Chapter 84: The Tiger (16)

But whether Li Yuncong can understand it or not, he knows that his crossbow just now was too urgent, and Ding Yi, who killed more than a dozen people silently, didn't reprimand Li Yuncong again, just moved his mouth to him at the corpses all over the ground. Li Yuncong comprehended, pulled out the tactical knife, and began to simulate Ding Yi's actions after sneaking in, it may not be very difficult to kill a person in his sleep, but it is definitely not an easy task to kill a dozen people in a row without causing a scream.

Not to mention the soldiers who have seen blood and beat the Ming army horses to the ground, they are ordinary people, and they also have a sixth sense in their sleep, when the people around them writhe and struggle, often others will wake up subconsciously. Therefore, Li Yuncong simulated Ding Yi's technique twice very carefully, although it was impossible to improve any skills all at once, but his body no longer trembled, and his hands also stabilized.

Ding Yi made a tactical gesture at him, motioning for him to follow. Ding Yi didn't plan to wait for Fat Wen's side to finish it, and then meet for the next step. He couldn't rest assured that Wen Fat Man and them were really relieved, there were many things that were summed up through the modern analysis of the human body structure, and the techniques that were summed up were not made up for by killing people alone, but Ding Yi had to let Wen Fat Man and them try, because he couldn't have time and free time, and it was a matter of personally guiding this kind of squad tactics, so he had to allow Wen Fat Man and them to make mistakes, and he had to make up for the problems that might arise.

In the stables near the bridge, the horses snorted, wondering if they were aware of the danger they were approaching, or if the cold of the night had prevented them from sleeping properly. Two dogs came out of the back of the house. They twitch their noses and look around, often in some way. to be more sensitive than humans.

Ding Yi pressed the crossbow raised by Li Yuncong, and at this distance, the collapse of the bowstring was difficult to guarantee that it would not wake up the cavalry in the house. Ding Yi adjusted his breathing, these two dogs that looked very strong were not easy to deal with, at least much more difficult to deal with than the two strong men. Especially so that they don't make a little noise.

As the saying goes, a dog that bites doesn't bark.

Ferocious dogs will concentrate on dealing with enemies that appear if they go on the attack. Unless they feel invincible, they will choose to warn. When Ding Yi, who was short of breath and unsteadily, flashed out from behind the tree, the two dogs pounced. The distance of several steps. They completed the acceleration and jumping movements extremely quickly, one left and one right, and the place where the bite of the wide mouth was Ding Yi's neck.

This is the effect that Ding Yi wants, at the moment when these two ferocious dogs pounced, Ding Yi, who suddenly lowered his body, made these two dogs unable to change their direction in the air, and the tactical knife in Ding Yi's hand stabbed out to the ground. Stabbed the dog in front of him in the throat, then he let go of the tactical knife. Clamping the dog that was about to land in the crook of his arm, he had broken the cervical vertebrae of the dog that was caught under the crook of his arm when the previous dog fell to the ground.

Ding Yi, who pulled out the tactical knife from the dog's jaw, shook his head lightly at Li Yuncong, made a few gestures, and motioned for him to carry the crossbow on his back, so Li Yuncong pulled out his tactical straight knife, held it behind Ding Yi like his husband, and stepped into the house.

The sound of snoring one after another and the disgusting smell of feet were Li Yuncong's first reaction after entering this room, at this time Ding Yi had flashed to the pile of hay by the door, and stabbed down, the person only had a slight convulsion, and then he didn't move anymore, and Ding Yi pulled out the knife and grabbed a handful of hay and stuffed it on the wound that was gushing blood, pointed to another person on the side, and motioned Li Yuncong to move.

If there is a good coach who can make the right example and stop the beginner's mistakes on the side; And there is enough practical operation for beginners to practice; As long as the learner concentrates on this matter, it is often quickly able to get started, whether it is learning to drive a vehicle thousands of years later, or learning how to kill people during this Ming Dynasty.

It should be said that the latter will get started faster, and when Li Yuncong took out the knife for the fourth time, Ding Yi no longer needed to make up for him, and the target who was assassinated struggled. So soon, there was no living life in this room, except for their master and apprentice.

In the stable next to the house, the smell of blood made the horses' noses sound frequently, and Li Yuncong looked at Ding Yi excitedly, but unfortunately the latter did not give him the encouragement he expected, but sighed and said: "Promise me, killing people is a last resort, not fun, not a kind of show-off, it will not bring you any pleasure, you make a move, just for more teenagers like you, you don't have to kill or be killed." ”

Li Yuncong didn't know why Dao Ding would suddenly say this to him, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of this for a while, just out of habitual obedience, he nodded and replied in a suppressed voice: "Disciple remember, don't dare or forget!" But in fact, he looked at the blood on the blade under the starlight, but there was a certain madness flowing in his heart.

