Emperor Ming Fengyunlu

Volume 1 Liaodong Shock

Chapter 1 Jiangmen Huzi went to Liaodong

Section 3 Bloody Hujia Village

After Belen Dance decided to go to Hujia Village to plunder, he set off with more than 80 Tartar soldiers and rushed to Hujia Village in the afternoon of the same day.

Looking at the peaceful village, a sneer appeared on Belen's ugly face: "Warriors! So many Hannu are waiting for us. ”

"Hahaha." The soldiers behind Belém burst into laughter.

"Pass the order! After entering the village, within a stick of incense, the goods can be taken, the Han women can play, and the old things and small things are disposed of on the spot. Runaways, kill! Rebels, kill!. After a stick of incense, gather the remaining young and strong slaves. ”

"Roar! Roar! Roar! A group of devouring beasts howled excitedly as if they had smelled blood.

"Rush in!" Belen Wu waved his hand and took the lead in rushing towards Hujia Village.

More than 80 iron horsemen roared and ran, and the smoke and dust rolled up covered half of the sky, as if dark clouds were crushing the city, as if foreshadowing the tragic fate of Hujia Village.

The villagers who were plowing outside the village heard the movement of the war horses galloping, and looked around uneasily, only to see a cloud of smoke and dust rolling towards them, and one by one the hideous faces of Jiannu in the smoke and dust howled and galloped like evil ghosts.

"Oh my God! It's a tartar! It's a tartar! The Tartars are coming, run! ”

The villagers ran towards the village in terror, and the news of the arrival of the Tartars spread like a plague, and fear permeated the sky over Hujia Village.

In the village, the screams of men, the frightened screams of women, and the helpless cries of old men and children were intertwined, like the wails of all ghosts in hell.

Belen rushed into the village and saw a teenage girl running in front of her, running in terror. "Haha, grandpa, I'll be happy first." With that, the Belén Dancing Monster screamed and rushed towards the girl.

The girl heard the voice behind her and looked back, and saw a tartar rushing towards her, and immediately fell into fright, and sat down on the ground.

Belén flashed past the maiden, leaned over, grabbed her, and laid her across the horse. A pair of dirty hands kept groping on the girl's body.

"Help! Daddy, help me"

The girl kept crying, and Belém sat on the horse and was annoyed by the girl's cry, and threw the girl to the ground. The girl fell to the ground, ignoring the pain, and ran forward with her hands and feet, trying to escape.

Belen Wu watched the girl run forward in vain, a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth, her feet clamped the horse's belly and rode forward, a tiger gun in her hand, and the cold head of the spear passed through the girl's chest. Before the girl could breathe, Belen Wu threw the tiger spear, and the girl was picked up by a shot and smashed to the ground. A few Jiannu rode by, and the horse's hooves splashed a few bloody flowers, trampling the girl to pieces.

Belen Wu looked around, most of his men were rampaging through the village, indulging in bestiality, and a small number of them galloped around the village, shooting and killing the fleeing villagers from time to time. Seeing that the general trend had been decided, Belen Dance let his subordinates do what he wanted, and went to have fun himself.

"Mother! Mother! A man in the prime of life ran into a courtyard with five farmers, and an old woman heard the shouts and greeted her--- it was the old boatman's wife.

"Da Zhuang, what's the matter? How do you fight and kill in the village? ”

"Mother, what about Huzi and his mother?"

"Hide in the house. What the hell is going on? The old woman asked anxiously.

"The Tartar who killed a thousand knives has entered the village!"

"Ahh Oh my God!" When the old woman heard this, her feet collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, a woman and a boy ran out of the house, and when they saw the old woman lying on the ground, they hurriedly stepped forward and helped her up.

"His father, is the Tartar here?" The woman asked, trembling.

The man nodded with a pale face.

"What should I do?" The woman hugged the boy and wept in a low voice.

At this moment, with a "boom", the wooden door of the courtyard was knocked open, and three Jiannu rushed in.

"Jie Ji, a good woman, I'll stay and enjoy it first." A horse jacket said with a smile, and then pointed to Da Zhuang and the others and said, "Tie up these Nikans and send them to the entrance of the village." The old immortal and the little cub were disposed of on the spot. ”

The two step armor yin smiled, one drew a knife and walked over to the old woman, and the other threw a rope in front of Da Zhuang, and pointed at it with a knife, signaling Da Zhuang to tie up the others.

The old woman, daughter-in-law, and boy were already stupefied and sobbing dumbly. Da Zhuang's fists were clenched, and the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, even if he couldn't understand Jiannu's nonsense, he could guess what they were going to do.

