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...
Jiang Tian walked up to the front of the Gregorian Gate.
This guy's hand was blown off, and blood was streaming down one of his arms.
Gregory fell to his knees with a thud.
"Spare me! Spare me!"
"I don't mean to offend you."
"Everything just now was a misunderstanding."
"Take whatever you want, I only hope you can spare my life."
Jiang Tian pointed to the ravaged Snow Wolf City: "You've ruined this city?"
Gregory shook his head repeatedly, however, he knew that no matter how much he denied it, they were the ones who did it.
"We had no choice."
"I'm asking you where that batch of silver you gave to Murong Chui is." Jiang Tian had no interest in arguing with this bastard.
“All the silver is on the carriage; we haven’t had time to unload it yet,” Grigory said, pointing to a spot not far away with his last remaining finger.
"How much silver is in this carriage?"
“About 5 million taels, and we didn’t spend a single tael of silver.” Gregory felt like his whole body was falling apart, but he still had to put on a smile.
"Here's all the silver, just please spare our lives."
How many people came in total?
"1,000 people."
"Where are those wolf guards?"
“We killed them, but we had no choice but to kill them; we had nothing to eat.”
Upon hearing this, everyone felt nauseous.
These Russian soldiers were extremely cruel.
"How many of you are there among the Xianbei?"
Gregory is now completely open and honest. He answers every question Jiang Tian asks him fluently, and Gregory knows this. If he dares to hide anything, Jiang Tian could skin him alive.
"Sir, we know we were wrong. All we want now is to live."
“You haven’t answered my question yet,” Jiang Tian kicked Gregory to the ground, then stepped on the man’s wound.
Immediately, blood gushed from the spot where Gregory's arm was severed.
The bright red blood stained the snow on the ground.
"We have more than 20,000 people in the Xianbei capital."
“We still have more than 50,000 men marching towards the Xianbei capital,” Belikov quickly said. “I advise you to release us as soon as possible.”
Otherwise, when the army arrives, they will surely slaughter you all.
The enemy has so many musketeers.
This is getting more and more interesting.
"You barbarians, didn't you understand what I said? When the army arrives, we will slaughter you all."
"If you release us now, we might consider sparing your life."
Jiang Tian grew angrier the more he listened.
"Warriors of the Nalan tribe, these people have defiled your women, killed your men, and stolen your things."
Now I hand them over to you.
If you want to kill or torture me, then go ahead and do it.
Don't be polite to these bastards.
After Jiang Tian finished speaking, he took a few steps back.
The people of the Nalan tribe rushed over without regard for their own safety.
“Kill these bastards.”
"Those beasts are truly despicable."
"I won't be able to vent my anger until I wipe them out."
The people of the Nalan tribe rushed forward.
They use whatever they have on hand.
Sticks, stones, fists... machetes, bows and arrows... soon, a series of pitiful screams rang out at the scene.
These Russian soldiers were beaten until their heads were bleeding.
Many people were beaten so badly they were unbearable to look at.
"We were wrong, we were really wrong, please let us go."
"We'll compensate you if you release us."
"All we want now is to survive."
The Nalan tribe beat these animals to death.
But no matter how much they fought, they just couldn't get rid of the resentment in their hearts.
An hour later.
The Russian soldiers inside the city were all smashed into a bloody pulp.
Jiang Tian walked up to Nalan Mingzhu: "Old Chief, I have long admired your name. It is a pleasure to meet you today."
Nalan Mingzhu was surprised that the renowned Jiang Tian would be so polite to him.
"Lord Jiang, I have long admired your name. My son Jingyu told me that if it weren't for you, none of us would have been able to live in Snow Wolf City."
You saved Nalan Yunyue, and you saved the warriors of our tribe.
This time you came to my rescue.
After Nalan Mingzhu finished speaking, she respectfully knelt down in front of Jiang Tian.
"My lord, the kindness you have shown to our Nalan tribe is something we can never repay in our lifetimes."
Jiang Tian quickly stepped forward and helped the old leader up from the ground.
"It was just a small favor, nothing to mention."
"Nalan Jingyu, you child, quickly send someone to take stock of how many people we've lost." Nalan Mingzhu stood up from the ground, grabbed Jiang Tian's hand, and headed towards the county government office.
“We’ve heard Jingyu mention you all the time. It’s a pleasure to meet you today. Our tribe will definitely express our gratitude.”
"Warriors of the Nalan tribe, kowtow to your benefactor!" Nalan Mingzhu shouted.
The people of the city came over one after another.
They all knelt down on the ground in unison, a vast expanse of them.
Many people kowtowed to Jiang Tian while crying loudly.
If it weren't for Jiang Tian.
Everyone in the city will be doomed this time.
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