Chapter Ninety-Three: Massacre

At the beginning, the battle was very fierce, because the villagers had an absolute advantage in numbers, and the soldiers did not get the order of Li Ciliang's massacre, they only defended to the death and did not attack, so the first battle was stalemate, and the villagers even had a hidden advantage.

But after seeing the blood, Li Ciliang seemed to have strengthened his determination, after his eyes swept over the crowd of people fighting each other, he laughed fiercely, and then turned his head, looking deeply at the mountains in the distance, only to see that it was connected with the sky, majestic and vast, and the sun was warm and warm on it, so that his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly whether there was a general's gaze above, looking here.

He shook his head, raised his sword, looked back at Zhao Yuanwai who was kneeling in front of him, his face flashed with a fierce light, and he said in a low voice: "Old man, don't blame me for being ruthless, blame Wei Wang for being unreasonable!" After speaking, in Zhao Yuanwai's desperate gaze, he swung his sword out, cut off his head with a sword, and shouted loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen! Xianjing Village's rebel army, the crime is heavy, this general is ordered by the king to get rid of the traitor today, this person! ”

He kicked out Zhao Yuanwai's head, which was still open, and the blood was dripping all the way, and continued:

"It's this general who sacrifices you for the killing!"

After that, he waved his sword and shouted, "Kill me!" ”

Then, the cheers and killings of the soldiers were heard, and the long swords flew and blood flew everywhere.

Because there were many old and weak women in the crowd, there were less than 200 young men, while the soldiers were experienced in hand-to-hand combat and well-armed, and they formed a circle and strangled from the inside out.

Under the shadow of the sword, the villagers who used wooden farming tools as weapons suffered a great loss.

In a short time, many people were injured, begging for mercy, screaming in pain, and children crying.

In less than a stick of incense, the "village army" was in a huge disadvantageous position, and the soldiers began to rhythmically shrink the encirclement inward, Li Ciliang in the center of the formation saw that the situation had been completely controlled, shook his head, looked around, and saw a few people behind him, not leaving for a moment, his heart was cold, but he still had a cruel smile on his face, and he smiled directly:

"Kill them all! Rewards! Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on the city lord's side, and no one will dare to say that you don't say a word! Damn, let these untouchables know how powerful I am, let the rest of the village know that anyone who dares to disobey my orders will be killed by this general! Kill me! ”

The sky seemed to have darkened suddenly, and from a distance, it was gray, and the sun was shining on the weather just now, and it seemed that there was a desire for rain at this moment!

The people had already begun to feel fear, they were only momentarily angry, how could they have expected that the soldiers of the kingdom would really be able to fight each other with swords, they subconsciously retreated, but the more they retreated, the smaller the circle became, and in the end, there was no way to retreat, and they were afraid to die.

After all, the villagers are armed with wooden farm tools, and for soldiers with strong military literacy, these "weapons" are no different from children's household toys.

The killing continued, the shadow of death slowly expanded, and darkness enveloped the land, as if even the sunlight had been swallowed up.

The soldiers rushed one after another, fighting for the heads, and they had begun to disperse, killing people on sight, like bloodthirsty demons, with only a thirst for blood in their hearts.

"Whew!" From time to time, the sound of the blade entering the flesh was heard, and the blood spread like rain, splashing in all directions, floating on the soldiers' faces, and sliding down, giving them a deeper killing heart.

All the sword-wielding "warriors" were breathing with satisfaction at the moment, facing the life in front of them that was still running and dodging, and the swords in their hands were trembling slightly, just like the excitement in their hearts, eager to try!

Between heaven and earth, the cold wind is whistling, the sky is gloomy, and the sun is like rain!

In the panicked crowd, Sister Yun Lan was cloaked, stumbling around, she was looking for wood.

Soon after the battle began, she and Wood were swept away by the crowd, and the two were separated, and at this moment her eyes were blank, and her mouth was muttering, regardless of the sword and eyes, ignoring the slaughter of the soldiers, and her heart was on her son.

But the wood was gone, and her heart had long since sunk, but she didn't give up completely, even if it was a corpse, she had to take a look.

At this moment, the soldier was killing with a ghost face, turned his head and saw Yun Lan's traces, his eyes flashed, he laughed fiercely, and casually slashed the person blocking the road in front of him with a few knives, and then touched him with a knife, wiped the blood stains, and then walked quickly to Yun Lan, coughed, patted Yun Lan's shoulder with a smile, and said in a low voice with the smile he thought was the best:

"Come with me, I'll take you out of here, I can save your life."

But at this moment, Yun Lan had already disregarded her own life and death, and just screamed wood, wood.

What is the power that makes a weak woman forget her own safety in the midst of war, and put the lives of others above herself.

What was the strength that allowed this woman who had a chance to escape to stay in the chaos of the battle, struggling to find even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

Wood, is her child in her mouth and in her head?

Did she ever care about herself?

Seeing that Yun Lan didn't even look at himself, the ghost face was annoyed in his heart, and the smile on his face instantly froze, he reached out and grabbed Yun Lan's hair, looking at her eyes, only to see that Yun Lan's eyes were dilated at the moment, and he was stupid.

