Seeing that Xiaohui's father was chopped off by Jiannu, He Xing clenched his fists tightly, he did not dare to speak out because he knew that these Jiannu Tartars were not Mongolian Tartars on the Mongolian grasslands, but the savage Jurchens in the mountains and forests of Liaodong. If they were Mongolian Tartars, as long as they were led into the mountains and forests, they would not know how to fight after losing their war horses, and they would immediately become dizzy and could not even get out of the forest. But the Jurchen Tartars were different. They were originally savages in the mountains and forests! They lived a lot of fishing and hunting life. Even if these Jurchen Tartars got off their horses and got into the mountains and forests, they were good at fighting.

"Dad! Brother!" He Xing heard a heart-wrenching cry sound behind him. He turned around and saw that Xiaohui was crying out of the mountains and forests.

"There is a woman! Haha!" The eight Jurchen soldiers riding on the horse turned over and got off the horse, preparing to catch Xiaohui.

He Xing was angry: I and my brothers took such a big risk just to lure Jiannu away so that you can escape safely. Why are you stupid woman running out to die again?

Xiaohui is pretty and beautiful. Once she falls into the hands of the Jurchens, she doesn't have to think about what the outcome will be.

He Xing turned his head, immediately pulled Xiaohui up and ran to the mountain quickly. Without turning his head, he greeted the three brothers behind him: "Tang Chong, Fugui, Wengang, come up quickly! Run with me!"

When Tang Chong and others heard He Xing's shout, they immediately spread their legs and rushed into the forest. After all, Tang Chong and the other two were empty-handed. He Xing pulled Xiaohui and ran slowly, and was soon surpassed by three brothers.

"You little girls are raised, run slowly! If you want your elder brother to be killed by Jiannu, you can take the opportunity to run away?" He Xing was so angry that he still held his breath and cursed.

When Tang Chong heard the sound, he stopped and turned around and ran back. He came up from the right side, and also pulled Xiaohui's hand. With He Xing, the two of them dragged Xiaohui and ran wildly in the mountains and forests.

"I can't run anymore! You can let me go." Xiaohui cried.

He Xing bent down without saying a word, picked up Xiaohui's legs with both hands, hugged her up, carried her whole body on her shoulders, and ran into the mountains.

"Run east and don't lead the Tartars to the villagers." He Xing shouted to Wu Fugui and others.

The Jurchen soldiers at the foot of the mountain did not all catch up. The leader of the Zhuangda pointed his whip into the mountains and forests: "There were four Nikan men who ran away with a woman! Go to two people and catch them! Kill the man and bring the woman back!"

"Zhe!" Seven Jin soldiers knelt on the ground and beat him up.

Zhuangda picked out two people and ordered them to go up the mountain to chase He Xing and a few others. He and five other Jurchen soldiers continued to chase the people who fled on the mountain road.

On the mountain road, more than 20 villagers ran along the road. Six Jin soldiers were one by one and two horses, but they followed slowly, just like a cat playing with a mouse. After a while, a middle-aged man was caught up. The Jin soldier led by the leader did not wave a knife and cut off the man's head, but took out a bundle of ropes from his waist, and a condom was placed on the rope. The Jin soldier raised his hand and put the condom around the man's neck. Then he waved his whip and two war horses dragged the man on the mountain road.

The man with his neck was slammed with his legs and grabbed the rope with both hands, but he could not break free. He was dragged for a while and all the ragged cotton coats on his body were rotten. The exposed flesh rubbed against the ground. The whole person was dragged to pieces, and the ropes on his neck became tighter and tighter. After a while, the man turned into a bloody corpse.

The Jin soldiers rode their horses and dragged the man's body to catch up with an old man. The Jin soldiers Zhuangda did not draw their swords and slashed, but directly hit them. He heard a scream. The old man was knocked to fly, danced and fell on the ground a few times, and was ruthlessly trampled by the horse's hooves. His head, which was covered in white hair, was trampled into pieces by the horse's hooves.

Another man was caught up by Jin cavalry. The cavalry thrust the tiger spear in his hand and pierced from the man's back. The head of the spear was in blood and penetrated from the front chest. The Jin soldier used his arms and lifted the man's body up and swung it into the air. The body flew more than ten feet away.

More than 20 villagers were chased by Jin soldiers one by one. The men and the old man were brutally killed by Jin soldiers, leaving only five young women and three children running. The Jin soldiers were not in a hurry to catch up with them, but followed them in a hurry. These women were unable to climb up the mountain with their children, and the Jin soldiers were not worried that they would run away.

"Women capture them, don't kill these Nikan children, and take them all back." Zhuangda, the leader, said. This is not because he is kind-hearted, but because Huang Taiji needs to plunder the population. It is also useful to catch the children back. It can be caught with women. Women are trophy, and children are the same. When children grow up, they will be coated. In fact, they are slaves and can farm for them.

The Jin soldiers surrounded the women and children. They jumped off the horse and walked towards the helpless women and children with grin.

The mother protected the child tightly, but the fierce Jin soldier without saying anything, pulled the woman aside rudely and punched her hard. The woman screamed and fainted. The Jin soldier held the child down and took out the rope to tie the boy who looked only seven or eight years old.

The other four women and two children were all tied up by the Jin soldiers. The Jin soldiers selected a woman with a somewhat beautiful appearance and placed it on the horse's back. The other women and children were led by ropes and pulled them to follow the horse slowly.

When they walked to the foot of a mountain, six Jin soldiers turned over and dismounted. Xiaohui's stepmother and another captured woman were pulled down from the horse by Jin soldiers and threw them on the ground.

"These two Nikan women look pretty good. Today we warriors will conquer these two Nikan women first!" Six Jin soldiers grinned and surrounded the two poor women.

Xiaohui's stepmother's eyes became horrified. She sat on the ground, moving little by little, and moved backwards. However, the ugly face with fierce appearance and mouthful of yellow teeth was getting closer and closer to her. No matter how she shouted, it was useless. The ugly face of evil finally came up, and her shout turned into a helpless cry.

"Please, don't touch me, I'm pregnant." The woman begged crying.

The Jin soldier stretched out his dirty hand and twisted the woman's delicate face: "Hahaha! As long as you are honest, we will not kill you! Go back to the gate with our Dajin Warriors! From now on, you and your children will be our Dajin's coat Aha!"

In the mountains and forests, He Xing carried Xiaohui and ran in another direction with his three brothers. They wanted to lead the Jin soldiers in another direction, hoping to get the villagers out of danger.

The two Jin soldiers behind had already crawled into the woods and chased them closely behind.

"Brother, there are only two Jiannu, and we have four of us. Did we turn around and deal with them?" Tang Chong asked.
Chapter completed!