Chapter 1634: A surprise attack on Langya King City, the first time grenades exploded on Hexi soil!

Thirty miles away.

Langya King City.

Inside a massive royal tent, numerous Xiongnu generals were gathered. On the table in front of them were fine wine and several platters of mutton.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face. The middle-aged man was imposing without being angry, his face carrying a sinister air; he was none other than the Langya King!

He held a golden knife, cutting into the freshly roasted mutton on the table. The mutton dripped grease, which congealed into a bloody paste in the silver platter.

In front of him were a group of beautiful dancing girls wearing thin, sheer dresses.

These captured Da Qian dancing girls twisted their soft waists, dancing gracefully in the royal tent. Every gesture carried an astonishing beauty.

Yet, there were crystalline tears at the corners of their eyes, which they dared not let fall.

"When it comes to dancing, it has to be Da Qian women!"

"Tsk tsk, this fair skin, these rounded waists, these plump thighs—if I brought one back to my tent tonight, wouldn't I be in heaven instantly?"

The Xiongnu generals drank fine wine while greedily staring at the dancing Da Qian girls. There was not a hint of appreciation for the dance in their eyes, only pure desire.

Hearing the filthy language and feeling those wolf-like gazes, the Da Qian dancing girls trembled slightly.

But to survive, they could only pretend not to know.

Suddenly.

A Da Qian dancing girl twisted her foot and accidentally fell to the ground.

This sudden turn of events made the Langya King slowly put down his wine cup. He said indifferently, "How disappointing."

The Da Qian dancing girl's body trembled, and she hurriedly begged for mercy, "King, please give me one more chance."

Last month, a musician was ordered by the Langya King to be sewn alive into a horse skin just because he played a wrong note. That human-shaped skin bag was still hanging as a curtain at the tent entrance.

This Langya King was a complete pervert; how could she not be afraid?

"It's okay, just be more careful in your next life."

The Langya King revealed a gentle smile, but the words he spoke made one's heart turn cold. Coupled with the scar on his face twitching as he spoke, it looked like a hideous centipede coming to life, which only made people fear him more.

"Atulu!" the Langya King called out.

Following the sound, a tall, muscular Xiongnu general below suddenly drank the wine in his cup, then picked up a large saber and stood up.

He slowly walked toward the Da Qian dancing girl.

The Da Qian dancing girl's pupils constricted, and her body retreated uncontrollably.

"No..."

"Don't..."

She recognized him; this was the pervert who had sewn that musician into a sheepskin alive last month.

Atulu held the large saber, a hideous smile on his lips.

The large saber hung high!

About to strike!

On the side, the other Da Qian dancing girls all closed their eyes in unbearable pain. Their bodies trembled, but they were powerless to stop it.

The Xiongnu generals, however, were used to it and even watched for entertainment.

In their eyes, Da Qian commoners were not even as good as livestock on the grassland, and these Da Qian women were nothing more than playthings for venting.

"Report!"

"The Pale Wolf King's son, Xue Shan, has an urgent matter to report!"

At this moment, a voice rang out.

The Langya King was stunned, then frowned. ===== CHAPTER 1636 =====