The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 811
As the only people left in Qingcheng, they also bear hatred on their shoulders.

They clenched their fists tightly and their eyes were red. Although they had not experienced a battle with Lin Yun, they could feel the same hatred.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, the cloth strip in his hand was almost shredded, finally nodded his head, and said hoarsely, "Okay, this time, let's take back Qingcheng together."

For the dead brother...

In winter in Qingcheng, after several days of rain, the cold wind seems to penetrate into the bones of people. However, all charcoal and food in Qingcheng were exhausted. The humidity and hunger nearly collapsed the strong Xiongnu soldiers and horses.

Cannibalism, at first, the Huns refused, they are not savages without evolution.But that day, the sorcerer climbed onto the high platform, lit a bonfire, and put the corpses of Daqin soldiers on the fire.

"Evil creatures, these warriors who died on the territory of Great Qin are all incarnations of devils. As long as we eat the heart of this devil, we can eliminate the growing fear in our hearts."

"Let us cleanse these evil flesh and blood with a holy heart, let us eliminate their demonic breath in the burning, and let them be forgiven by God in the heaven."

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The sorcerer and witch is the most important think tank under the Xiongnu Shanyu. In the eyes of the Huns, she is an existence connected with the gods, almost a role of calling the wind and rain. All the soldiers of the Huns always follow her opinion in battle.

But at this moment, she was standing on the high platform, setting up a bonfire, stretched out two withered hands from inside her colorful robe, and raised them high, "God of all things, let me sacrifice myself today to eliminate the breath of evil spirits in this world!" Bar."

As the voice fell, a soldier carried a naked corpse up, and then threw it into the bonfire. The corpse originally exuded a faint smell of corpse, but after the meat was roasted by the fire, the meat had a unique texture. The fragrance spread little by little, and quickly entered the noses of every Xiongnu soldier in the audience, arousing their buds, making pairs of hungry eyes more radiant.

It was the corpse of a Daqin soldier, but it was also the only food left in the city.

The wizard glanced at everyone in the audience one by one with satisfied eyes, then stabbed Tinder's corpse with the scepter in his hand, picked apart the flesh, and shouted loudly, "Come on, let's eat the flesh and blood of these demons, and then use a more powerful The power to deal with more demons!"

The wizard took the lead and took the first bite of human flesh. The scent was like an addictive poppy, which could drive people into madness in an instant.

I don't know who rushed to the stage first, yelled and used a steel knife to remove the corpse in the fire, and the charred flesh fell to the ground. The soldiers took off some of the limbs and gnawed on them, regardless of burning their hands.

They hadn't eaten for days, and their eyes were green with hunger.

After the first person, the second, the third...all rushed forward, scrambling to grab the food, and then the soldiers who were not assigned, with red eyes, stripped off the corpse's clothes by themselves and threw them into the bonfire .

Sometimes people are not unable to break through the moral bottom line, but they lack such an excuse to lose their nature, and the witch and witch are the key to open the last door of the moral bottom line in their hearts.

At this time, the Hun prince who was wounded by an arrow was recuperating in the city. He tasted the delicious food brought up by the servants, but after he tasted the first bite, he threw it on the ground in disgust and dropped the plate in anger.

(End of this chapter)