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Chapter 545

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Yu Jia thought for a moment, and suddenly realized something. Her expression changed, and she rushed out, shouting at her clansmen, "Bring Ma Hu (come back), Suo Li, bring Ma Hu (come back) —"

The Turks who were released ran like they were flying, and in an instant, they were already a mile away. How could they hear her shouting? In a panic, Yueya 'er was about to rush forward, but she was stopped by a pair of strong arms.

Lin Wanrong stood in front of her, smiling, and said slowly, "It's useless even if you shout, they can't hear you! Look, how graceful they are when they run. Sigh, life is precious to everyone — "

"Devil!" Yu Jia was so angry that he bumped into his chest, grabbed his hand that was waving around, and fiercely bit it.

Bite again?! A piercing pain came, and Lin Wanrong grimaced in pain. With a roar, he threw her off, and Yu Jia fell on the grass. Lowering his head to take a look, he saw that there was another distinct crescent moon mark on the back of his hand. Blood slowly flowed out of it, and the mark on the left and right of the previous day's bite mark, complemented each other.

With two marks left on his hand by Yu Jia, Lin Wanrong was furious, "Little girl, other than biting people, can't you do something else?!"

Yu Jia stared at him, her white teeth biting her red lips, and said coldly, "You want to ambush Da Lanza?!"

Although he was used to her intelligence, hearing Yueya 'er see through his plan, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but be shocked. This Turk girl was beautiful and intelligent, and she was a very powerful person. She alone was enough to fight against a hundred thousand Turk cavalry. Fortunately, she fell into my hands. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Da Lanza? Is it a Turk tribe?! " Lin Wanrong chuckled and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Miss Yu Jia, don't worry. If I have time, I will visit."

Yu Jia knew what he was thinking. He clenched his fists and said, "Despicable Chinese, you want to kill my people in D'Lanza? I hate you! Yujia hates you! "

"Hate me?!" Lin Wanrong smiled coldly and said disdainfully, "Then hate me. Anyway, I never expected you to fall in love with me. "

"You — You despicable and lowly wild wolf!" When it came to bickering, who in the world was Lin Wanrong's opponent? The Turkic girl was so angry that her face paled and her body trembled. He searched through China's lexicon, but he couldn't find a word to describe China's roving bandits.

Lin Wanrong said indifferently, "Calling me a wild wolf is Miss Yu Jia flattering me. I am still a far cry from being a wolf. China has an old saying, do not do to others what you do not want others to do to you. Miss Yu Jia, you sympathize with your people. Seeing them bleed and hurt, you feel like your heart is being cut by a knife. This is good, very humane. But when your people slaughtered my people in China, Miss Yu Jia, have you ever sympathized with my people? Were there also people who wept for them? And where is your overflowing compassion? Yes, I killed your people, I am despicable. But you Turks slaughtered my people in China, is that noble? To put it bluntly, the Turks are just inhumane wolves. As for the beautiful Miss Yu Jia, all of your moral standards are for others, not for yourself. Yet you speak righteously and think you are better than others. Laughable, truly laughable! "

His tone was indifferent, his eyes bright. He looked at Yueya 'er with pity and disdain, as if at this moment, he was the ruler of the Turks.

If he said these words to Sheng Dan or Labri, it would be like playing the lute to a cow, a laughingstock. But this Yu Jia was someone familiar with China's culture and had outstanding intelligence. When these words reached her ears, she immediately had a different feeling.

Yu Jia gritted her teeth, trying to raise her head and not be looked down upon by this China's roving bandits. But every time she met his sharp gaze, she couldn't help but be defeated.

After trying a few times, the result was the same. Her eyes flickered, she lowered her head and sighed helplessly, "If someone was willing, and very carefully considered your suggestion, would you let D 'Lanza go?!"

"Let go?! That's impossible. " Lin Wanrong shook his head firmly, "When you invaded China and slaughtered my people, did you ever think of letting my people go? War is not child's play. Since the Turks started it, someone must pay the price. Only when you bleed will you understand what pain is. Corpses strewn across the land, homes destroyed, families broken, homeless, if you don't deeply understand this pain, the Turks will never know what China has suffered! "

These words were enough to show his resolve. The Turks would pay the price in blood, and this was not a matter that could be negotiated. His toughness angered Yu Jia. The Turk girl raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly, "The blood of my people will not be spilled for nothing. You will pay the price!"

Lin Wanrong laughed and shook his head at her, "Miss Yu Jia, you have only learned the language and medical skills of China, but you will never understand the character of us Chinese. Since my brothers and I dared to come, we never thought we would return alive. Using this to threaten me is asking to be humiliated. "

Yu Jia was stunned. Looking at the disdainful smile on the bandit's face, she suddenly had a strange feeling. The prairie was clearly the territory of her and her people, but in front of the Great Hua Bandits, she felt as if her fate was in the hands of someone else. All of her intelligence and wisdom were useless in front of this Great Hua Bandits who were not afraid of death.

