Chapter 214 Cattle, Sheep and Women

After they persisted for two days, that is, on the seventh day, a cavalry scout reported an exciting information to Zhang Yang.

"There is cooking smoke ten miles ahead."

"There is cooking smoke, which means that there may be someone, and there are only Tatars on this prairie, which means that they have met the Tatars they have been looking for for a long time." Zhang Yang was excited, so he immediately gathered all the soldiers together. At this time, the soldiers had become demoralized and depressed as if they were about to die.

"Brothers, I know that you have suffered a lot these days, especially five brothers who have completely stayed on this prairie. But today our dawn has come. Do you see the smoke in the distance? There are our prey! Brothers, do you want to have a full meal? Do you want to sleep with a beautiful woman? Let's go! Let's fight together!"

Many famous generals in history have some bad habits. Chen Tang, who offends me, will be killed even if he is far away, is a little greedy for money, so he has suffered a lot of prison. Chang Yuchun, a famous general of the founding of the Ming Dynasty, likes to kill prisoners. Every time he makes Zhu Yuanzhang very unhappy, but he still goes his own way.

Zhang Yang's biggest problem today is killing and abuse. Unlike Yu Mingjun killing prisoners, Zhang Yang does not accept surrender to aliens. His idea is for women to stay and kill men.

"Kill!!!"

"Oh~~" Zhang Yang took a telescope and looked at the amount of cooking smoke in person. According to his calculation, the total number of people on the other party was only about 3,000. In addition to some old, weak, sick, disabled and women and children, there are up to 800 men who can take up arms and fight, but in fact, this number has increased a lot.

There are only 500 healthy adults in this tribe, including some Han slaves. Zhang Yang led the cavalry to flock, and the sharp saber instantly plunged the calm tribe into panic.

"Help, help!"

Whether it was men, women, old or young, or even slaves, they all panicked and wanted to escape. Some Tatar men took the opportunity to pick up the sticks or other weapons around them in panic. Compared with women and slaves, these Tatar men did not seem to be afraid of Zhang Yang and others. Soon hundreds of Tatar men gathered and began to prepare to stop the slaughter of Zhang Yang and others.

The screams of women, the crying of children, and the screams of the Tatar man are weaving a cruel and bloody one-sided slaughter. From a beautiful paradise to a hell on earth in an instant.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm Han, I'm Han." Many of the slaves looked at Zhang Yang and others in the costumes of the Han people. Although they didn't know why there was a Han army here, they couldn't care so much for their lives at this time.

They knelt on the ground with timid faces and didn't care about them and others, and begged hard in a hoarse voice.

"Kill!" Zhang Yang ignored those who asked for help or surrendered. When he saw women let them go, he saw that no matter who the man was, he killed no matter who he was. At this time, Zhang Yang's whole body was covered with blood, like a blood man, cruelly killing and cruelly killing those Tataris who were not ready and had not yet picked up arms.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Yang's voice fell, and a person's head fell down.

"Brothers, watch it. Don't let them escape alone!"

"Oh, drive!"

"Warriors of the grassland, we have to fight for our homeland! Kill these Chinese dogs that come out of nowhere! Let them know the power of the warriors on our grassland! Kill it!" Instead of avoiding, these Tartar men gathered crowds to kill Zhang Yang and others. They were confident that they were tigers of the grassland, the hungry wolves of the grassland, and the favorites of the grassland gods. They were naturally big and they were not afraid.

But these Tataris are obviously not considered by the brain. They are all infantry, and Zhang Yang is leading the cavalry to slaughter at this time. The Tatar horse is still in the horse pens at this time, not to mention riding on the horse. Nowadays, many Tataris don't even have time to get their own weapons. Now they are just one in their hands. It's just a wooden stick.

After a while, this grassland was dyed red, with blood all over the ground, messy corpses, miserable calls, timid shouts...

