Hao Jingcheng looked at him, his eyes were earnest, and the blade in his hand turned: "So, I said this, can you understand?" ”

Li Lei's teeth trembled, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, I understand, I understand a yarn! Now Li Lei has an urge to scold his mother, are we very familiar? You tell me so much, the key is what you say, I really hate it!

Li Lei's expression on his face changed rapidly.

The wind blew, and in Hao Jingcheng's hand, the blade turned upwards and froze, his eyes stopped at that moment.

"Thank you for your understanding." Hao Jingcheng said very sincerely.

When the flat words fell, Hao Jingcheng took a step forward, stabbed Li Lei into the stomach with a knife, then grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it up suddenly. Under everyone's gaze, blood sprayed into the sky in the light of the fire.

In the air, there seemed to be a shout, right next to Li Lei, Xi Maijun, who had been listening to the whole process, shouted "Ah", and then retreated suddenly, urine had leaked out of his pants, in the final analysis, he was just a weak scholar, for this kind of method, he saw it for the first time, and now he naturally couldn't bear it, and he was directly scared to pee his pants.

Hao Jingcheng shook his head, regardless of the blood splashed on his body, glanced at Xi Maijun, handed the steel knife in his hand to his companion next to him, and swiped towards Xi Maijun's body, this was his last disposition of Xi Maijun. Then in the huge agitation, Hao Jingcheng turned around, and raised a hand in the light of the fire.

"Kill-" is a simple word, which can be regarded as a complete announcement of the death penalty of these people.

The huge roar emitted by the strength of the body expanded out in all directions, and on the side of the wooden platform on this side, the soldiers lined up raised their steel knives and slashed out towards the column of rebel heroes who were held in front of the formation.

Rows of blood bloomed and gushed out. Murderous aura, flames tearing through the night sky. Li Lei's whole person was dissected, kneeling and falling. Blood flowed and spread across the wooden platform.

After the rain of arrows, the soldiers began to rush together, and the real killing of the night began.

The sound of shouting and killing tore the night sky, the fire was boiling, the smoke was filled, and on the high place next to the col, someone began to throw the lit rattan ball, although the inside of the col was not small, but the smoke and fire forced more than 2,000 people out.

When the soldiers intersected, some people resisted hysterically, some cried over their injuries, and some tried to surrender.

But on the battlefield of this night, killing has become the theme after all, when Li Lei fell, the leaders fell, lost the backbone, lost the base, and the rebels who ran away again and again and continued to be scheming, they could no longer show the momentum of mourning soldiers, when the people of Langya Ridge led the officers and soldiers, and pressed into the mountain col with blood feuds, what was left in the melee was a piece of corpses and stumps.

There are also a small number of people who are trying to take revenge or trying to break out, and they are struggling to tear the entire encirclement in the current situation, but they can't organize too much force to attack.

The hearts of the people have been scattered, the courage of the people has been cold, even if they want to live, at most they will only struggle to be tenacious, and under the siege of large areas, they will soon be drowned.

When Zhang Rui came out of the tent, what he saw was the boiling sea of people fighting in the col ahead. The injuries on his body were not light, and after bandaging and treatment, his whole body was still in pain and weakness, but he only rested for a while, and the throbbing in his heart prompted them to come out and take a look.

A soldier followed them in silence.

They walked up small dirt slopes. In the area of the col ahead, countless torches and battle flags were mixed together, arrows flew through the sky, and fireballs rolled down from the cliffs on both sides of the col, and among the people who wanted to fight and rush out from inside were those who seemed to be somewhat familiar.

In front of the rebels, the people of Langya Ridge rushed to the front and killed the hardest, but the mountain col was not wide after all, some people could pass, and some people were arranged in the rear. Along the way, among the soldiers, some were hysterical with excitement, some were laughing with red eyes, and some were fierce-looking, shouting that they wanted to go over and kill people.

For the people of Lijiazhuang, this is a feast of revenge.

Some were injured and carried back, and as Zhang Rui passed, he could hear a man with a broken arm shouting on a stretcher: "I have taken revenge!" I killed two! I've got my revenge......"

I don't know who is avenging it, but as he spoke, he cried out, although the cry was weak, but it was sad and sad, and the doctor who followed him calmed him down, but he couldn't stop it. Finally lifted to the distance, there was no sound, and I don't know if I fainted or died.

The bodies of Li Lei and others are still placed near the wooden platform.

For Zhang Rui, it is difficult to tell what kind of mood he feels, although one side is an official and the other side is a bandit, and with their eyes, they can also find that the current battlefield is already a ruthless war of annihilation.

Forcing people to death, even if the rebel side is no longer able to organize a unified army, if you want to kill them all, you will have to pay the price, only in the words, excited looks, and reddish eyes of the people in the front and near Langya Ridge, can you find the necessity of this war of annihilation.

A little farther forward, they saw the young scholar who had dominated everything in his hands, and just moved a chair and sat on the noisy battlefield.

It was also a small dirt slope, and there was no light under the big tree, and he sat there, leaning back in his chair and tilting his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and his whole body seemed to be embedded in the darkness.

The guards with shields tried their best to protect him from front to back, left and right, and a little ahead, there were people from Langya Ridge, and on the rebel side, there were also people who could find this place, led by Zheng Xiu and others, struggling and screaming, trying to kill this side. In the trend that there are fewer and fewer people around you, you have to fight your way out.

And Hao Jingcheng just sat in the darkness, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the dark, the smell of blood lingered in his nose, and when the sound of killing came, Hao Jingcheng kept turning the bracelet in his hand, and the bracelet was like a rosary, turning one by one in his hand.

It was the murderer Zheng Xiu who shouted from afar, but Hao Jingcheng didn't want to pay attention to what he shouted.

Some emotions, from the moment the steel knife stabbed into Li Lei's body, surged up from the heart, loosening the rational cornerstone in the heart, but after all, it didn't matter.

Hao Jingcheng felt these quietly, sadness and anger overlapped, which was something he originally pressed in his heart.

Murder and arson are recruited, this kind of thing must not happen, otherwise as soon as this head is opened, the people below will scramble to follow suit, and it will not become a joke.