Chapter 292: Spirits
Mu Hong tightened his eyebrows, looking at all this coldly, in his eyes, the cold light flashed, his chest was like a plug, and he was so dull that he seemed to be out of breath.
After walking for a while, a small village in front of Mu Hong appeared in front of Mu Hong's eyes, a stream of water, it was obliquely inserted into the village, the peach tree in Banpo was hanging fruit, a long fruity fragrance, far away, it floated over, Mu Hong looked here, as if there were still people, he strode towards the village, closer, he saw under the trees on both sides, are falling peaches, just roll there and no one to clean up, and a burst of rough laughter in the small village came out, Mu Hong's footsteps were stagnant, and he stood at the entrance of the village.
If it was ordinary, this village didn't look right, he would definitely go over to take a look, but now that he was burdened with a heavy responsibility, he didn't want to make extraneous branches, so he was a little hesitant, but he was hesitating here, and the rough laughter, accompanied by the sound of horses' hooves, came from the village, towards the entrance of the village, Mu Hong flashed sideways behind a big tree, and peeked towards the entrance of the village.
Seven or eight golden soldiers pulled the war horses, all carrying the property, and some of the chickens and ducks, tied their legs with ropes, and then carried them on the horse's body, the chickens and ducks probably knew that they had encountered livestock, so they screamed desperately, flapped their wings, and the feathers were fluttered and flew up, and they hit the bodies of those golden soldiers, and they didn't care, but they just tied their pants while walking, and one of them was holding a lock of cut off women's hair in his mouth, picking up his pants, and playing with his tongue on the side of his mouth, which made people feel disgusted.
"You beasts, I'll fight with you!"
The golden soldiers were walking forward, and a sad and indignant voice sounded, followed by a man carrying a rusty firewood knife, staggering all over his body, stumbling towards these golden soldiers, and scolding incessantly: "Livestock, beasts!" Something like that.
When a few Jin soldiers heard the sound and turned around, they saw the man chasing after him, and one of them sneered and said, "You thief who is looking for death, these Jurchen grandfathers have left a life for you, don't find a place to steal alive, and dare to come over to find death!" "It turned out to be a fluent speaker of the Great Song Dynasty official dialect, and the look is not a Beidi Hu person, it should be the official army of the Great Song Dynasty.
"Go and cut off his limbs, but don't kill him!" A Jin soldier said in a broken Chinese dialect, the pawn, nodded and responded with a bow, then drew his waist knife and strode towards the man, with a cold smile on his face, holding the knife flower as he walked, and said: "Your wife is also tender, a few Jurchen grandfathers let you watch, you should be honored ......." ”
Before he finished speaking, the man howled like a beast, and rushed over like crazy, and the rusty wood knife in his hand slashed at the pawn, who was startled, and hurriedly retreated, stretched out his legs, and stumbled, and the man fell to the ground, and the wood knife flew out.
The pawn snorted coldly, and the wheel knife slashed towards the man's leg, and he really wanted to cut off his limbs, but the man had been seriously injured, and he couldn't struggle, so he could only lie on the ground, cursing incessantly, seeing that the knife was about to split into his body, a chain hammer flew and hit the pawn's back, and the power on the hammer was different, and after the hit, it spread out in all directions, and did not hurt the pawn's life, but just knocked him to the ground, and fell in front of the man.
"What people!" The six Jurchen soldiers grabbed the weapons in their hands at the same time, looked around, Mu Hong slowly walked out from behind the tree, and without looking at the Jurchen soldiers, he said to the man who fell to the ground: "He is in front of your eyes now, if you want to kill him, why don't you do it?" ”
The man first looked at Mu Hong in amazement, and then saw a Jurchen soldier quietly come up behind him and stab Mu Hong in the back of the heart with a shot, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Be careful! His voice fell, Mu Hong grabbed the big gun back and pulled it out, pulled the Jurchen soldier in front of him, followed by a mouth, the Jurchen soldier's head was deflected to one side, and a stream of blood shot out of his ears like an arrow, and the person fell to the ground, Mu Hong returned the big gun, put him on, and spit it out with his strength, and the gun flew out with the Jurchen soldier and nailed straight to a big tree.
The five Jurchen soldiers changed color at the same time, and a small leader stretched out his arms to stop the others, and without asking them to come forward, he said to Mu Hong: "Who are you?" How dare you hurt my Jurchen warriors. ”
Mu Hong said sarcastically: "Will the so-called Jurchen warriors only fight with the unarmed people? But you came to kill me, let me see if you are a warrior.
