A heavy rain poured down, washing away the viscous plasma on the ground, panicked footsteps stepped on, panicked figures ran around, his eyes left and right, everywhere there were corpses that had fallen to the ground, and then, under his feet, a body that was not yet dead hugged his feet and necks, fell in the blood, and in a hurry, the domestic servant kicked the young maid with his feet.

Wow! The water splashed, he turned his head to look to the other side, the blade slashed at the head, the headless body fell backwards, the head rolled on the ground, the knife-wielding bandit kicked the head away, and continued to chase the rest of the running figures. The whole Zhuangzi was in chaos, someone was still in the house and didn't know what was going on, the moment the door was opened, the butcher's knife was slashed on the front door, and then the murderous figure rushed into the house and waved the knife frantically, and when the heart-rending screams came out, blood splashed on the window.

The courtyard and the eaves of the porch were sprinkled with blood, the corpses were spread out horizontally, and the wolf riders in tattered leather jackets chased the crowd, regardless of men, women and children, killed them, wielded knives and slashed to death, even if someone wanted to climb over the wall and jump over the wall to escape, they were nailed to it by spears, and thousands of figures wielding weapons poured in the whole Zhuangzi.

More than 1,000 Montenegrin riders are bandits in the mountains, killing people and goods, and robbing houses and houses are naturally very skillful, and some of the remaining 2,000 wolf riders are killed, and they follow Gongsun Zhi from the north to the south, whether it is a battle formation, or a slaughter like this is not once or twice. And the Sima family, the Zhuangzi, is a family of literati, although there are also generals, guards, and doormen, but in the end it is far from these murderous wicked, not to mention that there is no preparation.

When three or four thousand people came in, even though the village reacted, the wings on the outside of the central courtyard, the servants, maids, doors, and guards in the outer courtyard were almost slaughtered by the wolf riders and black mountain riders who poured in.

There is no escape.

The massacre advanced to the courtyard of the main house in the center, and there were still more than 100 people in the Sima family who fled over there, including many guards and generals, but at this time they had been killed by the other party, and most of those who dared to resist were dead, and the sound of crying came from the scattered crowd. A middle-aged woman dragged two young figures, holding a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms, and pushing a boy of about the same age to a maid in front of her with the other hand.

"Hurry up and take the fifth son...... You run a little faster. ”

The maid subconsciously reached out to pick up the child, behind, the thick soles of the feet splashed with water, a short halberd across the rain curtain, the water droplets touched the halberd body and shattered, dragging out a trace of vacuum, the next second, it was a poof, the sound of flesh tearing, the maid stretched out her hand and stopped, time seemed to slow down, and the child was slowly torn in half in her sight.

When blood splattered on her face, she let out an "Ah! "Screaming in horror.

The burly giant man carried an iron halberd to her side, looked at the corpse broken in two on the ground, reached out and grabbed the child's bun, lifted the upper body in his hand, poked it backhand, and pierced the woman who was still screaming from her mouth, and after pulling it out, the figure continued to walk in the pouring rain, and a wolf rider spread around it.

In the sudden heavy rain, in the main hall of Sima's mansion, less than 100 people who were lucky enough to escape to this side for their lives, the cries of children, and the groans of the wounded. Groaning, chaotic, Sima Fang did not retreat from the four corners of the courtyard, the house and the main hall gate, at this time he saw the middle-aged woman holding the fourth son Sima Kui over, and looked at the back to see that there was no figure holding the child, probably understood.

"Father's ......"

"Don't talk about it."

"Fifth brother, he ......"

"I told you not to say it-" Sima Lang turned his head and yelled, his eyes red, "Today, my Sima family suddenly suffered a calamity, how can I cry like a woman!" Drive the thieves away first, and then revenge! ”

Although he was grief, but the majesty was still there, and the eight sons under his knees, except for the eldest son, who was twenty-one years old, the rest were all young, some of them had come to his side, and some had not yet come, obviously something had happened, and he wanted to ask those bandits: "Why do you want to kill my Sima family...... What are we doing wrong......"

In the field of vision, the thieves gathered around this side, and the guards at the four corners of the main hall will desperately resist, but after all, there are few people, and after a while, when the corpses are piled up under the eaves and in the rain, the thieves facing the door of the main hall retreat a way, and the tall figure who is soaked in water walked over, and a more burly and huge figure next to the other party stepped forward, threw something out of his hand, and threw it to this side.

A drop of blood splashed on his face from the air, Sima Fang wiped it, there was a blood stain on his fingertips, and with a bang, it was half a young corpse that fell at his feet, it was his fifth son Sima Sui.

"Ah-" Sima Lang stumbled and ran to pick up the corpse on the ground and cried, and then grabbed the long sword at his feet and rushed towards the rain, next to Sima Fang pulled him back, his eyes stared at the figure in the rain in front of him, his lips trembled, and he opened: "If this king needs money, he can send someone to say it, Sima Fang offered it with both hands, but the king is not in the mountains and wilderness, but he went to my house to kill wantonly, what is the reason?" ”

Gongsun Zhi just stood quietly in the rain, and then waved his hand, there were people around him who found dry firewood from the firewood room and piled it under the eaves, and the figure in the rain walked over slowly, the young man over there just raised his sword, and the big one lifted up, bringing up a series of water droplets, and the other party staggered back with a backhand, Gongsun Zhi hung the scimitar with one hand, and put his arm around Sima Fang's shoulder with the other, and lowered his voice.

