Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Hunt for the Crossbow
He dreamed again that he was back in the coffin of the Tang Dynasty tomb in Bailuyuan......
By the time Qin Beiyang woke up, it was late at night three days later. The body seems to no longer belong to itself, and the soul floats out of the body. He held the Tang knife in one hand and propped up the back of the nine colors with the other, so that he could walk on the ground.
He had a bad premonition.
Jiuse bit his trouser leg and walked out, reminding him to go out and have a look. Qin Beiyang grabbed the cross bow given to him by the old craftsman and rushed out of the cabin, the pungent smell of blood filling the village.
This year, the coldest winter in Russia, the sky was covered with goose feathers and snow. In a pool of blood lay several men, all dead, covered with stab wounds from flesh turned out.
He thought of someone.
Qin Beiyang led Jiuse to the cemetery outside the village, and as expected, the old village chief's grave was dug up, the coffin lid was open, and the inside was empty, and even the tombstone carved by his own hands was smashed in two. Who hates the old village chief to the core? actually opened his coffin and destroyed his body, crushed his bones and scattered ashes?
There was a commotion in the village behind them, and the largest wooden house was lit up to the cheerful sound of the Bayan accordion.
Under the moonlight, Qin Beiyang gradually regained his strength, his face was pale, and he walked silently towards the big wooden house step by step.
He pressed his eyes to the window and saw dozens of women dancing wildly naked and white, drinking vodka and kvass, wine pools and meat forests. In the corner of the room knelt dozens of men, either playing the accordion or singing old songs. And in the middle of the hut, there was a man who was committing adultery with a woman. No, the woman enjoyed it very much, and let out a merry cry from time to time. Qin Beiyang even recognized her husband and was insensitive to the scene below. The one who rode on this little daughter-in-law for pleasure was a bearded man with a bare ass on the lower half of his body and a black robe on his upper body.
He's the old village chief!
Qin Beiyang's heart contracted violently, could it be that the village chief himself crawled out of the coffin? Thinking of the dead bodies outside, I'm afraid they were killed by the resurrected village chief, right?
He also saw the old craftsman Alexander, the only one who remained conscious, but he was tied up by the villagers, his head was bleeding, and his breath was dying in the corner.
The cabin cheered in unison, like the word "saint".
At that time, the demon monk Rasputin was also considered a saint when he made his career in the countryside, and his greatest skill was not only to fornicate with women, but also to make everyone obey him as a god.
Rasputin's skeleton strangled the old village chief, in fact, he invaded the old village chief's body, replacing it from a rotting skeleton to a freshly baked corpse. The promiscuous demon in the big wooden house is not the real old village chief, but the resurrected Rasputin.
Baron Wolff, a close disciple of Qin Customs, said that Rasputin is an immortal demon, that is, the body is turned to ashes, and the evil spirit will still rule the Russian land.
The town's tomb beast Jiuse had long been aware of these changes, but it wanted to protect Qin Beiyang, who was sleeping in his illness, and always hid in the cabin and did not go out to intervene, so as not to cause death to its master.
Nine-colored deer antlers grow and are draped in bronze scale armor. Qin Beiyang pulled out the ring-headed Tang knife, smashed the window and jumped in, intending to destroy this demon.
The old village chief - no, it was Rasputin, pointing at Qin Beiyang, gave an order to the villagers: "Kill him!" ”
Everyone, men and women, attacked him with all kinds of weapons. The most terrifying thing is that those naked women make Qin Beiyang dare not look at them squarely. In desperation, he retreated to the icy snow, but did not want to harm the innocent villagers, who were only confused by the ghost of Rasputin.
Rasputin, who seized the body of the old village chief, swaggered up to Qin Beiyang and let out a deafening roar: "You killed me!" You burned me! You have destroyed me! ”
"For the sake of Russia, for the sake of humanity, I will kill you, I will burn you, I will destroy you."
Qin Beiyang replied without fear, and stretched out his middle finger to the demon monk, exerting the greatest contempt and humiliation.
Just as Nine Colors was about to spit out a glass fireball, many villagers gathered around Rasputin. The fireball will burn the common people while killing the demons. This abominable evil spirit actually used others to make him a human shield. Qin Beiyang stopped the attack of the Nine Colors. Rasputin laughed loudly, his trick succeeded, and in the midst of his laughter, the forest around the village lit up with countless green eyes, which were the wolves he had summoned. A large flock of crows hovered in the night sky, and they were also ordered to come, ready to eat Qin Beiyang's corpse.
"Kill this Chinese."
Rasputin gave the order, dozens of hungry wolves rushed into the village, and the crows flew like bullets. Now there are only two choices, one is to let Nine Colors burn Rasputin and all the villagers, and the other is to sit back and wait for death, because Nine Colors cannot deal with attacks from all sides at the same time.
