The banner of the word "righteousness" is swaying in the wind, and the righteous gathering village is killing pigs and sheep at this time. The village was busy up and down, preparing for the wedding of Han Wuyi, the master of the three villages.

Han Wuji sat in the courtyard basking in the sun while listening to the concubine playing the pipa and singing a little song, he was in a very good mood, he felt that life was so comfortable and comfortable, it was in vain that he lived this time.

Thinking that a few months ago, when he led the team into Jiangling County, he happened to see Lu Mingfu's wife fleeing under the escort.

That day, he stabbed Lu Mingfu and threw his body in the wilderness, and the grief and unwillingness of Lu Mingfu before his death, he now recalls it very interesting. Not only was the person killed by himself, but his wife was also robbed by him. People are dead, what else can they do, it is difficult to turn into a ghost to find him, even if he becomes a ghost, he is not afraid. forcibly hugged the concubine, ate a bean, and began his wanton life.

On the other side, the wolf known as the little king of Hades slept on his tiger skin throne, and he drank too much last night so much that he hadn't woken up yet.

And many of the bandits in the village have just woken up, fetching water and washing their faces, and the bandits on the wooden tower are standing lazily and leisurely.

The battle that day beat the Jingzhou army to the ground, no one dared to stop their pursuit, and thousands of live horses were captured, and the dead horses were dragged back to the village to be roasted and eaten. Tonight's wedding banquet of the three masters can be even more carnival, and now the only Jingzhou army that poses a threat to them is impossible to come again, so they can live a life of lawlessness and robbery.

The bandits are already arrogant.

At noon, the women who had been taken captive were busy in the kitchen, and they had already resigned themselves to their fate, and they had long forgotten all about their innocence and hatred. Over the years, they have been molested, beaten, and trained to be well-behaved lambs, and the more they struggle here, the more they fall.

And they looked coldly at the batch after batch of newly captured women, as if looking at those former selves, crying, struggling, and finally they didn't even have the idea of resisting, and gradually became one of them. Among them, there are also special cases of women who walk alone, endure humiliation and burden, and finally fight to the death, use poison with hairpins and knives, and finally do not become the food of wolf dogs in the wild, here, for them death can no longer be freed, and living is the best choice.

At noon, a few bandits carried two roasted big horse legs to the courtyard of the three masters, Han Wuyi was no longer as thin as he was at the beginning after the New Year, and his pointed face was slightly fat. He was of Hu blood, and when he was tall, he got up and cut off the hot horse meat with a knife, ate a piece to taste it, and shouted that it was good, and then he gave a horse leg to the cheap concubines who served him. I drank wine and ate meat at the same time, and I was very happy.

After a while, Han Wuyi was full, cut off a piece of horse meat, put it in a bowl, and walked towards a wooden house in the inner courtyard with the bowl.

Inside the wooden house was Lu Mingfu's wife, who was now tied to a chair. Widow Lu has tears in the corners of her eyes, her face is also full of tears, and the flame of hatred flashes in her eyes, she is not reconciled, and she will never compromise, she wants revenge, she wants to struggle, until she dies.

With a squeak, the heavy wooden door was pushed open, and Widow Lu's body trembled slightly, and then she forcibly calmed herself down, stared at the person who opened the door fiercely.

Han Wuji pushed open the door, chewed the grass clippings in his mouth, swaggered close to Widow Lu, snorted a few times, looked directly into her fire-breathing eyes, and hooked Widow Lu's chin with his fingers, "Come, beauty, eat, eat a full meal and only have the strength to work tonight, don't you say?" ”

Han Wuyi removed the sackcloth stuffed in Widow Lu's mouth and fed her a piece of fragrant horse meat. Han Wuyi thought that this woman would roar like crazy, but he didn't want her to eat horse meat obediently, without struggling or crying, and those pool-like eyes gradually became too deep and unspeakable, and the calm was too weird.

