Chapter 251

Fang Xing picked up his telescope and looked in that direction.

In the narrow line of sight, three Warsaw cavalry were looking at this side coldly. One of them turned his eyes and just entered the line of sight of the telescope.

Angry, bloodthirsty... Finally, he pointed coldly here, and then rode his horse around.

A sound of horse hoofs came. Fang woke up and put down his telescope. When he saw that Fang Wu was going to pursue with the scouts, he stopped and said, "Fang Wu, don't go."

These cavalry who can be sent to spy are familiar with the road, but Fang Xing's horses have gone through a long journey. They can't get back to their best without a period of rest.

Fang Wu strangled the horse angrily, and then said angrily, "young master, there are our Daming sergeants in it. They are all dead!"

There are no undead people in the war. Fang woke up and felt that Fang Wu was still a little less calm, but when he went in and saw the bodies

The eleven corpses in front of us were stripped. The gray body was full of scars. Several of them were beheaded, and the worst one was cut off

"Beast!"

Fang woke up and punched the wall. While the dust was rustling, a stream of red slid down his hand.

"Son of a bitch, next time we catch the tile stabbing people, we'll chop them into meat paste!"

The people present all drank and scolded angrily.

Fang woke up with a overcast face and said, "find clothes, dress these brothers, and then burn them."

At this time, no one will think Fang Xing is wasting things. They all go up together and work together to prepare to lift these corpses. In the process, because the corpse was frozen with the ground, in order not to hurt the dead's skin, we had to find tools to excavate from the side.

Fang woke up and looked at the scene, gritted his teeth and said, "tell the whole army that if I meet the Warsaw army, I don't want to be captured!"

In fact, without Fang Xing's order, when these corpses were carried outside the fort, the sergeants stood on both sides and silently looked at these tortured colleagues.

Outside the castle, when the flames drowned the corpses, Fang woke up and turned to the sergeants under his command and said, "brothers, this is the grassland, this is the place occupied by foreign races..."

Facing the silent command, Fang Xing felt that he should say something. He said calmly, "there is no familiar local voice here, there is no peace here, there is only killing."

Pointing obliquely at the corpses in the fire, Fang woke up and said loudly and forcefully: "these fellow robes are telling me that you can't pity these animals! You have to try to kill them all! Therefore, I need everyone to cheer up, conserve energy and wait for the day!"

"Kill all the vara!"

Wang he kept holding back all the time. Finally, he couldn't hold back. He waved his arms and shouted with a red face.

"Kill all the vara!"

"Kill all the vara!"

"Kill all the vara!"

After shouting for three times, Fang Xing said to Wang He with satisfaction: "morale can be expected!"

Wang he said murderously, "Mr. Fang, our family is also from the Ming Dynasty. Seeing these sergeants killed, our heart is... As painful as a knife. I wish I could cut those bastards!"

Looking at Wang He with red eyes, Fang woke up and said happily for the first time: "Wang Jianjun, please rest assured that Fang is here to kill Tartars. He must not keep those dead colleagues waiting."

Then Dong PI came and asked, "Mr. Fang, what about the bodies of those Tartars?"

"Throw it out to feed the wolf, of course!"

Pointing to the shrinking flame, Fang Xing said, "cut off their heads and worship in front of the tombs of these fellow robes for three days."

Dong PI nodded heavily and then shouted, "come on, quick, chop your head."

As soon as he said this, those sergeants rushed over one after another.

"I'll come, I'll come!"

"My knife is fast. I once cut off the horse's head with one knife."

"Go away! I once cut off the head and horse head with a knife!"

“……”

After this baptism, the sergeants were eager to try the knife with the head of the Wala people, but Xin Laoqi pulled out the Tang knife, and immediately everyone was silent.

Xin Laoqi raised his knife and said in a deep voice, "I didn't want to kill people's heads, but I can't care about it today!"

Fang woke up and turned his head, while Wang he's speed was slower. He only saw the light of the knife flash away, and then a human head rolled over.

"Ah!"

Wang he screamed, then quickly covered his mouth and said awkwardly, "we just think this knife is really fast, right, really fast."

Fang Xing said faintly, "I've cut off the enemy's head, but I'm not used to it. I don't have to worry about supervising the army."

Then Fang woke up and went into the castle, leaving Wang he stunned.

Why is Mr. Fang so kind to our family today?

The wall of Shahu fort is full of rammed earth and stones. You can go up through stairs below.

Fang Xing stood on the wall and turned to look at the humble earth houses in the castle. When the cold wind blew, he had a headache for heating.

Fang Xing didn't have to worry about arranging accommodation. He randomly chose a two bedroom "suite" as his office and bedroom.

Seeing that everyone was a little tired, Fang woke up and said, "Fang Wu arranged the scouts' rotation, and everyone else went to have a rest."

Meng Jiao stamped his foot and said, "Mr. Fang, it's not cold this day. If only there were some charcoal fires."

Wang he was also timid. When he heard the speech, his eyes brightened and said, "when I came, I saw a forest nearby. Can I cut wood for warmth?"

Fang woke up and shook his head. "Yes, but the wood is too damp and can only be used during the day... And I want to use the wood to make a stone throwing machine."

"Catapult?"

These hundreds and thousands of households were stunned.

Who still uses such ancient weapons these days!

Without explanation, Fang Xing said, "take a rest today and ask the brothers to cut wood tomorrow."

"Fang Wu."

Fang Wu got up.

Fang Xing explained, "let the scouts work hard. I'll have someone make some broth and drink."

Fang Wumian said happily, "young master, there is only broth and wine to ensure that those boys cry!"

Fang woke up and looked at some dazed knives on the side and said, "knife, go and have a rest."

The baby is only 14 years old. Fang Xing really feels that he is using child labor.

The knife's body shook, and then sucked away the saliva from hearing the wine and meat. He arched his hand and said, "young master, I'm familiar with the neighborhood. I know where there is water and where there is prey. Let me go?"

Fang Xing frowned and waved. After everyone left, there was only a knife left, but Xin Laoqi walked around the door intentionally or unintentionally.

This is a worry knife!

Fang woke up and looked at the dark face of the knife. He took out a burden from his box and threw it over. He shouted, "you're still young. Go again tomorrow!"

The knife licked lips, and thought of the thick and warm broth, Baijiu after the hot, bowed back.

"Young master, why do you despise me? In Xinghe castle, those people call me as a scout, but they don't even have broth!"

This is an earthen house. Their bedding is placed on the ground. The position of the knife is in the innermost part, which is a preferential treatment.

Lying on the blanket and opening the baggage, a strange smell widened the knife's eyes.

——Unpackaged ham sausage!

——Floss bread!