Fuyang Road, Youzhou City!
As the bonfire rose, the houses here were still intact and were not affected by the flames of war!
It was also because of this that many Chinese were imprisoned here. Most of them were women, and some were injured and captured soldiers.
However, these soldiers were hung up.
It was freezing cold, but they were only wearing thin, torn strips of cloth.
Several hundred Turkic soldiers were having fun by the bonfire.
"Hahaha…"
A Turkic soldier snickered and took a big gulp of wine mixed with blood before drunkenly walking toward a terrified prisoner.
The other prisoners turned pale with fright. They retreated and curled up into the darkness as much as possible. They had never experienced such despair.
Human tragedy.
"Bastard!"
The Youzhou soldiers who were hung up on the side were furious, wishing they could eat his flesh alive.
"Hmm?" One of the Turkic soldiers chuckled coldly, his whip in hand as he slowly walked toward the thirty or forty soldiers.
The whip hit the wound on his chest, and blood gushed out.
A burning pain came from the whip marks. The pain was unbearable, but the soldier gritted his teeth and did not shout.
Seeing this person being humiliated, the other people who were hung up roared.
"Turk dog thief, come at your grandfather if you have the guts!”
"Come, your father's skin is itchy. Scratch your grandfather's itch!”
"Dog, your ancestral grave collapsed on the spot!”
Not only did these curses not anger the Turkic soldiers, but they also made them laugh even more brazenly.
Several Turkic soldiers stood up by the bonfire, bent their heads, and stretched their muscles. They turned their gazes to the prisoners and tugged at their horsewhips, seemingly looking for some 'pleasure'!
All the soldiers understood the Turkic soldiers 'intentions and immediately shouted.
"Bastard, stop it! They are all innocent people. If there's anything wrong, come at me!”
"Dog, come at me if you have the guts. My skin is itching!”
"If you have the ability, let me go. I'll fight you one-on-one! Dog!"
"A group of beasts, shameless. One day, I will tear you into pieces!”
……
But no matter how they cursed and shouted, the Turkic soldiers turned a deaf ear.
At this moment, an officer struggled to break free from the restraints. His arm was lacerated with flesh and blood. Although the pain was unbearable, he did not make a sound.
Just as he was about to put down another person, a Turkic soldier discovered him.
The Turkic soldier bellowed and charged forward with his saber.
The officer did not run away. Although he did not have a weapon, he was still hot-blooded.
He waved his fist and rushed forward.
The other Turkic soldiers also stopped and turned their heads, their faces filled with derision.
"Barbarian Tang, the foolish Barbarian Tang. Ridiculous, ridiculous!”
"You can't even defeat us with weapons. Now that you're covered in injuries and don't have weapons, how can you fight us?”
"Ai, there are always some stupid fools. How can a lowly race like you defeat a Turkic warrior?”
"Hey, don't end it so quickly. Play with him and make him wish he was dead!”
"Right, can't this kind of trash just hang there and wait to become jerky? Why did he have to rush to his death! The more it was like this, the more he couldn't let him die a quick death!”
Just as the crowd was mocking and discussing, the battle between the two began.
The Turkic soldier slashed at the officer's shoulder, but the officer dodged to the side.
Just as the two of them were about to cross paths and the Turkic soldier was about to slash down with his saber…
The officer jumped sideways onto the Turkic soldier's back, his arm tightly strangling the soldier's neck.
"Die, go to hell!" the officer said angrily.
The Turkic soldier's body trembled as he endured the suffocating sensation and raised his saber.
The blade pierced through the officer's arm.
However, the officer did not loosen his grip on his neck.
Even though he was bleeding profusely, he didn't feel any pain.
"Go to hell!" The officer revealed a miserable smile as he viciously glared at the Turkic soldiers.
Unable to draw his saber, the Turkic soldier panicked and begged,"Let…let me go, and I'll spare your life!”
The officer sneered and tightened his grip.
The other Turkic soldiers sensed something amiss and cursed 'trash' in low voices before rushing over.
Seeing the hundred or so Turkic soldiers all wielding sabers, the people hanging panicked.
"Run, run!" Everyone shouted in unison.
"Sou!"
Right at this moment, a light sound pierced through the sky, breaking the silence of the night. Its momentum was astonishing.
"Oh…"
To everyone's astonishment, a pitch-black arrow pierced the throat of one of the Turkic soldiers.
"Da da da…"
The sound of horse hooves shook the sky.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. Under the hazy moonlight, a group of people was rapidly approaching, as if…
Ghosts appeared!
They were all dressed in silver armor and white robes. They rode white horses, held long spears in their hands, and carried strong bows on their backs. There was even a mask on their faces that flashed with a cold light.
"Where righteousness goes, life and death follow! The heavens can testify, and the white horse can testify!"
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