It was a rare morning, neither snow nor wind, and the sun to the east was smiling. To the people on the snowy plains, this was truly a good day. fresh inferior had already gotten up early and started feeding their horses, cows, and sheep. Quietly, by the small river, smoke slowly rose into the air, connecting the dark blue sky.

An old man with wrinkles all over his face was quietly sitting on the ox-cart, playing a desolate song with a lute in his hand. Two seven to eight-year-old children were standing in the snow, listening to his song with rapt attention. Not far away, a young lady was milking a horse to maintain her daily needs. She looked at the pure white horse milk spraying into the pot and looked at the young men sitting on the horses not far away. Her oily face revealed traces of unease.

In the vast snow, many young children, who looked inferior to the elders, fell down from their horses one after another, but were able to get up again and again. Their young and tender faces were filled with stubbornness.

Right by that small river, all the males, that was to say, all the fresh inferior man s that could take up a horse blade to kill, only had around eight thousand people standing quietly on horseback. The sun had come out, but it was not enough to dissolve the frozen river.

"Tuo Huaihu, since the Chinese are not here, let's leave quickly."

"Withdraw? Do you think the Chinese will let us leave? They'll be here soon, so there's no time for us to leave. "

"Humph, you are right, but those Chinese will not agree. This time they want to destroy our Tuo Huai Tribe."

How could Tuo Huaidu not know that they were already facing a desperate situation? Ever since the few hundred fresh horse s escaped last night, he knew that the Tuo Huai Tribe was finished. Most of the men who could fight in the tribe had been killed, so how could these eight thousand men withstand the onslaught of the Han people?

"Father's eight thousand elites were all killed by the Chinese. Are these eight thousand people your match?"

"Even if I die in battle, I will not surrender to the Chinese."

Tuo Huaihu said as he grinded his teeth. Of course he knew what his brother meant. When the fresh inferior met a strong opponent, he would usually surrender and offer his cattle and women to them. Those strong tribes would let them go. But what about these Chinese people?

"It's here!" The Chinese are coming! "

The rumbling sounds of horse hooves came from afar, the surging killing intent spread endlessly across the snowy plains, Tuo Huaidu's face immediately turned pale white. Tuo Huaihu raised his head and looked towards the west only to see a faint black line leisurely appearing on the horizon of the vast snow plains in the distance.

"Men of the Fresh Subordinate Clan, for your women and sheep, fight with the Chinese."

"Gulp …"

Yang Lin gently pulled the horse reins, the horse below him slowed down, the long spear in his hand pointed to the side, along with the continuous sound of the horse's nose ringing out, the more than 10,000 Steel Cavalry slowly opened up behind Yang Lin, their bright armor shining under the sunlight, emitting a suffocating coldness, more than 10,000 sharp Zhanmadao and long spear faced the rising sun, reflecting the dazzling cold glare, making the blue sky become a mess.

"Brothers, the time for the final battle has come. Exterminate the freshness!"

"Destroy Fresh Breeze!"

The thunderous roar shook the entire desert. The war horse under him shook its head violently and snorted. Over ten thousand blades and spears were raised up high, forming an awe-inspiring aura that was like a mountain pressing down on one's head. At this moment, life and death were decided. Everyone was very clear in their hearts.

"Kill …"

Yang Lin's Knights had absolute confidence in their victory, they were definitely not Chinese people who trembled in front of cavalry. From this moment onwards, they would use their own sabers to tell fresh inferior what the real Chinese cavalry was!

"Yayi …"

The fresh inferior was also howling. The wolf-like roar echoed in the desert and the earth was sighing too. Behind them was their tribe. The familiar sound of the wolf head zither suddenly rang out, and a desolate voice filled with blood sobbed out, as if singing an elegiac song of the end of the world for the fresh inferior.

The running Chinese cavalry rolled up the snow on the ground and formed balls of snow fog. The earth also began to tremble. Even the clouds in the sky began to tremble, scattering in all directions. The galloping horses' hooves were like a drum, pounding on the desert like a battle drum.

The two groups of brave warriors on horseback were like two groups of gamblers who had lost their red eyes. They accelerated, continuously increased their speed, no one wanted to give way to them, no one was allowed to, if they did not give way, they would die, if they did, they would die. If they did, they would turn around and flee in the middle of the surging torrent, and in the blink of an eye, they would be swallowed by the torrent.

"Rumble …"

The two torrents slammed into each other, the murderous intent that filled the air spread endlessly across the snowy plains along with the frenzied roar. Right at this moment, time suddenly slowed down. The berserk warhorse below him was panting rapidly. The shiny saber had imprinted the figure of his opponent within it, and the sharp spear was beating within the enemy's heart.

"Boom …"

"Ah …"

A Chinese rider's right hand was cut off by the fresh inferior, the intense pain caused him to scream crazily, the evil look in the fresh inferior's eyes flashed again as he raised the scimitar high up and fiercely slashed at him. Seeing that the Chinese rider without his right hand was about to lose his life under the scimitar, he suddenly scuttled towards it, using his head to knock the fresh knight off his horse, and the two of them tumbled onto the ground at the same time.

