Chapter 18: The Bleached Mood Change
The night is as cool as water, and the snow is white and picturesque.
This night, Wuyin County is destined to be a very lively night, outside the northern suburbs, thousands of people are fighting, and in the quiet city, a bloody massacre is also going on.
Zhu's Mansion.
This spacious, bright and imposing mansion is brightly lit, but less than a mile away from the mansion, in a few alleys, there is a hidden murderous motive.
There are about 200 young men waiting for him.
The oldest of these teenagers was only about fifteen years old, and the youngest was even only ten years old, and they all looked a little childish, but they were not timid, and their faces were unusually resolute under the fluorescent light of snowflakes.
"Don't be in charge, there's a fight outside the city!"
The young Lei Hu, riding a horse in the wind and snow, galloped wildly, and when he arrived in front of Mu Jing, he jumped and jumped off the horse, and said with some excitement.
"Tan Zong!" Mu Jing was dressed in a black cloth robe, with a head knife pinned to his waist, his hand was held on the hilt, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he snorted.
"Less in charge!"
The young Tan Zong is only about fourteen, but his bones are very tall, but he is a little thinner, if he is not under the thunder tiger, he is also the leader of the young generation on the mushroom mountain.
"In the Zhu Mansion, how is the situation?" Mu Jing looked at Tan Zong and asked.
Mu Jing is a businessman, businessmen actually pay attention to harmony, but shopping malls are like battlefields, he also understands a truth, since some things have begun to be done, they must be done thoroughly, timid, and it is difficult to achieve great things.
Therefore, he will take advantage of the Zhu family's army to destroy his family and completely wipe out the Zhu family from Wuyin County.
But now their elite young men on Mushroom Mountain are fighting outside the city, if they want to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the Zhu family, they can only rely on their young men, you must know that although these young men are not very old, but each of them has been on the battlefield, fifty or sixty percent are basically the orphans of the Yellow Turban generals who died in battle, although they are young, they also fled all the way out, and when they are gathered, their combat effectiveness is not weak.
"The report is not in charge, my two brothers and I have already slipped in and seen, in the Zhu family's mansion, the young and strong are out, even if the rest are in the farm outside the city, there are only a few dozen people patrolling the mansion now, and the rest are women and children!"
Tan Zong's martial arts are not outstanding, but he was born with a pair of scuds, outstanding leg skills, and has a fine heart under his foolish face.
"Brothers, if we want to gain a foothold, we have to be ruthless!"
Mu Jing raised his head, his eyes looked at a mansion close at hand, and a touch of ruthlessness crossed his eyes: "Everyone prepare, follow me in!" ”
His state of mind at this moment is a little nervous, but destroying the door is destroying the door, and he can't help but be merciful.
"Kill it!"
"Kill it!"
A group of teenagers, enthusiastic, followed by the figure of Mu Jing, rushed towards the Zhu Mansion.
"Boom!"
The vermilion gate of the Zhu Mansion's mansion was rushed by a powerful force, and a deafening sound woke up all the clansmen in the Zhu Mansion.
"What's going on?"
"Who dares to be presumptuous in our Zhu family's mansion!"
"The boy in the house, follow me to see who dares to break into my Zhu Mansion!"
In the mansion, there were bursts of angry voices.
"Kill!"
Lei Hu took the lead, he brandished a long knife of more than thirty catties with both hands, and the force was as strong as a tiger, and a Zhu man was split his head, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
This group of teenagers on the mushroom mountain are all a group of killers, their parents hate the wealthy family, they also hate, Lei Hu made a good start, and also strengthened their courage, and suddenly rushed in like a wolf and a tiger.
The Zhu family is the first wealthy family in Wuyin today, if it is the usual Zhu family's mansion, it must be heavily guarded, there are hundreds of soldiers in the mansion alone, not to mention the young people in the mansion, it is estimated that more than 200 young men have been cleaned up from the door.
But now, in order to strangle the Yellow Turban Army, the Zhu clan has exhausted all the soldiers and horses outside the city, and the mansion is empty, and the more than 200 years led by Lei Hu have already been killed by just a charge.
In the Zhu family's mansion, there was a sudden wail all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.
"Who are you, the slave family is the concubine of the master......"
"Help!"
"How can this be, how can anyone dare to break into my Zhu family and kill people!"
"Where have they gone, master?"
"Run!"
“……”
Mu Jing stepped in step by step, standing in front of the blood-colored firelight, his eyes looked coldly at this slaughter, and he suddenly felt that he had begun to adapt to this world.
It was a brutal time of killing and being killed.
If they want to survive, they have to kill.
"Thief, this is my Zhu family's mansion, wait for death!"
The Zhu Mansion still had some resistance, and one of the burly young men suddenly came out of the backyard of the mansion, using a spear, and the mad demon was tricked into the queue of teenagers, and picked a few teenagers on the mushroom mountain in a row.
Even some of the old and weak women and children in the mansion struggled to resist, and the young man on Mushroom Mountain suddenly suffered casualties.
"Take me a knife!" Lei Hu looked around, was furious, and held a knife to kill.
"Give me death!"
The young man of the Zhu clan came up with a gun.
Clang!
The golden clams between the knives and guns collided, and the sparks splashed up, each taking a few steps back.
"Good strength, let's do it again!" Lei Hu was covered in blood, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
"Damn, wait for me, when my uncle returns with his troops, my son will let you and others fall to the ground!" The young man of the Zhu clan saw that Lei Hu had been unable to attack for a long time, and when he saw that the mansion had been slaughtered and inhumane, he was frightened, and suddenly thought of retreating.
"Since you want to let our heads fall to the ground, I'll let your heads fall to the ground first!"
Just when he thought he could jump out of the battle circle, a shiny sword slashed out, and the sword light flashed like a meteor.
Click!
A skull flew out, blood splattered three feet high.
"It was the young master who killed him!"
"It's so fast to be a young master!"
The amazing knife shocked countless people, and a pair of eyes suddenly looked at Mu Jing who was holding the head knife, quite excited.
Mu Jing's hand holding the handle of the knife was very tight, the green tendons on the back of his hand were already concave and bulging, and his eyes were red, this was the first time he had killed someone, but his mood was difficult to calm down, and there was a trace of perverted excitement in his calmness.
Maybe this era of Jin Ge Iron Horse is suitable for him to survive.
He adapted to the times too quickly.
Adapt to how to survive in this chaotic era, and adapt to how to kill people on this battlefield where swords and swords are intertwined......
"Kill!"
Mu Jing shocked everyone with a knife, including his own people, he struck while the iron was hot, raised his knife and shouted: "In the mansion, as long as there is a man over ten years old, not a single one will be left!" ”
In troubled times, killing is king.
His state of mind had changed unconsciously, and he had embarked on a killing avenue.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The group of teenagers on Mushroom Mountain went completely violent, and the front yard of the mansion entered the back of the mansion, killing all the way, the blood flowed like a river, the corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the wealthy family of the first warrior clan in Wuyin was slaughtered by the army composed of their group of teenage teenagers.