Chapter Eighty-Six: Heavy Rain
In a family, the door has been violently kicked open, the house is scattered, two old people fell in a pool of blood, a girl is crying and shrinking in the corner, in front of him are three tigers with a bear waist, a little sallow but full of lewd smiles, a thug bent down, roughly put the girl on his shoulder, and then directly on the bed, looking at the girl's bare white skin because of her disheveled clothes, the thug swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but untie his clothes......
"Death to the thief!" before the sound came, the gun arrived. www.biquge.info The silver-gray quaint spear penetrated the heart of the thug on the far left, entering from behind, revealing from the front, drawing out the spear, splashing a large amount of blood, and then sweeping out with lightning speed, the two thugs hurriedly dodged, but still could not completely avoid it, leaving two hideous wounds on the back, and the flesh rolled up.
The two thugs turned their heads and glanced at each other, and rushed forward with a tacit understanding, Ning Lie's eyes flickered, his footsteps were steady, his body sank slightly, the spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, and the thug on the right was directly pierced through a hole the size of an egg, and the thug on the left pounced suddenly, and the dagger in his hand stabbed forward fiercely.
Seeing that it was too late to withdraw the spear, Ning Lie's body suddenly retreated, but he didn't expect that the thug on the left was not weak in cultivation, and like Ning Lie, he was also a cultivator at the peak of the pulse. The speed of the dagger in his hand suddenly accelerated, and if it weren't for Ning Lie's strong twist of his waist at the last moment, he would be able to poke a hole in Ning Lie's waist directly.
Not far from the village, there is a cave, where there are a lot of ragged homeless people, among which the elderly, children and women are the majority, only a very small number of young and strong, at this moment the women are nervously holding the child, from time to time looking in the direction of Huangshi Village.
"Bang. "The black boots made a splash when they stepped on the muddy water, and all the sewage was shattered by an invisible force as it adhered to the surface of the boots.
"Is this the woman and child left behind by the tribe?" the tone was flat, without the slightest emotion. Under the pitch-black umbrella, Bai Yu put his hands behind his back, and the shadows covered most of his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
Yuan Bin, who followed closely behind Bai Yu, held a large umbrella and completely reduced his sense of existence as much as possible. "My lord, my subordinates have thoroughly investigated it, and this tributary is flowing down from the north......" After a pause, he continued, "The north is Wumu County. ”
Bai Yu was silent, did not speak, quietly looked at the homeless people not far in front of him, everyone was a vegetable, their eyes were full of hesitation about the future, seeing this group of black-clothed people who came silently without saying a word, all the homeless people retreated a few steps back in fear.
After a while, an old man slowly came out of the crowd. The old man trembled and approached the team of black-clothed people, looking at Bai Yu and Yuan Bin who were standing at the front holding a large umbrella with dark gold trim patterns, presumably the leader of the team was the first of the two, the old man thought.
Before the old man approached, Yuan Bin raised his eyebrows behind him, and scolded: "Idle people, etc., it is strictly forbidden to approach, if you disturb the adults, you are asked!"
The old man was so frightened by Yuan Bin's words that he stood in place, and his face turned pale for a while. Neither is it advancing or retreating.
Bai Yu coughed lightly twice, "Yuan Bin, don't scare the old man." After speaking, he said softly: "The old man doesn't have to worry, we are from the Nanping County Government..." The homeless people behind the old man heard Bai Yu claiming to be from the government, and some couldn't help but scream twice, looking at Bai Yu and the others in fear.
Bai Yu's brows furrowed, and a nameless fire arose in his heart! Not against this old man, nor at these homeless people, but against the people who caused all this! What happened that caused these people to be afraid of this when they heard the word "government".
Shouldn't an official benefit one party and be loved by the people?
Although Bai Yu was extremely ruthless to the enemy, and even became more and more cruel, he was extremely kind to the people under his rule, and focused on reducing the tax burden, and the people under his rule felt that this new county order was much better than the previous ones.
At this moment, Bai Yu suddenly woke up, could it be that he came to another world just to compete for world domination? Looking at these homeless people in front of him, Bai Yu suddenly realized something, his foundation lies in these people! The people with an incomparably large base are his greatest backing. Benefiting the people and living in peace in the world is also the most basic principle of his future king.
Bai Yu's thoughts turned, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm not from Wumu County, what they did has nothing to do with me, today I simply came as the official of Nanping County!"
Hearing Bai Yu's explanation, the displaced people panicked for a while, but they still looked at Bai Yu and the others uneasily, and at the same time looked anxiously in the direction of Huangshi Village from time to time, because their son, husband, and father were in that direction, and only when the men in the family returned to their side would they feel a sense of security.
Someone sneaked out before, in the direction of Huangshi Village, and Bai Yu didn't stop him.
On the other side, Ning Lie took the lead in leading the young and strong people in the village to fight the rogues in an orderly manner. Although the number of rogues is superior, there is no order, the battle is chaotic, and not all of them have completely annihilated their conscience, some of them simply snatch food and do not harm the villagers.
In this disaster, Ning Lie was a little uncomfortable at first, but he quickly adapted to this scene, and there was a sense of excitement of burning blood, relying on the method of military formation that he knew from reading books in the past, he gathered the villagers together in a rough way and dealt with the rogue in an orderly manner.
If it weren't for the ferocity aroused by the rogues and their numerical advantage, they might have been defeated long ago.
Faced with the formation of the enemy army that could not be attacked for a long time, the leader of the Liukou was a little impatient, this is a burly and majestic man, who is two meters three tall, and looks like a little giant from a distance. The leader looked at one of the villagers with a cold look, it was a young man in a sackcloth robe, a spear danced into a long dragon in his hand, there was no flaw in Zhou's body, if it wasn't for this young man being at the forefront to withstand the most ferocious attack of his side, his own side would not have fallen into such a disadvantage.
The cold light flickered in the leader's eyes, no matter how powerful the spear skills were, cultivation is the foundation, a kid at the peak of the pulse, no matter how extraordinary the spear skills are, it is impossible to defeat himself in the late stage of breaking the fan.