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"My benefactor, I beg you. I have been in the grassland for 13 years and have been a slave for 13 years. In order to take me back to the Central Plains, my father was also brutally killed by the Monroe people under Xuanwu Pass.

My only wish before my father died was that I hope that I could return to the Central Plains and return to my hometown, see the beautiful mountains and rivers there, and taste the pastries in my hometown. Please remember that we are all fellow villagers, please help me..."

Lu Xiaoe knelt in front of Zhu Ling and kept kowtowing. Now, Zhu Ling is her only hope for escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If she missed this time, she might not be able to return to the Central Plains land where her father was thinking about during her lifetime.

Zhu Ling sighed and helped Lu Xiao'e up: "Get up first and tell me, what's your name? Who is from?"

Lu Xiaoe said: "Lu Xiaoe, I heard from my father that my hometown is in Jizhou, Far East..."

Zhu Ling nodded: "I am also from Jizhou. Okay, I can help you, but it won't work now..."

Lu Xiao'e hurriedly said, "My benefactor must have come to Jincheng with purpose, right?"

Zhu Ling frowned and looked slightly dark: "How did you know?"

Lu Xiaoe said: "My benefactor, don't panic. I have lived in the grassland for many years and are familiar with the customs of various grassland tribes. I have never seen people from Central Plains take the initiative to visit Yuwen tribes.

If you don’t force it, you must come with a purpose. Benefactor, as long as you can bring me back to the Central Plains, I will tell you everything I know, okay?"

Zhu Ling approached Lu Xiao'e and whispered: "Miss Xiaoe, even if I promise to help you return to the Central Plains, what should I do after you return to the Central Plains?

After so many years, all parts of the Central Plains have long changed. What can you do when you go back if you change your life? Can you still find your own relatives?"

Lu Xiaoe said: "I don't care about so many, my father's hope during his lifetime is to let me return to the Central Plains. Even if I only have one day, I will be able to see the scenery of the Central Plains. Even if I die, I can rest in peace. I am worthy of my father's spirit in heaven..."

Zhu Ling looked at Lu Xiao'e and found that he was not as artificial as he was, and replied: "Okay, I promise you. You just said that you are very familiar with this place. That's right, take me around, but I have something to say first, don't use any wrong ideas, otherwise I can save you and kill you..."

Lu Xiaoe nodded and said, "Mr. Please don't worry, I will never betray my benefactor!"

And so, under the leadership of Lu Xiaoe, Zhu Ling and his group successfully explored the important areas in Jincheng to deploy defenses. It was not until dark that they accurately passed this information to Huo Qing's ears...

The next day, at night...

In front of the burning bonfire, Huo Qing and Yuwen Han sat on a comfortable blanket, watching the grease of roasted lamb, dripping into the bonfire, making a slight sound and tempting fragrance. Even in midsummer, it made people's index fingers move.

Yuwen Han ate a large mouthful of mutton from the roasted lamb legs, and ate it all over the mouth. After chewing for a while, he threw the remaining half of the lamb legs onto a slave serving, which was considered a reward.

After seeing the slave retreating with gratitude, Yuwen Han hugged a escort Hu Ji and slapped her plump groom. After listening to the escort Hu Ji panting and exclaiming, he said to Hu Qing with a big smile:

"General Huo, you are only in your early twenties. If you don't want to be promoted to the coach of Xuanwu Pass at such a young age, you must be very tough in the background, right?"

Huo Qing smiled slightly: "General Yuwen was joking. There is a little bit of this backstage, but this general has achieved his own hard work..."

Yuwen Han obviously didn't believe Huo Qing's words, but he still pretended to ask: "Oh? Is that right? So how dare you ask General Huo how he fought? I'm very curious to have such fame and fortune at such a young age..."

Huo Qing picked up the meat-cutting knife placed in front of the plate, cut off a small piece of mutton, put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and asked lightly: "If I said it, will General Yuwen believe it? Or will he feel scared?"

Yuwen Han didn't understand what Huo Qing meant, and his son Yuwen Lue even smiled and said sarcastically: "General Huo wouldn't brag about killing a group of bandits and brag about being invincible in the world, and want to scare everyone, right?"

"Hahaha……"

The soldiers of foreign races around him, including Yuwen Han, burst into laughter, and many people even burst into tears.

Seeing this, Huo Qing threw down the flesh-cutting knife in his hand, grabbed the eight-sided Han sword with him, pulled out a corner of the sword body, and said slowly:

"Do you know how the Hulan Royal Court was destroyed? It was the first time that this general took his Yulinerlang to fight in the eastern grassland, and rushed thousands of miles to destroy it in one fell swoop..."

"King Han, Hulan Khan, was also captured by this general himself, including my wife, the princess of the Mengluo Empire, Tuoba Yue, strictly speaking, it was also stolen by this general..."

"The remnants of the Eastern Grassland want to assemble a large army to retaliate against the Far East. Do you know how many of them have? How did they die?"

