Chapter 46: The Devil and the Slave
This is the country of Xu, a chaotic country, located between the country of Yong and the state of Song, three years ago, the country of Yong and the state of Song fought a small war here, but it was the mutual temptation that completely dragged the country into the bottomless abyss, the monarch died in that war, the new successor of the monarch is still a hairy child, vassals compete for power, today, you scold me in the court, tomorrow, I will drive a chariot to fight you, each for his own affairs, each for his own war.
After the war of blood and fire, the princes of King Wuying defeated the Di people and drove them farther and farther away like rabbits, but some Di people were unwilling to leave the old land and hid in the mountains. And such mountains, the country is too numerous to mention, and now it coincides with the great chaos, and those Di people come out of the mountains and forests, wielding knives and swords, and trampling on this land wantonly.
The sun had sunk, and the heavens and the earth were dark, but a small village at the foot of the mountain was rising with a monstrous flame, and the woman was crying with her child, and the old man was cut in half with an axe, and a great black dog rushed out of the firelight, and it dragged a hideous-looking man off his horse, and bit his neck, but in the blink of an eye, a heavy sword cut off its skull.
"Hahaha......"
Di Ren laughed frantically, some people cut off the dog's head and put it on the fire, and some people brutally smashed open the broken door and dragged the frightened women in the house up, and pulled it out in three or two. Crying, screaming, and laughing mingled with the firelight, and the flames seemed to come out of hell, and were torn by the wind, and even made a strange sound, similar to a strange laugh.
"Rolling ......"
At this moment, a strange sound sounded overhead, and the leader of the Di people, who was carrying an axe, looked up and saw a black bird flying over the village. Death's bringer, the ghost car?
The ominous premonition drilled into his heart, and the leader of the Di people looked in the direction where the blackbird was flying, the gray sky, the moon had not yet risen, but a black line appeared on the horizon, and then, the black line rolled thicker and thicker, and the sound of horses' hooves came from afar.
"Someone is coming, enemy on horseback!"
The leader of the Di people brandished an axe and shouted loudly, but the Di people scattered around were burning and looting, no one heard his shout, even if he heard it, he was afraid that he didn't hear it, their pent-up anger and desire for hundreds of years exploded at this moment, unless they lost their heads, no one could stop them.
"Hoof it, hoof it ......"
The sound of hooves is getting closer and closer.
The leader of the Di people rushed to the tree at the entrance of the village and saw that there were only eight people, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight? What can eight people do? Within dozens of miles of this square garden, unless the vassals personally led the troops to surround him, it was enough to intimidate him, but he had already inquired clearly, the vassals had left the fiefdom three days ago, and took all the chariots and soldiers in the territory with him, and heard that he was going to fight a decisive battle with another vassals eighty miles away.
Eight people, and one woman among them? It seems that there is no need to hide in the mountains. The leader of the Di people looked at the bright yellow in the middle, cracking the yellow teeth and smiled, although it was far away, he could still see the graceful figure of the woman undulating with the horse, if he could lie on this body and gallop freely, it would definitely be a wonderful thing.
The leader of the Di people had a light in his eyes, and he drew a simple longbow made of branches and bamboo chips, ready to shoot down the strongest man with the strongest body, and then gather his subordinates and kill them all, leaving only the little beauty in the bright yellow dress in the center. Unfortunately, his dream ended there.
"Bang!"
One hundred and twenty paces away, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the arrow grew bigger and bigger in his eyes, and he trembled all over, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only watch it plunge into his throat.
The pain, because it was too fast and there was no pain, but there was a sense of powerlessness all over his body, the leader of the Di people slowly raised his hand, held the arrow shaft, felt the blood water soak out, and gradually surged like a spring, he panicked, his pupils began to shrink sharply, and then violently dilated, and he fell to the sky.
The heavens and the earth were spinning, and he saw horses galloping overhead, and even the woman holding the horse's legs, so slender and slender, that he wanted to reach out and touch them, when a horse's hoof fell heavily and stepped on his head, so that he could no longer see.
……
The flames were still burning, but the slaughterer and the slaughtered reversed positions, and seven people rushed into the chaotic village, one of them hiding in the bamboo forest, a young man who was black and thin, who watched the killing from afar.
The Di people who had just gotten up from the woman were smashed into pulp by a huge war hammer, and the Di people who were setting fire everywhere were nailed to death by arrows on the tree poles, and those Di people who were roasting meat around the fire were the worst, they were entangled by a black shadow and a yellow shadow, accompanied by every flicker of light, broken hands, and U-turns.
"Surrender, we surrender!!"
I don't know how long it was, a short moment, or a long life, the Di people, who were scattered and hunted everywhere, screamed, threw away the weapons in their hands, and knelt on the ground trembling. These people have come with hatred, and they have blood on their hands, and it is the craziest time when it is only the bloodiest killing that will make them chill. Obviously, these seven people have the ability and means to do so.
