Chapter 1: Killing

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Wang Teng had a dream, he dreamed that he had returned to the Ming Dynasty more than 300 years ago, when the Tatars invaded, and the last Han dynasty was crumbling, just when he sighed and was about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt that the air around him was a little hot, and when he went to bed last night, he didn't remember turning on the air conditioner!

Firelight! The flames that rose to the sky accompanied by billowing smoke made Wang Teng suddenly feel unreal, hadn't he woken up from his dream?

No, this was not a dream, and suddenly, Wang Teng heard a burst of miserable but desperate screams, a tone he swore he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"Ah, help......"

It sounds like a desperate woman.

Wang Teng was a little confused, robbery?

At this time, there were bursts of inhuman shouts from the place where the fire was rising, "Hey, hey, hey, hey!" Roar! ”

The beastly language gradually merged into waves, as if it wanted to turn the whole world into hell!

Not far away, sparks flew, houses collapsed, screams erupted, and lives vanished.

Where is this? It's not like acting.

What to do?

Wang Teng was extremely nervous, he looked around left and right, looking for weapons.

In this unfamiliar environment, saving one's life is the most important thing.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's line of sight gradually walked into a thin black man with a bent bow and a giant axe.

This person had braids on the back of his head, was dressed in leather armor, and showed a hideous smile as soon as he saw Wang Teng.

Tartar? Without thinking too much about it, Wang Teng subconsciously fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the opponent's inevitable arrow.

"Despicable Nikan!" With a vicious curse in his mouth, the Jurchen infantry in leather armor flipped the axe blade and rushed towards Wang Teng's location with a fierce look!

This is to kill!

The opponent's strength is extremely strong, and his archery skills are excellent, and it is already rare good luck to be able to dodge an arrow just now, Wang Teng does not think that he can avoid the opponent's second arrow in the escape. In addition, there are killing voices outside, there will definitely be a lot of Tartars, so if you want to survive, you must kill this menacing guy in front of you!

Between life and death, Wang Teng's mind seemed extraordinarily clear, he did not take advantage of the situation to get up, but lay on the ground motionless, pretending to be unconscious!

Twenty steps, ten steps, five steps, closer, closer, the footsteps of "popping" seemed to sound in his ears, Wang Teng suddenly rolled over, and threw the two handfuls of dirt in his hand viciously towards each other.

"Puff", the dirt into the eyes, really uncomfortable.

The Jurchen Bujia had never seen this kind of rogue play, and originally thought that this Han man had been scared stupid, but now that he looks, the other party still has the courage to resist!

The monstrous anger was burning, and the Jurchen Bujia was caught off guard for a while, a large amount of dirt seeped into his eyes, and the harder he blinked, the more his eyes could not see clearly, "Eyes, my eyes!" ”

Annoyed, the Jurchen infantry didn't care about scolding, but just brandished the giant axe by feeling.

The wind brought by the axe blade whirred, and several times, Wang Teng, who couldn't dodge, was almost injured by the giant axe that was still bloody.

Tartar is so raw! Wang Teng in his previous life was just a little white-collar worker, although he had killed chickens and fish, but he had never been chased and killed like this, damn, this is fatal!

One advance and one retreat, one dodge and one dodge, Wang Teng touched a flat pole placed against the wall, and he was pressed and cut for so long, even the clay man has three points of fire! However, the Tartar dances the giant axe impenetrably, and if you are not careful, not only will you not be able to hurt the other party, but it is very likely to put your own life into it.

What to do? Attack him! Wang Teng had an idea, didn't it say in the martial arts novel that he wanted to attack three ways and sweep the chassis down!

This Tartar's martial arts are amazing, but after all, he ate Wang Teng's yin move, and his eyesight was blocked, as long as Wang Teng pulled him to the ground with a flat shoulder, it would immediately reverse the unfavorable situation!

Quick! Just do it, and when the tip of the axe was about to strike, Wang Teng made a move.

Silently squatting, sweeping from left to right, "poof" the flat burden made of pear wood hit the lower leg of the tartar without any protective gear, the flat burden was strong and heavy, and ordinary people were absolutely going to lie on the bed for a few days after being hit hard.

"Ah", accompanied by the screams of the tartars, the flat pole broke in two.

At this time, Wang Teng estimated that he had almost regained his sight when he touched the other party's eyes, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he viciously picked up half of the flat shoulder and pumped it towards the shiny brain!

Poof, the first time, the flat pole smashed into the air, and was sensitively flashed by the Tartar; Snap, the second time, the tartar did not dodge, so that the flat pole was directly pumped to the lower abdomen, the tartar was aroused to the ferocity, and threw the axe out with a snort, if it wasn't for the calf injury was too serious, affecting the center of gravity of his body, Wang Teng was likely to be cut off by the other party's axe.

There are no repeat customers in the ghost gate! Wang Teng's forehead oozed dripping cold sweat, it was really too dangerous just now, how could he be ruthless when he met?

Damn, this son of a bitch doesn't let himself live, and I can't let him have a good time, Wang Teng's face turned red, and he no longer blindly dodged the giant axe, but just smashed it into the Tartar's head regardless of it!

Smack! The more than four-foot-long flat shoulder was pumped on the face of the tartar, and his blood splashed everywhere, Wang Teng succeeded in one blow, and his hands were even more ruthless, "Kill, kill, kill!" ”

After the Tartar was wounded, the brain also seemed to become sluggish.

Under the blazing firelight, Wang Teng turned his flat pole upside down and gritted his teeth and stabbed at the throat of the tartar!

"Poof" blood splattered, and the severed flat shoulder pierced deep into the Tartar's neck.

"Uh-uh", like a rooster with a broken neck, the tartar poofed fiercely, and for a time fell out of his arms, large and small pieces of silver, all kinds of jewelry......

Wang Teng's eyes were very good, and he saw that there were still blood stains on many silver pieces of jewelry that had not yet been wiped off! These are all looted from the Hermes-Epitek's house!

The slight discomfort caused by the first killing was quickly overwhelmed by this righteous sense of justice, and these Tartars could not be called people, they could only be regarded as beasts!

Since it is for the people to eliminate harm, and it is the beasts that are killed, Wang Teng no longer has a trace of mustard in his heart!

Gathered together and buried the belongings near the stone mill, Wang Teng sat down on the ground, but after just sitting for a few breaths, he jumped up like a spring.

Destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, you must destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, otherwise if they wait for the other Tartars to come, they will not give up.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng lifted the legs of the tartar and threw the corpse into the well, and covered the blood stains on the ground with a lot of dirt!

It's just one less companion, and I hope the Tartars won't notice it!

Wang Teng was really tired, and he appeared here inexplicably, he had a stomach full of questions, but the top priority was to find a hiding place.

Where to go?

After carefully climbing over a few walls of fire, Wang Teng tried to leave the village, but everywhere there were Tartars roaming around, killing people, they were robbing.

Wang Teng's eyes were split, but he was helpless, he was not a superman who wore underwear, in this case, it was already a great thing to be able to protect himself, as for the people's hatred, they could only be avenged later.

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