The little head snorted coldly, and rushed over with a wheel knife, Mu Hong saw it in his eyes, sneered, and said, "You still have a bit of blood!" As he spoke, the little leader had already arrived in front of him, and slashed at him with a knife, Mu Hong did not retreat but advanced, kicked the little leader in the chest, and the little leader flew out backwards like being devoured by lightning, hit a tree and fell, and knelt on the ground, spurting blood with internal organ fragments from his mouth, and seeing that he was not alive.
"You still don't want to kill him, do you want me to help you?" Mu Hong reprimanded coldly, the man was aroused to wake up, turned his head to look at the pawn who fell in front of him, jumped up, grabbed the knife thrown away by the pawn, and stabbed him with blood, blood splashed his face, originally he was still a little soft, but as soon as the blood hit his face, the whole person became crazy, roared, the knife in his hand kept chopping down, the pawn was restrained by Mu Hong, and he couldn't move, he could only lie on the ground and let the knife keep falling on his body, crying out in fear and pain, and was slashed more than 20 times before he died.
Mu Hong flew in at the moment when the man killed, and waved it with one hand, and the remaining four Jurchen soldiers didn't have time to dodge at all, they were all punched by him on the heart first, breaking the heart vein, and then grabbed it and threw it out, and when he fell to the ground, he was kneeling and dying there.
After Mu Hong killed several golden soldiers, he said: "Finally, a little bit of evil anger!" Then he walked up to the man, stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, only pressed it lightly, and was still roaring, and the man who was wielding the knife stopped his movements, slowly sat down on the ground, and cried out: "These animals, tie me there, let me watch them insult my wife and daughter, I am incompetent, incompetent!" As he spoke, he grabbed the knife and wiped it towards his neck, Mu Hong stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade with five fingers, no matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't let the knife move forward, and he froze in mid-air like that.
"If you have the courage to die, why don't you have the courage to avenge them? Just kill those golden dogs and die on the battlefield, it's not in vain to be a man! ”
The man laughed miserably, and tore his clothes open, Mu Hong only glanced at it, and couldn't help but let go of the knife, the man's chest was cut for seventy or eight hundred thousand, and he was plugged with human leaves, but the blood was still seeping outward, and he said bitterly: "I ...... I can't live anymore! ”
Mu Hong rushed to his head with a burst of anger, looked back at the few Jurchen soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, and only hated that they had died too cheaply just now.
The man held the knife, kowtowed to Mu Hong, and said: "My family of three is the first household in this village, originally when the Jin soldiers came, we hid in the cellar, but also avoided a disaster, but I only care about hiding the silver money, but I forgot to hide more food and water, I can't eat for a few days, there is no way, I came out of the ground, I want to find a way to live, but I didn't expect to meet these Jin soldiers who came out to fight the grass valley, so I let the family ......." When he said this, he couldn't help crying, but the horse endured it again, and said: "Engong, these golden dogs have been killed by you, and they have not taken away these silver coins, and the villain will be given to Engong, just ask Engong to bury our family together!" After saying that, he wiped the knife on his neck, and fell to the ground.
Mu Hong looked at the man, sighed, picked him up, and walked towards the village, this place has been looted once, and the dead have been dragged away by those wild dogs, where the eye sees, there are only dilapidated houses, half-burned black broken walls, in a half-burned house, there is fresh blood, Mu Hong strode over, only to see two naked women lying inside, both of them are no longer human, he expected that this is the man's wife and daughter, so he walked over, put the man down, and then picked up some wood, Three corpses were burned by ignition.
Looking at the corpse covered by the dancing flames, Mu Hong said in a deep voice: "This brother, now that the soldiers are in chaos everywhere, Mu Hong has no ability to bury you well, so I can only reunite your family in this way, but I hope that my brother will go well!" After saying that, he gave them a gift and gave them a family.
After the fire was extinguished, Mu Hong found a jar to put the ashes in, put it under a broken wall, went out and kicked three times against the broken wall, boom, the broken wall fell, and buried the jar underneath, Mu Hong saw that there was nothing left out before leaving, as soon as he got out of the village, he saw that the Jurchen horses ran half, and there were three horses grazing at the entrance of the village, he pulled one indiscriminately, turned over the horse, and rushed out.
