Chapter 12: I Want to Be the Sister of the Lady of the Decree (10)
In the distance, there was a dusty atmosphere, and a dozen or so horses dragged Yiren all the way to gallop over, and the leading Yiren held a big knife in his hand, shouting Yiyu in his mouth, calling out to his companions behind.
The group of people who ran with him behind him were also riding horses, and there were several corpses dressed as Jin people dragging on the ground behind each horse, looking at the corpses that had been worn out by the ground, some of the corpses had exposed their white bones, and some of the corpses' organs were scattered all the way, obviously these people were not easy to get along with.
The village chief is directing the villagers to throw away their belongings and run in different directions in the back mountain.
As the Yiren got closer and closer, the village chief became more and more anxious, and the village chief had also survived the threat of the Yiren slaughtering the village.
At that time, except for the village chief, who survived because he was knocked unconscious by his mother and hid in the cellar, there was no grass in the village, not even the newborn babies were left. These grandsons really did not leave these four words.
Therefore, the village chief knows very well what will happen to the villagers if the Yiren really start to be ruthless!
Gritting his teeth, the village chief saw that most of the villagers had fled, and grabbed the token handed over to him by the third prince Ori Le Hoke, and ran towards the entrance of the village, shouting as he ran: "My lord, we are the villagers of Ori Le Hoke." ”
As soon as he ran to the entrance of the village, he heard a strange cry coming from the mountain, mixed with the whistling of wild beasts, and the sound was getting closer and closer.
Thinking of the recent rumors of savages, the village chief felt bitter in his heart, "My life is over!" ”
When the village chief was still in the hair, the leader of the Yi people who came to invade the village had already run in front of the village chief
The village chief's heart tightened, and he immediately shouted again: "My lord, we are the ...... of Ozhlehok."
Before the words fell, I saw the leader laugh fiercely: "Lao Tzu killed that grandson's person!" After saying that, the knife fell, and the head was cut off according to the village chief.
The village chief was stunned: "It's over, it's cold now!" Not daring to look directly, the village chief closed his eyes.
Just listen to "Ahh With a roar, the village chief lay straight on the ground, and the past began to show in front of him one by one.
The last thought is: the old man has not yet married a wife! Old lady Wang, goodbye in the next life!
The figure of the old lady Wang circled and turned in front of her eyes. But the village chief was knocked up with a big bag except for the back of his head when he hit the ground, and he didn't seem to have any other pain!
Smash it, smash it, smash it, there is no imaginary smell of blood, and the knife is so fast! I didn't feel anything and died.
But there was the curse of the leader of the Yiren in his ears, and the dead could hear it?
Puzzled, he stretched out his hand, touched his head, it was still round, not less at all, and slowly tried to open his eyes, and the village chief saw a scene that he would never forget.
A sloppy savage stood panting in front of him, surrounded by nine animals suspected to be wolves, facing the leader of the Yiren standing on the ground.
The old man of the village chief couldn't leave this group of creatures, and the horse headed by him was as strong as a calf, if it weren't for the green eyes and the gray fur, the old man would have thought that this was a half-sized bear cub.
The small dots on the back are also limited, if this is of this quality, it is estimated that the soldiers of the five county offices will not be able to defend it.
It turned out that at the moment when the knife was cut down, the white eyes pounced and directly bit off the neck of the horse under the seat of the leader of the Yiren. The horse fell to the ground in an instant, without the slightest defense, and without a trace of concern, the leader of the Yiren was planted from the horse, and the big knife in his hand was not long, and it slashed into his thigh, and immediately blood flowed again.
The leader of the Yiren struggled to stand up, looking at the group of wolves in front of him staring at him with a greedy face, and his heart was also cold, and the horses under the seats of a dozen people behind him also began to be restless.
It is worthy of the horses carefully bred by the Yi people, and it is really well-trained, even if it is restless, it quickly calms down and does not run away.
Seeing that the wolves were just drooling and did not move, and in the midst of the wolves stood an emaciated youth. The leader of the Yiren knew that these wolves should have been domesticated, and his heart moved slightly, and he tried to communicate with the other party while holding his thigh.
"Hero, I am the general under the second prince Dai Qin, we have no malicious intentions!" While shouting to Jin Qing, the leader of the Yiren secretly signaled his subordinates to prepare for a sneak attack.
As he spoke, the leader of the Yiren slowly moved in the direction of his companions.
"Don't believe him, sir!" The old village chief was in a hurry, and he got up, thinking that the savage in front of him believed the other party's words, and hurriedly reminded Jin Qing, attracting angry eyes from the people.
At this time, Jin Qing did not pay attention to the tension in front of him, but was fighting with 707 in the sea of consciousness.
"The host is running too slowly, if it weren't for the blank eyes just now, the old man would probably have to get a boxed lunch, and then ask us to do the task. His soul is yellow, I don't want it! 707 complained to Jin Qing.
"Does the soul have a color?" Jin Qing heard a new message from 707's words.
"Host to the point!" 707 doesn't understand why his host's attention is always in strange places.
"What does a yellow soul mean?" Jin Qing continued to ask.
"The speed of the host just now is too slow, judging from the host's ability and your recovery, the speed of the host running per hour should be 55 kilometers per hour, but just now your speed is not even 30 kilometers!" 707 avoided the questions he didn't want to answer for the time being, and continued to complain to Jin Qing.
"Thank you for the data!" Jin Qingpi replied with a smile.
On the other side, the leader of the Yiren, who saw that Jin Qing did not react to the village chief's words, thought that Jin Qing was moved by his words, so he continued to shout to Jin Qing.
"Hero, you make your wolves take a step back, and we can exit the village." As he spoke, he motioned for his men to pull out their own arrows.
At this time, the village chief also became anxious, this wild man looked a little unreliable! The village chief, who was about to step forward to pat Jin Qing on the shoulder, suddenly found that Jin Qing had moved.
I saw Jin Qing bend down, touch the horse's head on the ground, and then hold the horse's head and turn it upside down, as if assessing the weight of the horse's head, but he seemed to be very dissatisfied with this weight, so he threw down the horse's head and walked towards the whole sturdy Saiwai horse.
Jin Qing: "..."No way, I don't even have a weapon by my side!"
The village elder's heart was very hairy: what kind of monster is this?
Zhongyiren: "..."Chief!
Wolves: Hehe, tremble with us!
"Bump!" Before even a voice came, the leader of the Yiren was stoned to death on the spot.
Except for the head that was deliberately avoided by Jin Qing, it was still intact, and the bones of the rest of the body were all shattered and fractured, and they were crushed under the horse like a puddle of mud.
All the people were quietly stunned on the scene.
Jin Qing's demon-like hoarse voice came from his ears for a long time: "It's okay to talk less, haven't you heard how bad people die from words?" ”
707 was depressed and wanted to hit the wall: "Host, isn't this sentence used like this?" ”