Black smoke rushed into the sky, and the fire light illuminated the entire night sky. The struggling screams of men and women resounded throughout the village, and the smell of blood was pungent.

　　 Although the prairie cavalry are not tall, they are always powerful. They wear iron or leather armor and unceremoniously kick open the houses of the residents. The simple rooms cannot withstand such brute force.

　　 The prairie cavalry rushed into the house with a knife.

　　 "No! Please sir! Don't do this!"

　　 A Redka man knelt on the ground and kept begging and crying, his forehead knocked on the ground again and again, bloodstains had been leaked out, and the blood looked terrifying.

　　 In front of him, two prairie cavalrymen were clutching two women, an old and a young. They were already in ragged clothes, and their clothes were torn and torn in the struggle and resistance.

　　 The prairie cavalry, as a man, almost crushed these two women. One grinned grinningly and murmured prairie language, while holding the young girl in front of him on his shoulders with his hands up and down.

　　 Regardless of the girl's struggle, she wants to walk out of the room with another person.

　　 The man kneeling on the ground hurriedly stood up and grabbed him, begging: "Don't do this, sir! I'll give you everything! You let my wife and daughter go!"

　　The prairie cavalry did not understand Redka, and was very annoyed when the opponent blocked him, and threw the **** his shoulders to the ground, and he shouted.

　　 When the man saw that the other party put down his daughter, he thought it was the prairie man in front of him who showed compassion and hurriedly thanked him.

　　 But before he could finish speaking, he felt a chill on his neck, and a sharp machete cut his neck.

　　 A line of blood spurted out suddenly, spraying all over the room like rain.

　　 His wife and daughter let out a painful wailing as they watched the weakly fallen husband and father, but it didn't help. They were picked up again and caught outside the room.

　　 The prairie cavalry tied it with twine and placed it on the back of the horse.

　　 Then, the two prairie cavalry once again entered the house, took a look at the **** corpse on the ground, and then began to search for something in the room.

　　 As expected, after searching for a while, two prairie cavalry lifted a plank on the ground and found a cellar.

　　In this small cellar, there were three bags of grain, which seemed to weigh nearly 150 kilograms, but when they wanted to take these things away, they heard a burst of crying.

　　After searching for a while, he discovered that there was a child who looked seven or eight years old in the cellar.

　　 After the two looked at each other without any hesitation, their faces showed a hideous and sick expression.

　　 After a while, the cry of crying disappeared, and the two prairie cavalry also walked out of the house carrying food.

　　 Then a big fire rose above the house, and the fire light shone in the night sky like a sword about to pierce the darkness, shining almost the entire sky red.

　　 There are more than 30 prairie cavalrymen in this team, and this village has been completely destroyed by then.

　　Except for the elderly but women, everyone was **** with their hands and feet and placed on the backs of horses, while the food was placed on the carriages raided from the village, and the pigs, cattle and sheep drove forward.

　　Although this will affect their speed of action, they are still unwilling to waste any material when they are used to the hard life on the grassland.

　　 They left like this, amidst the cries of the women. Behind them, a village that was still a decent life had already been reduced to ashes, and hundreds of grievances wandered above the ruins.

　　 Such a tragedy spread throughout the eastern lands, in addition to developing to other areas of the empire, the prairie cavalry relied on fast horses under the crotch to go back and forth between various villages and towns.

　　Of course, they are not so fast. After all, the horses are still inferior to human beings for a long time.

　　 However, their advantage is that the empire has no resistance at all at this time. The plunder has been going on for two full months, but they have not suffered any institutional resistance.

　　 Countless villages were turned into a piece of scorched earth under their atrocities, and even a dozen small market towns were conquered and looted by them.

　　 Time flies quickly, and another month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the envoys sent by the imperial capital have also arrived at this land that is being ravaged by the prairie people.

The pillage of the steppe people is not fast, and now they have only advanced to a position two hundred kilometers west of Karronborg. A little further west, the empire will be guarded by the pass. They have not even plundered the east yet, so there is no need to attack the city for the time being. Bazhai.

　　 The messenger was holding the banner of the little emperor, and there were many entourages by his side.

　　 They were quickly discovered, the red-bottomed golden lion flag hunting and hunting in the wind was very conspicuous, and the nearby prairie cavalry quickly controlled them.

　　 Fortunately, they brought an interpreter to explain their identity to these cavalry.

　　 Although they were savage, they also knew that this was the great Khan’s big deal, and they didn't dare to kill it easily, but escorted to the big tent of Hamir Khan.

　　 "Great Khan, do you want to see them?" asked Danayan, a tribe who had left him and chose to serve Hamir Khan personally.

　　Hamier Khan thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Then let them in, let me see what their emperor means!"

　　 In the final analysis, Hamir Khan doesn't think he has the ability to completely destroy this huge country.

　　 If it were placed thirty years ago, he might still have this ambition, but the raids on the grassland by the Great Emperor Cafitt caused heavy losses to all the ministries, and they have not recovered their vitality after so many years.

At the beginning, there were 30,000 fighters in the Arshan Ministry~lightnovelpub.net~150,000 people. Now so many years have passed, but it has just recovered to half. It is conceivable how much Kafet the Great carried out on the grassland. Cruel policy.

　　 There are 35,000 people. Although many of them are young and strong elites, Hamir Khan doesn't think they can conquer the impenetrable fortress and destroy the country.

　　 At the same time, he also knows that there is a Redka country in the north waiting for the opportunity at any time, so he just wants to make use of it.

　　 The death of Prince Lipe Wuxun at the time indeed made him extremely angry, but by now he has already recovered soberness, and naturally his interests are the priority.

　　 It is true that he can plunder and withdraw back to the grassland, but there are always counts of the plundered things.

　　 After the negotiation, Hamir Khan felt that he could get more.

　　 Anyway, the Redka people don't know what they think in their minds, so they threaten to compromise by continuing to attack.

　　Hamier Khan thinks that the expression on his face becomes more happy, and he can blackmail the empire after obtaining most of the property in the eastern region. Why not do such a good way?

　　 Thinking of these happy things, time flies quickly.

　　 A sound of footsteps changed from outside the big tent, and Ha Mier Khan hurriedly reduced his smile and remained serious.

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