At this time, the old people in several villages thought of a way, let a few young people push wooden carts with large bundles of dead grass, ignited and turned into a train to rush to Ma Wendong's escort, scattered a group of people, and then knocked down a few thatched houses, set fire to them, the fire temporarily blocked the pursuit of the escort team, and dozens of young men who were not afraid of death fought with the escort team, exchanging their lives for precious escape time.

A group of people desperately ran to the West Mountain, along the way there were constantly young people standing up to block the pursuers, either smashing with rocks, or rushing out to fight hand-to-hand with the pursuit team, all in all, can fight a little is a little, how to win the Ming army to rush over, just rush to fight, stunned is to win a large group of people to rush into the mountain to find a cave to hide.

The escort team was not familiar with the mountain, and did not know where the caves that were hidden were located, so Ma Wendong was so angry that he asked the musketeers to find a place to shoot, no matter where the bullets flew, as long as they could find someone, it would be good.

In this way, they found a few Tibetan caves, and more than 100 villagers were brutally slaughtered, and Ma Wendong, who was red-eyed, didn't think about leaving a few alive, so he left a few crying children as hostages, forcing the villagers to show up.

"These are your children, your villagers! If you don't want them to be killed, stand up for me! If you take the initiative to stand up and surrender, I won't kill him! If I find it, huh! Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! ”

Ma Wendong roared fiercely, grabbed a male doll's hair with his hand and tore it, the child was crying and crawling all over the ground, and even some of the guards themselves couldn't look at it.

Wang Xiangzhu, who had sung against Ma Wendong before, stood up and stopped Ma Wendong.

"It's all from Daming, this is still a child, Ma Gong, you have to keep some hands, don't do things too much!"

Ma Wendong shook off Wang Xiangzhu's hand, kicked Wang Xiangzhu to the sky, and then yelled: "Shut up for me!" Something that is not enough to achieve and more to lose! If these people all flee and can't be found, you and I don't know how to die! None of us would have survived without these people! I'm fighting for you to get a way out! You idiot! ”

Wang Xiangzhu covered his stomach and got up with the support of his own soldiers, pointed at Ma Wendong and scolded: "Don't you know how many hurtful things you bastard has done? How many people have you killed? At this juncture, you still want to kill? I don't talk about you when you kill foreigners, but these are all people from our Ming Dynasty, why don't you keep your hands a little bit, don't do it so desperately? ”

Ma Wendong raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot into the sky.

"If I don't do anything, I won't be able to live! If these people escape, no one will survive, including me and you! The Franc Robot can kill us all! All the family members are slaves! Would you like to? Or who wants to? These people don't be slaves for us, we ourselves are slaves! Who wants to?! Stand up, and I will fulfill him! ”

Ma Wendong's fierce appearance has not diminished back then, and everyone who wanted to speak shut up decisively, everyone knows that what Ma Wendong said is true, but his means of doing things are too fierce and tragic, and he will do things directly, leaving no way back, even if such a person does not die now, he will die very miserably in the future, and it is probably not a good thing to mix with him......

Wang Xiangzhu didn't speak, and silently returned to the team, Ma Wendong saw that there were no opponents, so he continued his atrocities, the child's miserable cry resounded throughout the valley, and his voice was almost hoarse, Ma Wendong just wanted to force those people to stand up and kill the leader, and the remaining old and weak women and children were left to him to handle.

Years of overseas life have taught him a truth - if you are not cruel to others, others will be cruel to you.

He chooses to be cruel to others.

And the people hiding in the cave heard such a miserable cry, none of them did not break their hearts, and cursed Ma Wendong to the eighteenth layer of hell in their hearts, but they also knew what the consequences of standing up would be, hiding here had a chance to survive, and if they went out, they would definitely die, and they didn't know whose children it was, although they were heartbroken, but few people wanted to stand up.

Of course, there are also those who want to stand up, they are engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, Ma Wendong's loss of conscience has made them completely desperate, they no longer have any hope for Ma Wendong, counting on him to uphold the righteousness of his fellow villagers to be kind, this person is hard-hearted, no kindness, the hometown people kill and beat the same slavery, and even his family sometimes he does not let go.

Can you still count on such a person?

A few people tried to get out, but were held back by the other people in the cave.

If you go out, we will be completely exposed, and now everyone is in the same breath, no one wants to die, although I am very sorry for those children, but we are really powerless!

The child cried miserably, and the sad person cried heartily, but no one came out of the cave.

Ma Wendong finally lost his patience and kicked a boy away, killing him with one shot.

"You're not coming out, are you? If he doesn't come out, I'll shoot him! Now for the second one! ”

Then he pulled out the second child, kicked it out in anger, and shot the boy again, despite the child's miserable screams.

"The third!"

When he pulled the three girls, Ma Wendong's cousin Ma Wu stood up.

He just couldn't stand it anymore.

"Cousin, you can't go on, they're all children, we can't ...... anymore"

Before he could finish his words, Ma Wendong raised his gun and shot his cousin to death.

Ma Wu lay on the ground and convulsed, and then ran out of breath after a few strokes.

"Who else wants to talk? Stand out! Lao Tzu fulfilled him! ”

Ma Wendong was like a ghost, everyone was cold, and they didn't dare to say anything anymore, so Ma Wendong changed his gun and aimed the muzzle at the girl who couldn't cry for a long time and only knew how to howl, and smiled coldly.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and then a scream rang out, Ma Wendong looked into the pile of people suspiciously, and saw that someone had fallen.

I didn't shoot, did I?

Ma Wendong was puzzled.

And then.

Bang bang————

The continuous gunshots rang out suddenly, and Ma Wendong watched as people in the crowd continued to be shot and fell to the ground, and people were constantly beaten to pieces and blood splashed everywhere, and even one of Ma Wendong's cronies was shot off half of his head.

Ma Wendong seemed to be living in a dream, maintaining the posture of raising the gun and shooting, but he couldn't say a word or make a single action.

In his field of vision, he saw countless soldiers in military uniforms roaring over, shooting at his people with sophisticated weapons in their hands, his people were constantly killed as if they had no resistance, and they couldn't even fight back, so they ran everywhere to avoid bullets, and from time to time they were killed by a stray bullet that came from nowhere, and the luck was boundless.