The night was dark, the wind was cold, and dappled shadows were reflected in the street lamps in front of the houses. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of neat footsteps shook the silence, and someone heard it, but they didn't dare to show their heads to look at each other, and the neat steps were a little hurried, as if something big had happened.

Wu Ting quickly arrived at Mafu with the guards, more than ten people stayed outside the door and surrounded them, Wu Ting gave a death order, "No one is left!" ”

"Boom!"

Two sturdy soldiers slammed open the gate of the horse mansion, and then dozens of people poured in and lined up in two columns.

The sound of the door slamming scared the horsemen out enough, and they got up at once, sweating profusely, and quietly pushed open the door without wearing shoes, and the courtyard was already lit by torches.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the official soldiers are coming!" The horseman threw the long sleeves of his white nightgown, hurriedly put on his clothes, and rummaged around the room.

"What's the panic? Isn't there a Ma family army guarding outside? The woman in the same bed was silent.

"You know a fart, those goods are not enough for people to play, where is my gold?" Don't forget your money at all times.

"In the drawer!" The woman replied, disgusted with this old immortal, not a gentleman at all.

The horseman was lying on his stomach with the gold towards the window next to him, and it was really embarrassing for him to be old, "Come, come and help!" ”

"Old immortal, fall to death you!" The woman walked over and pushed hard, pushing the horseman's ass out.

Ma Jiajun greeted him shirtless with a gun, but it was a pity that these men who didn't want to die were doing things that hurt nature and reason.

Ma Jiajun looked at the calm and calm regular army, still a little scared, looked at each other for a while, and a man picked up his gun and aimed at Wu Ting.

"Bang!"

was first knocked to the ground by the soldiers on the side, his eyes were foggy, and the other Ma Jiajun gradually came, totaling about forty people.

Wu Ting wanted to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, but it seemed useless, and this group of gangsters still opened their teeth and claws, full of insults.

Wu Ting waved her hand helplessly, and a black and shiny machine gun showed her bloodthirsty nature in the firelight.

"Tubu!"

The machine gun roared, spitting a long tongue of fire, there was not much hiding place in the small courtyard, Ma Jiajun fled indiscriminately, and finally became a ghost under the gun.

Rows of dazzling beams of stars ravaged the body, and the splatters of blood made this peaceful night empty and terrifying.

The child next door cried loudly, and his mother held him tightly in her arms and tried to plug his mouth with milk, and large beads of sweat dripped down her mother's face, soaking the sheets.

"Don't cry, son, it's okay, it'll be over in a while!" The mother struggled nervously to soothe her.

The Ma family's bookkeeper, the man, and the coachman are all good things, and they are all involved in the business of selling tobacco and soil.

Wu Ting's soldiers searched room by room, broke into the door, leaned against the wall with their naked bodies holding the quilt, their mouths were so frightened that they couldn't speak clearly, and their teeth rubbed violently.

"Bang!"

A gunshot relieved him of his fear, blood covered the quilt, and the blood hole on his forehead was gushing with blood, covering his eyeless eyes.

The dim lights flickered, the gunshots continued, the curtains and doors of each room were covered by pools of blood, and the living people became weak shadows, slowly disappearing as their bodies fell.

The pigs, cows, chickens and ducks in the farm pen were disturbed by the sound of the gunshot, flying in a mess, and emitting different levels of panic.

Wu Ting continued to search with the soldiers, and there was a woman's shadow printed in front of the door, the woman worshipping the Buddha and beating the wooden fish to wash away the sins and calm her heart.

"Let's go!" When a soldier with two people was about to rush in, he was stopped by Wu Ting, "Come back, don't go in here!" ”

Wu Ting knew that this was the second miss's room, the second miss was not only kind to Liao Changsheng, but also a woman who came out of the mud and was not stained, although she was in Mafu, but God was in the world.

After a period of searching and strangulation, all the maids and women in Mafu were gathered, and Wu Ting treated these uninformed people a little more leniently, letting them go back to their hometowns and be self-sufficient.

Suddenly, a sharp silver hairpin emerged from the crowd and stabbed at Wu Ting, Wu Ting's bright eyes reacted quickly, held the woman's wrist, and subdued the woman with a lock shoulder.

The soldiers behind hurriedly came up to make up for the shot, a stream of blood splattered from the thick long hair, and the woman with her head down fell to the ground with a hideous face.

"Go down!" Wu Ting was a little angry, but she also understood the eagerness of her subordinates, so she didn't point too much.

"Report sir, I didn't find the horseman!" A soldier returned with a search party to report.

"He can't escape!" Wu Ting is full of confidence, the entire Ma Mansion is surrounded by water, where is he going?

Outside the back door, a rickety figure ran quickly, and the two soldiers guarding there shouted, "Stop! Who? Then he chased after him.

The horseman ran a few steps outside and tripped over a large rock and fell to the ground, the soldier chased after him, and the fire shone on the horseman's face, and the horse knelt and prayed, "Let me go!" Please, all this gold is yours! ”

The two soldiers shook their heads helplessly, ready to escort the horseman outside, but suddenly the horseman's eyes became weird, and he took out a shell gun from behind him, and shot a soldier in the abdomen.

The soldier fell to his knees clutching his wounds, his face pale and screaming.

Another soldier sprang up, unloaded his gun from the horseman, and with a wave of punches and kicks, tied to the trunk of a nearby tree.

The soldier supported the wounded soldier and comforted, "Hold on, I will send you to the hospital immediately!" Angrily looking at the horseman, the horseman's mouth was bleeding, and he smiled treacherously and sinisterly, "Hehe, hahaha!" ”

When Wu Ting heard the gunshot, her body was shocked, and she immediately rushed over with the team.

"Captain Wu!" The wounded soldier shouted as he watched his brothers come over.

"Don't say anything, go to the hospital first." Wu Ting checked the soldier's wound and soothed.

Ma Yuanwai still looked at Wu Ting with the same face, exactly the same as when the adjutant was arrested.

"Take it back and serve it well!"

Ma Yuanwai was escorted back to the prison, in the quiet night, the sound of the second lady beating the wooden fish was very crisp and sincere, Wu Ting didn't want to stain her heart of seeking Buddha with blood, and ordered, "Go to a dozen people, clean up the Ma Mansion, and collect the rest." ”

"Yes!" A squad leader took the order and left.

Wu Ting returned to her room, it was late at night, exhausted, and her head was a little painful, she poured herself a cup of hot water, coughed twice, drank the water and lay on the bed, she felt lonely and empty.

Could this be a woman in the age of war? Wu Ting asked herself, but she couldn't give an answer, after thinking about it, the black hole in front of her seemed to show the appearance of Liao Changsheng, he was smiling at himself, a solid arm rested on his head, Liao Changsheng said softly, "Sleep!" You're tired. ”

Wu Ting closed her eyes with a smile, and slowly became like a dream, Liao Changsheng's shadow was stored in her mind, which was a sense of security.