Damn the southern woods, why are there so many wild creatures?

Zhao Shisan hated and hated in his heart, and he was much more active than the summer night in the north.

One moment it's a snake, the next it's a frog.

On another occasion, he grabbed what looked like a frog, and immediately a liquid shot out of his uneven skin, which turned out to be a toad, and he was so frightened that he immediately threw it away.

From here to the gate of the cottage, only twenty paces away, two thieves scolded and drank wine.

"You said everyone else was in the hall, why should we be on duty tonight?" An indignant voice.

"It's nice to have a drink, you hairy boy." Another old voice shouted, "Do you think that if you cut a few people, you should enjoy your status?" ”

The young voice didn't answer, but snorted twice.

Thirteen took advantage of the light at the door of the cottage and made a secret signal to Sixteen.

Immediately, a figure behind him quietly left the report.

The two brothers glanced at each other, each compared two, and then the two of them bent their waists and dived towards the gate of the village, and the brothers behind were so nervous that their breathing became thick.

Almost at the same time, the two brothers jumped to their feet.

Thirteen faced a young mountain bandit, and the sharp steel knife in his hand slashed past, and the head immediately flew up.

As soon as the corpse reached the right, the blood spurting out of it nearly affected Sixteen's movements.

"Who ・・・・・・" voice stuck in his throat.

said that it was too late, and then it was too fast, Zhao Sixteen quickly covered the old bandit's mouth, and the dagger stabbed into the heart.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Thirteen made a gesture to the back, and the nearly sixty Zhao family members who acted tonight instantly rushed to the Zhaimen.

Although Zhao Man, who was going to follow him, was at the end of the team, he was trembling with excitement.

It's a pity that when he was about to enter the gate of the village, he was forced by a pair of big hands and guarded at the gate of the village with more than a dozen other Zhao family soldiers.

He watched as Zhao Long led a group of people to the left, and his clan brother Zhao Yun led another group of people to move quickly to the right.

Suddenly, he heard a suppressed laugh, but when he saw Xu Shu's blushing face, he couldn't help but stare at him.

Through the captive's confession, Zhao Yun knew that on the right was the bandit leader and a group of people and horses, and on the left was the residential area of the other leaders.

It is said that the left is respected, but Guo Cheng is really too unsuccessful, and he has to make concessions to take into account the overall situation, and live on the right with the Guo family and other minions.

This cottage is modeled after the establishment of officers and soldiers, with ten people and a small leader, a total of 15 leaders. There are also five bosses on it, each controlling two bosses.

The big boss has five small leaders under one person, and half of his people are in Jigong Gorge.

There were 150 combatants, but there were more than 300 family members, all women and children.

Half-grown children and old people beg for a living in the mountains left by their ancestors, and by the way, the old ones teach the young men to fight skills.

The leaders were shouted by the mountain wind to the cottage hall to entertain Scar, and the rest of the bandits drank a little bit and slept with a little bit of alcohol.

The smell of wine and food was heard in the wind, and the leader's voice was so loud that almost half of the people were not asleep.

"I saw a beautiful lady and dragged her onto my bed・・・・・・ "As soon as I walked to the right, a drunken bandit hummed and opened his pants to pee.

Before Zhao Yun could make a move, Zhao Poyu behind him jumped up, took two steps forward and grabbed the head with a twist, and the head fell down, and the corpse that fell to the ground was still urinating in the sky.

This is the dormitory of young bandits who have no family, and it is usually crowded together by several people.

Zhao Yun gently opened the first door, and the tung oil lamp inside was bright, and he could see that there were four bunks, just like the kang in the north in later generations.

When I looked closely, I realized that it was nothing more than four beds side by side.

Two were chattering there with their eyes closed, and one was snoring.

"It is said that the girls who dance yin are beautiful, and Lao Tzu will go to cool once when the leader pays money this month." Someone near the door seemed to be whispering.

"That little lady last time, why did you kill her after you did it?" The third shop was dissatisfied: "Otherwise, you won't crowd us, and there will be an independent courtyard." ”

"An arrogant woman, I thought she was the eldest lady in my hands." The first bunk snorted coldly.

"The money on my body has been taken away by the big and small leaders, and it is not cost-effective for me to eat with an extra mouth."

Suddenly, he shrank his head into the quilt and scolded loudly: "Hu Laosan, your mother's comparison, close the door when you come in!" ”

Originally, Zhao Yun couldn't bear to see people who couldn't resist.

Hearing the brief conversation, coupled with his shouting, he no longer hesitated, and his hand raised and fell, one sword at a time, only the sleeping one snorted in a low voice before dying.

Walking out the door, he waved his right hand slightly, as if to drive away the strong smell of blood.

In his heart, Zhao Yun secretly smiled bitterly, thinking that he had fully integrated into this society, but he was still not ruthless enough.

In modern society, who would dare to kill people like this? Even the powerful would not dare.

With the popularity of the Internet, the slightest thing will be exposed to the public, let alone kill someone.

Before I came, I said that all the slaughter was clean, and when I heard the atrocities of the mountain bandits, I was filled with righteous indignation and agreed.

It can be said that in the cottage, even women have killed many people.

In times of food shortage, it was women who cut off the captive alive at home to make dry food.

Thinking of this, he felt a little sick to his stomach.

The rest of the tribe had also completed their missions, waiting for his instructions on the next step.

Kill people who have no ability to resist, and you can't do it yourself.

If you kill women and children, you can't do it anyway.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, if you don't kill them cleanly, the women and children can't be escorted back to Zhending like they did with the bandits in Menghugang.

In this way, it is inevitable that the news will leak.

And the slaughter of the mountain wind cottage can also eliminate the hidden danger to Zhao Qian when the yellow turban moves in the future, and it is reasonable to slaughter the village.

Zhao Yun felt extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't know what was wrong.

He mechanically pointed at Thirteen and the Breaker, and asked them to each lead a group of people to the family area in the back.

Then, his head turned to the door of the cottage, his head was empty, he didn't think about anything, and he was extremely bored.

Since Huan Ling, natural disasters and man-made disasters have caused the Han population to decline.

Soon came the Yellow Turban Uprising, another devastating population.

Then the princes fought indiscriminately, which once again caused the number of Han Chinese to decrease.

These are our compatriots, who know the course of history, but can do nothing.

He was suddenly confused, and he didn't know where to go.

Behind him, the screams of women and children before their deaths were occasionally heard.

"Third son, we're back." Zhao 13 and Zhao Poyu arrived almost at the same time.

Unlike Zhao Sixteen, that kid is more suitable for assassination and the like.

Thirteen was bold and careful when he was scouting, and he was a fierce general when he charged.

In the Dragon Team, only Zhao Long and a few others can outperform him in martial arts.

Zhao Poyu is ruthless, every time he kills a thief, he treats the other party as a prisoner, and kills with his life.

They all know that their third son is merciful and can't bear to kill innocents.

The matter of Menghugang last time, although they didn't say it, the thirteen and others still had quite an opinion in their hearts, which not only delayed the trip, but also increased the possibility of exposure.

"Let's go," Zhao Yun cheered up: "Let's go and make peace with Zhao Long and completely clear the cottage." ”

In front of the gate is a large courtyard, and the cottage hall is almost 400 steps away from the gate.

Zhao Long had already led the team and stood in the courtyard in good spirits.

And in the hall, the sound of the bandit leaders eating and drinking continued.