Da Zhuang's heart continued to sink, and seeing that his life was dying, he thought: I can't live horizontally, even if I can live, it will be a slave to the Tartars! The old mother, wife and children will never survive, so it is better to fight to the death!

Don't look at Da Zhuang, he is just an honest farmer on weekdays, but he is a little decisive when it comes to life and death. He looked at the five villagers beside him, who were also staring nervously at Jiannu.

Da Zhuang grabbed the hoe next to him and put it across his chest, and his eyes swept over the five villagers beside him. Several people are usually very good, and at this time they are even more like-minded. Seeing that Da Zhuang was preparing to resist the hungry wolf who invaded his homeland, all five of them picked up the farm tools around them, and they also chose to fight to the death--- without the slightest hesitation!

The three Jiannu couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the movements of the big and strong people, they obviously didn't expect that the few peasants in front of them would dare to resist!

Maybe the Jiannu forgot that Da Zhuang was a peasant, they were timid and cowardly, they were simple and kind. However, they are still Han Chinese! The Han people who used to be a Han enemy of Wuhu! Chinese! This is a great nation that has feared the world for thousands of years!

No matter how cowardly they are, they will remember the teachings of their ancestors: their parents at home, their wives and children, and the land under their feet should not be violated by the Tartars! This is to be defended with life!

At the same time, there was a sudden uproar outside the courtyard, and the cries of the villagers and the hooves of the horses of Jiannu evolved into the sound of fighting----- and the villagers all rose up to defend their homeland!

The meek peasants on weekdays, in the face of the frenzied Tartars, actually dare to resist, and they will become fearless of death! They were armed with farm tools, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, and even rushed towards the heavily armored and sharp-edged Jiannu with their bare hands. The farmers kept dying, but no one flinched. Because they know that behind them are their wives and children, and under their feet is their hometown, and they have no way out!

The three Jiannu who broke into the courtyard also noticed the changes outside, and they were a little hesitant at the moment.

Da Zhuang and several people saw the opportunity and rushed up, and the three Jiannu drew their swords to fight, and for a while there was a sound of killing in the courtyard. Relying on the spirit of blood and bravery, several people fought with the battle-hardened Jiannu, not afraid of life and death, and moved forward!

However, as time passed, Da Zhuang and the others gradually became powerless, after all, how could untrained and good people fight against the robbers who killed all year round, and three people were already killed by Jiannu in a short time.

Da Zhuang was also cut in two places, his clothes were stained with blood, and the severe pain made him gasp for air, but he couldn't retreat, his wife, children and mother were in the house!

Da Zhuang continued to swing the hoe and smash it at the vest, the vest used a knife to block the hoe, flew up and kicked Da Zhuang away, and then stepped forward to take advantage of the situation to behead Da Zhuang. Da Zhuang lay on his back on the ground, and when he saw that the vest had arrived in front of him, he raised his knife and slashed, and he didn't care about the pain, so he rolled on the spot and dodged.

Seeing this, a farmer next to him rushed up with a wooden stick to help, but his vest did not dodge or dodge, and when he got in front of him, he raised his knife and fell, and even cut the person with the stick in two.

Da Zhuang retreated to the door of the house and blocked the door. At this time, Da Zhuang saw that the only two remaining companions were also tired of parrying, Da Zhuang was desperate in his heart, and he was no longer able to return to the sky.

In a few moments, the fighting in the courtyard was over, and the other five companions had already collapsed in a pool of blood. Of the three Jiannu, only one was slashed in the arm with a scythe. Da Zhuang's heart seems to have fallen into an ice cave and is sinking rapidly. The fighting outside the courtyard gradually subsided.

"Han dog, dare to resist, I don't know whether I live or die!" Ma Jia said angrily.

Da Zhuang knew that he had no life today, so he turned back to his wife and said, "Mother, I'll be on my way in a while!" Glancing at the old mother and son, he didn't look back, and rushed towards Jiannu with a hoe.

The two infantry armor were about to step forward, but the vest stopped them, and he stepped forward and slashed with his sword, cutting off the hoe in Da Zhuang's hand and cutting off Da Zhuang's right arm.

Da Zhuang clutched his broken arm and fell in a pool of blood. The vest stepped on Da Zhuang's head, stomped Da Zhuang into the blood and soil, and said angrily: "Let you resist!" ruined grandpa's good interest in vain. ”

"Cheap Tartar! Sooner or later, the army of the imperial court will destroy you, and you will not die well! Da Zhuang roared.