Dong …

After chopping three fresh horse s in a row and scattering a bloody mist all over the sky, Xu Zhu spurred his horse past the low horse formation. Xu Zhu met Tuo Huaihu who was brandishing his horse blade, and the two's weapons clashed, producing an ear-piercing sound. Tuo Huaihu screamed sharply, fearlessly waving his blade and pouncing forward. However, he had overestimated himself, and before he could even get close, a cold light flashed, and Xu Zhu's blade had already cut him in half.

"Retreat …"

Tuo Huaidu was finally unable to resist anymore. He was shocked by this massacre. It had always been the fresh inferior who massacred others, and only now, when it was the fresh inferior's turn to be massacred, did he feel a deep sense of fear. Not caring about the dignity of a warrior, he turned his horse around in panic and galloped away.

"Kill …"

"Kill the fresh inferior!"

How could Yang Lin let them leave so easily? He pointed his spear at the sky and shouted loudly, the brothers responded in unison, definitely not giving the fresh inferior any opportunity to breathe. They followed closely behind the fresh inferior and chased after them, all the way to the fresh inferior Tribe.

"Kill …" Kill all the fresh and inferior men, and don't leave a single person alive. "

Facing the incoming fresh inferior, Yang Lin did not hesitate at all, and rushed into fresh inferior's team while shouting. The brothers, whose eyes were already bloodshot, brandished their swords and shouted. They followed closely behind and rushed towards the fresh and inferior men who could only mount the horses.

"Aooo …"

At this time, the fresh inferior no longer had the power to resist, and could only wait to be massacred. They wailed miserably one after another. They had massacred many tribes like this before, so they were already familiar with this kind of wailing. However, they did not expect that the tides would turn. Now that it was their turn to be massacred, they finally felt the grief of being massacred.

"Shh …"

A mournful whistle rang out, nearly covering Yang Lin and the rest of his brothers who were shouting for help. Everyone stopped uncontrollably as they saw Tuo Huaidu raise the horse blade in his hand and say a few words to fresh inferior. The fresh inferior s were stunned for a moment, then they all jumped down from their horses and knelt on the snow.

Tuo Huaidu sighed at the sky, and his face was covered in tears. He jumped down from the horse, held his horse blade with both of his hands and raised it high above his head, and under everyone's watch, he slowly walked in front of Yang Lin's horse and knelt down with a "plop" sound in front of Yang Lin.

"Esteemed master, from today onwards, we are your obedient servants. All our possessions belong to you, and we shall lie at your feet for the rest of our lives. "

Just then, Zhang Shiping, Su Shuang, Hua Tuo and the rest who were caught by the fresh inferior ran out. They had already been locked up by the fresh inferior for a few days, working for the fresh inferior every day, eating worse than horse food, doing even more work than cattle. After not seeing them for a few days, almost everyone had lost a lot of weight.

Yang Lin had never seen a group of Chinese people before. They were probably captured by the fresh inferior in the past. They were in a more miserable state than Zhang Shiping, with green light shining in their eyes, they raised their horse blade and pounced towards fresh inferior.

"Kill, kill all of these fresh inferior."

Zhang Shiping acted like he had gone mad, snatching his sword and blowing towards the fresh inferior who was kneeling on the ground. The guards who were caught were also furious, they grabbed their sabers and hacked at them. Even Xiao Qing and the other disciples grabbed their swords and rushed towards fresh inferior with killing intent.

Yang Lin understood immediately. These fresh inferior had lost all their conscience, they wanted to surrender? Why did he go there when there wasn't even a door? What do I need you slaves for? Those women can still be sold, but it's a disaster for these men to keep them. I'm not going to be that Dongguo guy.

"Kill all the men, don't leave a single one alive!"

The brothers, whose eyes had long been dyed red by anger, jumped off their horses. They did not have the intention of killing the captives. They were now like a pack of wolves, even more vicious than wolves.

Tuo Huaidu wailed even louder, and kept on kowtowing to the snow, his forehead actually bleeding. Those fresh inferior man were also lying on the ground, howling in despair. Some of them were just able to ride on horseback and were looking at them timidly.

Just then, Hua Tuo took out a horse blade from somewhere, Wen Jing's face suddenly became extremely sinister, he walked to the front of fresh inferior and raised the horse blade high, closing his eyes, but the blade was stopped in mid air, his hands could not stop trembling, and did not fall for a long time.

"Heavens …"

Suddenly, he got off his saber, squatted on the ground, and started to wail. The sound of crying was heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching. It reverberated for a long time in fresh inferior's camp. The brothers who were slaughtering fresh inferior stopped, their swords floating in mid air, they looked at Yang Lin, and did not know what to do.

On the boundless snowy plains, the wailing and wailing of people filled the air.

Yang Lin jumped down from the horse and walked in front of Hua Tuo, but did not know how to persuade him. Even a caring doctor like Hua Tuo was angered to the point of killing someone. It could be seen how humiliated he was by fresh inferior, after hesitating for a while, he could only console him quietly.

