The 500 county soldiers were divided into five spear phalanxes, which were crushed into the county government from five streets in a rice shape.

Although there are many rebels, they are so vulnerable in the face of a well-trained and formed army. The five phalanxes, like five steel knives, tear apart the ranks of the rebellious people like a withering and decaying one. Everywhere they passed, all the rebels either knelt on the ground and begged to surrender, or they were killed by the county soldiers without hesitation. The county soldiers knew that everyone they killed might be their former relatives and friends, and they might all be neighbors, but tonight's situation left everyone with no choice.

Dong Zhuang was covered in blood and stood at the forefront of a phalanx. He personally led this phalanx to choose to break through from the front. From time to time, one by one, the rebels couldn't avoid and blocked their way, so Dong Zhuang personally cut them down one by one.

At this moment, the former ancient way of warmth and compassion has long disappeared on his face, and he is like having no thoughts, and he keeps swinging and cutting down expressionlessly; Swing the knife and cut down the 。。。。。。 The old man, the child, the woman, whoever it was, he didn't seem to even have the interest to look up. Just silently chopping down everyone in front of him, like an old farmer cutting down the crops in front of him lightly. Blood stained his early hair, and beads of blood rolled down his face like sweat.

He was unwilling to raise the butcher's knife, he was unwilling to let his hands be stained with the blood of these good people, but he couldn't help it, once he rebelled, then these people were thieves, and neither national law nor heavenly law could tolerate them. He must use the most thunderbolt and the fastest speed to quell this turmoil, otherwise more people will die.

Dong Zhuang's appearance frightened everyone, whether it was a refugee or a county soldier, they all looked at him with fear. They look at a devil who chooses people at any time to devour, and everyone subconsciously stays away from this terrifying man. The refugees in front ran away from him, and the county soldiers behind invariably slowed down and distanced themselves from him. Only Dong Zhuang was left to walk forward mechanically like a sleepwalker. There was no one within 10 steps of the front and back, left and right, and he didn't know it yet.

"My lord! My lord! Wake up, wake up! Wang Ping boldly ran up and hugged Dong Zhuang's arm, and there was already a cry in his voice.

He knew that the killing intent made Dong Zhuang a little crazy.

Dong Zhuang turned his head sluggishly and looked at his favorite subordinate, his eyes full of confusion and pain.

"Wang Ping, I'm in so much pain!" After a while, Dong Zhuang's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Poof!" Dong Zhuang's body trembled without warning, and a stream of blood sprayed Wang Ping's body, and he fell softly into Wang Ping's arms.

He grabbed Wang Ping's shirt tightly, stared at Wang Ping's face with both eyes, and tried his best to preserve the last bit of his sobriety, "Don't, don't kill again。。。。。。 Before he finished speaking, his hand was loosened, and the whole person fainted.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" Wang Ping shouted hoarsely, and tears could no longer stop gushing out.

The noise and killing of the world all ceased at this time. Many years later, many people still remember the scene of a young man holding a poor old man and crying in the midst of thousands of rioters and soldiers.

Huang Chuchu never thought that one day he would save the lives of his entire family. Her whimsical idea actually succeeded in stopping the crazy attack of the rioters, which made her feel extremely happy and satisfied.

"Chu Chu is good, you are the number one hero of our family!" The fat yellow man who was determined in his heart touched his beloved daughter's head and said with relief.

There was still a lot of noise outside, but if you listened closely, you could see that it was just the sound of rioters fighting and grabbing things. There was no sound of banging on the door for a long time. This made Huang Fat full of disdain for the refugees outside, untouchables are untouchables, and dog meat will never be on the stage.

"My son is really smart, if it weren't for you, our family would have ended up in a terrible situation. It's like your waste brother, who will only hug his father's thigh and cry. Hate that Dong Zhuang, he dared to deliberately delay not coming to the rescue, he thought that if the county died, he would be able to be the head of a county? Bah! Rough billet. Huang Fatzi quickly remembered that Dong Zhuang did not come to the rescue in time, and scolded hatefully.

"Dad, maybe it's because the refugees outside aren't so easy to fight, so Uncle Dong is delayed." Huang Chuchu still had a good impression of Dong Zhuang, and softly persuaded his father.

"What's the delay, he did it on purpose, forget it, what are you talking to your girl's family about." The fat yellow man waved his hand boringly.

As soon as Huang Fatzi's words fell, there was a sudden loud shout of killing outside, and the people in the house cried in horror again.

"Where's the money? Throw money, throw money! The fat man Huang no longer had the composure he had just now, and panic immediately climbed back onto his fat face. He shouted loudly, the fat on his face trembled, and he just saw the hope of living, and in the blink of an eye, he faced death again. The huge gap completely shattered his psychological defenses.

"Butler, throw the money away?" He grabbed the housekeeper Huang Yan, and his round eyes were as if he wanted to eat Huang Yan.

"No, sir, the twenty or so boxes of money brought in are all thrown away!" Huang Yan was so anxious that he cried, and tears and snot flowed down the hand of the fat man.

"Gone, gone?" The fat yellow man unconsciously let go of his hand and sat on the ground with his butt slumped, "It's over, it's over, it's all over。。。。。。 He kept repeating, his eyes staring straight ahead, as if he had lost his soul.

"Subordinate Wang Ping, rescue is late, please forgive me!" A low, sonorous voice came from the doorway.

Wang ping?

The people in the room "Whoosh! They all raised their heads and looked at the door, and those who cried and did not cry or tremble, and the room was horribly quiet for a moment. Only the prefectural magistrate was still muttering there.

