Wearing the leather armor of the dead tartar and holding the equipment of the dead tartar, Chen Xiong walked to the gate of the village without hurry.

"Hey, who's this?"

"No braids, don't they?"

"No way, you didn't look at the armor."

"No, it seems to be the master's knife."

Chen Xiong approached, and everyone immediately fell silent.

When the overseer Hannu saw the fat brother's displeasure, he immediately spoke: "Who is this master?"

Hehe, finally spoke. Chen Xiong said unhappily: "What bullshit master, Lao Tzu, I am a Lingnan Han, and I killed dozens of Tartars, what are your plans?" ”

He didn't know how these Han people would choose, and if they were willing to go with him and swear allegiance to him, he would try his best to take them out of Liaodong. After all, there are many people and great power, and he is also a character with a trick, so he is naturally not so afraid of the betrayal of his subordinates.

"It's, it can't be. You southerners still dare to talk nonsense, everyone will capture him for me and ask for credit from the masters. "If it's not a tartar, what is there to fear, and the overseer will immediately rage.

"Yes, please take credit."

"Hehe, if the master is happy to recommend him to enter the Han Eight Banners, then he will become a master."

The overseer's words stirred everyone's hearts, and there were ten people who stood up on the spot, and even two women. Both of these women are Tartar's lovers, and they are the most enthusiastic about defending Tartar's interests.

Facing the Hermes-Epitek holding the farm tools, Chen Cangneng had no sorrow or joy at this time, and with a movement of his right hand, the ghast soul was shattered and the power of life slowly shot out.

Bump~ First the overseer fell, and finally the two women fell, and it didn't take more than three seconds.

"Hey, it's getting faster!" After collecting dozens of Tartar ghasts, the fat brother felt as if he was stronger, but he didn't expect to shoot faster.

"Dead!"

"Why are they all dead~"

"No, it's not dead, it's cooked."

"What is cooked~" Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, the color of the flesh changed.

This~~

"Run~"

"Run." The scene was filled with the smell of meat, and the Han slaves scattered and fled in all directions.

Chen Xiong was speechless, he just wanted to speak, but these people all ran away.

"Hehe, just run, these people are already wasted!"

Chen Xiong then walked through every room and received all the belongings, food, weapons, tools, etc. into the hell space. After collecting dozens of Tartars, he discovered that there was a space behind the Gates of Hell that he could explore and use.

After a busy day, night fell, and the area around the village was very quiet, except for the cry of the little Tartar who spoke of desolation. In the face of the Tartar who can just walk or still crawl on the ground, the fat brother will not make a move no matter what. Of course, he wouldn't bother with these tartars and let them fend for themselves.

Suddenly, there was a lively scene outside the village, and the Han slaves who had left gathered again.

"Ergou, you go and ask the immortals, give you a way to live."

", you go by yourself."

"You go~"

The Han slaves, who had no way out, were hungry and had to come back, and they did not dare to run far, otherwise they would be hacked to death as fugitive slaves.

"Hehe, you're the one who is waiting." If it weren't for the fact that it would be good to collect the corpses of the Tartars, the fat brother would have left a long time ago, and the cry of the little Tartars was really annoying.

Chen Xiong slowly walked to the people outside the door, and said directly without nonsense: "I will leave you some food, and these cattle and sheep are yours." But as soon as the morning dawns, you all go to the back and bury the tartars. ”

"Back~" Everyone was shocked, there were more and more people dying on the back hillside, and they only dared to watch from afar during the day.

Seeing that everyone didn't give face, Chen Xiong was angry: "Why don't you want to, then it's good that we have made a move." ”

"Not a big man, we do."

"We do." Everyone hurriedly called, it was impossible to pass the trick, and it was more terrible than death when cooked.

Seeing that everyone was like this, the fat brother spoke again: "I will leave at noon tomorrow, and swear that as soon as I am loyal to the people who killed the Tartars with me, you can go with me tomorrow, and if you don't want to, you can settle your destiny." All right, find your own food. At last he relented, and could not bear to see everyone die in the revenge of the Tartars.

The fat brother left after speaking, he was still in a hurry to sleep, today was the most tiring day of his life.

The doors, windows and stairs on the first and second floors were blocked with furniture, and Chen Xiong got under the bed. In this way, in addition to artillery, he can be killed in an instant. As long as it wasn't a lot of gasoline and a fire, he wasn't afraid, and the impact of his Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent was no joke. The neighborhood was relatively remote, and there weren't many Tartars, otherwise he wouldn't dare stay longer.

Early in the morning, before the fat brother got up, the Hannu in the village had already started to work. The cattle and sheep fed some forage casually, and everyone flocked to the back hillside.

"Uncle, what do you think we should do? Whether to enter the mountain or kill the Tartars with the immortals. ”

One of the few middle-aged people also frowned: "Liu'er! If you enter the mountain, you may die later, and if you follow the adults, you may die tomorrow or not, but if you stay, you will definitely die miserably. You have grown up, child, you can choose your own path in the future! ”

The young man looked embarrassed, as if he was going to die no matter how he chose. "Uncle, how do you choose?"

The middle-aged man looked at the southeast: "Uncle has been in a nest in his life, and now he doesn't have a few years to live, but Uncle still wants to go back to his hometown to take a look!" ”

"Uncle, I know!" The boy clenched his fists, and if he died, he might be able to kill a few more Tartars if he followed the adults.

At noon, everyone was there.

"Folks, it's a life to kill the Tartars with me, you can think about it." Chen Xiong stared at everyone, he didn't expect these guys to go with him.

The middle-aged Wu Jiuyu glanced at everyone and knelt down: "We are willing to swear allegiance to the Lord and ask the Lord to take him in." ”

"Please take it in~"

"Ask for an adult~~"

Eighty men, fifty men, thirty women, all kneeling and begging.

At this moment, the fat brother only felt a burst of pressure, and the life of the eighty was in his hands. For the sake of these people, he can't be at peace with what happens in the future!

"Everyone, get up, since everyone has believed in me Chen Xiong, then I will definitely bring you all back, even if I die in battle, I have to bring the ashes back to your hometown."

Everyone was silent, and they didn't know how long they could go in the future.

"You come here, and you." The fat brother pointed at Wu Jiu's uncle and nephew.

"The adult, the small one is called Wu Jiu, and my nephew Wu Liu, please ask the adults to command." Wu Jiu looked at Chen Xiong suspiciously, he also wanted to know what this adult who knew about witchcraft would arrange.

"Well, Wu Jiu, you look good, in the future, you will do things with me, arrange them for me, and your nephew will also follow you to learn more."

"Master Xie." Wu Jiu had the feeling of dying as a confidant, but he didn't expect that after hiding it for so long, someone still discovered his talent.

It's hard to deceive people with his eyes, Wu Jiu's uncle and nephew are the most awake of all, and Gu Chenxiong identified them at a glance.

"Wu Jiu, are you literate?" Chen Cang could expect it.

Wu Jiu smiled and nodded: "Adults really don't hide it, the little one has been admitted to the Tongsheng before, if it weren't for the hateful Tartar, I'm afraid the little one would have been named on the high school gold list!" ”

"Okay, let's not talk about the past. Wu Jiu, you record all the information of the big guy and hand it over to me, remember to have a hometown to live in. After registering, let everyone make a lot of wooden shields together, and then as long as you have the bow and arrow of the Tartar, the Tartar will be handed over to me to kill. ”

"Yes, my lord."

After everyone left, the fat brother walked to the hillside and stared into the distance. What is the way forward, and can you bring these people back......