The old fox is weird, he's the only one of us who has a weapon all the time. I don't see him using any martial arts, I mean I don't see him using any martial arts techniques.

He rushed close to the rout, and he could always kill them easily.

A few of the routs who reacted began to resist, and they stabbed the old fox with their spears.

The old fox always easily dodged the fatal blow at the moment when he couldn't make a move, and then stabbed the opponent fatally.

Except for those who fled, and those who were killed by us. There were only five or six defeated soldiers who could resist, and they were surrounded by us.

These defeated soldiers who came down from the battlefield could see at a glance that I and Monkey Wu Dalang were weak points.

So the rout rushed at us, and it was okay to kill them by surprise. In the confrontation of real swords and guns, I am afraid that we are not opponents together.

Ye Xianxian and the cold-faced beast rushed over to block them, a few rounds. The defeated soldiers immediately settled the account.

There was only one thing left, and the remaining rout was the murderer of the baby.

By this moment, the defeated soldier was already frightened, and he threw away his spear. The baby on the tip of the spear fell, and the sound was already faint.

"Whose soldiers are you?" The old fox asked coldly.

"I, I, our family, the lord, the lord is, yes, Liu, Liu Bei." He had already been frightened.

We look at each other, Liu Bei? Liu Bei's soldiers were so hateful.

"Ahh The baby's mother suddenly jumped to her feet, and she pounced on the soldier.

Women are weak, but mothers are strong. The woman threw him to the ground.

Like a wild beast, she bit her teeth into the throat of the rout.

Blood, the blood of sin flowed. The woman was still biting hard.

I saw the fear in the eyes of the rout, the fear of death. He probably didn't expect this woman to be so fierce.

We didn't go to help, it was a punishment for sin. Until the rout's eyes widened with fear and he stopped moving.

The woman was still biting at his throat, and a beastly roar came out of her mouth, a roar of vengeance.

After a long time, Ye Xianxian went over and pulled the woman away.

The woman stood up, her eyes blank. The puppet generally walks towards her child.

The child was dead, and the woman gently picked him up. It was as if her child was asleep, and she couldn't bear to wake up.

The woman held her child in this way, and her eyes were no longer empty, but full of tenderness.

I've seen a lot of mothers look at their children, and they see their children with such tenderness.

She walked with her arms in her arms, humming softly a lullaby that we couldn't understand.

We silently got out of the way, and no one could bear to disturb us. The baby seemed to be asleep, and its round little face was very cute.

Suddenly, the woman ran to a deep well in front of her with her child in her arms.

We were too late to react.

"Don't!" Ye Xianxian shouted loudly, and the woman had already jumped down.

For this woman, she was slightly luckier than the villagers who died. At least she saw the vengeful fury.

Her life was desperate, so she had to choose death.

The hammer was still smashing stones at the bloody corpse.

"Don't smash it, he's dead!" Wu Dalang pulled him away.

The hammer threw away the stone and burst into tears.

Wu Dalang and Ye Xianxian also cried. The cold-faced beast didn't say a word, but I could clearly see his deep masseter muscles.

We killed someone, but we didn't feel guilty about killing someone. I thought I was cowardly, but I didn't feel guilty when I killed the rout.

I knelt down: "Help them!"

I'm talking about the old fox, and the old fox didn't answer.

"I know, you have a way. We have to be saints, we have to be bodhisattvas. There are no heroes in this world, only heroes. We are willing to be heroes and not let the innocent people of this world shed blood. "I looked at the old fox, and they all knelt down.

"It's going to die." The old fox's voice was astringent.

"We know that fighting a war is sure to kill people. But these are troubled times, and only blood can buy peace. ”

"I mean we're going to die, we're going to die." The old fox expressed his fears, and it turned out that he was worried about our safety.

"I'm not afraid of death, just kill these bad guys. I'm not afraid of death! The hammer stood up.

"Yes, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid of a ball." Wu Dalang also stood up.

"Tell me, old thing, what do you want? We all listened to you, and the head fell off with a scar the size of a bowl. Lao Tzu is not afraid of death. "Monkeys, all of them stood up, and we are now full of pride

That's right, we have to be a virgin, we have to be a bodhisattva, we have to be heroes, we have to save this world, this ignorant and backward troubled world!

"All right," said the old fox, with great determination, and he knelt down likewise.

"I swear here! I must build a peaceful, prosperous society where everyone is equal. A world without killing, without destruction, without hunger! ”

There is no flag, no earth is destroyed for incense, heaven and earth are witnesses. We stretch out our hands and solemnly swear.

"I'm Xiao Ming,"

"Ye Xian Xian,"

"Hou Qingguo,"

"Shi Damao,"

"Wu Chengzhang,"

"Ximen He,"

"Bean Sledgehammer,"

"Leng Baiying,"

In unison: "Swear by this!" I must build a peaceful, prosperous society where everyone is equal. A world without killing, without destruction, without hunger! ”

We are full of pride and enthusiasm. Yes, we were deeply shocked by the tragic scene tonight, and we have to be good people. Even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he still has no hesitation.

I turned around, and the rest of the village girls were huddled together and shivering. They haven't recovered from their fears yet.

Ye Xianxian walked over to help them up, tonight was not peaceful. We all have an urge to cry.

After all the pride, we have to face the reality that we have nothing. No soldiers, no soldiers, no pay, we are just a bunch of lonely ghosts.

The old fox began to scratch his head again, but we were not in the mood to laugh at him.

"Bury these people first." After scratching his head, the old fox finally spoke.

We spent the whole night burying these innocent villagers, even the routs who did all the evil.

For the dead rout, we just dug a big pit and buried them hastily.

We have been careful about those innocent villagers. Carefully lifted, carefully lowered. That's our respect for life.

The village girls began to come to help, they were all poor children of peasant families, and they were used to rough work.

They help dig pits and help bury the earth. Crying, shouting. Because it is their relatives who are buried.

We cleaned the place after dawn, except for a few thatched huts that burned out. Nothing happens here. It's just that the whole village no longer has the hustle and bustle of chickens and dogs barking, and there are no longer busy and simple villagers.

In the morning, those village girls brought breakfast, all of which were some coarse rice and bean cakes. That's what they live on.

The villagers are unpretentious, and we are their lifesavers. They are doing their best to give us what they consider to be a small return.

They brought food and clothes. The old foxes no longer wore the night clothes, they changed into coarse linen clothes.

I also threw away my Cao Ying military uniform, just like them. If you don't look at the short haircuts we have, we are no different from the people of this era.