't see that he once dominated a matter of destroying other tribes. He picked up his chopsticks and ate them. His mind doesn't care about the life and death of others at all. After all, it is not under his control. In Lin Zimo's view, it is better for their Qiang people to solve their own affairs by themselves. The abduction woman is either reduced to slavery and private property of others, or becomes a "tool" for childbirth and venting desire.

"Brother Zimo, you seem to have something on your mind?" Staring at Chu Hanlu, who he had been watching, didn't see anything abnormal and blurted out casually: "Say it and let others enlighten you."

Lin Zimo, who put away his chopsticks, smiled and said directly without concealment, "Well, my conscience is being condemned. Today, thousands of Qiang men were slaughtered. Their heads will be cut off as decorations, and their hearts, livers and stomachs will be dug out and fed to dogs. On this night, a large number of young women will be celebrated by the winners. I'm afraid that disobedient women will be eaten by them. Obedient women are used to vent their animal desires.

Chu Hanlu, who had lost his appetite, got up with goose bumps and said, "Brozi Mo, what you said is disgusting."

Lin Zimo, who picked up the wine on the table, scared her and said, "Is it disgusting? I don't feel it at all. If you are disobedient, then I will cook you and eat you. Think about your white appearance, and it should taste good. Should I steam you, braised, or both?

Chu Hanlu, who shook his head and waved his hand vigorously, tried his best to distinguish himself: "I am the most obedient and obedient. It's not delicious at all.

Seeing her skin like peeling off an egg shell, Lin Zimo deliberately opened his mouth twice and said with a smile, "Tonight, bathe clean. I want to eat you."

Chu Hanlu, who reacted, blushed and buried his head and only wanted to pick up the rice in the bowl. Hearing the strange Yang Mengqi, he had a concept in his mind. Tonight, she realized that she needed to satisfy Lin Zimo well, otherwise it would be difficult to resolve the evil thoughts in his heart. Lin Zimo, who had felt that the small wine glass could no longer satisfy himself, began to drink in a large bowl.

Yang Mengqi, who did not stop him from drinking, noticed the mental abnormality of his husband, so he ordered Cai Yue, who stood next to him, "Go to the wine cellar and take out a jar of bamboo leaf green for the master for 30 years."

The picking of the moon that dares not neglect is ordered to go. A moment later, she came back with a jar of wine in her arms. Lin Zimo, who grabbed the wine jar in her arms, pulled open the sealed red cloth, picked up the wine jar with both hands and drank it into her mouth. His mental pressure is not to kill, but to have a collective violence between men and women somewhere.

Knowing that this is part of the art of war, Lin Zimo will not stop this large group of extremely adrenaline-secreting sergeants. After all, they also need a channel for self-discharge and peaceful recovery, so they put down the wine jar in their hands and said to themselves, "Rabbing money, grab food, and grab territory. Rob horses, kill people, rob women.