Chapter Seventy-Nine: Death for the People
"Soldier, this Wu Fort is heavily guarded, we can't touch it, why don't we go to the nearby tenants' house to have a look?"
"Damn, if Xu Gongming hadn't changed Lao Tzu's horse for food, our brothers would still be horse bandits."
At the edge of the field, Yan Xing and Liu Da squatted on the side of the road with weapons, and there was a Wu Fort a few miles away in the distance, which was magnificent and prosperous, and it seemed that it was a big household in Luobei.
Yan Xing stood up and looked around the left and right, it was already past the time for farming, the night was about to fall, and there was no one in the field anymore. Yan Xing shook his head and sighed: "Wu Fort is not easy to fight, and the nearby farms can't be moved, if someone finds out that the two of us are dead, it doesn't matter if Xu Gongming escorts the lord Lao Tzu alone." ”
He can't trust Xu Huang, a Hedong man who is strong in martial arts and is not satisfied with the status quo.
Xu Huang, like Guan Yu, has no problem with dealing with the world, but Yan Xing can see the problem in his words and deeds, he is ambitious, he doesn't look down on Ma Yue, as Ma Yue's family general, but he has not personally called the lord, not to mention that Xu Huang exchanged Yan Xing's horse for a sheep before, will you give up your brother in danger? Ma is his brother, and Yan Xing just hates him.
Although Guan Yu is also average, but there are hardships all the way to Jincheng, Yan Xing knows Guan Yu better, and has also heard Guan Yu call Ma Yue a subject, at least in Guan Yu's heart, he agrees with Ma Yue in charge.
What's more, in Yan Xing's perception, Xu Huang placed himself on a moral high ground and regarded Yan Xing as a bad person.
Yan Xing stretched out his hand and sharpened his bow arm, is Lao Tzu willing to turn into a bandit?
You Xu Huang don't eat stinky bones, pick up wild vegetables in the countryside and drink Luo water to survive, how can the lord live when he falls into a coma and can't eat?
Yes, Lao Tzu Yan Xing has killed many people, from Xiliang to Luoyang, and from Luoyang to Yanzhou, but does this show that Lao Tzu is a demon who kills people without blinking? Seven-year-old children understand that it is natural for officers and soldiers to kill thieves, and it is a heinous crime for thieves to kill people, but Lao Tzu doesn't understand? The matter has come to this, if you don't rob someone else's lord, you have to die, if the lord can survive, Lao Tzu can kill as many people as you want!
Yan Xing's luck was good, or the people driving the ox cart in the distance were unlucky, the squeak of the ox cart came from the official road, Yan Xing and Liu Da glanced at each other and were overjoyed.
There is an old man and a boy on the ox cart, like a pair of grandchildren, when Yan Xing stretched his bow and arrows, the old man was stroking the boy's forehead, and the boy leaned on a big dog holding a melon and eating his face full of juice, and he was happy.
I don't know about the young thief with a bow and arrow in the distance.
The longbow is full, the arrow is ready to be wound, and twenty steps are ...... Ten Steps...... I entered the range.
Ox carts and clothing, these are the things that the lord urgently needs.
Liu Da sweated from his forehead, pulled Yan Xing's arm, and stammered with a flurry in his throat: "Jun, Junhou, let's wait for the next one." ”
Yan Xing ignored him, gritted his teeth and was full of ferocity, his eyes, arrows, and bow arms were in a line, and the throat of the old man with arrows and the head of the childish man changed back and forth......
Sixty steps...... Fifty steps...... Forty paces, Yan Xing's arm was trembling.
"Damn!"
Annoyed and angry, he dropped his bow and arrows, and Yan Xing sat down in the muddy field, his eyes red clutching at his hair.
"Grandpa, you eat."
The ox cart traveled to Yan Xing, the boy pushed the melon to the old man, the old man took a small bite, pushed the melon to the child again, touched his grandson's head and sighed, and said lovingly: "Grandson, eat, we are about to leave Dongjun, and there may be no melons to eat in the future." ”
The child's innocent eyes do not understand the pain of being uprooted, sitting on the ox cart squeaking and laughing, there is a melon in it, what more could he ask for?
