Chapter 322: Hell is Empty Evil spirits are in the world

The small side of the tent is not an exaggeration to describe the sea of corpses with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the corpses on the left side of the tent are piled up as high as a hill, and now it seems that the description of "dry firewood" in Zhu Qingyi's mouth is simply the biggest beautification of the scene in this tent by a lady, and the "hill" accompanied by the smell of bloody corpses is simply a corner of the camp tent that has been abandoned like a shoe and discarded like garbage.

He didn't want to think about whose daughter, sister, sister or even mother these corpses wept in the world, but he didn't know how many fathers, husbands, and brothers were crying in search of these souls that didn't even have a place to live.

However, what makes Comfort unfamiliar is that the nightmare in this tent does not stop there,

Less than five paces to the other side of the mountain of corpses, there was a long sheepskin blanket on the ground, on which were six or seven scaled women. The pair of dark eyes were all full of fear, some saw An Yi come in with soldiers and horses and dragged the thin sheet in front of them to cover them, and some were already desperate to lay their jade bodies on the sheepskin blanket, except for the dull eyes, there was no trace of life.

And the Liao soldiers who were venting on them just now were all pointed at and pressed to the ground by the Xia army's steel knives brought by An Yi.

If there really is a hell in this world, An Yi feels that this small tent is enough to describe everything; If there is no hell in this world, then everything in front of us is hell on earth.

People are always afraid of ghosts and gods, but they don't know that whether they are evil ghosts or gods and demons, they are just illusions created by people out of nothing, and the human hearts that can depict these nightmares are the truly terrible hell.

"You ...... You're demons! ”

Even An Yi couldn't control the anger in his chest anymore, he pulled out the sword on his waist with a "bang", turned around and slashed the felt curtain behind him with a sword, and before the severed door curtain fell to the ground, An Yi, who was carrying three feet of Qingfeng, had already rushed to the front of the fierce man.

"Brute!"

"Boom!"

Except for the big man who felt a little uneasy when he looked at An Yi who was murderous and came towards him, and then subconsciously pulled out his saber to block in front of him, including Mao Zi and his own soldiers who were still on the horse, did not react to why Uncle Jingyuan had such a furious look that he had never seen after coming out of the camp.

"What are you going to do! You can't kill me! ”

That big man was originally the Meng'an of the sentry cavalry battalion, he knew that even if the Xia army surrounded him, he would just come to ask for people, and it was a big deal to return these women to them, and now that Liaoxia had negotiated peace, no matter what, it was impossible for the Xia army to kill him or even any Liao.

However, comfort made his idea very naïve, and he almost picked up his short sword with both hands, and slashed it down like an axe against the big man.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three swords in a row!

No matter which sword it was, the big man knew that the person in front of him had already made a killing intention!

merely

The big man did have some strength in his hand, and the sword that crossed him was a hard pick up from the three swords that An Yi swung down with all his murderous aura, and he didn't even take a step back.

At this point, Mao Zi could be regarded as reacting, and he didn't need to speak comfortably at all, he pulled the saber in front of his seat and turned over and dismounted.

"Still stunned! Go up and help! ”

Greeting the few soldiers who were still stunned on their horses beside him, more than a dozen people rushed towards the battle situation where An Yi and the big man's swords collided!

"Don't move!"

The general who followed An Yi also had a look, and he also picked up the silver spear in his hand and pointed at the Liao soldier who was about to move in front of the horse, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Whoever dares to act recklessly will be killed!" ”

In this way, even if the big man was a three-headed and six-armed Nezha, he was not the opponent of the more than ten pro-soldiers in front of him, and he was pressed upside down by three or five people by dividing two by three or five people, and then slammed across the handle of the knife to the back knee, forcing him to kneel on the ground in pain in his legs.

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me! I'm Meng'an of the Sentinel Battalion! You can't kill me! ”

It wasn't until his legs fell heavily on his knees that the big man realized that there was no way to stop the man in front of him from coming out of the tent as if he had been possessed by a god of slaughter after he came out of the tent.

"Who...... I can't save you! You must die today! ”

The lips and teeth are lightly opened, without a trace of temperature, and it seems that all that comes out of the air is frost.

An Yi raised the sword in his hand high, and aimed the cold tip of the sword at the forehead of the big man trembling with fear, under the light of the morning light, the tip of the sword that was full of golden light seemed to be the judgment of the devil, and it went down with an unquestionable holy sword!

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me......"

"You're not human, you're a demon!"

"Poof!"

The sharp blade did not hesitate because of the big man's skull, and just went straight down, penetrating the fuss, penetrating the throat, penetrating the chest, and deeply inserting it into the heart. When An Yi was a child in Huayang County, he heard the elders say that if he was nailed down like this, he could make the evil ghost not be able to live forever.

"Let's go, take the people who are still alive, let go of the rest of the Liao soldiers, and then burn this place on fire."

