No one knows who started it, but when everyone started doing it, everyone started doing it.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the whole Jingzhou as a miasma, robbing, killing, arson, forcing good people to become prostitutes, and everyone who has made a living in the dark has appeared in the sun at this moment. The government does not exist!

Cries came from every corner, and the gloom of human nature was exposed at this moment, and the faces hidden under the darkness were so hideous at this moment.

No one cares about these things, just as no one cares about the life or death of an ant, and what does a bunch of "untouchables" have to do with them.

A fly may not be bothered by anyone, but once the fly is in a clump and buzzing in your ear, it has something to do with you. Wang Ping is in this state of mind at the moment.

Full of anger, he got up from the position that once belonged to Liu Biao, he enjoyed this feeling of sitting at the high-end and controlling the life and death of others, but he also knew that his position was very hot, so he was afraid, afraid that he would fall from the clouds. He wants to kill and cover his cowardice with blood. Everyone who threatens their position is going to die

Soon a neat army rushed out of the former Taishou Mansion.

The chaos at the gates of the city continued, and the soldiers could not resist it at all, or did not care, at the moment, because many of the people who escaped were their families. The longer the gates were open, the faster the news spread, and the more people gathered, and the dense crowd gathered like ants and rushed out of the city.

Just as the people were running towards the city gate, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the sound of horses' hooves came clearly into everyone's ears, and people looked at the place where the sound came from in confusion. Soon their gaze changed from doubt to horror, and they saw where a troop of horsemen of about a few thousand men appeared in the people's field of vision.

"Run, run," shouted someone in the crowd. The frightened crowd recovered as if they had just woken up from a dream, and ran frantically towards the city gates. Everyone wanted to run out of Jingzhou City as soon as possible, but it backfired, and the more the crazy crowd wanted to run, they all crowded at the gate of the city, and none of them could get out.

The huddled together looked in horror at the speeding army. In their horrified eyes, the army raised the butcher's knife emotionlessly, and then waved it down mercilessly. As they moved, corpses continued to fall. They are like emotionless machines, slaughtering non-stop. It was as if they had cut not people, but ears of wheat.

Shouts, screams, and begs for mercy resounded throughout Jingzhou City.

The massacre lasted two hours. When the butcher's knife was put away, the crowd dispersed. All that was left was corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

The cold wind was blowing, and a bloodied child of about four or five years old was helplessly pushing her mother, hoping that his mother would still hold her and hold him as usual. But the gradually cold corpse kept reminding him that everything was impossible.

It seems that the tears have dried up, and it seems that there will be no tears! He began to try to carry his mother on his back with his small body.

once

twice

Three times..

He had finally succeeded in putting his mother on his back, he was too small, and it would be more appropriate to drag it than to carry it. He dragged his feet and stumbled where he fell, breaking his hand, and the dirt mixed with blood and wrapped around him.

Just when Lu Bu, who was on top of the tall building, thought that he was about to give up, he actually stood up again without saying a word, and tried to carry his mother on his back again. But with his strength, how could he move his back, and in the end he really changed from his back to dragging, step by step, his legs were trembling, but he was still insisting. More than 100 meters away, he walked for a whole hour. In between, he kept falling, but he kept getting back up.

Lu Bu didn't know when he was standing by his side, just staring at this kid. The child also seemed to feel the people around him. But he was unmoved. After he fell again, Lu Bu spoke: "Your life will be mine, and I will help you bury your mother"

The child's body trembled visibly, but he continued to "drag" his mother forward as if nothing had happened. Lu Bu, who was ignored, was not angry, but continued to follow him with little interest.

He fell again.

This time he seemed to understand that it was impossible to bury his mother under his own power. Returning to his senses, he knelt down heavily in front of Lu Bu. He didn't speak, he pointed at his mother and then to the ground, then he pointed to himself, and then to Lu Bu. The meaning is obvious, help me bury my mother, and my life will be given to you.

Interesting.

Lu Bu knew that the child could speak, but since his mother died and cried profusely, he had not spoken. But Lu Bu didn't blame him.

Ignoring the dirt on the child's body, he picked him up with one hand and said to Dian Wei beside him: "Carry his mother, let's go"

Outside Jingzhou City, on a green mountain, Lu Bu toasted a glass of wine to a new tomb that had just been piled up, and when he was in the ground, Lu Bu seemed to say to the child who was still resting on the new grave: "From today on, your name is Lonely." Your life belongs to me alone. “

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

The kid was stunned, then stopped his movements, walked in front of Lu Bu, and knelt down on one knee in front of him.

Lu Bu didn't help him up, but turned to Xu Zhu and said, "He will follow you first, and you will teach him" After speaking, Lu Bu left without looking back.

"Yes" Xu Zhu replied, then touched his head with his hand, but did not speak.

Liu Qi's speed is not fast, on the one hand, it is to recuperate, and on the other hand, it is to have enough control over this army, even if he knows that this army is not under his control at all, he is just a puppet. But that feeling of being on top still made him yearn for it.

Two days flew by, and Liu Qi's army finally came to the outside of Jingzhou City, and hundreds of thousands of elite teams surrounded Jingzhou City like a black flood.

A big battle for the fate of Jingzhou's future is about to begin.

(End of chapter)