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Chapter 19 The Unceasing Beheading of the Han Family's Pride

Chapter 19 The Unceasing Beheading of the Han Family's Pride

A wave of anger instantly burned in Li Er's heart!
The god damn Jieli Khan actually invaded our frontiers and destroyed our Youzhou!

"Jieli Khan personally leads a hundred thousand cavalry, and the city of Youzhou will not be guaranteed!"

"If the frontier continues to fall, the Turkic cavalry can march southward, aiming at Chang'an, and blood-staining the Central Plains!"

Li Jing clenched his fists tightly and said with lingering fear.

"This group of damned Turkic barbarians! Really pick their time!"

Li Er gritted his teeth and roared extremely angrily.

"Quickly pass on Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Changsun Wuji, Qin Qiong. Yuchi Jingde and others entered the palace to discuss matters!"

Li Erqiang held back the anger in his heart, and ordered Tongueless beside him.

……

At this time, in Youzhou City, Turkic barbarians were wandering around, and the massacre continued.

Under a big old tree in the city, a group of old, weak, women, children and scholars were tied up.

"Warriors from the grassland, today we are celebrating the New Year!"

"What a delicate two-legged sheep!"

"Compared to Khan's princess, she is not inferior at all!"

"When I have enjoyed enough, I will slowly taste the delicacy of this tender two-legged lamb."

……

A group of Turkic barbarians holding scimitars looked lewdly at the bound women while shouting wantonly.

By this time, their mouths were already watering and they couldn't hold it any longer.

"You dogs who are not as good as beasts, you have the ability to come to me!"

A captured Youzhou soldier couldn't help cursing angrily.

"A bunch of trash, dare to make an enemy of our prairie warriors!"

"Hurry up and let him go to see Hades!"

As the Turkic barbarian's voice fell, there was a "puchi".

This Youzhou soldier was chopped down in a pool of blood in an instant...

"Barbarian with no conscience, barbarian!"

"You are not even as good as animals!"

The scholars around couldn't help shouting with tears in their eyes.

When the city gate of Youzhou was breached by the Turkic barbarians, they did not flee, but chose to stay and help the old, weak, women and children escape.

The defenders of the city were fighting the enemy in blood. As men of Youzhou, how could they escape for their lives?

But now, they and this group of old, weak, women and children no longer have a chance to escape.

"Damn two-legged sheep, don't bark!"

"I'll let you two-legged sheep with thin skin and tender meat go to the pot later!"

The Turkic barbarian waved the scimitar in his hand, and said viciously at the group of scholars.

"Children, are you afraid?"

An elderly master with gray hair and stooped body asked hoarsely at the surrounding scholars.

"Master, we are not afraid."

"Yes! As the sons of the Han family, how can we be afraid of these Turkic barbarians?"

"Yes! We are not afraid!"

The young scholars around guarded the master in the center, and shouted one by one as if they were dead.

"Good boy, since you are not afraid, then we will fight to the death to coexist and die with Youzhou!"

The old master said with a trembling body.

"Swear to the death to live and die with Youzhou!"

"Swear to the death to live and die with Youzhou!"

"Swear to the death to live and die with Youzhou!"

This group of scholars who had no strength to restrain their hands raised their arms and shouted.

Although they couldn't fight the enemy like the defenders, at this time, they chose to defend Youzhou together with the defenders.

Swear to the death to live and die with Youzhou!

This is my clank and iron bones of Han Jiaerlang!
……

"Baby, are you afraid of death?"

A young woman asked about the child in her arms.

"Mother does not cry, the child is not afraid."

The child stretched out his immature little hand, and hugged his mother's neck tightly.

He seemed to use his young body to protect his mother.

"Good boy, mother will take you to find your father in a while."

As the woman spoke, she hugged her child tightly in her arms, weeping uncontrollably.

But crying and crying, a happy smile appeared on her face.

Because she knew that it would not be long before she would be able to take her child and reunite with her family under the Nine Springs.

As long as you are with your family, no matter where you are, you are happy.

Even if that place is the eighteenth level of hell.

……

Whether it's soldiers from Youzhou or scholars.

No matter if it is a woman from Youzhou or an immature child.

Facing the scimitars of the Turkic barbarians, they did not have a trace of fear, and they had no intention of compromising.

Even a group of women, they are not afraid of the machetes of Turkic barbarians!

They are willing to follow their husbands under the Nine Springs with their children.

They are not only good wives in Youzhou, but also good daughters-in-law in Youzhou.

It is said that behind every successful man, there is a woman who pays silently.

But these Youzhou men may not be successful, but behind them, there are a group of women who are willing to die with them.

Facing such women, who would be willing to take a step back and let them die?

Perhaps this is the reason why the soldiers of Youzhou did not retreat!

……

"I am the son of the Han family, how can I be afraid of these Turkic barbarians!"

The old master straightened his rickety spine, and with the support of his apprentice, he roared in a hoarse voice.

"I am the son of the Han family, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The young scholars shouted in unison.

"I am the son of the Han family, how can I be greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The captured Youzhou women and children wiped the tears from their faces and shouted.

In the face of death, not only did they not have a trace of fear and timidity, but their mouths were full of smiles, and their faces were full of arrogance!

This is an honor that comes from blood.

This is inherent pride!
Facing the invasion of foreigners, Han Jiaerlang was never afraid.

No matter before or after.

Because in their bodies, the blood of the Han family flows, and the arrogance of the Han family is in their bones!
Even if it is death, why fear?
……

Facing the group of captured Han people in front of them, they didn't have the slightest fear.

The surrounding Turkic barbarians instantly set off monstrous anger.

Because they deeply felt the contempt and ridicule!

This group of Han people is dying, why are they still so arrogant?

Are they really not afraid of death?
"Damn Han people! I don't believe you are really not afraid of death!"

"Hope your bones are as hard as your mouths!"

"Kill! Kill them and eat meat!"

"Leave the delicate two-legged sheep for the warriors to enjoy!"

The surrounding Turkic barbarians couldn't bear it any longer, holding up the scimitars in their hands one by one, roaring angrily.

Only blood can quench the humiliation of being despised in their hearts!

At this time, only killing can prove that they are real warriors!

"A bunch of ignorant barbarians!"

The elderly old master slowly walked out from the crowd as he spoke.

He stood at the front of the crowd, raised his head and laughed "haha".

"Stupid savages, do you really think we will submit?"

"You can take away our lives, but you can't take away the iron bones of our Han family!"

"Come on! Raise the scimitar in your hands, and let you see the arrogance of my son of the Han family!"

"Today, I want to let you see whether it is the bones of our Han people, or the scimitars of your Turks!"

The old master roared with great pride as he regarded death as home.

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