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Chapter 194 Anger

Fusu's eyes were red, filled with cold murderous intent, and his hands were clenched tightly. He was a very gentle person, and he rarely saw him angry and angry. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was a gentleman. But now, this murderous intent seemed to be a substance.

He was really angry!

"Go and have a look."

Bai Ji stood up and followed him.

There were corpses and dirty blood everywhere along the road, and there were special soldiers cleaning up. There were also many Xiongnu prisoners who were firmly guarded by the soldiers. After seeing Bai Ji, they kowtowed one after another, and there were even Xiongnu who wanted to rush over and kowtow to beg for mercy.

In the eyes of the Huns, they angered the god Bai Ji. Therefore, they were punished by the god. If they dared to attack the god, they would die. Moreover, death alone might not be enough, and even if they died, they would suffer endless torture. Therefore, they were afraid and wanted to get Bai Ji's forgiveness.

This tribe is located in the marginal area of ​​Henan Province, with only a few hundred people. Among them, there are many elderly, weak, women and children, and they are now controlled and firmly guarded by others. Never underestimate these elderly, weak, women and children who seem to have no lethality, as they are also lethal.

Li Xin had previously warned that they had captured a twelve-year-old Hun child, who seemed to be harmless, and they didn't take it seriously at that time. But at night, he took out a small bone knife from his messy hair and killed three soldiers. The furious Li Xin immediately dismembered his five horses and hung the body outside the city gate.

Since then, Li Xin knew that he should never be rude to these Huns. Otherwise, they would be the ones who died. Even the Huns, who were six or seven years old, could ride sheep, bend their bows and shoot arrows. Within twenty or thirty steps, they could hit some gray rabbits.

After capturing these prisoners, special soldiers searched carefully to ensure that there were no weapons. Even the elderly, weak, women and children could not escape.

When Bai Ji finally understood why people like Fusu were furious. In the gray-white flock of sheep, you could vaguely see many women. Most of them were tied to the edge of hemp ropes, with no inches of body, and their eyes were empty and they were slumped on the ground.

Even in front of the group of men, they did not feel any discomfort. It seemed that they had become accustomed to it early on...

They were prisoners, most of them from the three kingdoms of Qin, Zhao and Yan. Some were covered with bruises and their hands and necks were bruised. For the Huns, these women were sheep. In the city of Tou Man City, one could probably be replaced with one sheep. If they were good-looking, they might be replaced with two.

Just say that if you pay tribute every year, if there is not enough cattle and sheep, you can use these women to count. They don’t have the smell of mutton on them, so they are locked up in the sheep pen. Some of them have been imprisoned for several years and have been numb to torture and humiliation.

Fusu untied the rope, took off his coat and draped it on the woman. It was dirty and the ground was covered with sheep dung, but he didn't care at all. He could only feel deeply angry now, and he wanted these Huns to pay ten times the price!

"A strict investigation is made by the edict!"

"Whoever hurts them will be killed without mercy!"

Bai Ji took off his robe, which was made of silkworm velvet. However, now he didn't care about these. Bai Ji originally wanted to keep these Huns, after all, they could still be slaves in the future. But looking at these humiliated unpopular women, Bai Ji just wanted to seek justice for them, and he was too lazy to think about the consequences.

They didn't prepare much clothes, they could only wrap them around. Bai Ji hoped that he could do something for them, even if he knew the magic of immortals, it was not omnipotent. How easy was it to heal their pain over the years?

Most of the similar history can only be seen in books. He remembered the shame of Jingkang - the two emperors and two queens took off their robes and clothes, and the rest were bare, wearing sheep fur and waist, holding felt strips in their hands. The two emperors led into the curtain hall and performed the ceremony of holding the sheep.

I also remember that thousands of women were given bans... Empress Zhu bowed to his death, and Su still died after he jumped into the water.

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The history of humiliation is only a few short sentences. But now it is bloody in front of you. How innocent are these women who are going to suffer this humiliation?!

The Huns did have their own customs, but when their customs were based on the pain of others, it was no wonder that others were slaughtering them.

For Qin, the Huns were dispensable. It would be better if they could surrender to Qin and act as a thug as a horseman. However, Qin did not need them, and the impact was actually not great.

Soon, under Bai Ji's intimidation, many Huns were suppressed. Thanks to the Wanlin Conference, many tribes were driven by cattle and sheep and captured them, which also gave Bai Ji a chance to avenge them.

These women who suffered a lot have recovered a little now, wrapped their robes tightly, which is their only clothing that can cover up. Bai Ji looked at them and lowered his voice: "Whoever has hurt you, please point it out. I am here today, and you can take revenge! Whoever dares to protect and resist, I will destroy the entire clan!"

