Chapter 225
If you have seen a wounded lion, you will be able to imagine Alatan's angry roar.
When the soldiers around heard this, they were not surprised at why they went back at this time, but why their leader Alatan was so angry.
Especially such a gaze, they only saw it once in their impression, and that time he killed a thousand people and cut off a thousand heads just because he avenged his own woman.
Before Alatan unified the Tatar Kingdom, there was a woman of the same race. This woman had this blood relationship with him and was his cousin. In their feudal tradition, such a marriage of close relatives was unknown. She had to endure the cursed life and would not die well in the end.
But how could a man like Altan believe such a ridiculous saying? He doesn't believe in fate, and he doesn't want to believe in fate. He believes that he can change his fate against the will of heaven and eradicate all the things that are blocking in front of him from this world.
Therefore, he married this woman, and the marriage between the two was very happy, but they had to bear the worldly vision and rumors. Even if they moved to a sparsely populated village, they would not be at peace. The news would always spread like a plague, and the villagers around them would know what happened between them.
But one day the world changed, everyone became that kind of monster, and almost no government personnel survived, and the entire Tatar country was like a boat floating in the storm.
War broke out and there was no order at all, but the village where Alatan was located just avoided the catastrophe. Although several people turned into zombies, they were all dealt with by Alatan in the end, so he gained authority among the villagers.
In this case, the villagers who always talk about family matters and complain about their mistakes have chosen to defect to Alatan, and at one time they organized a team. Using this village as the base, they often took the men in the village to win over other survivors.
The wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Alatan recruits personnel like this, but in the end it brings disaster. Among the people he rescued, there is a very ambitious man. He wants to replace Alatan, so he spread rumors and shakes off the marriage of his close relatives. The criticism that has been settled has emerged from the surface like weeds.
And no matter how you remove it, you can't get rid of it. You can only be slowly trapped by the weeds and eventually kill you.
He and his wife were eventually imprisoned by these ignorant people, and the man who was planning everything behind the scenes came to the cell and raped his wife on the night they had just been imprisoned, and strangled him to death with a rope, along with the five-month-old child in his belly.
Altan was pounding the walls in the prison next door, trying to stop everything that was invisible, but it had no effect. Even if he beat his hands until they were bleeding, it would not work.
When he got his wife dealt with, he took the straw rope and wanted to kill Alatan.
Five people came together, all of whom knew very well how strong Altan was, but none of the five adult men subdued him. The angry beast was the most terrifying. But the situation was too critical at that time. He did not choose to break the siege, but instead broke out of the siege and disappeared into the jungle of night.
Two years later, he came back with thousands of troops.
These people were killed and cut off their heads and hung them on the trees. The blood of everyone flowed along the trees' patterns to the roots.
Alatan made a tomb and a simple tomb under the tree for her wife. She sat in front of the grave all night.
Sometimes she burst into tears, sometimes she smiled, and at the end she looked at the gloomy heads on the tree under the moonlight.
At this time, everyone present was the one who had massacred at the time. When they saw this look, they felt fear in their hearts.
But at this time it was already late, and most of the soldiers were sleepy. Driving the motorcycle in such fatigue would probably have a counterproductive effect. Others dared not persuade him. As uncle Polkin, he had to come forward to persuade him and said, "Chief, I don't know what happened, I need to rush back in such a hurry."
"Our home was attacked by someone."
When Polkin heard the news, his eyes widened and said, "Who did it?"
"The enemy we fought against the other two days ago?"
"Two days ago...what? How is that possible! Are you talking about the Hongyun Party?" Polkin shouted incredibly while shaking his head.
"So we have to rush back now, because they are attacking the industrial base in Novosibirsk. If it is also captured, our efforts for so many years will be wasted, and our most important weapon will never be copied."