All the Di people were driven together by the archers and the sword and shield men, and the seven devils made them crouch by the fire, and the blazing flames even licked their faces and burned their eyebrows, but they did not dare to cry out in pain.
The giant man as strong as an iron tower carried a bloody war hammer and looked at them coldly, his armor was tattered, as if he had forcibly put several pieces of armor together, and there was a piece of meat hanging from the huge war hammer.
Devils, yes, they are all devils!
The little who was hiding in the tree and watching the excitement rode his horse, and he didn't look at the Di people by the fire, but he heard him say: "These murderers are all Di people on Eagle Ridge, old rules, looking for their leader, with wolf teeth on their foreheads." ”
"Wearing wolf teeth? It's dead! The half-body iron armor and the human-height archer said casually.
The archer, who was carrying a hard bow and dragging a human head, walked to the fire, spat at the Di people, and said coldly: "The whole village is dead. ”
"Not dead yet."
A sword and shield bearer and a one-eyed man with a double axe came from the end of the village, the double axe man was terrifying, his eyes and neck were still wrapped in old wounds, but the axe was red with blood. A thin man crouching on the outskirts of the fire remembered vividly that the devil had cut his brother from head to foot, and he began to vomit desperately as soon as he remembered that scene.
The sword and shield hand walked over and kicked him, frowned and said: "There are still six people alive, all hiding in the cellar at the back of the village, Xiao Yu, you'd better go and take a look, because they are all children, just now they saw me and Huo Xun, and they screamed worse than wolves." After glancing at the devil for a while, he added, "Fortunately, it's not Xiong Zhan." After speaking, he patted the iron armor with his hand, and the blood and flesh were shaken down.
The bald devil touched the bald head and smiled.
The little girl in the bright yellow dress looked at the end of the village, thought for a while, and ordered, "Don't worry, I'll deal with it when I come back." ”
What to deal with?
The remaining dozen Di people looked at each other, and they couldn't help but look at the little girl, she was really a beauty, her waist was very thin, and her hands and feet were small and delicate, but they knew that it was this little beauty who killed people without blinking, and the Di people who were lying next to the fire were all thanks to her, and they sealed their throats with a blade.
The little beauty shook her hands, and the two strange weapons were collected by her in wide sleeves, and she walked towards the end of the village with a long sword on her back. From beginning to end, I didn't see her use that sword.
As soon as she left, the remaining demons sneered at the Di people by the fire, the laughter was strange and piercing, and the Di people felt that the cold wind tonight was really cold, so cold that they held their heads and shivered.
After a while, the little beauty went and returned, squinting at the captives by the fire.
The sword and shield hand said: "Kill them all, it's a curse to keep them." ”
The bald devil stepped forward and raised a huge war hammer, and the faces of the Di people were sad, and some people tried to grab the weapons on the ground, but the devil with the double axe cut off their arms with an axe. The severed hand of the Di man fell in a pool of blood, screaming miserably. A sword silently reached out and plunged into his throat.
The screams stopped abruptly.
Quiet, deathly still.
The murderer drew his sword and swept away everyone's eyes, cold, cold to the extreme. The man took out a strip of cloth from his bosom, wiped the blood off the sword, returned it to its sheath, held the sword, and remained silent.
The people were terrified, and the shadow of death spread rapidly in their eyes, but they lost the courage to struggle.
The bald devil raised his hammer again.
The little beauty spoke at this moment, and she said, "Killing them is just adding a pile of mud to this world, and it may be useful to keep them." "The voice is flat and cold.
The sword and shield hand said: "What's the use of keeping?" ”
The little beauty walked to the fire, kicked the skinny Diren, and asked, "What's your name?" ”
Di Ren exclaimed: "Hatred is in the ear." ”
"No, from now on, you have no surname or name, you are a slave." The little beauty looked at the beating firelight and said quietly.
"Slaves?"
The thin Di Ren raised his head, glanced at the little beauty quickly, and then, bowed his head sharply, and prostrate on the ground: "Yes, I am your slave." "No matter what, I finally saved my life.
"You're not my slave."
Who knows, the little beauty's next sentence made Nadi people confused, but he didn't dare to look at her again, because the moment he looked up, he clearly felt that the person holding the sword showed a trace of killing intent.
"You, you're all slaves."
The little beauty looked at the fire calmly and said: "But he is not my slave, your master is a noble man, you are not worthy to see him, you just need to remember his name and never forget." ”
The people of Zhongdi were prostrate on the ground, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, let alone ask who the owner was.
Fortunately, the little beauty didn't make them wait long, she stretched out her trembling hand, took the sword handed by the sword and shield hand, dipped it in a pool of blood on the ground, and wrote down two words one by one.
Ji Lie.
The wind rose, and the cold wind blew through the bamboo forest outside the village, making a rustling sound, and at the same time, it also lifted the corner of the little beauty's skirt, and the bright yellow was reflected in the eyes of the moon that had just climbed out of the dark abyss.