Huo Qing's words slowly attracted the attention of Yuwen Han and everyone else. Yuwen Han began to curl his smile and wanted to judge what Huo Qing said.

However, under the flames, Yuwen Han looked at Huo Qing's cold face, for some reason, and a trace of ominous premonition surged in his heart.

At this time, the bonfire event had reached its climax. Many drunken soldiers from Yuwen's department were shouting loudly at this moment, and there were scenes of fighting against each other.

Yuwen Han saw that only the eight hundred Yulin Guards were still sitting there quietly and motionless, and a strong crisis surged in his mind instantly.

Huo Qing sneered, and a fierce and fierce light shot straight at Yuwen Han, then said, "Do you know how many soldiers and horses have I used for the remnants of the alien race who have fought stubbornly?

Not many, only 800 or 800 people, and 35,000 soldiers of alien race were wiped out. Of course, this is just a very conservative number.

In fact, this general killed a total of 100,000 people with 800 people…”

Yuwen Han felt extremely cold all over his body and couldn't speak for a moment.

"The entire Han army wondered what method the general used to do this impossible thing. No one else said about this except His Majesty, Huo Qing.

However, today, I will reveal this secret to you. Do you want to know?"

Huo Qing's words seemed to have an invisible magic, which made Yuwen Han unable to help but nod.

The next moment, Huo Qing brought his sword to Yuwen Han's ear and whispered: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just a trick of weapons and armor..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Qing's eyes changed, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand was unsheathed like lightning. Before Yuwen Han could even react, he felt a chill in his neck and looked at Huo Qing with disbelief.

This scene shocked everyone in front of the bonfire. Yu Wenluo looked at everything in front of him with a dull face. He had not yet realized what was going on. He thought he was in a dream and felt so unreal.

"Do not leave any one!"

After assassinating Yuwen Han with one sword, Huo Qing supported Yuwen Han and ordered him in a deep voice.

“Hello~”

The next moment, Zhu Ling, who had already walked around Yuwen Lue, immediately took action and directly broke his neck. The whole process was clean and neat, without any delay.

The other Yulin Guards surrounded the bonfire also took action quickly, giving the alien soldiers next to them no chance, and quickly killed them.

"Damn it, take my military pot? That's the price!"

After Zhu Ling found his own military pot from Yuwen Lue, he spat thick phlegm at his body and scolded him.

The sudden change of the bonfire party suddenly became a massacre conference. These naked-handed Yulin Guards used incredible means and skills to solve all the fully armed alien soldiers present.

For a moment, screams, screams, and crying spread throughout the bonfire site...

"Ship Huo, all 1,200 enemies present are solved. What should we do next?"

"You can just take the armory and retrieve our armor. You must move quickly. You must complete the plan before the enemy reinforcements arrive in the suburbs!"

"Here!"

Zhu Ling led the three hundred Yulin Guards to the Bingjiaku, while Huo Qing took the remaining five hundred Yulin Guards to change into the clothes and arc swords of alien soldiers, and galloped towards the place where the slaves were imprisoned...

...

"Bang..."

With a metal sound, the chain of the cell where the male slaves were imprisoned was split. Just when the group of slaves were at a loss, Huo Qing, who had a bloody smell, walked up to them and shouted:

"My name is Huo Qing! He is the General of the Cavalry of the Han Dynasty. Now, on behalf of His Majesty, I give you freedom. I don't care whether you are from the Central Plains or from the Western Regions.

Or the herdsmen on the grassland, but now starting, you can vent your years of resentment on the people who have bullied you.

As long as you have the courage, the wealth, women, horses, cattle and sheep of Yuwen’s Ministry belong to you. Go and take revenge on them.

If you don't want to continue to be slaves, continue to stay in the cage and watch your former companions enjoy the wine and food, and enjoy the joy of whipping the noble children,

Okay, this general has come to this point. If you are a man, just rushed out of this cage and look for your own life! I threw my weapon on the ground and picked it up if I want to survive!"

"Aoao~~"

Under Huo Qing's instigation, more than 30,000 male slaves in Jincheng roared loudly, pushed down the cage like a swarm, snatched the weapons from the ground, and rushed towards the tent and ranch in the distance.

Seeing this, Huo Qing looked a ferocious smile on his face.

After a long time, he looked up at the bright moon in the air, and said with a smile: "Monro Grassland has changed!"

...

That night, the tents of the herdsmen and nobles of the Zhenghong Banner suffered an unprecedented catastrophe. The main force went on an expedition, and a small number of guardian troops were consumed by Huo Qing using tricks. Although the remaining alien soldiers were brave, they were unable to resist the crazy revenge of the thugs.

Countless tents were destroyed, countless men were killed by thugs, and countless alien women and children became tools for these thugs to vent.

Over the years, the high-pressure rule of the slaves by the upper class of Monroe ultimately suffered from his own consequences...

However, this was just the beginning. The riot quickly affected the entire Xiuhong Banner. Even the slave army was instigated by Huo Qing, and the disaster caused to the Monroe Empire was the most magnificent in the past century...
Chapter completed!