Chapter 297

He could only hope that these fleeing tribesmen would leave behind the last spark for the Xiongnu.

After all, the people following these warhorses would not spare their lives.

Unfortunately, his roar did not cause a single tribesman to move their feet.

Everyone stared at him with blank expressions.

Immediately after, they saw a group of figures not far away rushing toward them, and then the figures grew larger and larger.

Ying Mo, leading the Snow Dragon Riders, followed the trail of the bees and soon arrived here.

When he saw this group of Xiongnu, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Five years, finally I can pay off that blood debt from back then."

The Snow Dragon Riders behind him quickly surrounded this group of Xiongnu.

When they were completely surrounded, the faces of all the Xiongnu changed abruptly.

Some young children clung to their mothers' legs, burying their heads in their mothers' arms.

Their eyes looked at the people surrounding them in terror.

Ying Mo had no intention of sparing this group of Xiongnu.

Because the appearance of the Xiongnu was completely different from other races; they were the kind of existence that could be recognized as Xiongnu at a glance.

And he had no intention of sparing these adults today; even if he spared these children, they would certainly not survive.

After all, the cruelty of the Xiongnu was famous, and it was not just the Great Qin people who had a grudge against them.

"Kill us, but spare these women and children."

Helian Bobo said to Ying Mo in awkward Great Qin language.

Among this group of people, he recognized Ying Mo's identity at a glance; he was the highest-ranking one among them.

A trace of sorrow flashed through Helian Bobo's eyes.

He never expected that one day their race would encounter such a thing.

"Spare them?"

"Do you remember the village you slaughtered a few days ago?"

A cold sneer appeared at the corner of Ying Mo's mouth.

When he received the news from Yuan Zuozong back then, he was filled with hatred.

Except for the three brothers who hid in a cave and escaped, everyone in the entire village died at the hands of the Xiongnu.

Even the infants in swaddling clothes did not escape the disaster.

Yuan Zuozong could also understand some Great Qin language.

When he heard the content of Ying Mo's words, his expression stiffened.

Originally, he had intended to spare those women and children.

But his subordinates felt, why not just kill them all to avoid leaving any clues?

Helian Bobo also did not want the news of them slaughtering the village to be exposed so quickly.

So he had no choice but to kill all the survivors.

He just didn't expect that these people would find out so quickly that it was them who did it.

Helian Bobo's face immediately became extremely ugly.

Because he knew that no matter what he said today, these people would not spare them.

"If you don't want to die, pick up the weapons in your hands and fight these people to the death."

He turned around and said to his tribesmen in the Xiongnu language.

After hearing the leader's words, some of the tribesmen behind him had particularly resolute expressions, while others were filled with fear.

Some women let go of the children in their hands and began to search for weapons they could use to fight.

Half-grown children also picked up weapons and began to face the Snow Dragon Riders.

The smile at the corner of Ying Mo's mouth became even more pronounced.

He had never intended to spare these people in the first place.

But he did have some struggle in his heart about slaughtering defenseless women and children.

But when these people picked up weapons and aimed them at them,

These people were no longer defenseless women and children.

Their identities had transformed into enemies.

Ying Mo was never polite to enemies.

"Kill."

A single word was spat out from Ying Mo's mouth.

And the Snow Dragon Riders, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately charged forward.

The Snow Dragon Riders were soldiers who had undergone rigorous training; how could they be compared to these women and children with no combat experience?

Screams rang out continuously, but a coldness appeared in Ying Mo's eyes.

If they wanted to blame someone, they could only blame themselves for becoming a blade in the hands of those people.

"I'll fight you to the death."

Helian Bobo drew his two curved blades and charged directly at Ying Mo.

His eyes were filled with blood.

He had escaped back from last night just to ensure the entire Xiongnu race could continue to survive.

But the masked man in front of him had completely cut off his last hope.

At this moment, Helian Bobo had already fallen into madness, his movements were even more fierce, and his speed was even faster.

A trace of coldness flashed through Ying Mo's eyes, and he immediately drew the long sword from his hand.

It was just a light sword strike.

This strike seemed to tear through the entire space in front of him, directly sending Helian Bobo flying.

A deep wound, visible to the bone, appeared on Helian Bobo's chest.

As the number one expert among the Xiongnu, he couldn't even withstand a single strike from the opponent.

A look of horror appeared on Helian Bobo's pale face.

He didn't expect that the strength of the person in front of him would be so terrifying.

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Ying Mo slowly jumped off his horse and walked toward Helian Bobo step by step.

Looking at the black-clad man approaching him, a trace of terror appeared in Helian Bobo's eyes.

He wanted to reach out and touch the curved blade beside him, but he couldn't move at all.

The screams continued to ring in his ears, and Helian Bobo's eyes were once again filled with blood-red color.

"Kill me, otherwise I will never let you go."

Helian Bobo struggled and said to Ying Mo in his broken Great Qin language.

Ying Mo walked slowly to Helian Bobo's front.

Among this group of Xiongnu, he naturally recognized this man with the hooked nose and brown pupils.

Because during the great battle five years ago, it was this man who led the Xiongnu to slaughter the Annan Army.

Ying Mo slowly squatted in front of Helian Bobo.

Then he spoke.

"Do you remember me?"

This voice was exceptionally calm, without any emotion.

But Helian Bobo was slightly stunned, because he didn't remember this terrifying person in front of him at all.

And he would never have made an enemy of someone with such terrifying strength.

"I don't remember you at all, and I have never offended you. Why did you slaughter our entire Xiongnu tribe?"

Helian Bobo said.

"Hahaha..."