“…… If my grandson hadn't arrived here, he would have been surnamed Sima ...... in the future" His gaze swept over the frightened crowd in the room, and his voice was low and flat: "...... The people in this house will also ascend to heaven because of one person...... But I'm here to kill people...... There doesn't make any sense. ”

Sima Fang pursed his lips and looked fiercely: "What the hell are you going to say!" ”

“…… It's just a matter of clearing the way. ”

Gongsun Zhi patted him on the shoulder, whispered, and then pushed the other party back into the house and fell, turned around and walked back again, raising his arms. When Sima Lang, who was not far away, hurriedly ran in to support his father, his fingers hooked, and under the eaves, everyone lit torches and threw them on the firewood pile.

The crackling flames gradually led to a fire, and it burned violently in a few breaths, and the servants and family members of the Sima family in the house smelled the smoke and screamed in panic to run out of the house, but the door slammed shut, and the lit pyre was led to this side, blocking the way.

"Let us out...... Ahem......"

“…… We've never done anything, please let us go! ”

The fierce fire burned the eaves, doors and windows, and the thick smoke choked out the dense coughing of people in the house, and in the heart-rending shouts, some people rushed out of the flames, and the silk all over their bodies ran into the rain with the flames and rolled in the rain, and in the blink of an eye, they were nailed to the ground.

"Thief—"

Sima Fang stood at the door, his whole body was on fire, and his voice roared loudly from the fire: "I don't know if you were entrusted by someone to kill the old man's family...... Your excuses make people laugh, I tell you! The Sima family will not be cut off from this-"

The eaves collapsed with a bang, burying the sound.

……

In the rain, Gongsun Zhi turned around and strode out.

Sima Lang, Sima Kui, Sima Sui, Sima Jin, Sima Tong......... Walking to the threshold of the outer courtyard, his footsteps stopped abruptly, "His son is not dead yet, only five ......"

In front of the rain curtain, the sound of the wheel running over the stagnant water, looking over.

……

The ox cart moved slowly, and the woman in the carriage was holding a sleepy boy and talking to an older child next to her, with a somewhat regretful tone: "...... The weather is fine today, but it rained, and my mother wanted to take your brothers out for a walk. ”

"It's okay mother, God is not beautiful today, there will always be a next time." Sima Yi's immature face was full of old age.

While speaking, the coachman's cry suddenly sounded outside the car, and the woman hurriedly pulled up the curtain and looked over, and met the eyes on the other side of the gate, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she shouted: "Turn around." ”

The coachman was also ruthless, and while pulling the reins, he took out the dagger on his calf and pierced it on the buttocks of the ox, and the old cow mooed for a long time, and ran wildly with his hooves in pain, and the wheels turned wildly, and ran away with a clattering sound.

In the courtyard gate, Gongsun stopped waving his hand, and one after another figures poured out and turned over on the horse, shouting and chasing after the horse.

Bang –

Bang Bang

The ox cart ran frantically on the official road, all the way to the market, because of the heavy rain, the villagers who rushed to the market have dispersed, only the vendors or old farmers who cleaned up the stalls are preparing to leave, in the distance, the ox cart frantically ran over the potholes and water, bumped and bumped, the carriage was also shaking, a group of people hurriedly ran away to dodge, the rumbling ox cart overturned the stalls of small business, all kinds of wooden frames, commercial goods, food left dozens of meters long mess.

"It seems to be the ox cart of the Sima family......"

"My thing-

“…… Walk! Go to Sima's house to compensate ......"

When the old peddlers and peasants were indignant in the direction of the ox cart, the rumbling hooves of the horses exploded in the rear, and the moment everyone dodged left and right again, one after another made savage shouts rushed in front of them, and the people were half frightened to death.

Pedal Pedal –

Behind the running ox cart, dozens of fast horses were chasing after them with iron hooves, and the distance was getting closer and closer, and the woman retracted her head from outside the curtain, urging the coachman anxiously, and then comforted the two children, and pressed one hand on the slightly bulging belly, "Don't be afraid...... Yi'er, Fu'er, don't be afraid, Daddy is fine, he will come to save us. ”

Sima Fu cried in her arms, trembling with fear. Sima Yi next to him was also calm, but his small body was still trembling slightly.

At a certain moment, he subconsciously retracted his neck, a blade grazed the tip of his nose, and the enemy who cut a knife then went to the front to intercept, the coachman looked at the field, pulled the reins and drove off the road, but at a huge speed, the wheel slammed on the sill, and the whole carriage was thrown high, and then fell, the axle snapped and broke, and a wheel broke away, and the carriage tilted and continued to be pulled forward by the old cow.

The cavalry caught up, slashed at the neck of the running ox with a knife on the head, and the cry of pain came, and the ox's hooves suddenly slumped to the ground, and while the huge body rolled on the ground, the half-inclined carriage also tilted more at this moment, and then ...... It completely overturned, the wooden frame, the wheels, and the debris on it flew out, and the old cow, which was not yet dead, struggled with its hooves and tried to get up.

In the carriage, the woman's head was covered with blood, and she saw the horse's hooves wandering through the gap in the overturned carriage, she looked at Sima Fu who fainted and Sima Yi, who was also bleeding, and grabbed a broken wooden bar next to her: "Yi'er......"

The next moment, it stabbed into the child's abdomen.

Then holding Sima Fu in his arms, the moment he got out of the carriage, he galloped wildly on the field, and several knights who were wandering let out a penetrating laugh and chased after him.

Under the rain curtain, a war horse came to a stop next to the overturned and disintegrated carriage, Hua Xiong got off the war horse and looked down, his young body was pierced by a sharp broken log, motionless.

He straightened up and looked out over the gray field, where the running woman was overtaken by the cavalry, then chopped to the ground and dragged the corpse back to this side.

"One in the car, one in the car, one in the car, and a belly...... And one more. Hua Xiong looked at the woman carefully, and then got on the horse and beckoned, "Enough!" Go back to your life! ”

It is to turn around, meet with the team, and embark on the way home.