Chapter 139: One-sided slaughter

Yu Wuya was covered with weeds and branches, like a running monster, he rushed to the front of one of the houses in an instant, he had already looked at the position, the two young men and a few warriors were inside.

With a bang, Yu Wuya pulled out a pitch-black iron sword from his back with his backhand and smashed directly into the window, only to hear a few muffled snorts and roars coming out of it, and then a big wall of the wooden house was suddenly smashed through a big hole, and a big man in leather armor flew out upside down and slammed it on the ground, his eyes were wide open, a wound on his neck, blood spurted out several meters away like a fountain, and he lay on the ground and convulsed a few times before there was any movement.

"Dare to frame my father-in-law and suffer death!"

With Yu Wuya's angry shout, a woman's scream and a man's scream came from the room, and then with a pop, a young man fell out with his hair scattered, and then Yu Wuya, who was dressed in branches and thatch, pounced out, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed hard in the back.

"Brother Yu stays alive!" Fang Kuan couldn't help but yell.

"Bang!" Yu Wuya reversed his iron sword in the air, and the hilt slammed into the back of the young man's head.

At this time, the light in the valley was dim, coupled with the speed of Fang Kuan and Yu Wuya and others, the bows and crossbows in the hands of the soldiers kept ringing out, accompanied by the screams of one after another and the screams of women and children, the valley was in chaos in an instant, and countless people rushed out of the house and ran around in a panic, many people didn't know what was going on, and then they saw a few humanoid branches moving towards them, and then they heard the sound of arrows entering the body, accompanied by a scream of severe pain and fell to the ground and wailed and rolled, so the scene was even more chaotic.

This is just a group of mountain bandits, in fact, not even mountain bandits, Zheng'er Bajing can only be regarded as mountain people, hiding here and living quietly for many years, many people have never gone down the mountain in their lives, some men occasionally go down the mountain together to rob and steal some money, where have I seen this kind of flesh and blood fighting, many people have already been frightened to lie on the ground and cry for mercy.

In just twenty minutes, there was a strong bloody breath rippling in the valley, wailing and screaming everywhere, and several houses were directly lit by overturned pine candles, and in an instant a raging fire rose into the air, reflecting the valley extremely red.

Hundreds of ordinary mountain people who hardly had any experience in fighting, in the face of more than 30 regular soldiers who had killed people on the battlefield and won military merits, plus it was a sudden sneak attack, the scene was almost a one-sided slaughter, half an hour later, the shouting and fighting slowly stopped, many women, children, old and young gathered together under the scolding of the soldiers, and the remaining young and middle-aged mountain bandits who were still alive were dragged and kicked by a group of soldiers, regardless of whether they were injured or not, shouting and scolding all rushed to a pile, One by one, they lay on the ground in horror and did not dare to move in the slightest.

At this time, as long as there is a slight resistance, it is either a crossbow arrow or a long sword, and several of them are directly killed on the spot, and blood is gushing everywhere.

The sky was very dark, but in the blazing firelight, Fang Kuan's excited eyes were red, and more than 30 soldiers were also excited, these hundreds of young and middle-aged mountain bandits, cut off their heads and take them back, that is military merit, in the situation of unification today, if His Majesty no longer issues war orders, suppressing bandits and thieves is the only opportunity to obtain military merit.

"Say, who are you waiting for the bandit leader?" Fang Kuan stepped on the chest of a mountain bandit, and the long sword in his hand that was still dripping blood hung in front of the mountain bandit's eyes, and drops of blood continued to drip on the mountain bandit's face.

"Yes...... It was Jiang Yan ......" This mountain bandit was already frightened, and replied like chaff all over his body.

"Where is Jiang Yan?" Fang Kuan's eyes swept through a group of mountain bandits, and one of them, five big and three thick and bearded mountain bandits, trembled, suddenly got up and ran towards the mouth of the canyon.

"Catch it alive!" Just when a few of the soldiers raised their bows and crossbows, Fang Kuan roared, and several of the soldiers immediately pulled out their legs and chased after them, but this guy was obviously familiar with the terrain and often climbed the mountain, so he was fast, and jumped in the wheat field and thorns, and soon ran to the exit of the valley, but just as he was about to rush into the narrow mountain crevice, Hula Lala stood up in the grass, and twenty villagers wearing camouflage and holding sticks, knives and guns, shouted together and crackled and smashed him to the ground, and kicked it with big feet and covered his face.

"Donkey Day, let you rob us of our tax grain!"

"Hit, beat him to death~"

"Enter your mother~"

In the midst of all kinds of angry shouts and curses, the mountain bandit was silent in an instant, and when a few soldiers chased after him, there was a bloody corpse lying on the ground.

Damn, it's too fierce!

Chen Xu was standing next to him, and before he could react, this mountain bandit had already hung up very simply, his whole body had been chopped and smashed with knives, guns, sticks, and sticks, his head was broken with a big hole, and his brain was bubbling with blood.

Several soldiers looked at each other, so they had to quickly drive a group of villagers away, and then dragged the bloody corpse back to hand it over.

"Puff~"

Looking at the unbearable corpse left in front of him, Fang Kuan was also stunned for a long time, and then sighed and beckoned his subordinates to start cleaning up the aftermath.

"It's getting late, so let's camp in the valley today, and you guys go out and get all the horses in."

"A few of you go and deal with the ones who are not dead, and cut off the heads to count."

"You guys go around and see if there's anything that slips through the net."

"Let the villagers search for the green vines, all the living mouths are tied, and don't get rid of another one."

"Choose some women and children to make a fire and make a ...... to cook"

After a series of orders, soon everyone was busy again, and more than 100 villagers in Qinghe Town were also urged by the soldiers to harvest the green vines and tie up the mountain bandits to help carry the dead.

It was an unprecedented massacre, the ground was densely packed with dozens of corpses, dozens of bloody heads were neatly stacked together, and they were extremely horrific in the light of the fire.

Chen Xu, who had basically never seen a dead person, stood far away, smelling the thick smell of blood in the air, his five internal organs were surging, and he spit out with a wow, after holding it for a few minutes.

"Haha, Lord Xiao Lidian can't hold it back!" A group of blood-stained soldiers burst out laughing.

Laugh at your mother, is this good for killing, too Nima is savage!

Chen Xu felt that his soul was about to vomit out, and if he didn't control it carefully, he might cross it again.

And at this time, he really understood what kind of era the Qin Dynasty was.

These ancient people, who are so much stronger than primitive people, have no respect for life at all, and seem to feel that killing people is as simple and enjoyable as drinking water and eating, and even the villagers of Qinghe Town feel that killing these mountain bandits is similar to the New Year, full of excitement.