"My lord, why don't those brothers come down to drink, what are you doing standing there, you can't even drink hot wine on a cold day, isn't it too miserable? Liang Jinshui followed Da Chun to prepare to go to the thatched house to relieve his hands, and when he got to the outside of the hall, he gave Da Chun a cigarette, and after swallowing the clouds and exhaling the fog beautifully, he lit the arrow towers standing on the four corners of the inner village with the cigarette hand.

"Who the hell wants to stay up there, but they should be on duty tonight, hehe, don't worry, there are still drinks and food in the kitchen, and when they get off the sentry, they will naturally know where to find food." Da Chun also vomited a smoke ring like Liang Jinshui, and snorted with satisfaction. "Grandma's, this wine is strong enough, it's not up yet, let's go, let's go drink it again."

"Okay, my lord, please first." Liang Jinshui retracted his gaze and made a gesture to Na Dachun, a hint of coldness flashed in his lowered eyes.

When they came to the thatched house, I don't know which drunken bastard spit out the dirt on the ground here, and smoked the two of them back again and again. "Damn, bad luck, that bastard?" Da Chun spat stupidly, rolled his eyes, aimed at the corner of the wall, and went straight to the dark corner of the wall, untied his trouser belt and put the water.

Liang Jinshui took a hard puff of his cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt aside, and walked slowly towards Na Dachun, his hands on the waistband of his trousers to untie his trouser belt, but at some point, there was an extra needle on the tip of his right finger.

Da Chun didn't see Liang Jinshui coming over for a long time, and was about to turn around to say hello, when he suddenly felt that his mouth was covered by a strong big hand, and then he felt that something had pierced his neck.

Da Chun was so frightened that he woke up most of the time, and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free of the big hand that was like steel pouring iron, and then, Da Chun felt that his heartbeat was like a person loaded into an angry bear crashing into it, his head seemed to be poured into lead water, and his breathing seemed to be out of breath.

After slapping the short needle into Na Dachun's neck, Liang Jinshui's powerful arm, whose eyes were as cold as snow, kept strangling Na Dachun, but in half a minute, Da Chun's heavy body had been paralyzed, and there was no trace of life in his round eyes, and his mouth was wide open, like a dried fish drying on the beach.

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"It is worthy of the poison of arrows. Really his grandmother didn't cover it. Liang Jinshui slowly let go of his arm, first probed his nose, touched his neck, and then probed his heartbeat, indeed this strong as a bear Da Chun had already died of exhaustion in just a few breaths, Rao is Liang Jinshui, who had used animal experiments to achieve results, was still secretly speechless at the moment, this kind of poisonous needle was indeed a bloody throat.

Soon, Liang Jinshui dragged Na Dachun to the innermost part of the corner, and then Shi Shiran relieved his hand, and then slowly walked towards the way he came. Returning to the lively hall, at this time, I could already see that the more than ten small leaders of the Eight Banners were almost drunk, a few of them had already fallen asleep, and the sound was endless, and the other seven or eight were also crooked and laughing, and even the drunkard Enkebu was already dizzy, and it took a wine bowl to reach his mouth for a long time.

Seeing that Liang Jinshui staggered into the hall alone, Liang Yaocai just smiled faintly, secretly relieved in his heart, and continued to clink glasses with Na Enkebu.

"Huh? What about Dachun's guy? A Guan leader who was familiar with Da Chun asked Liang Jinshui.

"Oh, Lord Da said he was going to get on the tuba, and the villain came back first." Liang Jinshui stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and said a little confused.

"That kid, shouldn't he be a drunkard, and he ran away with a fucking spear?" Another leader of the Eight Banners next to him shouted loudly, causing bursts of wild laughter. He picked up the wine bowl in his hand again and shouted.

Liang Jinshui also sat down with a smile and accompanied the last seat. However, the bodyguards had already seen his strange gestures, and after exchanging glances in understanding, they scattered among the small leaders of the Eight Banners and shouted together.

Except for the Zuolingfu in the inner wall, and the lights of the four watchtowers, this inconspicuous little walled city has fallen into a dead silence, except for the occasional barking of dogs, and the lonely cry of the beast in the mountain forest.

There were two people on each of the towers, but now that they were near, they were already tired, and they simply sat on the floor of the tower and took a nap, and no one noticed that one by one, like the black shadows that merged with the night, quickly and lightly approached over the walls of the outer city.

Soon, under the four arrow towers, there were more than ten black shadows, silently and quietly standing on the arrow tower in the dark place where the lights could not illuminate the human ladder, set up a human ladder, gradually, from the inner wall of the city wall less than one person high, standing at the top of the human ladder light like a civet cat, jumped up, and then put his hand on the wall, has fallen above the city wall, did not stop for a moment to walk a few steps, quietly and silently came to the bottom of the arrow tower.