Mu Hong connected the whip horse, ran out for dozens of miles in one breath, the horse was tired and couldn't stop kicking, he saw that the front was Tianxi Town, and he also pulled the horse to stop, so he flew and jumped down, and after standing, he slapped it with a palm, and hit the horse's buttocks, and the horse rushed out with a few points of pain.
Mu Hong strode towards Tianxi Town, this is the only way for him to go to Xiangzhou City from Jinji Ridge, Mu Hong passed by here in the past, he would go in and sit down, drink a few bowls of wine there and then leave, then he knew that it was impossible to be here like the past now, but he still walked in habitually.
The town has also been ransacked, although the houses are fine, but it is also a decadent image, the streets are full of dead people, the road under his feet is full of purple-black patches, but it is the remnants of human blood coagulation, the whole town, from this side to that side, there is not a single living person, Mu Hong walked slowly, and came towards the tavern where he used to belong.
Turning a street, the tavern was in front of Mu Hong's eyes, to Mu Hong's surprise, the tavern was still open, the wine guise in front of the door was a little broken, and it was blown by the wind, and Mu Hong strode over and entered the tavern.
In the tavern of Nuoda, there was only one guest, but it was a man wearing Jurchen costumes, he was full of beard, and Mu Hong had to fight, but his body was thinner than Mu Hong, he was sitting there, he was pouring himself a drink, he heard the footsteps and looked up, and when he saw Mu Hong, he couldn't help but be attracted by Qiwei's appearance, so he looked towards Mu Hong.
Mu Hong glanced at the golden man, walked towards a table, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, let's get the pentagonal wine first, if there is anything to drink, just bring it over." As he spoke, he was about to sit down when a spear poked out of the counter and placed it on his table, followed by a cold voice; Han dog, get out! ”
Mu Hong tilted his head slightly, looked towards the counter, and saw a handsome man standing there wearing the clothes of a running guy, but with a murderous aura on his body, he could feel from the gun that the other party had no intention of killing him, so he smiled and said, "What, I'm afraid I don't have any money here?" As soon as he said that the palm of his hand was turned over, there was an extra piece of broken silver in his palm and slapped it on the table, the table did not move, and there was no trembling at all when there were dishes and chopsticks on it, but the gun on the table broke from the noise, and the head of the gun jumped up and flew towards the face of the handsome young man, the young man did not expect that there would be such a change, and exclaimed, when he wanted to retreat, where was there still time.
The bearded man on the other side stretched out his hand and flicked a small dish on the table, and a saucer flew out, and hit the head of the gun, which flew far away, but the small dish also shattered, and the porcelain pieces fell, and they all hit the handsome young man's body.
The handsome young man took a step back, threw away the broken gun, and took out a long saber used by the Jurchen under the counter, jumped out with his hand on the counter, and rushed towards Mu Hong, but at this time, the bearded man said: "Haha, Brother Zun, the guys here are really a little lazy, the wine and food are slow, Brother Zun doesn't have to worry, he should come up in a while." After speaking, he scolded the handsome young man: "What are you still doing, why don't you go and serve the food quickly!" After speaking, he paused, and added: "Look at this brother Tai has also walked a long way, he should be tired, don't you have a good yellow sheep in this small shop, but cut some over, this guest officer must be indispensable for your reward." ”
The handsome young man stood in his footsteps, glanced at Mu Hong viciously, and then turned back, after a while, the curtain went back, and after a while, he came over with a large wooden tray, on which was placed a jar of wine, but it was opened, through the nose a strong smell of wine, and he came over with a slap in the face, but it was not the wine of the Central Plains, but the liquor on the grassland of the north, and on the other half of the wooden tray, there was a half-baked sheep shelf, the sheep on the grassland was better than the wish, although it was only half-cooked, But the aroma is very strong, and it is accompanied by the smell of wine, and rushes over.
Mu Hong picked up the wine jar and poured a big mouthful into his mouth, his mouth was filled with a burning feeling, and after swallowing it, his throat was cut like a knife, and he let out a breath and shouted: "What a powerful wine!" ”
The Jurchen man laughed and said, "What, you, a person from the Southern Dynasties, are also used to drinking our Jurchen spirits?" ”
"The mouth is bitter and spicy, and it is difficult to lower the throat, and when it reaches the stomach, it is like a line of fire, although it is shoddy, but it is the wine that men should drink, not the things of such women."