Ding Yi looked at him, knowing that Li Yuncong was ruined, he was no longer a normal young man, he could no longer live a normal life - just like he did back then, and what was even more cruel was that Ding Yi was at least an adult back then, and Li Yuncong was ...... He didn't want to think about it anymore.

He just felt that there was a heavier pressure on his shoulders, he had ruined the lives of many people, if he could save this nation, all the merits and demerits could be left for posterity to comment; If he fails, history does not have to judge, and he knows that he is unforgivable.

However, Ding Yi would not put down the knife in his hand.

He was in this house, waiting for the fat man Wen and them to come over to meet, for the smell, when fighting, Ding Yi had an extraordinary patience, which made Li Yuncong, who had just been mixed with the smell of blood mixed with the stench, and couldn't help vomiting, looked at Ding Yi's eyes, and worshiped it even more.

As Ding Yi expected, this teenager is no longer a normal teenager, he is beginning to transform into a killer, a professional killer, he is like a sponge, attracting everything he can absorb, and he begins to follow Ding Yi's example, adjusting his breathing, calming his mood, so that he can gradually adapt to this environment.

Li Yuncong already has such a talent, if he hadn't seen this, Ding Yi would not have let him follow him out of this mission, and let him follow him alone. Talent is often more important than countless sweats, and that's an undeniable fact if that talent is unearthed.

Finally, what Ding Yiyi was worried about happened, and there was a heart-rending scream in the southeast of Tongyouping.

Fortunately, after that scream, someone cursed vaguely in the local dialect: "Your mother! You've stepped on Lao Tzu's bird! Then there were a few muffled shouts, about scolding the screaming man, disturbing people's sleep, and then fell silent.

Ding Yi looked at it, and the several windows that were lit up with fire in Tongyouping returned to darkness. No one wants to care about other people's birds in the middle of the night. Wen Fat Man is good, this is the evaluation given by Ding Yi, he can hear it, the voice after the scream is the tone of Wen Fat Man.

After waiting for a while, Ding Yi, who heard faint footsteps, made a gesture at Li Yuncong, who picked up a torch and waved it a few times at the door of the house according to the agreed code. Soon, there was the sound of tiptoeing footsteps, and the fat man led the more than 20 people and touched them in blood.

Ding Yi didn't say anything more, just made a gesture and motioned for Fat Man Wen to follow him.

Although there were sentinels at the door and on the wall in the village to the north, the drowsiness made them not even have to use crossbows, and a few tactical straight knives quickly harvested their lives. Ding Yi did not kill all the more than 200 people, in fact, after entering the Zhuangzi, he only killed one person who tried to resist.

"Why are you rebelling?" Ding Yi asked the more than two hundred people who were tied up and kneeling in the middle of the courtyard.

To his surprise, he didn't get the kind of "I can't live!" "The excesses and miscellaneous taxes are too heavy! "Harsh government is fiercer than a tiger! A kind of answer. Most people are dazed, frightened, and overwhelmed. There were individual answers, and Ding Yi didn't know what to do when he said it: "Brother Hou is righteous, and everyone will share meat and food...... I watched it, and I followed Brother Hou! "Those officers and soldiers will disperse as soon as they fight, and if they are beaten away, they will have food to eat......" Seeing that Ding Yi did not blame, someone gradually spoke, talking about the injustice of the original marching soldiers, the oppression of the government, etc., but after all, they were just individuals.

This made Ding Yi not know how to answer.

"Follow me, I'll have something to eat." That's all he could say to these people.

And what made him laugh, they refused, and the reason for the refusal was: "Brother Hou is a good man who knows the roots, and he taught me to work hard with you, a wine dealer, but I can't." All you have to do is kill me! Looking at these people, most of them are not oppressed peasants and mountain people, but people from the rivers and lakes who come to join Hou Dagou, etc., no wonder they can speak official language when they buy wine with Wen Fatzi during the day.

"The student's surname is Ding, the single name is one, and the single name is one." In desperation, Ding had no choice but to report his name and say to them, "Students are not liquor dealers......

Who knew that someone in Lu Dao had already raised his head and said, "Ding Rujin Ding Rongcheng?" The people on the side raised their heads one after another, looked at Ding Yi and asked, "Is it really Ding Rongcheng Ding Daxia?" ”

Ding Yi smiled bitterly: "What's so strange about this name?" Yes, the student is Ding Rujin. ”

"Little brother knocks on my brother!" The sound of the sound was endless, mixed with many self-reported homes, such as "Liu Qi somewhere in Hebei, knock to see my brother" and so on, for a while, these captives did not have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner, and squeezed towards Ding Yi's side one by one, it was like a farce, some people kowtowed, some people called names, so it was not chaotic. (To be continued......)