Soon more than half of these Tatar men died, and the remaining men were surrounded. Many people began to panic at this time. They didn't expect these Han people to be so difficult to fight. In the past, it was the Mongols chasing the Han people, but today it turned out the other way around.

One of the surrounded people, an elderly Tatari's eyes were full of panic. The young people around him communicated. They didn't understand what they said and didn't know what they said, but Zhang Yang didn't care at this time. There was only killing and abuse in his eyes.

"Let everyone surrender." An old Tatre said to the young man beside him.

Those young people suddenly became angry and said, "How can we surrender as the most heroic warriors on the grassland?" The old man looked at Zhang Yang, who was killing and abused, and said seriously to the young man, "We can only avenge our dead relatives if we save our lives first. Now there are many enemies. Isn't there an old saying in the Han Dynasty that it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he can't be brave for a while. The young man said, "Do they accept our surrender?" The old man stroked his beard and said, "Han people are all fools. As long as we surrender, they will give us delicious food. It's okay."

"Okay, let's surrender."

"Surrender!" The Tatari began to shout the word "surrender" in their pouted Chinese, but Zhang Yang and his men did not stop killing and abuse.

"Surrender!"

"We surrender!"

Zhang Yang looked at the more than 200 remaining Tatar people fiercely and said, "You all have to die!"

"Kill!!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, the remaining 200 people have been killed. Then the Tatar women and children were gathered. Zhang Yang disared and walked up and looked at his trophies. At this time, he had some confidence to become a general.

"Bad guy, I'm going to kill you when I grow up!" Suddenly, a childish voice came from the crowd, and a Tatali child who was only seven or eight years old said. At this time, he was looking at Zhang Yang with vicious eyes, and his face was full of resentment and revenge in the future. Although Zhang Yang didn't know what he said meant. Because Zhang Yang can't understand Tatar, that is, Mongolian.

In an instant, Zhang Yang's good mood was destroyed, and his face became gloomy and said, "These children can't keep them. If they stay and let them grow up, it must be a time bomb in the future. Go and kill all the boys." Zhang Yang is only in his twenties, but at this time he has become so iron-blooded.

At this time, a young soldier, with an unbearable face, said, "command, there are many children who are just in their infation... After all, they still don't understand things, so I'll let them go." Zhang Yang thought for a moment and said, "Then kill all the weaned boys!" Zhang Yang's order was implemented without obstruction. Of course, it was without obstruction or without soldiers. Those Tatar women protected their children with their best ability, but they could not protect them at all.

The reason why the soldiers agree with Zhang Yang's words so much is that they are all caused by the Tatari and Tatari. Most of these people are from Shaanxi and other places. Shaanxi is often attacked from the grassland. Many of their brothers, sisters, parents and aunts and so on were killed by the Tatars, so they have a deep hatred of blood. .

In less than an hour, all the weaned boys were slaughtered. Those women had already given up their resistance at this time, and they snuggled up and waited for Zhang Yang's trial.

"Brothers, eat first!"

"Oh~~ Let's eat!"

"Mother, that's the food we cooked." An eight- or nine-year-old girl's face was full of dust and her hair had been messy for a long time. Now she is snuggling in the arms of a young woman, looking at the soldiers timidly and whispering to her mother. The young woman quickly covered the little girl's mouth and then hugged her tightly in her arms. Her son was killed just now, and she didn't want her daughter to be killed.

Today's meal is the best meal that Zhang Yang has had since he came to the grassland. The soldiers sang happily.

"The commander, a total of 2,000 horses, 7,000 sheep and 500 cattle." After listening to this, Zhang Yang said happily, "Okay, take one away and can't stay, and then burn the tribe."

The soldier looked at Zhang Yang with some embarrassment and said, "If the commander takes away all the cattle and sheep, our goal will be bigger and the movement speed will become very slow." Zhang Yang listened and nodded with approval.

The grassland is about to usher in a bloody storm... Chapter 214 Cattle, Sheep and Women