After feeding the food, Han Wuyi walked out of the room with doubts, he didn't know, he didn't understand, obviously he was tortured by him last night, he should hate himself very much, why didn't he scold himself, why obediently ate what he fed, this woman... No matter how much, he likes it anyway, whether she's weird or not, maybe she's so cheap. Thinking of this, Han Wuyi laughed happily, this is better, it saves him some effort, and he doesn't have to toss this beauty at night.

In fact, he didn't know that this woman was undergoing a qualitative change, she was no longer crying weakly, she had worshiped God and begged Buddha, and cried and cried. In the face of life and death, she is no longer afraid. The husband died, and he was killed by mountain bandits. The Jingzhou army, which pinned its hopes, was incompetent and defeated. She herself was imprisoned, and she was insulted by the enemy, and there was nothing left to lose, only Yi'er, who was still in Jiangling County, was the holy place in her heart. At this moment, she clearly realized that if she was not strong and tenacious, she might not even be able to hold the last holy land.

The sunset before the beginning of spring is not very beautiful, and it has already set before it is red through the sky. It was only dark, the red lanterns and yellow lanterns hung high in the stockade, the mountain bandits removed the sentry post on the tower, and the wedding banquet of the three masters could not wait.

In the main hall of the righteous gathering village, the big and small commanders gathered, except for Gu Liangyu, the main owner of the second village, the rest of the big and small leaders all sat in the lobby. The lord of the village sat on a tiger skin chair, enjoying the wine, rolling up the mink cloak, and waiting for the lord of the three villages to come in and worship the church.

This mountain bandit refers to the sky as the father and the earth as the mother, worships the heaven and the earth, worships the ghosts and gods, and then worships the brother.

Not long after, Han Wuyi, the master of Sanzhai, walked into the festive hall with Widow Lu on his shoulder, and after worshipping heaven and earth, he worshiped his brother. After the number of rituals was passed, everyone in the hall continued to congratulate. Yan Wolf took out three pieces of gold, two of which were given to Han Wujiao, and the other was given to Huang Yue, a subordinate of the second village master.

Huang Yue was naturally happy when he got the reward, and congratulated the master of Sanzhai on welcoming his wife, and did not look at Widow Lu who was deceived by him.

After a burst of firecrackers, the lone wolves in the wild forest were scared away.

In the darkness, the lights of Sanligang illuminated this lonely place, while also exposing their position to the guns of the vanguard artillery. In the back village, in a simple house, Liu Wenfu was scolding, showing off that his father was the assassin of Jingzhou, while complaining and shouting hunger. And next door to him, Liu Chang'e is locked up, and Liu Chang'e is crying and crying at this time, and she is not the same. Not long after, the maidservant girl in the cottage brought warm food.

In the middle of the night, Han Wuyi and Yan Wolf fought with each other, you and I had a cup. The other commanders were already drunk and couldn't drink at all, while Huang Yue was lying on the table, watching the big village master and the three village masters fight wine.

Yan Wolf felt that since the three brothers worshipped, they had never been so happy, they were wanted by the government back then, and they had been wandering for more than ten years, and they always had their own mountains, and they had grown stronger, and they were so satisfied that they poured wine again, "Third brother, for the future of the righteous village, you have to let your new lady more..."

Rumble! Boom! ...

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and Sanligang rose one after another bright flame buds, constantly spreading and devouring, and constantly roaring, until the entire Qianzhai was destroyed and the Zhongzhai was ignited, which stopped for a moment, and it was only a moment.

A moment later, the second round of artillery fired twelve rounds of salvo like a heavenly punishment to descend on Yiju Village again, completely destroying Zhongzhai in the firelight.

Mr. Tie Dart can no longer describe all this in words, not only too shocking, but also too beautiful. The bewitching and fiery flowers that suddenly erupted in the darkness were even more gorgeous and magnificent than the rising bonfire.

Tie Lihua clearly saw the dilapidated and burning wall of the front village, as well as the flames that soared into the sky, setting the entire mountain on fire. She had never seen such a scene, the weapon that the little lady of the moon said seemed to be called a pioneer artillery, as long as this side operated that side, it would be like thunder, and then it would ignite a raging flame, and everyone over there would be burned to death. Whether this weapon is demonic or Qimen Dunjia is simply incomprehensible.