The ghost face secretly screamed, spat on Yun Lan's face, and cursed:

"Fuck it, wooden fart! Look over there, do you see? Your son Mu had already killed Lao Tzu, and just now Lao Tzu casually chopped him to death! ”

Hearing this, Yun Lan's originally dull eyes lit up instantly, she was first happy, and then she showed sadness, in the blink of an eye, her complexion changed three times, and finally her expression became very terrifying, there was pain, remorse, fear, and madness.

Then, as if she had suddenly gained strength, she pushed Ghost Face away and hissed, "Wood! After that, he ran wildly towards the place Ghost Face had just pointed at.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, at this moment, this weak woman ran fearlessly through the crowd with a bloody face.

Another soldier next to him was dripping blood with a long sword, and he had just passed by here, and when he saw this scene, he snorted coldly and sneered:

"Ghost face, you fucking shit, you can't even catch a girl, it's a fucking shame for General Li."

Ghost Face turned red after hearing this, and the void swung his sword, and scolded back:

"Wang Laosan, what the hell are you yelling about, let's talk about Lao Tzu's nest, Lao Tzu hacked you, damn, don't kill your people well, save people to get rewards, and see what Lao Tzu does."

After speaking, he cursed in a low voice, and trotted all the way to Yun Lan, but after a while, he saw Yun Lan who was scurrying blindly, and Ghost Face hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab her.

Yun Lan seemed to be a different person at this moment, panting, looking desperate, her hands were covered with blood and her face was covered with blood because of turning the corpse, and she was very frightened at a glance.

It seemed that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw a hand coming from the side, Yun Lan grabbed it hatefully, and opened his mouth to bite it, because he used too much force, he directly bit blood.

The ghost face was in pain and scolded:

"You don't want to fucking die, let go of Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, Yun Lan vented all her anger, desperate in her heart, no matter if she lived or died, she was threatened, and when she heard the abominable voice of the ghost face, Yun Lan tried her best and bit harder.

All around, the soldiers who were killing people and stealing merit heard the movement, and they stopped their hands one after another, looking here with a playful and mocking expression.

Seeing that things were making a big fuss, the ghost face heard the sound of everyone talking in the dark, his heart was sad and hateful, he was extremely angry, he couldn't open his eyes when he saw that he was alive or dead, and evil was born from the side of his guts, and he swung away with a sword, accompanied by a terrible scream, Yun Lan's arm was cut off at the shoulder, and blood gushed out from the broken arm, and blood splashed on the ghost face.

The slightly warm blood flowed on his face, and the familiar smell of blood intoxicated him, and the ghost's eyes were instantly cold, and he sneered, and then another sword slashed out, directly cutting off Yun Lan's head.

There was applause all around, and the soldiers who watched the excitement whistle vigorously and cheered happily, as if the ghost face had done a great good deed, which was worthy of their desperate celebration.

In the distance, a faint cry could be heard, but it was soon silenced by the loud noise.

It was wood, and at this moment he was held in Zhao Yong's arms, with teary eyes and angry legs, but Zhao Yong covered his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

At this moment, there was no blood on Zhao Yong's face.

After discovering that the soldiers in the village were searching, he felt that something was wrong, and at the beginning of the war, he found an opportunity to escape from the chaos and save the wood.

Looking at this tragic scene in the world, Zhao Yong's heart was like a drop of blood. I can't afford to save so many people, and it's already difficult to be able to do it alone.

He shook his head, shook off the guilt in his heart, looked up and looked around, his heart suddenly became sad, and he looked around blankly, the world is so big, there is no place for himself.

He stood there for a while, and suddenly thought of a place, his eyes lit up, and he looked west, where it was the direction of Luo Jing.

He turned, and without hesitation, hugged the log, leaned over to the west, and galloped away.

And in the open square, the ghost face is still angry, and he kills people when he sees them, as if only blood can calm his anger.

A few villagers who were alive saw the ghost and others were bloodily killed, their faces were pale with fright, and they didn't know what to do, they only dared to rebel with a wave of anger at first, after all, they had been living in a mountain village and had never seen the world, so they didn't know that the soldiers were cruel in their hearts, and they didn't blink an eye when they killed people.

So after the killing began, they were terrified, and their hearts were inexplicably panicked, and they couldn't help themselves, these demons, didn't even let go of their own people?

At this moment, corpses everywhere, blood flowed everywhere, the smell of blood soared to the sky, the soldiers sneered and killed, the people who survived were already frightened to the point that their legs were weak, and they couldn't sell their feet, until the long sword and neck did not react, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but before they moved, they felt that the blood was splashed everywhere, and the bodies and faces of the soldiers who had killed the red eyes were covered with blood, and their eyes were also stained with blood.

After a long time, when no one had killed them, the red-eyed soldiers regained their senses, and at this time there was no one else in the square except these soldiers. After seeing the situation in the field clearly, everyone was even a little stunned.

This time, the killing was too ruthless!