Chapter 50: The Red Owl Cavalry
Time flies by in a flash.
In the blink of an eye, it was already winter and spring.
As spring quietly approaches, the original wind and snow have long disappeared without a trace, and on the earth, the winter snow melts away, turning into snow water and pouring into the earth, preparing for the harvest of the land in the new year.
The snow shines brightly!
The cold winter snow freezes the insect eggs hiding in the soil, and the next year there is no pest infestation, and the crops can be harvested naturally.
As the winter snow gradually dissipates, spring rain arrives.
A fine and dense light rain sprinkled the earth, drenching the earth.
Late at night!
The boundary of the mountain is thirty miles away from Wangjia Village!
The earthquake trembled, as if in the midst of the dense drums and thunder, a large group of iron horses galloped over!
This group of iron horsemen rode all fierce beasts wearing bronze heavy armor, huge and burly, and with fierce and violent faces!
These beasts are weird!
They have the head of a wolf, covered in scaly armor, or the head of a tiger with wings on their backs, or they have the head of a bird, but they are like beasts!
They are all different, except for the hideous expressions and violent eyes, all of which are murderous.
These beasts were extremely fast, trampled by heavy iron hooves, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
Great Qin Dynasty!
Advocating military force!
Some elite cavalry, most of the mounts of the envoys are heterogeneous beasts born after crossing with captured mountain beasts!
And on the backs of these fierce beasts, there are knights who are also dressed in bronze heavy armor!
This bronze armor is quaint and mottled, covered with scars, and it looks shocking!
In addition, on top of the battle helmets, they all wore bronze masks with blue faces and fangs!
When the long!
Heavy chains collide!
Behind the iron horse, four horsemen were in parallel, dragging a big cart, and a bronze coffin was locked with iron chains on the cart!
The iron cavalry of the brigade trembled and roared, but there was no sound except the thunderous sound of iron hooves.
In the noise and hustle, it reveals an alternative and strange atmosphere, giving people an extremely ominous feeling.
Hurry in the night.
Finally, in the middle of the night, this line of iron riding came to the destination of this trip, Bishan Wangjia Village!
The iron cavalry roared and came to the entrance of Wangjia Village.
Immediately, the leader waved his hand, and a thick and cold voice sounded,
"Bring everyone out!"
"Yes!!"
In the midst of the loud cheers, the cavalry in bronze armor rushed into Wangjia Village.
The calm of the night in Wangjia Village was completely broken!
The movements of these bronze knights were simple and straightforward, and after rushing into the village, they dragged all the villagers who were still sleeping in Wangjia Village out of their homes!
"What are you doing?!"
"Help!"
"What people!!"
The villagers of Wangjia Village screamed in amazement.
But it was useless, these people didn't say a word, and their movements were crisp and neat, like cold puppets!
They dragged all the villagers out of the village, regardless of men, women, and children, and drove them to the entrance of the village!
By the time all the villagers were dragged out, a huge pile of torches had been lit at the entrance of the village!
The raging flames burned, shining on the terrified expressions of the villagers.
They snuggled up to each other, and it seemed that only in this way could they maintain a little peace of mind in front of this group of vicious people.
After driving out all the villagers of Wangjia Village, the ghost face riders of this brigade all stood solemnly and motionless.
It is those vicious and tyrannical beasts, at this moment, they are all motionless, quiet and panicking.
Among them, the knight at the head stood in front of the fire.
He looked at the crowd, but he stretched out his big hand and removed the mask from his face.
Beneath the hideous bronze mask was a rugged and fierce face with fierce and cold eyes!
His eyes were gloomy, and his appearance seemed ordinary.
But his expression was full of ferocity and murderous intent!
His cold and ferocious gaze skimmed over the villagers of Wangjia Village, and then said coldly,
"Where is the Bishan Underground Palace?!"
No one spoke!
All the villagers trembled, their eyes were full of fear, and no one dared to speak.
In fact, they didn't know anything about the mountain palace at all.
"Don't say it?!"
This person raised his eyebrows!
Then he didn't need to say anything more, and two knights wearing ghost masks on the left and right stepped forward and dragged a child out of the villagers!
"Dad!mother!!"
Of course, the little boy screamed in horror!
"Bao'er!!"
The boy's parents immediately pounced on him and tried to take the boy back, but it was useless.
The little boy's parents were stopped directly.
Then the little boy was carried and pushed to the front of the torch pile!
"Does anyone know now?!"
The knight at the head said coldly.
"Stop!!"
The old voice rang out.
Among the many villagers of Wangjia Village, an old man walked out tremblingly.
"Village Chief!"
"Uncle!"
The villagers exclaimed!
"Let Bao'er go, I'm the village chief of this Wangjia Village!
The old man came out and said.
He was not tall, thin, with a stiff back, and seemed to be very old.
After the old man walked out, he looked at the burly knight, but he raised his head slightly, and said without humility or arrogance,
"Although our Wangjia Village is just a remote wilderness village, it is also the people of the Great Qin Dynasty, Your Excellency attacked the village late at night, is it too bold?
The old village chief said, and the fierce knight in front of the torch pile just looked at the old man coldly and didn't speak for a long time.
Immediately, he turned around, walked in front of his fierce beast, and grabbed a piece of cloth from the armor and leather shoes that the fierce beast was wrapping!
Then he walked back, and with a shake of his hand, the cloth ball spread out, revealing the mottled blood stains on the cloth, and in addition, it was faintly visible that the cloth ball was a raging night owl embroidery!
"We are the Leizhou Red Owl Cavalry!
"Leizhou Red Owl Cavalry?!"
The village names were stunned all at once.
"Why did the Leizhou Army come back to us?!"
The old village chief's face was also slightly gloomy, but then he spoke,
"Since the military master is on business, the little old man will naturally fully cooperate!"
"Just ask the military master not to be difficult for the people of our Wang Village!"
Hearing the words of the old village chief, this person was not angry, but just said,
"This is natural! Just tell me where the mountain palace is!"
After receiving this person's reply, the old village chief did not hesitate,
"Little Lao'er heard from his ancestors that Bishan was originally a ghost mountain, because thousands of years ago, Du Zhankui's rebels died here, and all the 100,000 troops turned into unjust souls!"