Da Jiangyun and He Xiong exchanged glances, both with mixed feelings. Especially He Xiong, why did he have to be slapped in the face so quickly?
After receiving the battle report, He Xiong, for once unruly, opened it first, then handed it to the general with a frown, "Rakshasa is really becoming more and more restless!"
The general frowned after seeing this. "Although there are unusual movements like this every winter, they only happen three or four times. This year is truly bizarre. They've been harassing the border for so long. What's their purpose?"
He Xiong responded, "General, do you want me to take some people to investigate?"
The general nodded and said, "Go ahead. It's cold, remember to keep warm and bring plenty of dry food."
He Xionghun didn't care and smiled, "I understand, General. Speaking of this, I have Yong'an to thank. The cashmere mask their family sent is really good. When you put it on your head, only your eyes, nostrils, and mouth are exposed. It doesn't affect eating, drinking, and talking, but the rest of your body is warm. If we had this thing earlier, so many brothers wouldn't have frozen their ears and faces.
"I've already asked our needlework workshop to start making them. By now, they've probably woven about a hundred of them, which is enough for us to equip.
"Come to think of it, the weaving method of this cashmere yarn was also passed down by the Tai family. Truly, the Tai family's work is so heartwarming."
The general also praised him, "After all, he is a veteran of our border defense army. He will never forget any good things that happened in our army."
The two chatted for a while, and then He Xiong took his men and set off.
Yong'an had his fill and planned to talk to He Xiong. They happened to meet each other and the boy started clamoring to go with him to investigate.
He Xiong didn't stop him. He just said hello and ran with him into the wind and snow.
Just as the general worried, the Rakshasa people this year are definitely different from previous years.
In previous years, when the Rakshasas harassed the border, they would only send out a few hundred or so men, robbing hunter villages when they encountered them, but they usually didn't kill anyone. It was as if they were treating the hunters like crops, to be harvested every year.
But this year…
Yong'an stood in front of the wooden house that was still emitting smoke, gritting his teeth in hatred, his eyes red.
The village before him originally had twenty wooden houses and housed seventy or eighty people, young and old. Now all the wooden houses had been burned down, leaving not a single one intact.
All men, young and old, were killed and their heads and bodies severed. Some were killed while resisting, while others were simply hacked to death on the kang in their sleep.
Even more tragically, seven or eight children were impaled on wooden stakes and bled to death. Some were five or six years old, and some were even newborns.
The rest of the older children who were able to work, as well as the old and young women, had disappeared, and it was obvious that they had been captured by the Rakshasas and made slaves!
"Beasts! A bunch of beasts! I'm going to kill them!" Tai Yongan chopped the burning wooden board with a knife, tears streaming down his face with anger.
These children were about the same age as his brothers and sisters at home. Just thinking about his brothers and sisters being brutally killed like this made him feel so angry that his heart wanted to explode...
"Uncle He, the house is still smoking. Those Russian devils must not have gotten far! Chase them and kill them for revenge!"
The other soldiers also drew their sabers and shouted in agreement.
"General, kill them to avenge us!"
"I'm going to fight to the death. I want revenge, revenge!"
He Xiong glanced at the hunter village and found that there were indeed no survivors to be saved. Revenge must be taken!
"Get on your horses and chase them!"
A group of about a hundred people immediately followed the traces left by the Rakshasa devils. Near dusk, the traces of the Rakshasa devils disappeared outside a small valley.
He Xiong immediately gave orders, hid the horses, and led everyone to sneak over quietly.
Sure enough, there were seventy or eighty blond-haired, white-skinned Rakshasas wearing fur clothes, mumbling something incoherently, with a look of showing off on their faces.
They were warming themselves around a campfire. A dozen or so women, old and young, had their hands and feet tied, chopping wood to add to the fire and fetching snow to boil water.
An old woman was a little slow to move, and was hacked to death by the Rakshasa.
The other women and young girls all started crying, which attracted the attention of the Rakshasa devils.
A young girl was pulled over and her cotton jacket was stripped off.
He Xiong could no longer bear it and made a few gestures, signaling everyone to disperse and completely surround them!
The Russian devil was just about to enjoy the woman, and when he was halfway through untying his belt, he suddenly found that there were more border guards not far away. He was so frightened that he immediately shouted, and when he was about to reach for his knife, a dart had already pierced his throat. He fell down with a bang and hit the woman, and warm blood spurted out, causing the woman to scream even more terrified.
Yongan rushed forward, kicked the Rakshasa devil away, and shouted at the terrified woman, "Why are you crying? Hide quickly!"
The woman struggled and crawled towards a snow pit in the distance.
At this time, Yong'an had already raised his saber and fought with the Russian devils.
The Rakshasa devils grew up in an extremely cold place. They are much taller and stronger than the people of Wei, and have more strength.
In a normal encounter, it would take two Wei soldiers to defeat one. But today, they faced Tai Yongan, a man endowed with supernatural powers and filled with hatred. They were transformed into fruits and vegetables, and two were hacked to death in the blink of an eye!
For a moment, the Russian devils rushed towards Tai Yongan, howling, wanting to avenge their people, but also showing a sense of unwillingness to accept the result.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, border guards immediately rescued the captured hunters' families and protected them far away.
Tai Yongan was almost surrounded by the Russian devils, but he was not afraid. Instead, he became more and more courageous. In the blink of an eye, his men took five or six lives.
At this time, He Xiong and others had completed the encirclement, surrounded the Russian devils tightly, and fought hard to kill them.
The Luosha devils were outnumbered to begin with, so they were invincible against the hunters, but they were at a disadvantage against the border guards. They then encountered Tai Yongan, the killer god, and were stunned by him in the first encounter, and their momentum fell further behind.
Seeing that the situation was not good, if they continued to persist, everyone would die here. Several Rakshasa devils began to rush to a place with few people and concentrated their attack, protecting two Rakshasa devils who were dressed slightly differently and fled.
Needless to say, the two who escaped must be the leaders of this team.
He Xiong wanted to chase after him, but was entangled by the Rakshasa devils in front of him.
At the critical moment, Tai Yongan took out a dart and wanted to throw it out, but he found that the Russian devils were wearing too thick clothes, and the effect of the dart was probably limited.
He looked around and found a piece of wood about ten feet long not far away.
He bent down, picked them up, and rushed towards the two Rakshasas.
The two Rakshasas were about to run to the herd of horses. As long as they rode on their horses, they could almost escape danger.
Unfortunately, the two men suddenly felt a gust of wind behind their heads, and before they could turn their heads to look, they were buried deep in the snow, and the blood instantly dyed the ground red!
Not only were the remaining Russian devils terrified, but even the border guards were surprised, their men slowing down to swing their sabers. He Xiong yelled, "What are you looking at? Kill the enemy!"
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