"Grandpa, where's Father? It's been a long time since I've seen my father. ”
"My grandson misses my father, my father went to a far away place with Bu Jiqu Shuai, it will take a long, long time to see my grandson again, and when we arrive in Jizhou, we must practice martial arts well, and avenge Bu Jiqu Shuai in the future."
The ox cart passed by Yan Xing and the two, the old man and the boy did not notice the murderer hidden in the field, the old man's deep affection and the child's innocent words drifted into Yan Xing's ears, and the ox cart gradually drifted away.
The road was empty, Yan Xing stuffed the longbow into Liu Da's hand, shook his head and pointed to the smoke in the distance and said, "Don't laugh, Lao Tzu just can't do it, what's the matter?" There's a house over there, let's see if I can ask for something. ”
In Yan Xing's eyes, stealing is worse than robbing.
The two walked for miles before they reached the door of the farmer's house where the cooking smoke was lit, and they circled around a few times, but they didn't dare to knock on the courtyard door.
In the half-human high fence, five people sat around to eat, the aroma of the food wafted to the nose, and the mouth of the greedy two overflowed with water.
An old man over half a hundred years old, a child in the prime of life, a strong woman, two children.
Yan Xing touched the axe on his waist several times, and hung down several times.
"Hey, can you lend me your farming cow?" It doesn't sound like a reasonable starter.
Yan Xing sighed, and finally dropped the morality in his heart, kicked open the courtyard door with an axe, pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Lao Tzu doesn't take property, offer food, Rao Er will not die!" ”
The middle-aged man put down the bamboo chopsticks, clapped his hands, and looked at the dirty young man in front of him breaking into his house with a small axe less than two feet, calling himself Lao Tzu in front of his father, and smiled.
With a big hand, he grabbed the farm tools around him, and was about to step forward when he saw a young man flashing behind the seven-foot boy with a longbow pointing at him, and he was a little scared.
At such a close distance, a pole of ash cannot fight a strong bow.
The healthy woman soothed the grinning hound, at a loss.
Yan Xing raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly: "Put the food in the jar and put it in it, Lao Tzu doesn't want to kill people, put down the hoe!" Then he tilted his head and wanted Liu Da to take away the farming cattle in the farmer's house, but when he saw Liu Da with a bow and arrows, he realized that the family was not afraid of themselves, but they were afraid of a strong bow that Liu Da could only pull half of.
Yan Xing held an axe in one hand and ran to lead the ploughing ox, and the healthy woman had already begun to pour the food into the crockpot, when suddenly the man saw Yan Xing going to lead the ox and yelled and rushed towards Yan Xing with a hoe.
"Drop the ploughing cow!"
Ploughing cattle is the life of a family!
"Boom!"
Liu Da's bow and arrow were nailed to the man's body, this time it was messed up, the family cried out, the healthy woman picked up the hoe and rushed towards Liu Da, the hound pounced on Yan Xing, the younger child lay on his father, and the old man and the eldest son grabbed the things at hand and threw them at the two.
Liu Da dodged the thrown jar, and in a hurry, he pulled out the ring knife with the blade rolled around his waist and stabbed it into the chest of the healthy woman, Yan Xing kicked over the old man and slashed an axe on the front door, and then opened his hand to choke the young man's throat, and suddenly, his thigh hurt.
The big dog in the nursing home bit Yan Xing's leg and stomach, hurriedly dropped the child and punched the big dog in the head, and then chopped the hound to death with an axe.
After Liu Da killed the woman, he slashed and killed the old man again, a family of five, and in an instant, the child who fell to the ground and passed out was left in the world.
Yan Xing shook his head, his fingers grabbed the bun on his head indiscriminately, and dropped the axe in his hand, looking very painful. Bypassing the corpses in the yard, the dumped meals were picked up from the ground and put them in clay pots, and the ploughing cattle were put on the caravan, and the dog corpses were placed on the car to beckon Liu Da to get in the car and prepare to drive away.
Liu Da's eyebrows were lowered, and without saying a word, he walked over to the child who fell to the ground and passed out, raised and stabbed the knife, and the family of five went to Huangquan together.
Yan Xing sat on the ox cart, his eyes widened, and asked, "Why?" ”
Liu Da shook his head and climbed onto the wheel.
"The child will report to the official when he wakes up, I can't afford to chase after him."
Yan Xing raised his eyelids, frowned and looked up, his eyes were red, and he drove the ox cart out of the courtyard with a whip......