Chapter 638

He could only hope that these tribesmen who were fleeing in all directions could leave the last spark for the Xiongnu.

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

Unfortunately, his shout did not make any tribesman move a step.

Everyone looked at him with blank faces.

Subsequently, they saw a group of figures not far away rushing toward this side rapidly, and then the figures grew larger and larger.

Hearing Ying Mo led the Snow Dragon Riders, following the traces of the bees, and soon arrived here.

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

"Five years, finally able to pay off that blood debt from back then..."

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

When they were surrounded tightly, the expressions of all the Xiongnu changed abruptly.

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

Looking at the people surrounding them with terror in their eyes.

Hearing Ying Mo had no intention of letting this group of Xiongnu go at all.

Because the appearance of the Xiongnu was completely different from other races, it was a presence that could be recognized as Xiongnu at a glance.

And he did not intend to let these adults go today; even if he let these children go, they would definitely not be able to survive.

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

"Kill us, let these women and children go."

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

Among this group of people, he recognized Hearing Ying Mo's identity at a glance, as he was the highest one among this group.

A flash of desolation crossed Helian Bobo's eyes.

He had not expected that one day their race would also encounter such a thing.

"Let them go?"

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

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

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

Apart from the three brothers who hid in a cave and escaped, everyone in the entire village had 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 in Hearing Ying Mo's mouth, his expression froze.

Originally, he had intended to let those women and children go back then.

But his subordinates felt, why not just wipe them all out to avoid leaving clues.

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

So he could only kill all the survivors.

It was just that he had not expected this group of people to learn so quickly that it was them who had done it.

Helian Bobo's face immediately became incomparably ugly.

Because he knew that no matter what he said today, this group of people would not let them go.

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

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

After the tribesmen behind him heard their leader's words, some had exceptionally firm expressions, while others were filled with fear.

Some women let go of the children in their hands and began to look for weapons that could be used for combat.

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

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

Originally, he had not intended to let these people go.

But slaughtering women and children who had no power to truss a chicken, he ultimately had some struggle.

But when this group of people picked up weapons and aimed them at them,

this group of people were no longer women and children who had no power to truss a chicken.

Their identity transformed into enemies.

For enemies, Hearing Ying Mo would never be polite.

"... Kill."

One word was spat out from Hearing Ying Mo's mouth.

And the Snow Dragon Riders who had been waiting for a long time rushed up immediately.

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

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

If you want to blame someone, blame them for becoming a knife in the hands of those people.

"I'll fight you to the death."

Helian Bobo drew his two curved blades and rushed directly toward Hearing Ying Mo.

His eyes were full of blood color.

He had escaped back from last night just to let the entire Xiongnu continue to survive.

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

At this moment, Helian Bobo had long since fallen into madness, his hand movements were more rapid, and his speed was faster.

A flash of coldness crossed Hearing Ying Mo's eyes, and he subsequently drew the long sword in his hand.

Just a gentle sword strike.

This sword strike was as if it had torn through the entire space in front of him, directly sending Helian Bobo flying.

A deep wound that could be seen to the bone appeared on Helian Bobo's chest.

As the number one expert among the Xiongnu, he could not even block a single sword strike from the opponent.

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

he had not expected the strength of the person in front of him to be so terrifying.

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Hearing Ying Mo slowly jumped down from his horse, then walked step by step toward Helian Bobo.

Watching the man in black approaching him, a hint of terror appeared in Helian Bobo's eyes.

He wanted to reach out to touch the curved blade beside him, but he was completely unable to move.

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 definitely not let you off."

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

Hearing Ying Mo walked slowly to the front of Helian Bobo.

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

Because it was this very man who led the Xiongnu to massacre the Annan Army during that great battle five years ago.

Hearing Ying Mo slowly squatted down in front of Helian Bobo.

Then he spoke.

"Do you still remember me?"

This voice was exceptionally calm, without carrying any emotion.

Yet Helian Bobo was slightly stunned, because he did not remember this terrifying person before him at all.

Moreover, he would not make 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..."