After An Yi killed the big man with a sword, he whispered to Mao Zi beside him and commanded lightly, he didn't know if bringing these women back in this Great Xia where chastity was more important than life, whether bringing these women back would lead them to another dead end, but even so, each of them should have the right to choose life and death.

Zhu Qingyi, who was supported by her younger brother and barely stood still, looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart was also full of shock, she naturally wanted to be angry when she saw the purgatory scene in the camp, but she didn't expect that An Yi would kill this Meng'an on the spot with a sword without hesitation.

Emotionally speaking, Zhu Qingyi herself couldn't wait to turn into that sharp sword and plunge into the heart of the big man, but rationally speaking, she felt that An Yi was a little reckless.

"Thank you, but you...... There's no need to kill him, and if you do, don't leave him alive. ”

When An Yi walked back to the horse, Zhu Qingyi's faint voice entered his ears,

"I didn't kill anyone."

An Yi grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand, stepped on the stirrup with one foot and turned over, "I'm just sending a demon back to the underworld." ”

Zhu Qingyi looked at An Yi in a daze, and her beautiful eyes were full of eye waves.

"Can you still ride a horse with this injury?" He looked at Zhu Qingyi's weak appearance and asked,

Zhu Qingyi nodded lightly, "I think it's okay."

As she spoke, she let go of her younger brother Zhu Jiyun's arm that was holding her, and then lifted her leg with difficulty to step on the comfortable stirrups, and grabbed the reins with her other hand, intending to flip up just as her father had taught her.

But he didn't know that as soon as he exerted force on his feet, the blood-red wounds on Hao's wrists seemed to be torn open, causing bursts of sharp pain to spread throughout his body, and his hands that were firmly grasping the horse's reins suddenly let go as if they were losing strength!

"Sister, be careful!"

From the moment Zhu Qingyi nodded and got on the horse, An Yi could see that this strong girl was reckless, and she couldn't even stand steadily, so how could she talk about getting on the horse?

Before Zhu Jiyun's anxious words completely fell, An Yi, who had already been prepared, had already bowed her body first, wrapped her solid arm around Zhu Qingyi's lower back, stopped her falling body, and then hugged the horse's back hard, and firmly supported Zhu Qingyi, who was as light as a swallow, on the horse's back.

"Originally, I thought that only Liu Siyi was so good, but I didn't expect to have to add you a Zhu Qingyi."

Zhu Qingyi took two deep breaths, stabilized her mind, and then turned her head to look at An Yi's smiling face, and asked, "Who is Liu Siyi?" Is it the little lady who married the uncle? ”

"The girl knows a lot, it's better to put your mind on King De, and save the old man Zhu from worrying about you from time to time."

"How do you know about me?"

An Yi looked at the girl in front of her face and smiled faintly: "How does that girl know about me?" ”

Speaking of Gao Cixun, Zhu Qingyi never had a good color on her face, she leaned her body forward, wrapped her hands around the horse's neck, and did not say anything more comfortable.

"The whole army retreats! Rendezvous with General Sun! ”

The former general gathered the cavalry again, found a few small carts to push the rescued women in the camp tent, and prepared to leave slowly in the direction from which they came.

"Stop!"

however

It's easy to come in, but it's not so easy to go back. This familiar sound of an urn like spring thunder, An Yi didn't need to see the face clearly to know that it was the little Zhao King Guo Muer who was coming.

"Array up to meet the enemy!"

The former military general also recognized Guo Muer, who made the two sledgehammers full of martial arts under Taiyuan City that day, and watched the dragon horsemen with bursts of dust in the distance getting closer and closer, and hurriedly ordered to prepare for battle to meet the enemy!

"Liao people's horses quickly, put me down, you take my brother and these cavalrymen away!"

Zhu Qingyi in front of the horse stared at the roaring Liao cavalry in the distance, she knew that the cavalry of the Xia army and the cavalry of the Liao people were not of the same magnitude at all, so she said to An Yi very worriedly, and then supported her body with one hand and was about to turn over and get off the horse.

An Yi stared at Guo Muer, who was surrounded more and more tightly, and pressed his hand on Zhu Qingyi's shoulder.

"Sit down! If the reputation of this woman who left her deserted and ran away spread, I can't afford to lose this person. ”

"Now you still care about it!"

"Do you think we'll be able to get away with you if we let you go? Guo Muer's dragon cavalry is the elite of the Liao army, not to mention these more than 1,000 people, even tens of thousands of people are not their opponents here! ”

This is the truth, they were originally the cavalry of the Green Battalion, as long as Guo Muer insisted on staying, none of them could escape.

"What then? Are you waiting here to die? Zhu Qingyi turned her head and asked in a hurry,

"Don't worry."

An Yi looked confident, and comforted her: "Even if his sister comes, she can't stop us." ”