"Who?!" A sentry of the Eight Banners, who had not yet fallen asleep, heard the strange sound of the stairs below, raised his head vigilantly and asked, he felt his neck tighten, as if someone had strangled his neck from behind, he felt a slight tingling, and his consciousness gradually dissipated. And the sleeping flag soldier next to him didn't have time to react, and he suffered the same fate.

The figures on the four towers all disappeared, but it wasn't long before the Eight Banners sentries stood up again, gesturing to each other.

"The Arrow Tower is fully controlled. The Eight Banners and the Eight Banners Sailors all live in the inner city, so do you want to do it now. A man in black was covered in black, revealing only two eyes that gleamed with coldness.

"Don't rush, wait for the signal." The leader next to him shook his head, staring at the Saling Mansion not far away.

The sound gradually stopped, and the leaders of the Eight Banners who were lying on the ground had no breath, but Enkebu's hand sitting on the main seat holding the wine bowl was trembling, and the face full of horizontal flesh and should have been extremely hideous, was full of horror at this moment.

The dozen or so subordinates who were originally alive all collapsed to the floor at the moment, and only a few broken wine bowls were still dangling there.

"Liang, Boss Liang, what are you doing......" Enkebu finally squeezed out a smile on his face, but the twitching face made those smiles more ugly than crying.

Those bodyguards didn't know what tricks they used, so that their subordinates didn't even shed a drop of blood, and those subordinates who were drunk in the past didn't even snort and died, and those subordinates who were just jumping and scolding their mothers only let those bodyguards slap a few times, and they all rolled their eyes, choked their throats and kicked their legs, and they couldn't live in a blink of an eye.

Aside from the demon law, Enkebu really can't imagine any other thing that can take someone's surname in such a short time without blood.

"It's nothing, it's just that I want to borrow one of your things from you, dude." Liang Yaocai still had a smile on his face, but there was a fierce and unparalleled hideousness in his eyes.

"Borrow, borrow, I'll borrow whatever you want!" Nkebu's head clicked a few points faster than the kowtow worm.

"Damn, when I look like this, I thought I was a man, but it turned out to be a stupid worm who was greedy for life and afraid of death." Liang Jinshui spat viciously.

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That night, Enkebu personally led a group of personal soldiers, and knocked lightly on the door of each barracks, and after the camp gate was opened, a group of men in black poured in, and soon, heavy blood and dull roars and screams echoed in the house.

Nkebu's drunkenness had all faded, his crotch was wet and wet, and if it hadn't been for Liang Yaocai's assurances that his surname would be safe, he would have had the courage to knock on the door of every military house.

Half an hour later, all the military quarters were opened, and dark red bloodstains, in the moonlight, looked as black as oil, and flowed out of the door.

"Together with the officers and sailors, a total of three hundred and twenty-one people have been slaughtered, and what about others? Where is it! Liang Jinshui stood in front of Nkebu, looking at the Enzo leader with a cold face.

"Yes, there are some locals, and they all go home at night. Uncle, spare the little one, the little one will never dare to do it again. Enzo sat down on the ground with snot and tears in his eyes.

"Okay, since the rest are locals, we don't need to alarm them for the time being, it will save a big deal, anyway, this Lord Zuoling is in our hands." Liang Yaocai wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the sky. "Did the signal on the dock go. Why haven't they arrived yet. ”

"It's been released, and the boat at night must be slower. Dad, I will leave one squad in one row and hand it over to you to control the inner city, and the remaining two squads will control the outer city, the second row will guard the four gates of the outer city, and the third row will be scattered around the outside of the city to guard, and if anyone dares to escape, they will all be slaughtered. Liang Jinshui raised the big hand holding the bloodstained military thorn, wiped the blood spots on his face, and ordered to the subordinates beside him. Dad, take care. ”

"Go, don't worry, Dad hasn't been able to lift a knife or hold a gun yet, one class is enough, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, these corpses can still become Chengren to bite you Lao Tzu and me." Liang Yaocai smiled at his son, and the revolver in his hand exuded a dark metallic luster.

Standing beside Liang Yaocai, Arozo smelled the blood that overflowed from the inner city, and recalled the terrifying and suppressed howls of those Eight Banners soldiers before they died, his face was extremely pale, and he clenched the cross in his hand hard, and his mouth was begging for something from their God.

After his son's back disappeared outside the gate of the inner city, Liang Yaocai turned his head, saw Arozo's appearance, and couldn't help but smile and pat him on the shoulder. "Boss, do you need to be afraid of being like this?"

"It's so bloody, it's so cruel." Arroso's face was ugly. "Actually, you can just put them in custody."

"Yes, but compared to the sins committed by these Manchurian Eight Banners on our Han people, I don't think it's enough, we all feel that it's not enough!" Liang Yaocai patted Naarozo's shoulder meaningfully, carried the revolver, hummed a pleasant tune, and swayed towards the lifeless Zuo Lingfu,

(To be continued)