Jiang Tian transmigrated to the Great Xia Dynasty and was immediately met with a drought that had lasted for many years. The county magistrate, in order to pray for rain from the Dragon King, prepa...
"Grandpa, please spare my wife."
"Sir, if you release my wife, I'll give you money so you can go to that brothel and find women to play with."
"Don't mistreat my woman. She's pregnant and they can't take this kind of abuse from you."
The men hadn't finished speaking.
The Russian soldiers turned around and swung their rifle butts at the men's heads.
A series of cracking sounds rang out.
These cowardly men all had bloody holes smashed into their heads.
Fresh blood flowed out from the bloody hole.
The Russian soldiers burst into laughter upon seeing this.
Murong Chui shook his head after seeing this. Just then, several gunshots rang out from a nearby shop.
Murong Chui strode forward.
Several Russian soldiers were looting the shops.
They not only robbed goods and money, but also took pleasure in killing.
Smoke rose from the windows of several shops not far away.
The streets were filled with the cries and screams of women.
Everywhere you looked, you could hear men begging for mercy.
Interspersed among these sounds were occasional gunshots.
When Murong Chui's wolf guards saw these Russian soldiers beating people and raping women in the street, they were all so angry that their eyes turned red.
"General, these bastards dare to kill and set fires at will within the imperial city!" Several of Murong Chui's personal guards drew their swords and rushed over.
"Stop right there! Who gave you permission to rush out like that?" Murong Chui roared from behind. "Without my order, no one is allowed to make a move."
The wolf guards were so angry that they trembled all over.
They all retreated.
But it's clear that none of these people are convinced.
The wolf guards were panting heavily, their eyes filled with rage.
Just then, several Russian soldiers drew their swords from their waists, each carrying a wine jar.
These Russian soldiers tilted their heads back and took a big gulp of the wine from the jar.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey... What kind of wine is this? It tastes awful."
Immediately, the Russian soldiers slammed the wine jars they were holding onto the ground.
The wine jar was smashed to pieces.
The shards of the wine jar, mixed with wine, splashed onto Murong Chui.
"presumptuous……"
"You Rakshasa people are too rude."
“This is our commander-in-chief! How dare you commit murder in the street right in front of him!”
Before the wolf guards could finish speaking, the Rakshasa soldier, his face flushed from drinking, roared and charged forward.
The Rakshasa soldiers wore long, sharp swords, and each of them was tall and strong, even stronger than Langwei.
The two sides quickly engaged in combat.
In an instant, the blades clashed, and the clanging of metal filled the air.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Murong Chui took a few steps back.
These Russian soldiers, who had been drinking, were unsteady on their feet, but their attacks were incredibly powerful.
Suddenly, a Russian soldier was knocked to the ground.
One of the wolf guards roared and leaped into the air, his sword aimed straight at the head of the Luosha soldier.
Upon seeing this, Murong Chui waved his hand and roared, "We must not harm him!"
Upon hearing Murong Chui's order, the wolf guard quickly sheathed his sword.
At the same time, the Russian soldier who had fallen to the ground became enraged.
He cursed loudly, stood up quickly, and swung his sword sharply.
With a hissing sound, the sound of metal piercing flesh rang out.
The wolf guard couldn't dodge in time and was cleaved in two by the sword in the hand of the Luosha Kingdom soldier.
The wolf guard screamed and fell to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
Enraged, the Russian soldier did not let him go. Instead, he strode forward, swung his weapon, and repeatedly stabbed at the wolf's chest and face.
*Thud thud thud*... The soldier stabbed the wolf guard more than a dozen times in a row, turning his chest and face into a bloody mess, a truly gruesome sight.
"You son of a bitch, my brother spared your life, yet you still killed him!" Another wolf guard rushed forward without regard for his own safety, determined to avenge his brother.
Murong Chui roared from behind, "All of you, get back! Who gave you permission to make a move without authorization?"
The wolf guards thought they had misheard; they simply couldn't believe their ears.
Why was Murong Chui, who was usually so arrogant and domineering, acting so cowardly in front of these Russian soldiers?
"What, are you all deaf? I told you to get out of here!" Murong Chui roared again.
These wolf guards were unwilling to accept this.
These were all wolf guards personally selected and trained by Murong Chui. They would definitely not be at a disadvantage when fighting against these Rakshasa soldiers.
Many people had clearly gained the upper hand, but they did not expect that Murong Chui would still make them retreat.
Murong Chui's forbearance throughout the journey did not amuse the Russian soldiers; instead, they laughed heartily.
They strode forward, their swords flashing as they slashed at Murong Chui and his men.
"General, when have we ever been treated like this?"
"General, I really don't understand."
Murong Chui was so frightened by the approaching Rakshasa soldiers that he turned and ran away.
These wolf guards had no choice.
They wanted to fight, but Murong Chui wouldn't allow it.
Murong Chui fled in a sorry state, and they had no choice but to follow him and retreat quickly.
The streets were in complete chaos.
Everywhere there was burning, killing, and looting.
Within just one day.
More than 2,000 girls were defiled in the imperial city, and some of them were even raped to death.
More than 1,000 people were killed by these Russian soldiers.
More than 200 shops were looted and burned by these Russian soldiers.
The people in the city were furious.
Not only were the people in the city enraged, but the Xianbei emperor Murong Feng was also furious.
The Xianbei royal palace.
Murong Feng sat in the study and suddenly slammed his hand on the table.
"When have we Xianbei ever suffered such a humiliating disgrace?"
“Who are these beasts? What right do they have to come here and kill and burn?”
The eunuch beside him said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. As far as this old servant knows, these Rakshasa people who look like hungry ghosts were brought in by Grand Marshal Murong Chui."
"Murong Chui never expected that these Russians would commit murder and arson once they entered the imperial city."
"Summon Murong Chui to see me immediately! That scoundrel is becoming more and more useless. Besides bragging, what else can he accomplish?" Murong Fengqi gritted his teeth.
Several ministers quickly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, General Murong Chui has been controlling the court and wielding absolute power for many years, with all military power in the court in his hands."
"Your Majesty, I have heard that Murong Chui is preparing to join forces with the Khitan Empress Dowager to fight a decisive battle against the people of the Great Xia Dynasty."
However, Empress Dowager Xiao had already sided with the Great Xia Dynasty. Murong Xue, the eldest son of Commander Murong Chui, was also captured by the Great Xia Dynasty and had his fingers chopped off.