Wu Yueya put away the Pioneer cannon and fired twelve incendiary shells twice in a row, which had already reached the limit of the weapon, and even if there was only one Pioneer artillery, it could cause such a great momentum and power, which she was far from expecting. After all, he only commanded the vanguard artillery array in the war song, and did not use this kind of thing in reality. Although the game is a simulation of reality, the game is always a game, and the current feeling is not experienced in the game.

Wu Yueya looked at Sanligang where the fire was ignited, and thought of Lu's mother in her heart, as well as the neighbors of Shili Village, and the group of naughty children, waving away the haze in her heart, she took a firm step forward, and the hatred will end here.

"We're starting to break into the village!" Wu Yueya turned her head and said to the three of them.

Came to the gate of Sanligang, the fire weakened slightly, the head of the iron dart dismounted, took down the black box hanging on the horse, and took out the big knife in the face of the fire.

"There is no need to search here, let's go directly to Houzhai!" Wu Yue Aya dismounted, took out two black rose revolvers, and suggested.

Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of the head of the iron dart, Wu Yueya came to the back village. At this time, the back village has been in chaos, some bandits took the opportunity to rob their own village, in order to rob some women and money, many bandits have died under the knife of their former companions.

There are also some ignorant bandits who are fleeing while spreading rumors that the gods and gods are coming, and some of them have entered the village earlier, and the older bandits are guarding the gate of the back village, and those who have been panicked are not allowed to escape, as long as they come to kill one of them.

And when this group of bandits saw the appearance of the four strangers of Wu Yueya, they first sent a little minions over to inquire, and they were directly slapped away by the head of the iron dart. These bandits knew that this was not from the cottage, so they attacked in groups.

However, these more than 100 bandits besieged a grandmaster and two top masters, and they were all about to be flattened in less than a stick of incense.

Wu Yueya took advantage of this opportunity to go towards the interior of the back village, killed several bandits, came to a row of wooden houses, and continued to walk forward. Wu Yueya found that these houses were all closed up by women, so she found a sword used by mountain bandits, slashed several times on the iron lock, and opened the door to let the women escape.

And in these houses, Wu Yueya also found Liu Tingshi's eldest son, Liu Wenfu. This is very unexpected, Wu Yueya was very puzzled, and after releasing it, she asked to find out that he was arrested by the mountain bandits, and there was Liu Chang'e, the youngest daughter of Liu Tingshi, next door, and the mountain bandits used this to threaten Liu Tingshi. Only then did Wu Yueya know that the ambush of the Jingzhou army was not accidental, but inevitable.

After rescuing these two, Wu Yue Aya wanted them to run for their lives, but they always followed Wu Yue Aya, seemingly treating her as a life-saving straw.

Wu Yueya was helpless, caught a bandit and asked about Mrs. Lu's whereabouts, only then did she know that Mrs. Lu should be in the courtyard of the three masters now, but after such an earth-shattering explosion, the three masters should have died in Zhongzhai with the big boss. Wu Yueya stunned the mountain bandit, walked towards the house that the mountain bandit said, entered the house, and sure enough, found Mrs. Lu.

However, at this time, Mrs. Lu's white dress was stained with blood, and Wu Yueya stayed in place and watched her swing her long sword towards a corpse on the ground that had lost both legs.

Exhale and let Mrs. Lu stop. Mrs. Lu, who was dejected, stood for a long time before dropping her long sword and falling to the ground. Wu Yueya stepped forward to support her, and at the same time looked at the corpse on the ground, it was the murderer who killed Lu Mu, at this time, the murderer's legs were blown off, and his body was full of scars left by the sword, which was miserable.

And the two palm pearls of the Liu family didn't dare to approach at all, so they had to bend their necks and watch from a distance. Wu Yueya helped Mrs. Lu to walk out of the door, and her heart was silent, although she failed to kill the enemy, but Mother Lu's revenge has been avenged, and I am already satisfied. The little lynx smelled the smell of blood and stuck out its head and meowed at its master, as if to tell the story of the misfortune that had happened that night.