"Humph! Imperial court, hahaha. Saying that, the horse armor stabbed Da Zhuang's chest, "Disappointment!" They piled up the bodies in the house and burned them with the old woman. ”

The horse jacket entered the house with a lewd smile, and as soon as he carried the big strong daughter-in-law and left, the woman saw the tragic death of the big man, and screamed, and kept beating and struggling, but to no avail. The vest threw her into the courtyard, tore at the woman's clothes, and in a few moments stripped her naked. The other two Tartars laughed loudly and lewdly as they carried the corpses into the house, and from time to time they uttered foul nonsense.

At this time, the woman remembered Da Zhuang's dying words: "Go on your own way!" Suddenly kicked at the crotch of the vest, and the vest was caught off guard and tilted to the side in pain. The woman looked at the house full of dead corpses, and laughed like crazy, and the laughing Jiannu felt a little hairy in her heart.

"Kill! Kill the Tartars! Kill! With a roar, the woman slammed her head against the wall, blood splattered five steps.

Ma Jia stood up, a little in pain, and couldn't straighten his waist, "Damn, are the Han people in this village crazy?" Looking at the bloody corpse of the woman, Ma Jia was unwilling, picked up a wooden stick, and plunged it into the woman's lower body, as if to vent the anger in his heart and the little horror caused by the woman's dying roar.

"Mother, Tartars are not allowed to beat my mother." The tiger ran out of the house and ran to the woman.

When the vest saw the tiger, he took the tiger under his armpit and came to an old tree outside the yard, with a hideous smile on his face, "Truly, dare to make Lao Tzu unhappy, Lao Tzu will make your Han dog family happy!" So saying, he put a rope around the tiger's neck, and pulled it around the treetops violently, and hung the tiger on the tree.

Looking at the constantly struggling Huzi, Ma Jia smiled wantonly, as if he was looking at something amusing, and the other Jiannu around him saw it, as if they had discovered something, and began to look around for the child.

At this time, the old woman fell into the room with blank eyes, not knowing what she was talking about, and watched the corpses of Da Zhuang and others being carried in, watching Huzi being hanged, and even Jiannu poured hay on himself indifferent.

After the two Jiannu prepared the hay, they found a torch and threw it into the house, and the fire immediately spread. The old woman came to her senses at this time, crawled to Da Zhuang, and with great difficulty took her son in her arms, and sang softly. As if he didn't know the pain, he simply ignored the burning of the fire.

The two Jiannu looked at the scene in front of them and had an inexplicable feeling that the Han people didn't seem to be so unbearable, and the Han people were also bloody. The two Jiannu seemed to see through the raging fire the Han pawn Tang Cavalry roaring towards him. The two looked at each other, and there was a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

"Haha, the old woman is waiting for you in hell! Waiting for you in hell! Tartars! If you don't have any of you left, you're going to hell! No one can run! ”

The two Jiannu ran out of the yard as if they had fled, and the fire grew stronger and stronger, and the entire yard was engulfed in flames.

Belen Dance ordered at the first time that the villagers resisted: all Han people who dare to resist will be killed. He thought that if he killed a few brave ones, the other villagers would give in, but he was wrong. The villagers' anger was clearly beyond Belen's expectations.

Not only did the men of the village take up arms, but even the strong women and old men fought with their warriors. The Han slaves he had captured from elsewhere also took advantage of the chaos to break free from the rope and rushed towards him with a roar.

In the blink of an eye, the shocking slaughter turned into a bloody slaughter!

Soon, the fighting in Hujia Village was over, and there was no longer a living Han man in the village.

Belen Wu rode on a horse, thinking back to the fight just now, Rao is himself has been in battle for a long time, and he has to admit the bravery of these Han people. No one of these Han people begged for mercy, as if they were not afraid of life and death. Looking at the corpse on the ground, Belen Mai shuddered. Realizing that there was a hint of timidity in her heart, Belén was a little annoyed, an irritation triggered by fear.

"Are these Nikans enchanted, are they really not afraid of death?" Belen Dance couldn't understand why the cowardly Han people suddenly became not afraid of death.

But thinking that this time, not only did all the Han slaves he caught this time be gone, but also because of the resistance of the villagers, more than a dozen warriors were injured and two were killed in battle. Belém knew what would happen when she returned: the whip would keep her in bed for a month.

"It's really bad luck this time, a demon from a village."

"My lord, it's getting late, let's leave first." Buchvi said.

Belen looked at the sky and said, "Gather the warriors, go back to the woods where you will rest at noon for the night, and then go elsewhere tomorrow." ”

"Cover."

"I don't believe it, all the Han people in Liaodong are evil demons!"