The Strongest Overlord of the Three Kingdoms

Some Wuhuan people who served as servants in Pingzhou screamed, and excitedly waved their butcher knives at the thousands of Xianbei people kneeling over there. Heads fell to the ground in panic, and blood spurted out from the corpses.

This is the fifth tribe to be slaughtered since Chen Deng received the order to go north.

Su Li and others removed all the warriors in the tribe, leaving the northern land empty, but they were smart and migrated north ahead of time.

It's a pity that Chen Deng was not forgiving, and he chased after him, carrying out raids again and again.

This kind of killing journey was just the beginning. After starting from Liaodong, Chen Deng began to send scouts with keen sense of smell to search for the Xianbei tribe.

The Wuhuan people have lived in the Han area for a long time, but they still maintain a certain habit of the grassland people in their bones. It is not too difficult to find these Xianbei tribes.

The Xianbei tribes who originally lived scattered outside Pingzhou and Youzhou were wiped out by Chen Deng's soldiers, and a large number of tents were burned in flames.

Countless Xianbei women, whether young or old, were torn off to expose their bodies.

Screaming in the crowd of tens of thousands of beasts, countless shrill Xianbei language was struggling and disconnected.

The Wuhuan people were too depressed, which also led to their madness, all of which were poured on the Xianbei people.

Wang Zifa just glanced at it, and couldn't bear it.

"Master Inspector, is this too much?"

"When they came to China to plunder, did they ever think about the word "excessive?" Chen Deng asked rhetorically.

"The death of the Xianbei people is not a pity, but you can't use this method. You have released the nature of the Wuhuan people. If there is no such killing in the future, it will become a big problem sooner or later."

This was what Wang Zifa was really worried about. Let alone the Wuhuan people, even the Han people would find it difficult to maintain their conscience in such a killing.

"It doesn't matter, there will be fewer and fewer Wuhuan people in Pingzhou." Chen Deng said firmly.

Wang Zifa's pupils shrank, and he actually agreed with Chen Deng's decision.

He has a benevolent heart, but if he is not of my race, his heart must be different.

Wuhuan has survived for so many years with the back of the big man, and when the big tree of the big man is about to fall, isn't it ungrateful?

For the grassland peoples who could not integrate into the Central Plains, they should be killed.

Under Chen Deng's high-pressure sweep, the rebellious Xianbei tribe quickly disappeared on the horizon.

Their heads were wide open, their eyes were staring, and they were dying.

Not long after, Wuhuan scouts captured a leader of the Xianbei tribe. He claimed to know the whereabouts of the Suli tribe, so he survived.

With the leading party, Chen Deng marched faster.

woo woo woo woo--

The horn of command sounded.

The alien servant army rushed towards the Xianbei tribe ahead with weapons in their hands.

Probably because they knew that disaster was about to come, the crowded Xianbei people cried miserably.

"Don't panic, tell your little brats to come out to meet the enemy!"

"The Han people are not scary. As long as we unite and resist for a while, we will be able to hold out until Lord Suli returns."

Pity this group of people, they don't know that Suli has been defeated and died.

In the end, the Xianbei tribe gathered [-] horses. Chen Deng looked through the binoculars and couldn't help but tremble.

All of them were teenagers under the age of thirteen, or old people in their sixties.

But soon Chen Deng strengthened his heart.

The old Xianbei people plundered the border when they were young, and it is not a pity to die.

These teenagers will become murderers when they grow up.

As the defenders of Qingzhou and Jizhou went north to support, Ding Feng's Bohai Fleet transported troops through ships... Pingzhou's defense force is not weak.

It can even be said to be very strong!

In order to resist the Xianbei army that might invade Pingzhou, Chen Deng recruited servants after obtaining Liu Ke's permission.

Except for the tens of thousands of people left to guard Pingzhou, all the troops were taken to the north by Chen Deng.

Nearly [-] troops marched north!

On the other hand, the Xianbei people, all the best, attacked Bingzhou, and the tribe was extremely empty.

Chen Deng met almost no obstacles, killing and advancing all the way.

Xianbei's [-] people are already the last strength. As long as this battle is won, Chen Deng will be unstoppable.

The sergeant swung his arms and beat the drum with all his strength, making a rumbling sound.

The boundless sound of war drums shook the heavens and the earth, figures spread out in the field of vision, footsteps vibrated with a boom, and dust rose and filled the air.

Although the speed is not fast, the [-] troops slowly move and converge from countless small phalanxes, forming several huge formations, forming a dark straight line from the horizon, like waves rolling over, hitting the ground with a majestic power.

The Wuhuan people don't need any rewards, they just need to kill to satisfy their desires.

They are a group of beasts.

"Kill!" "Kill!"