Chapter 113: The Wrath of the Piff
Ergou didn't die like his brother Dog, he was still alive.
But now he was no longer as vigorous as he had been a moment ago, but was led by a rough rope with his hands and a strong straw rope around his neck, like a cow or a sheep.
His wrists hurt from the rope, and his neck felt breathless.
Behind him were the sobs of women and children, and the gasps of men. And those were the listeners who were still listening to him say that he wanted to defend Tunzi before, but now they are treated like cattle and sheep like him are being treated.
His heart was full of remorse and anger at this time, and he wanted revenge, and he wanted to avenge his brother who died in front of his eyes.
But he can't take revenge for the time being, because it is indeed a very unbelievable thing for the cattle and sheep to take revenge on the owner who led it, and it is basically impossible to do it.
Of course, in order to make them, the "cattle and sheep", obediently accept the fate of becoming cattle and sheep, these new owners taught them a vivid lesson with knives, guns and arrows.
Su Liuye, the most respected Su in Sujiatun, died, and when he tried to raise the crutches in his hand to express his anger, he was pierced through the heart by a spear, and then hung on the tallest crooked neck book in Sujiatun, the snow-white beard that reached his chest became blood-red, and a pair of eyes opened wide, as if he was questioning Ergou: Didn't you say that the Tartars would not come? Didn't you say you would protect everyone?
Ergou didn't dare to look at Su Liuye's dead face anymore, he lowered his head, but saw his pungent daughter-in-law Hui Fen was cut off by a knife, and the blood in the neck cavity was like an arrow to make him face, Hui Fen's delicate face also turned a blood red, and a pair of big watery eyes were staring at him at the moment, as if asking Ergou why don't you protect me?
Ergou felt that the world in front of him gradually turned into a blood-red ocean, and the three faces of Goudan, Su Liuye, and Huifen were turning back and forth in front of him, and they all stared at him with their mouths open, all asking him why he didn't protect them.
Ergou opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he made a whirring panting sound in his mouth, as if someone was pinching his neck, his face became extremely blue, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst out, as if he wanted to desperately see through the blood red in front of him.
With a "snap", a whip slammed on Ergou's back, and he was beaten forward, almost falling to the ground.
But Ergou didn't seem to feel any pain at all, he still opened his mouth wide and panted, his eyes stared at the front, and his face had changed from iron blue to pale.
He had collapsed, and now he was like a living dead.
The dog had a deep whip mark on his face, and he was also tied with his hands tied and staggered forward with his neck on his neck.
The green tendons on the backs of his hands erupted, snaking into angry cyan earthworms. His body was trembling slightly, and he kept his head down, unwilling to be seen by the barbarians who had completely changed his fate.
His old lady was trampled to death by these uninvited savages with the hooves of their horses, and the last thing the dog saw was when he passed by the door of his house and saw the old lady lying on the ground, covered in blood, and finally stretched out the withered hand towards the door.
Gou Yu knew that the old lady must have wanted to tell herself to run fast at the last moment.
From that moment on, anger began to ferment rapidly in Gou Yu's heart, and he vowed to take revenge and let the old lady look under the nine springs.
From the moment he began to make up his mind to take revenge, he tried desperately to calm himself down. He was looking for the most suitable opportunity for revenge.
In the entire "cattle and sheep" team, there may be people who are driven by anger and are full of revenge at the moment. There are also those who are overwhelmed by fear, crying and crying, for fear that they too will suffer the same death as those who died.
All of them have one thing in common, that is, under the threat of the long knives and sharp blades of such a group of Manchu cavalry with more than 200 horsemen, they are all meek as sheep and staggering towards the cruel fate of the unknown.
The tragedy of Sujiatun was also played out in many surrounding tunzi, where groups of civilians were driven in the same direction by the Qing cavalry, which was more ferocious than jackals, tigers and leopards.
I don't know how long I walked, the dog's lips were dry and white under the sun in the sky, and his steps had begun to be vain and weak, but he was carried forward step by step by the team.
The sobs in the team had all disappeared, and everyone had no strength to sob.
An ordinary person's anger is extremely fragile and useless most of the time. They come and go fast. After experiencing the initial turmoil and facing the dilemma of life and death, most people only think about one thing – and that is to live.
The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered five steps; The wrath of the puffer, snatching the land with his head.
And they all understand at this moment that even if they are angry, the one who splatters blood in five steps must be themselves.
The desire for revenge in Gouyu's heart slowly dissipated under extreme exhaustion.