She gritted her teeth, her face full of anger. She waved her small fist at Lin Wanrong, meaning, "I, Yu Jia, will not let you go." That rare girlish demeanor stunned Lin Wanrong for a long time, and he smiled inwardly.

"Oh, that's right." After taking a few steps, the bandit suddenly turned his head and gave Yu Jia a strange smile, "I was too busy being happy and forgot to inform little sister Yueya 'er about something very important."

Something important? Every time the bandit spat out these words, it was not good news for her. Yu Jia's scalp went numb when she heard this. Even the smartest person in the world could not withstand the black-faced bandit's constant torment. She gritted her teeth and said, "What is it? Can you say it all at once?"

Huh? Learned how to question? Not bad, not bad! Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "My army is about to enter the era of forced marching, fast movement, and high tempo battles on the steppe. In order to ensure little sister Yueya 'er's safety, after a strict discussion between the three of us, from today onwards, we will implement stricter protection for Miss Yu Jia. She will eat, live, and work with me! "

Yu Jia's face paled in shock. She angrily shouted, "Shameless Chinese, just kill me!"

"Please, Miss Yu Jia, have a pure eye." Lin Wanrong angrily said, "I am not such a casual person. Even if you are willing, my wife will not agree! We will just live in the same tent, not in the same bed. We can even close the curtains in the middle. Oh right, you Turks don't have any bullsh * t rules about men and women touching each other. Huh, you want to commit suicide?! "

Yu Jia placed the golden machete on her neck. Her eyes were filled with tears, "Yu Jia will never let a wolf insult my chastity."

"I will also not let a little female wolf on the steppe ruin my body." Lin Wanrong snorted and said, "I wanted to give you a chance to assassinate me. But since you are not willing. Fine, you can commit suicide. Little Li's injury should be fine now! "

Yueya 'er was stunned. In her grief and anger, she was about to move her hand when she suddenly heard the bandit whisper to himself, "After you commit suicide, I will strip you naked and send you to Dalanza. I'll strip you naked and send you to D 'Lanza to see if anyone knows you. Sigh, I'm really looking forward to this moment! "

This sentence made Yu Jia not even have the strength to cry. Looking at the bandit's proud expression, her eyes flashed with deep sorrow.

"Don't think too highly of yourself. If I wanted to take advantage of you, I would have done it long ago. Why would I wait until now?" Lin Wanrong warned him with a serious expression, "I'm really not the kind of person you think I am. I believe you also know that there's a gentleman in our Da Hua Empire who doesn't have any sexual intercourse. His name is Liu Xiahui. Actually, I've never told you that I'm Liu Xiahui's cousin. If you don't believe me, you'll understand after we sleep together for a few nights."

After saying these words, he didn't care about Yueya 'er's feelings. He laughed and walked away.

Yu Jia's eyes flashed for a while. After a long time, she gritted her teeth and snorted, "Shameless Chinese, I will definitely defeat you and make you kneel in front of me."

Gao Qiu eavesdropped for a while. Seeing Lin Wanrong hurrying over, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and sincerely said, "Brother Lin, I have something to ask you. Who is Liu Xiahui's cousin? How come I have never heard of him?!"

"You don't even know this? Brother Gao has really become pure! "Lin Wanrong smiled and looked at him," Liu Xiahui's cousin, Liu Xiahui! "

Old Gao was stunned for a long time. When he finally regained his composure, he couldn't help but laugh. Brother Lin is really capable. Liu Xiahui's cousin really knows how to be dirty!

This pervert, thinking wrong again. Looking at Old Gao's flirtatious behavior, Lin Wanrong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Am I really such an easy person to misunderstand?!

The setting sun in the west slowly lowered, revealing a small part of its face. The golden afterglow fell on the grassland, shining on the grass and flowers in the distance. Dusk gradually arrived. The slightly cold spring wind brushed the grass and flowers under their feet, like a gentle breeze sweeping across the water surface, stirring up light ripples.

Under the distant sky, countless huge yurts were like white flowers swaying in the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see. Herds of cattle and sheep were leisurely grazing on the grassland, slowly approaching the yurts. From time to time, there would be loud and clear singing drifting over. The unique high-pitched voice of the Turks penetrated the grassland. This huge Hu tribe, under the setting sun, seemed particularly quiet and serene.

"Brother Hu, how is it?!" A figure scuttled to where Hu Bugui was hiding in the grass, lying down beside him and asking in a low voice.

Hu Bugui turned his head, and Lin Wanrong's stubbled face appeared in front of him. These days of marching and fighting, everyone was slovenly, their faces covered in sand and dust, their hair and beards unkempt. Under such circumstances, even Lin Wanrong's face was somewhat indistinct. Only his unique wheat-coloured healthy skin was stained with a faint layer of sweat, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it flashed with a golden light.