"Wang Ping? Which Wang Ping? Huang Yan asked tremblingly.

"The first capital of the county soldiers, Wang Ping." The visitor was silent for a moment and whispered.

"County soldiers? Great, our county soldiers have arrived! Master, the county soldiers have arrived, we don't have to die! Huang Yan excitedly ran to Huang Fat's side and shook his arm vigorously.

"It's over, it's over。。。。。。 What the? The county soldiers have arrived? Quick, open the door! The fat yellow man woke up like a dream, and immediately got up like an agile toad, and strode towards the door.

Huang Yan immediately opened the door, revealing Wang Ping's lofty face. Wang Ping was covered in blood, there was something inexplicable flashing in his eyes, and his right hand, which was holding the handle of the knife, was full of green tendons.

The fat yellow man rushed to the door excitedly, and after just taking a few steps, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately slowed down. Tidy up his clothes, coughed lightly, and regained his previous composure, "Wang Ping, you have meritorious rescue, it is very good, and the county will reward you well." ”

Wang Ping looked at this face that was close at hand, and he was still pretending, feeling extremely disgusted and angry in his heart. If it weren't for the guy in front of him who was powerful and tyrannical in Akagi, Akagi would not be where it is today. The villagers in Akagi would not have died so much, their own adults would not have been forced to have to kill so many people, and they would not have been lost in blood and energy, and they are still unconscious. It's all this dead fat man, it's all him! It's all him!

Wang Ping heard a voice in his heart shouting to him, kill him! Kill him! Kill him!

He couldn't control himself anymore, and a murderous intent gushed out of his heart, and the hand holding the knife slammed into 。。。。。。

"Shoot!"

Looking at the surging chaos, Qin Wu gave the order without hesitation, and shot his own sharp arrow in his hand.

He saw with his own eyes that his feathered arrow shot into the withered head of an old man, and the sharp arrow easily cut through the old man's head, and blood and brains spurted out like a fountain of blood holes, and the old man fell to the ground without saying a word. The feather arrow was still exhausted, and it shot into a young chest behind the old man. The young man snorted, hugged the tail of the arrow and fell.

This was Qin Wang's second killing, and killing two people in a row, what made Qin Wang's own horror was that he didn't feel any discomfort about killing people now. Since the last time he killed the bandits, he didn't seem to be averse to killing, even if it was for some weak refugees.

"Are you born a murderer? No, it won't, it's just that because of the long-distance shooting, I can't feel the horror of killing. Qin Forget comforted himself in his heart, and that uneasiness was indeed much less.

Qin Forget glanced around and looked at the results of the battle, and couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment. A total of 7 or 8 arrows were shot, except for himself, Ding Chen, and a young family next to him, who caused casualties among the 4 people in the chaos, the other people's arrows didn't know where to go.

"Don't panic, don't aim, just put it in a crowded place." Qin Forget shouted loudly.

Finally, it had an effect, and the second batch of 7 or 8 feathered arrows caused 5 or 6 casualties among the rioters. Qin Feng noticed that the family next to him shot a refugee again. He looked over in surprise, just in time to meet the gaze of the family. The gaze was cold and unusual, and there seemed to be something strange.

Qin Wang's heart was strange, and he didn't have time to think deeply, after two rounds of feather arrows, the rebels had already rushed to the front.

"Boom。。。。。。 Boom 。。。。。。 "The door was slammed and I couldn't stop shaking.

"Ding Chen, take a few to the back of the door! Once the door is broken, no rioters are allowed to rush in! Qin forgot to look at Ding Chen, and another arrow shot out, and a woman's neck was easily broken.

"Yes!" Ding Chen didn't say a word, and walked down with a few people from Qinjia Village.

"Listen, everyone, the rioters are in, none of us can survive, kill me!" A series of arrows fired, and the four rebels fell in response.

The other archers seemed to be inspired, and their accuracy improved a lot.

After a few more rounds of arrows, the rebels finally became timid and began to slowly retreat, which finally turned into a rout. Only a few dozen corpses of old, weak, women and children remained.

"Boss, the rebels have retreated?" After a while, Ding Chen came back and asked.

Qin Forget nodded, looking at the chaotic people who had retreated but not dispersed, the sky had completely darkened, and they looked like hungry ghosts who had just crawled out of their graves under the torches. Their bodies were all shaking, and even when they were retreating, more than a dozen people collapsed due to the vigorous exercise just now, and were trampled to death.

But even so, they still didn't want to disperse, like a pack of hungry wolves, recuperating and preparing for a more fierce attack, Qin Forget seemed to see the faint green light in their eyes.

"It's strange, they're just for food, so many people have died, there's no reason why they're still dying here?" Qin Forget said with a frown.

"Is it because they think the Wang family has a lot of food? After all, the Wang family had three months of grain. Ding Chen said suspiciously.

"I can't say for sure, but it always feels weird. Ding Chen, shouting to them, said that the Wang family's grain was gone. Qin Forget said in a low voice.

"yes, okay." Ding Chen agreed and stood up straight, "You group of ungrateful people, have you forgotten who put the grain for three months?" Have you forgotten who fed you for three months? Now come and rob your benefactor? What about your conscience? Eaten by a dog, right? After three months of grain, the Wang family has long run out of food, why are you still stupid to stay here? Qin Forget couldn't help but glance at Ding Chen in surprise, he had always thought that this kid was a stupid big-headed soldier, but he didn't expect that these words would be said with emotion, impassionedness, and surprisingly good eloquence.