Jiang Zebei didn't stay long, he glanced at Chen Baozhu, who was dying, and before leaving, he ordered the secret guards guarding here to carefully observe this person's every move.

He wanted to see what was different about her, and what kind of ability she had, that such embarrassing and strange things had happened.

Especially thinking about what Chen Baozhu did today, she couldn't let her die easily.

She even sent people to massacre the villagers of Chenjia Village, her crime is unforgivable!

When the Turks came to Beijing, they inevitably passed through Luoyang.

There are many Turkic manpower to stay on the border of Luoyang, where they are waiting for the second prince of the Turks, and the envoys of various countries have a limited number of manpower, as for the extra people, they can only stay in remote places, and there are boundaries suppressed by the soldiers of Xiliang State.

But it was just that he left his manpower in Luoyang City, Jiang Zebei had to suspect that Chen Baozhu had already had the idea of slaughtering the villagers of Chenjia Village, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

Now he only hopes that the Turks have not yet made a move, and the villagers of Chenjia Village can escape this difficulty.

Jiang Zebei left the dungeon and walked straight to the east courtyard, his expression never relaxed all the way.

Thinking that Chen Mengtian knew about this, he didn't know how worried the other party would be.

Aunt Chen, Chen Long, and the cute girl named Jiaojiao, Wang Zhu, Chen Yanyan and others.

They all get along well with his sweetness in the village.

There is also in the back mountain of Chenjia Village, where there are crops that ripen every season, and once discovered by the Turks, it will inevitably provoke their greed.

……

Although falcons can fly thousands of miles, it is still too late.

Luoyang City, Chenjia Village.

Night.

A massacre has been staged here, frenziedly.

"Poof—"

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

At this time, soldiers who broke into a villager's house, dressed in Turkic service, slaughtered all the members of the family.

Even those children of a few years old were not spared.

The villagers who fell to the ground and bled profusely, their lives slowly faded, and even to death, they did not know who killed them.

They are unwilling, fearful, and incomprehensible, and they die quietly, and their death is lighter than a feather.

The night continues, and the killing doesn't stop there.

The murderous and inhuman Turks slaughtered one family after another, they were the executioners, quick and ruthless, slaughtering one village after another in this quiet village.

But it didn't alarm anyone, it was a quiet slaughter.

Half of the village was slaughtered, not a single one of the old people and children was spared, even the domestic dogs.

Chen Long couldn't sleep this night, and the autumn harvest would be in a few days.

But his daughter-in-law was pregnant again, so she couldn't work in the fields, and she couldn't stay at home alone.

Niang also has to help in the town's drunken fairy building, although the autumn harvest, but the town's restaurant business will not have any impact on this, he also has to work in this restaurant for half a day every day.

After thinking about it, Chen Long still decided that he would not spend some money to hire people from the village to harvest the crops.

After thinking of the arrangement of things, Chen Long fetched a bucket of water by the well, ready to wash his body.

Just as the water hit and just rested on the ground, at the moment when Long Chen bent over, he suddenly stopped moving.

The wind at night is a little weird.

He had heard a few dog barks before, but they quickly disappeared.

There are still dogs barking, and they will soon stop.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

Chen Long straightened up, his brows furrowed, and looked in the direction where the dog's barking had disappeared.