Gou Yu was very afraid, he was afraid that he would forget his mother's hatred, he desperately bit the tip of his tongue, and let the pain in his body help him deepen the imprint of hatred in his heart again.
The dog raised his head with difficulty and looked into the distance out of nowhere.
At this moment, he suddenly regretted that he didn't follow those people who came to pick them up last time, and if he had gone at that time, the old lady would not have died miserably today.
What about the old lady's insistence? I can carry her on my back.
When Gou Yu thought about it, he felt that he was the one who killed his mother.
Gou Yu suddenly became a little depressed, he didn't know if he could get this revenge.
In a trance, he suddenly felt as if the distant air had been scorched and distorted by the scorching sun, turning into a large curtain that could make people hallucinate.
He seemed to see a group of black, iron-clad knights facing him in the sun, and the knights' horses were majestic and strong, as mighty as the heavenly horses.
The sword in the knight's hand, the bow on his back gleamed in the sun.
Is this the heavenly soldier coming to our rescue? The dog muttered to himself in a trance.
Suddenly, the heavenly soldiers whistled, divided into two teams from the middle, and flew towards both sides of the team where the dogs left them, the "cattle and sheep".
At the same time, one of the celestial soldiers drew the large bow on his back and shot an arrow into the sky. The arrow shot up into the sky, making a sharp whistling sound as it ascended.
Soon, Gou Yu realized that what he was seeing was not an illusion, and that the knights were not heavenly soldiers.
For the Tartars who had escorted them shouted and shouted, and some of them rushed towards the knights.
In the eyes of the dogs, the knights who flew to the sides suddenly closed down on the Tartars who rushed out.
Arrows whizzed through the air, and some of the Tartar cavalry who rushed out were shot and fell from their horses. But the Tartars still shouted like wild beasts, brandishing their weapons and charging at the knights.
After the black-armored knights fired another arrow, the horses turned around and ran backwards with great agility.
The Tartars followed in pursuit, and the two sides continued to shoot arrows at each other on their horses, and from time to time someone fell from their horses.
After chasing for a while, the Tartar slowed down and didn't want to chase anymore. But the knights returned, shouting at the tartars.
The Tartar chased again, and the two sides chased farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the dog's foolish eyes.
Gou Yu recognized the costumes of those knights, exactly the same as the cavalry who followed Guan Hu to pick them up last time.
When Goyu, who was already about to despair, saw these knights, hope suddenly rose in his heart, hoping that these knights could save them.
But looking at the knight's distant back, his heart was filled with disappointment again, and he quickly slid into despair.
Looking at the sluggish and rickety figure of Ergou in front of him, he suddenly remembered what Ergou said; "That's just a bunch of horse thieves, and you expect them to protect you?"
Yes, they are just a group of horse thieves, although they are a group of very good horse thieves, but they are not the opponents of the Tartars after all.
Thinking that he had pinned his hopes on a group of horse thieves, Gou Yu suddenly felt a little ridiculous.
He shook his head and told himself not to think too much about it, maybe this was his life.
Many people, like the dogs, suddenly became excited when they looked at the black-armored knight who suddenly arrived, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the battle situation.
But when they saw the black-armored knights being chased by the Tartars and disappeared without a trace, there was a sigh from the crowd.
The remaining Tartars looked at them, sneered and mocked them with words they did not understand, and even swung their whips to the crowd a few times, causing a scream in the crowd and causing the Tartars to laugh wildly.
The already desperate crowd suddenly got hope, and then watched this hope pass quickly, which made them even more desperate, and many people even began to cry out loud without holding back their emotions.
The remaining Tartars were furious, and were about to whip the crowd again, when suddenly the sound of horses' hooves came back in the distance.
The Tartars turned their heads to look at it, and their faces suddenly changed. The sound of horses' hooves was not their pursuing comrades, but a group of black-armored knights.
This group of black-armored knights was much larger than the team that had harassed them just now, and there were as many as a thousand horsemen from a distance.
The battle-hardened Tartars could naturally see what was happening, and the squad they were pursuing must have already broken down at this moment.
The fierce Tartar soldiers could no longer care about the dogs and their people, and they drew their weapons one after another, and with all kinds of shouts and shouts from their mouths, they pounced on the black-armored knight with a hideous face.
It was as fierce as a pack of ferocious wolves rushing towards a team of hunters who were several times more outnumbered than them.
The dog's heart, which was on the verge of despair, was reawakened by the sound of shouts and horses' hooves, and when he raised his eyes and saw the battlefield situation clearly, his eyes were straight.