"General really has great foresight. In front is D 'Lanza, look — —" Hu Bugui pointed, his face flashing with excitement. He had rushed here with several scouts and had been lying in ambush for some time. He did not think that General Lin would personally come to investigate the enemy's situation. It was the first time in the history of China that he was able to spy on a Turkic tribe at such a close distance. Thinking about what was about to happen next, Hu Bugui was instantly excited.

Lin Wanrong grunted, looking ahead. Under the distant sky, the white yurts were connected one after another, rising into the sky. Smoke curled up from the chimneys, and the sound of horses returning from grazing could be heard on the grassland. The melodious songs of the Turks floated along with the wind, lingering for a long time.

The Turkic tribe of D 'Lanza, like the countless quiet villages in China, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, quiet and serene.

"I have estimated that there are more than eight thousand Turks in D 'Lanza. Apart from one thousand five hundred strong men, there are more than two thousand women, two thousand children, and the rest are the old and weak, "Hu Bugui said excitedly, rubbing his palms together. For a Turkic tribe of ten thousand people, there would be at least five to six thousand strong men at its peak. It was just that at the moment when the Turks were at war with the Great Hua, most of the able-bodied men of the tribe had been transferred to the front line, leaving behind an almost defenseless Hu tribe. For Hu Bugui and his five thousand Great Hua men, this was a piece of juicy meat that was almost in their mouths.

Lin Wanrong grunted, sighing slightly. "If not for the white yurts and the clouds of sheep, I would have thought that I had returned to a quiet village in China."

"That's right." Hu Bugui felt the same way. "This Hu tribe is similar to a village in China. If I had not seen them invade China and slaughtered our kin, I would not have dared to imagine that the peaceful Turkic tribe would turn into a ruthless wolf in an instant. "

Humans probably had two sides to them. Under extreme conditions, anyone could turn into an evil wolf. Lin Wanrong sighed faintly. "Brother Hu, what about Yueya 'er and her people, what did you do with them?!"

Hu Bugui smiled embarrassedly. "We secretly followed them to a place not far from D 'Lanza. In order to prevent them from informing us, we had no choice but to — —" He swiped his hand across his neck, his meaning self-evident.

Lin Wanrong said with a mischievous smile, "This, is not very good, I promised Yueya 'er to release them."

"General, you have indeed released them." Hu Bugui gave a sly smile. "It's just that their luck is not very good, they once again ran into our hands. Miss Yujia cannot blame you, she can only blame her people for not living up to expectations, for not using their brains when they were fleeing. "

Old Hu had also learned from Gao Qiu, his skin was getting thicker and thicker. Lin Wanrong laughed a few times, but did not say anything.

After the Turks unified the steppe, the other races surrendered, and those who did not were massacred. There was no longer anyone in the steppe that could pose a threat to the Turks. This was completely their world. The Hu tribes of D 'Lanza were probably used to running amok, and had never thought that the Chinese would dare to penetrate deep into the steppe alone. Their sentry post was only two li away, useless in name only. Such a lax defence, for Lin Wanrong, was simply the help of the heavens.

Seeing that the twilight was getting darker, the people behind also caught up. The Turkic horses were fitted with a bit, and the five thousand soldiers slowed down, silently advancing.

Yueya 'er and the remaining ten or so people were deliberately left behind by Lin Wanrong. All of them were tightly bound, their mouths stuffed with rags. They could not struggle, much less cry out, even Yueya' er was no exception.

Although it had taken a lot of effort to subdue this little she-wolf, his face had been scratched, and his body had taken a few hits, General Lin had his own ways to secretly make up for all the pain he had suffered.

Since they ate, lived, and worked together, Lin Wanrong did not stand on ceremony and burrowed into Yueya 'er's fragrant carriage. He even took a few deep breaths of fresh air as if to demonstrate his strength. Yujia was tied up like a dumpling, and she struggled with all her might, shouting something indistinctly. Her beautiful face was red, and her eyes burned with fury, as if she wanted to burn this dark-faced bandit to ashes.

"Miss Yujia, let me tell you a piece of good news. D 'Lanza has arrived!!!" Lin Wanrong laughed, his voice leisurely. Yujia's body suddenly froze, and she suddenly began to crazily twist her legs, kicking at him with all her might. Her eyes shone with deep pain.

The bandit ignored her seductive body that was twisting like a snake, and lightly patted her soft shoulder. With a fake smile, he said, "It's your first time, so pain is inevitable. Slowly, you'll get used to it."

The Turkic girl roared angrily, but she could not say anything.

Stepping off the carriage, Lin Wanrong unsheathed his saber, and his angry roar echoed through the steppe. "Brothers, let the Hu remember this pain forever. Kill — "

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