Chapter 83: The cruelty of the Huns, who are bloodthirsty by nature!
In a small village on the border of the Qin Empire, the Chanyu was dancing with joy.

I didn't expect that I would get an unexpected reward when I brought a dozen of my personal soldiers with me to catch the runaway toy.

After living on the border for so many years, I almost died of laughter and found that there is still such a complete village.

You should know that after I came to power, I launched a cleanup every three days, and all the villages, big and small, had been looted.
I have failed as a Chanyu. I have not even scared away those two-legged sheep. I deserve to be put to death.

In the past few years, the common people in those villages had already taken refuge in the city, and were subjected to crazy greetings on their ancestors, so they ended up staying indoors and not going out.

It is still not easy to be massacred. The life of the two-legged sheep is too comfortable. Someone needs to release them and remind them to put them in the right place.

Shanyu liked to see the expressions of these two-legged sheep kneeling down and begging for mercy. That deep feeling of powerlessness was simply exhilarating.

They are the Huns, the real masters of this world. As for those people in the Central Plains, none of them can fight.

In recent years, the so-called young players are dressed up in fancy ways, but their attacks are weak.

It's useless to hit them. They talk a lot about morality, but they forget the true rules of the world.

The strong prey on the weak, strength is respected, and the weak deserve to be bullied.

Look at the dozen or so guards behind him, whose hands are not stained with countless blood?

The thought of seeing the panicked prey in front of me makes me excited. This place is simply paradise.

"My fellows, kill all the men and bring the women back for breeding."

"Kill it carefully, don't let the toys escape."

"I am still a little soft-hearted. There are still villages on our territory. After today, I don't want to see these disgusting guys anymore."

The dozen or so bodyguards made grunting sounds, rode fast horses, and began to kill crazily.

His eyes were full of greed, he hadn't been so excited in a long time.

Faced with the Huns who were armed to the teeth, the small villages on the border had no power to resist at all.

The outbreak of wars every year has resulted in fewer and fewer young and middle-aged people in the village, leaving only the elderly, the weak and the sick, who pose no threat.

Later on, the Chanyu had become bloodthirsty and no grass grew wherever he went.

It feels so good. It feels so good.

After returning, we must unite those tribes and invade on a large scale. Winter is about to come, and there is a shortage of food and women. The carnival for the Huns is about to begin.

He simply took a few sips of liquor, refreshed himself, and joined the battle again.

During this period, I suddenly contracted a strange disease. If I didn't kill a few people every day, I would feel very uncomfortable, tossing and turning, and unable to sleep.

We killed so many today. I will enjoy myself when I get back. I will definitely have a good sleep.

The white wolf-fur coat on his body was quickly dyed blood red due to the Shanyu's bloody battle, just like a demon from hell.

Exhausted from the killing, he was just about to rest against a tree when he saw several women tied up.

She was so pretty, what a pity, how come her face is so red from crying, it doesn’t look good at all.

This made Shanyu feel distressed, and his blood began to boil, with primitive desires. There are only three things in life: killing people, chopping people, and creating people.

As the leader of the Huns, of course the more descendants he has, the better. Continuing the family line is more important than anything else.

The Great Chanyu has come into contact with so many beauties, and he has to say that the women in the Central Plains are just great. These ones have delicate skin and tender flesh, and look very appetizing.

Other foreign women all have an indescribable smell on them, but these two-legged sheep are barely to my taste.

Thinking about the tigress at home makes me feel sick. It’s more fun to play with a beauty like this.

Find a particularly beautiful young woman, put your tongue on her face, and slowly lick her face with saliva.

This charming fragrance makes me want to take another sip. Not bad, not bad, there are fun things tonight.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Faced with the women's pleas for mercy, the Chanyu became more and more excited. He enjoyed watching these powerless two-legged sheep begging for mercy frantically.

Seeing that the woman was still crying, he kicked her directly. Unexpectedly, the woman bit her hard, and the pain was so severe that the Chanyu whipped the woman in the face with a horsewhip.

"Someone, tie him up and beat him hard."

Seeing that the fight was almost over, the Chanyu waved to his men, and a man tied up appeared in front of everyone.

With an almost morbid smile, he told the woman to hold the bow and arrow, aiming at the man's chest.

When he slowly loosened his hand, there was only a whoosh sound and the man died in panic.

The woman was frightened to death by the scene before her and kept howling.

This was the most wonderful sound the Great Chanyu had ever heard, but unfortunately, it was a little too noisy.

With the movement of the knife, a life slowly disappeared and fell in a pool of blood.

"Young men, take our spoils and let's go."

When he was about to lead his guards back, he heard the news that the Emperor of Qin was going to lead the army in person.

The Chanyu was so frightened that he trembled all over. Kill the emperor? Yes, how could he forget that he could kill the emperor.

The meat of those two-legged sheep emperors must be delicious. It’s exciting just thinking about it.

The deputy general next to him quickly agreed, saying that the reason why he could become a royal guard was because he was good at flattering.

"After we kill the emperor of the Central Plains, we will make the people of the Central Plains come up to offer us all kinds of delicacies and beauties every year. No, every day."

"When the time comes, you can just give one of the younger princesses a taste."

The Chanyu smiled happily, having already imagined the scene that would follow, stepping on the emperor, hugging the queen, and accepting the worship of everyone.

So what if he's the emperor? Sorry, I specialize in killing emperors since I became the Chanyu for such a long time.

I haven't killed an emperor yet. I really want to see who is more powerful, me, the emperor of the Huns, or the emperor of two-legged sheep.

"You, you always come up with something new for me."

"After returning, I will contact the tribal leaders of the Wolf Tribe, Qiang Tribe, Yueshi, Donghu, Shanrong, Xianyun, etc. I want to see what kind of waves the so-called emperor can stir up."

"This time, gather all the troops and launch a thorough attack on the Central Plains."

"We need to make the two-legged sheep understand their status and position. We are all slaves. If they dare to resist their masters, they will all be killed. No one will be spared."

"Uh huh~"

The guards expressed their approval with their howling, which would surely make the two-legged sheep pay a heavy price.

Just as I was about to get on my horse and leave, I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the haystack next to me. I opened it and saw, little sister, I found you.

"Hehe, you hid it quite deeply. Brother must have found it. Be good. Brother will be very gentle. Stretch out your neck."

When the Chanyu led his people away, a raging fire broke out in the village behind him, holding the head of the frightened little girl in his hand.

Seeing that the distance was about right, he threw the head with all his strength into the sea of ​​fire.

"Let's go..."

(End of this chapter)