Some of the Huns also understood some Qin language. When Bai Ji shouted, many of the Huns were crawling on the ground. Some women began to point out that there were old and young, men and women. They had suffered much more bullying than Bai Ji thought.

The Qin State killing surrendered soldiers was considered a traditional skill. Shangniu and other soldiers were sharpening their knives, waiting for Bai Ji to give the order.

A woman tremblingly held the Qin sword and tried her best to behead the Huns who had bullied her. The hot blood gushed out, dyeing the plump grass red. Some women didn't dare to do it, so it was naturally done by Bai Ji.

He took action, and these Huns would not die so happily. A 4,000-degree fire spewed out, and slowly turned into ashes with the howlings, while Bai Ji would be deducted one or two hundred merit points.

Yes, this is the first time Bai Ji has killed someone by himself. He can leave this kind of thing to Shangniu and the others, but his heart is full of anger, and he must come in person. He doesn't care at all now.

He didn't think he was cruel, he just felt that he was not cruel enough. He wanted to do something for these women, but he was pale and powerless. Even if he knew the immortal skills, he could not resolve the humiliation they had suffered over the years.

Looking at Bai Ji's terrifying methods, the Huns who survived were even more trembling. Even the brave Huns were so scared that they were trembling and burned to ashes. This could only be the method of the gods!

The blazing fire mixed with heart-wrenching howls made this quiet prairie a little more fireworks.

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Fusu's face was gone with joy and smile of victory. He lowered his head and recorded it. From time to time, officials would come in to report the news, but Fusu didn't even raise his head.

He actually told Bai Ji a lot about the deeds of the Huns, and had mentioned the experience of a woman before. But when all this was true in front of him, even he could not suppress the anger in his heart. After all, he was Qin Shihuang's eldest son, and his ruthlessness was only buried deep in his heart.

"They can only be regarded as a sheep here... They were humiliated by the Huns and gave birth to Hu'er, and suffered various humiliations." Fusu raised his head, his eyes were red and tears were covered with sobs, and he said: "A Qin girl was humiliated for seven years and gave birth to four Hu'er, but she was no longer a human form, crazy..."

When the rope is tight to the extreme, it will eventually break.

Hundreds of soldiers died, and Fusu didn't even frown. He was even thinking about how to write about this war and how to celebrate it. The soldiers who died on the battlefield, and the horse and corpse were glory, not humiliation. These women did not have any threats, but were to suffer such humiliation.

"Young Master."

"Um?"

"No matter what, Zhu Xia will never be able to suffer this disaster again."

Fusu looked at Bai Ji and nodded vigorously.

"As long as Fusu still exists, Rong Di will never let him take half a step into the Xia."

Now, he understood what Qin Shihuang said before leaving. Fusu realized that his shoulders were heavy and carried the fate of countless Qianshou leaders in Xia.

"After this battle, Fusu led people here to build the Great Wall. If Rongdi attacked, Fusu would use his sword to kill the enemy, and would never cause Guizhou to suffer any more!"

Fusu stood up and spoke with an extremely firm attitude. He knew that staying away from the Qin court in Xianyang would bring many inconveniences and even threaten his own status. However, he only wanted to do something now.

Bai Ji looked at him and smiled slightly. With Fusu's attitude, he was willing to support Fusu to reach the top of power. Such an emperor might be difficult to open up territory, but he could make the Qiancheng live better.

The two raised their glasses and drank to each other.

There was no darkness in Fusu's eyes, only sincerity was revealed.

Perhaps, this is Fusu's fate. In history, he was arranged to build the Great Wall because he contradicted Qin Shihuang. This time he took the initiative to come because he felt his responsibility.

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The war fires and wolf smoke burned on the prairie. They gained a lot, and the army led by Tu Sui and Li Xin also achieved some results.

The whole grassland is in chaos, and the Qin people are here!

Bai Ji ordered people to take good care of these women and gave them a lot of clothes. They cherished them very much, and some of them were held tightly, and they would hold them even when they were resting, for fear that they would be snatched away. Because this was their lost dignity.

There were many cattle, sheep and horses killed many times, and they killed as much as they could. If they couldn't eat, they would be made into dried bacon and brought as dry food. This was just a small episode. They would continue to attack the north for a day of repairing.

Fusu arranged tens of thousands of soldiers to stay here, which was to guard supplies and spoils, and to prevent the Huns from escaping. However, several injured soldiers had to follow him if they did not make military contributions, and they were really shameless to stay here. In the end, they had to let them follow him.

It was obvious that they had won a big victory, but no one had a smile on their faces. Thousands of women who were humiliated by the Huns were not far away. Some were crazy and unsightly, while others were beaten to break their hands and feet.
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