On the way to escape famine, my parents divorced

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This sudden attack came too quickly, and happened on a cold night. How could the barbarians have imagined that the Han people on the other side of the mountain would dare to cross the mountain?
When daybreak came, the snow that had stopped for most of the night suddenly seemed out of control, and large snowflakes fell from the sky.

However, in a moment, the bloodstains on the ground were all covered up, and it was no longer possible to tell that a life-and-death fight had taken place here.

Leaving Zheng Meiniang and Erdan's mother guarding the door of the yurt, Li Shiyue and Li Qiutian walked to the open space outside.

Li Wangshui and the others were all over there. There was a fence on a large piece of land outside the felt tent. There were flocks of sheep inside. These were not the lambs in the felt tent where the little wolf lived. The sheep here were all adult sheep, and they were quite big.

There were two male corpses lying at Li Wangshui's feet. At a glance, one could tell that they were barbarians.

It seems that this is Li Wangshui's spoils of war.

Li Shiyue was just about to ask Li Wangshui where the others had gone when he saw someone carrying a corpse towards them not far away.

"Ma Zi and the others have gone to help the Black Armor Army clean up. This time they all listened to you and followed behind them. We don't have anything to do, we just need to help them."

Li Shiyue went to look at Mazi. She was looking for Shitou. She had just asked Zheng Meiniang and she knew that when they came in together, they all separated. Shitou was with Li Xiatian.

"October!"

The cheerful shout made Li Shiyue turn around, and when she turned around, she saw Li Xiatian carrying a large bag on her back, and Shi Tou following behind her, and in Shi Tou's hand was holding a spear that was almost as tall as him!

Of course, Shitou also had a bag on his back, and that bag was even bigger than the one Li Xiatian was carrying.

"Sister! Brother!"

When they got closer, Li Xiatian started talking without Li Shiyue asking. It turned out that after they separated, the two of them went to the edge of the other side, where there was a lonely tent.

There was only a barbarian standing guard at the door of the tent. Li Xiatian didn't make any move. He just threw a stone at him and hit him from behind with a stick. The barbarian fell to the ground without making a sound.

Seeing that the man was motionless, Li Xiatian kicked him twice. After confirming that the barbarian was either unconscious or dead, she walked towards the door of the tent with a knife.

Little did they know that there was no one in the tent. It was filled with wooden boxes and a weapons rack.

"I was wondering why the tent wasn't in the style of a felt tent. It turns out that's where the barbarians hide their treasures. They're not afraid of the cold, so of course they don't need a felt tent."

Li Xiatian pulled Shitou who was standing behind her over and slapped the spear in Shitou's hand with the back of her knife. She said to Li Shiyue happily, "Didn't you always say that you would make a spear for Shitou when you have money?

This time, you don’t have to spend that money!
Hehe, I saw the gun as soon as I lit the lighter, it must be made of stone!"

Shitou also grinned at Li Shiyue, revealing a row of big white teeth. He held the spear and stepped on the ground to show his trophy to Li Shiyue.

Just when Li Shiyue was about to say something, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded in his ears!

This is the whistle of the Black Armor Army’s convener!
Following the Black Armor Army along the way, Li Shiyue could already understand some of their whistles.

Hearing the noise, Li Shiyue saw the scattered Black Armor Army coming towards them one by one.

Looking behind Shitou, he saw Liu Tan walking towards him with a solemn look on his face. After a while, there were about thirty barbarians kneeling on the open ground. They were all tied up with their hands behind their backs and were kicked in the knees by the Black Armor Army, kneeling on the cold snow.

The faint sounds of women and children crying and shouting came from a certain direction. After a while, more than ten soldiers came over, driving a dozen women and children.

Li Shiyue knew at a glance that these women and children were from the barbarian family. Not only was it because of their clothing and hairstyle, but also their faces were different from those of the Han people.

Their eye sockets are deeper than those of the Han people, their noses are straighter, and they look like foreigners that you can tell at first glance.

Li Shiyue, who was wondering what Liu Tan was going to do, suddenly thought of something. She turned around abruptly to look at Zheng Meiniang standing outside the felt tent. Seeing Zheng Meiniang standing there, Li Shiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Liu Tan took a step forward, and Ma San pulled a fat man with more gorgeous clothes from behind and followed Liu Tan forward.

The fat man also had his hands tied, but they were tied upright.

He was kicked by Ma San because Ma San thought he was walking too slowly. Then he heard the fat man mumbling something. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, he could tell from the expression on his face that it was not a good thing.

Ma San didn't tolerate him at all and didn't care that he was the leader of this barbarian tribe. He kicked him again.

He was kicked by Ma San and staggered to his knees, almost hitting the ground with his head.

The barbarian leader spat out the snow in his mouth and started to talk nonsense to Liu Tan again.

Liu Tan thought this man was really noisy, so he gave Ma San a look. Ma San understood what he meant and he directly grabbed the turban on the man's head and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

Accompanied by the cries of women and children, and the shouts and curses of more than 30 barbarians kneeling on the ground, Liu Tan immediately drew the knife from his waist, walked forward, raised the long knife high, and shouted: "Today, I will kill this barbarian and avenge my comrades who died at the hands of the barbarian in the past!"

Just this one sentence, not a word more, as soon as the words fell, the long sword chopped down directly from top to bottom!
The head with wide eyes rolled down from the neck directly onto the snow, and the barbarian's hot blood sprayed on the white snow, a blinding red.

"Good guy! Really good guy!"

For the first time, Li Shiyue looked at Liu Tan with admiration. A general who is decisive and decisive in killing is a good general!

Next, Liu Tan put away his sword, but the heads of the more than thirty barbarians were all chopped off by the Black Armor Army!
In this way, only the women and children of the barbarians were left. Li Shiyue stared at them without blinking. She wanted to know whether Liu Tan would show mercy to the women and children.

Liu Tan did not personally take action against the women and children, but he gave the order.

More than a dozen barbarian women and children, from women to children not even as tall as sheep, all had their heads chopped off!

Not to mention Li Shiyue was surprised, how could the people who followed Li Shiyue not be surprised?
Moreover, this is not just surprise, it is fear.

Li Xiatian pinched Li Shiyue's arm. She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Li Shiyue held Li Xiatian's arm and did not turn to look at her. Instead, he continued to look at the heads on the ground in front of him. Li Shiyue sniffed, and the strong smell of blood in the cold air made people feel uncomfortable.

"Sister, they have killed our people in this way before. Didn't Xiao Lizi's father and mother die in this way?" (End of this chapter)