Of course, Polkin knew about these things, but he couldn't act irritably, so he said, "Even if we don't eat, sleep or go to the toilet, it will take three days to arrive. And the enemy also knows that as long as we arrive, they will definitely lose, so we don't have to worry. In fact, they are also afraid that we will give up and don't plan to go back, but instead attack the troops left by them and occupy his old nest. This will inevitably be more cost-effective. The soil here is fertile and rich in materials. It's much better than ours, and even if it is exchanged, it's not a loss. It's just that we have too many important things, especially Mr. Zhou, a native of Huaqing, so Song Beichuan's real purpose is to attract us from here and set the battlefield in ours, so we don't need to worry, and he dare not force us too much!"
Polkin said a lot, but he said Song Beichuan's thoughts almost nothing. After hearing this, Altan nodded slightly, thinking that there was some truth, so his emotions eased a lot, but he became a little interested in Song Beichuan.
This man was really bold. Touching the tiger's butt was not only brave, but also a kind of confidence in himself. As the leader of a force, he actually had the courage to take the troops to risk his life.
Altan licked his thirsty lips and smiled unconsciously. There was no doubt that Song Beichuan was the same as him.
The order was immediately cancelled, allowing everyone to rest well tonight and be on the road one day tomorrow. Of course, these soldiers would not rest in the tent so easily. Instead, they broke into the residential area without restraint. When they saw the beautiful girl, they pounced on like a hungry wolf.
Of course Alatan would not care about this matter. They are all passionate men. What are they afraid of when sleeping with two women? Moreover, these women from Huaqing countries are not women at all in their eyes. They are just tools to vent their desires in their bodies for their soldiers. If they are pregnant with Tatar children, they will kill two birds with one stone, so why not?
After a night of crying from a woman, the men of the Destruction Corps were useless even if they resisted angrily. They would only have their throats cut and their eyes fell helplessly in a pool of blood.
Although they were still angry at all these hidden soldiers in the distance, they still maintained a terrible calm. They had to peel off useful information from the cruelest behavior of human beings.
These intelligence personnel continuously obtain information, combine and analyze, and come to a result that these people are leaving here. Commander-in-chief Yuan Cheng once instructed that if they are preparing to leave here, or there are signs of leaving here, they must report as soon as possible and not make any mistakes.
So I immediately sent someone to report the situation here to Yuan Cheng.
Early the next morning, these Tatar soldiers crawled up sleepily from the woman's belly. Some of the women were already dying, and some of the bodies were already cold and on the verge of turning into zombies.
But these people did not deal with these people's zombies and gave them the last bit of pleasure, but tied up their hands and feet with belts, and could not even crawl, so they were ready to use up their last bit of energy little by little.
These soldiers walked out of the room with a sleepy eyes, and Alatan, Polkin and some veterans had already been waiting in front of the motorcycle. Polkin was very annoyed and even a little desperate when he saw these incompetent soldiers. As an army, he was so disciplined!
Although he could be invincible with such a motorcycle, he would definitely not win the enemy in front of him without this thing. He mentioned this advice many times to Alatan. Every time Alatan ignored it and thought it would be okay to not obey such discipline. As long as the orders are strictly observed on the battlefield, it would be fine to let the soldiers be free at will at the rest of the time.
Faced with such a situation, what could Polkin say more? He could only endure all this silently.
By the time everyone was all here, it was already past eight o'clock. Alatan was a little unhappy and shouted suddenly: "Give me some energy! Our family has entered! What should we do!"
Everyone looked at each other because they had been keeping this matter secret. The soldiers were not aware of it. After hearing the news, they all showed fierce expressions.
After a moment, he said in unison: "Fight!"
"Good, this is like my soldier!" Alatan said: "We not only want to defeat these enemies, but also kill them all. One day, we will let the whole world know that we Tatars are the best race in the world, and the rest of the races should have our blood, otherwise they will be killed!"
When Polkin heard this, he couldn't help but frown. The population is now small. If this continues, humans will be at risk of extinction, but what can he do? He can only get into the motorcycle at this time and follow Alatan's motorcycle.
Chapter completed!