"Mr. Hua, if you can't do it, I'll kill it for you."

The more Hua Tuo cried, the more heartbroken he became. The brothers stood there quietly, not knowing what to do. After crying for an unknown period of time, Hua Tuo slowly stopped and stood up. He walked in front of Yang Lin and said softly.

"Brother Yang Lin, let them go. They are animals and we are humans. Humans cannot be compared with animals. "

What kind of logic was this? Humans don't care about animals, but animals want to eat people, you let him eat? If they were released, who could guarantee that they wouldn't bite back? Is there no story of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf yet? Could it be that Hua Tuo was also as pedantic as those bookworms?

"Mr. Hua, I don't agree with you saying that. The beasts bit us, so of course we couldn't be bothered to lower ourselves to the same level as them. We will kill them, eat their flesh, drink their blood, and make these beasts pay for their cruelty with their lives. "

Hua Tuo looked at Yang Lin in shock, as if he did not recognize him. Perhaps he had never heard such a thing before, perhaps he could not accept it for a while, it was so different from what he had been taught that it was the exact opposite, and it took him a long time to react.

"Brother Yang Lin, looking at your eyes, I really can't believe it. In just a few days, you and your brothers have become wolves, even more vicious than wolves. "

"Mr. Hua, it's not that we have become wolves, but wolves that want to eat us. That's why we have to be even fiercer than wolves."

"Brother Yang Lin, when are we going to take revenge for this injustice? Moreover, they have already surrendered. "Ah, it's harmful to the heavens and earth …"

What a big hat, but this isn't a war, where did the captives come from? Geneva has not been built yet. Even if it is war, aren't there any prisoners killed yet? Those six hundred over injured soldiers were not even counted as captives, they were still completely massacred by the fresh inferior!

"Mr. Hua, what do you think we should do? Let them go? "Can you guarantee that they won't kill again?"

Hua Tuo was also at a loss. In just a few short days, he had gotten to know the fresh inferior, and for such a barbaric race, to make them not kill was even harder than making wolves not eat meat. After pausing for a moment, he spoke with a tone of agreement.

"Aren't they willing to be slaves? Why don't we bring them to the Youzhou, and let them cultivate in the wild, so that they can turn back into human beings? "

What a woman! Why do we Chinese always have to make this mistake? Back then, when Cao Cao moved the Urushion to the mainland and allowed them to master Chinese culture and technology, he actually messed up and taught them a deep lesson. How could he do the same thing again?

"Mr. Hua, you're taking this too seriously. If we relocate them to the mainland and master our Chinese technology, it will leave us with a hidden problem. Even if they didn't rebel, who could guarantee that their descendants wouldn't? Once our descendants are weakened, wouldn't that mean that we are the descendants of disaster? "

Hua Tuo's lips moved a few times, his expression abnormally painful. He turned his head, looked at the fresh inferior wailing on the ground, and hesitated for a good while, as though he had made a great decision. Gritting his teeth, he pulled Yang Lin to the side.

"Brother Yang Lin, what do you think about turning them into silent eunuchs?"

Yang Lin was shocked, this Hua Tuo was even more vicious than him. Even a loyal person like Hua Tuo had become so heartless, it seemed like these fresh inferior were truly too cruel. However, this was a good idea. He would treat it as a waste utilization method, but it was too troublesome.

"Mr. Hua, your idea is good, but none of us will do that. Turning a person into a eunuch who could not speak was a piece of cake. If you do it all by yourself, when will you be able to finish it? "

Seeing that Yang Lin had misunderstood him, Hua Tuo shook his head. He looked at Yang Lin and hesitated for a long time, not knowing if he should tell him or not. As a doctor, he was someone who helped the dying and helped the wounded. It was against his medical ethics to give birth to such an intention. However, compared to killing them, it seemed much more reasonable. Finally, he understood and let out a long sigh.

"Sigh, it's very simple. I have a secret recipe. It's only a set of medicine. This has been my hard work for many years. However, I truly cannot do it." Brother Yang Lin, I can give you the secret formula, but you must promise me: Do not do anything bad, and do not spread it. "

There was such a thing? If he had such an effective medicine formula, wouldn't he have to become a eunuch if he wanted anyone to become a eunuch? This is a good prescription. If I have it in my hands, I'll see who dares disobey me in the future! Yang Lin raised his left hand and said cautiously.

"I promise you."

Just then, the group of Han people who ran out followed a middle-aged man and walked towards Yang Lin. The middle aged man looked like a merchant, he had been locked up for a long time, his face was bloodless, he walked in front of Yang Lin and greeted him with a cupped fist.

"North Sea States merchant, Qian Lin greets Master Yang."

"Oh, Master Qian, why are you guys in the fresh inferior Tribe as well?"

"Sigh, we are also horse traders. We were caught by the fresh inferior and locked up for over a month. This time, you have my gratitude, Master Yang. "

"Hehe, you're welcome."