Liu Tiren also smiled bitterly, "What the eldest brother said is that it is better to ...... than to break out into a civil war, be laughed at by the northern Tatars, and benefit from the fishermen Let's live. ”

"yes. I originally thought that after Bang'er took over Guangxinwei, he would make contributions in the Northern Expedition, so as to protect my loyal battalion, but it's a pity that ...... If the three of them were really sent by King Wu today, the consequences would be unimaginable...... You and I are honored and disgraced, life and death, regardless of first, how to settle the 50,000 soldiers and their families of Guangxinwei? ”

Liu Tiren frowned, suddenly raised his head and said, "No matter who sent those three people, as long as the person is dead, there is no proof of death...... At that time, even if King Wu asks for guilt, you and I can delay it. ”

Li Guohuo turned his head, "You really think so?" ”

"Yes."

Li Guo slowly raised his head, looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly said sharply: "Then bother the second brother, personally lead eight hundred elite horsemen to Yushan to help Bang'er." ”

"Yes."

……。

On this day, Yushan County experienced a catastrophe in the early morning.

If Yushan County Ling Liu Yuan still has some professional ethics as a "parent official", then the entourage of the rich who don't even know the true origin is unscrupulous at all.

In the name of searching, looting, torture, intimidation, extortion, and even coercion, rape, and even murder can be described as all kinds of evil.

At this time, the people of Yushan County, due to the heavy losses suffered by the Qing army in the south, lacked young and strong, and most of the women and children in the city were lonely and widowed, and they were unable to resist this sudden humiliation and poison.

In just over an hour, the southern city of Yushan has become a hell on earth, and Liu Yuan, who accompanied Li Dingbang to stay in the county government, didn't even know about it.

Of course, Liu Yuan should have thought of it, and when the businessman made a statement to Li Dingbang, he had already thought of this result, but in desperation, he could only pretend not to know.

Perhaps, I don't know, is the safest way.

……。

When the courtyard door of House Seventeen was violently kicked open, Number Seventeen happened to be not at home.

He left home early in the morning and went to arrange for people to go out of the city and send a message to Jiangshan.

The only wife and four or five-year-old children are left in the family.

Then, the tragic thing happened irreversibly.

When the abuser lifted the child and asked viciously, and the poor woman was forced to the ground by several strong men, it seemed that everything was doomed.

After all, the woman did not have the spiritual strength to witness her own child being seen in front of her.

She had to compromise, but she forgot that the brutes did not know, nor could they have imagined, that the person they were looking for was in the cellar of the house, and that what they needed was not what they wanted, but sadism and violence.

"I tell you...... As long as you let me and my child ....... ”

No one took the woman's words seriously.

When the woman's clothes and pants are torn, revealing her body, which is no longer young, the woman ...... In a hurry, he shouted out uncontrollably, "They are hiding in the cellar of the east wing...... ”

The abusers finally stopped their sadistic paws, and they looked at each other strangely.

Could it be that pie is really falling from the sky?

But then the gangster holding the child didn't want to throw the child in his hand into the well in the courtyard.

The other drew the saber from his waist and plunged it directly into the woman's chest.

Everything is so natural, as if practice makes perfect.

When the gangsters gathered together and slowly moved towards the east chamber, the courtyard gate suddenly opened.

The seventeenth returned, a tragically dead wife and a missing child.

He lost control, and he rushed into the yard in a frenzy and rushed towards his poor wife.

The abusers laughed, lacking a guide, and changed direction and circled Seventeen.

"What about my son?"

There is no longer a need for questioning, questioning is redundant.

Perhaps, at this moment, No. 17 only wants to know the whereabouts of his son, or maybe he himself knows the final answer, but as a father, he is looking forward to the final consummation after all.

The gangster, who threw the child down the well, pointed to the mouth of the well with an indifferent look.

Also, in the face of absolute strength, even if it is a crime, there is no need to hide it. Tell you, so what?

Seventeen instantly sat down limply, bursting into tears.

Suddenly, the family was ruined.

Why?

The gangsters began to approach slowly, and in their opinion, the man was a salted fish that could not be turned over.

Cats always like to play with the restrained mice before eating.

No one compares themselves to rats, and the gangsters are no exception, they think they must be the cat.

With tears in his eyes, looking at the faces that were getting closer and closer, No. 17 finally made a move.

He suddenly reached out and struggled to pull out the steel knife from his wife's chest, Chiguo, and then swung it around.

may have been angry and angry, and the speed was so fast that it provoked the knife wind.

Of course, such a slash generally can't hurt anyone.

Because everyone is facing Seventeen, they are already on guard, and even if it is sudden, it is still possible to avoid it backwards.

But as a result, the gangsters retreated without thinking, which gave Seventeen a chance.

Does No. 17 want to rebel and avenge his wife and children?

No, he knew he couldn't.

He is just a local son of a good family who has no power to tie the chicken, and even, after the death of his parents, he also relies on his wife to work in the field, if it wasn't for Chang Linwei to find him, he may be just an ordinary person who has studied in a private school for a few days, and he can't even be called a scholar.

In the face of seven or eight gangsters, Seventeen was powerless to resist.

But he knew there was one thing he had to do.

Because it is related to his mission, and it is also related to the fact that someone will eventually avenge him and his wife and children.

When the gangsters subconsciously retreated, No. 17 pounced on the table of the Eight Immortals in the main hall, because there was an inconspicuous hidden rope there, and the other end of the rope was connected to the cellar, and there was a copper bell there, which would make a crisp and pleasant sound.

However, his movements were not as agile as those of a trained soldier, and he was even deformed due to the drastic changes caused by his trance, and his fit pounced, and he actually hit his head on the legs of the Eight Immortals Table.

"Ping" sounded, the table was fine, but he was hit by a haunting thing, and when a line of hot blood flowed down from his forehead instantly, the gangsters who reacted at this time were swooped down by the strange pounce of No. 17, and they leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

They sneered and walked forward, thinking that the coward would not dare to resist and would kill himself.

Instead of swinging their swords and slashing, they stepped forward and slashed at Seventeen's legs and feet with a hint of banter.

Seventeen struggled forward with all his strength, and when his fingers felt the presence of the hidden rope and pulled it down, his leg had already been severed.

One, two, three .......

Seventeen was dead, but his expression was serene, so serene that it seemed to be a relief, and it seemed that before he died, he heard the brass bell on the other end of the secret rope, which was shaking violently and making a crisp sound, and that was ...... That's enough!