Qin Beiyang has a third option.
He raised Alexander's gift to himself - the crossbow.
The steel arrow was aimed at Rasputin, who was clad in the flesh of the old village chief.
In the bleak moonlight, a trace of horror crossed Rasputin's eyes.
With the pull of the trigger, the steel arrow pierced through the icy air, whistling past the cheeks and noses of countless villagers, and piercing Rasputin's eyes accurately.
The crossbow had an astonishing thrust, and the steel arrow pierced the old chief's dead head, flew out of the back of his head, and finally nailed to the door of the big wooden house.
Europeans say that the crossbow is the best weapon against vampire zombies, not inferior to garlic and crosses.
The blood of the dead gushed out of the front and back wounds. The villagers screamed and fled, and Rasputin, who occupied the body of the village chief, danced in a daze, and then fell into the snow and convulsed.
Qin Beiyang rushed to him, and the cross bow shot a second arrow, piercing the corpse's heart. Black blood, soaking the entire snow. The wolf howled all around, the crows stopped on the branches and made noise, and in the blink of an eye, the birds and beasts scattered.
He wasn't sure if Rasputin was gone. Without the human shield, the nine colors can use the glass fireball. Qin Beiyang knelt down to apologize to the old village chief, and the green fire burned the corpse.
The snow is melting, the bones are melting, the villagers are kneeling, the naked woman is not afraid of the cold, I don't know if I am bidding farewell to the old village chief, or to the "saint" Rasputin?
The old village chief and Rasputin's souls turned into a pile of ashes, and Qin Beiyang swept them all into the iron bucket. Ran to the small river outside the village, smashed a hole in the ice with a Tang knife, and scattered the ashes into it.
Dust to dust, dust to dust.
The turbulent river under the ice will bring Rasputin's soul thousands of miles into the Arctic Ocean and return it to the Arctic iceberg, never to return.
The villagers all came to their senses, the men were surprised by the gaffes, and the bare-bottomed women fled back to their houses screaming.
Qin Beiyang rescued the old craftsman Alexander and loosened his whole body, just like saving his father.
In accordance with the Soviet method, the villagers elected a Chinese boy as the village head, and even sent a report to their superiors recommending him to join the party, at least as an excellent member of the Communist Youth League.
Qin Beiyang turned down the best house in the village, the mansion of the landlord, and he still liked to live in a small cabin. At night, everyone poured two glasses of vodka, and when I returned to the house in a daze, I found a big girl lying on the bed, saying that she was here to take care of his patient, but she stripped naked and made all kinds of sultry gestures.
Twenty-year-old Qin Beiyang, after all, has a strong blood, facing the hairy girl with chest and butt and buttocks, he almost spurted a nosebleed, but he firmly closed his eyes and asked the girl to get dressed and go out.
Within a few days, Qin Beiyang recovered from his illness. Early in the morning, he went hunting in the forest with the nine colors, carrying a crossbow, and Alexander's trap.
It was dusk when I returned, and the village was on fire......
The eyes of the tomb beast in the town showed a fierce light, and Qin Beiyang pulled out a Tang knife and a cross bow. Many gallows were erected by the river, and countless men and women were swaying in the air in the wind.
"No!"
Qin Beiyang ran over frantically and held up the soles of a little girl's feet under the gallows. It's a pity that the body has long been cold, the long golden hair is covered with ice slag, the neck is crooked, the cervical vertebrae are broken, and the tongue sticks out to the chest. And her lower body was naked, with many blood stains left between her thighs, and she was hanged after being raped.
One by one, he looked at the corpses on the gallows and called out everyone's name. More than 100 people in the village, men, women and children, were all hanged! From an eighty-year-old grandmother to an eight-year-old boy! Even the cattle in the village were spared, the hounds were shot to death, the wells were stuffed with dead cattle and sheep, the heads of roosters were chopped off, and the standard chickens and dogs were not left.
"Who did it?"
Qin Beiyang picked up a shotgun and fired several shots at the sky.
Suddenly, Jiuse rushed to a gallows and jumped towards the hanged man - Qin Beiyang put him down, found that there was still a breath there, and immediately did cardiac resuscitation. It turned out that the noose was not killed, and he was lucky to pick up a life.
"White ...... Protect...... Military ......"
The survivor said angrily that a group of White Guard bandits had come to the village. Because the peasants were loyal to the Soviets, the murderous white bandits raped and plundered, and they went mad and hanged everyone.
Qin Beiyang asked where the white bandits had gone? The man whose whole family was dead could no longer speak, and fainted.
Behind the execution ground of the massacre, he found the old craftsman Alexander, who had been shot several bullets in the chest, and was already cold and dying, and his shirt was stained red with blood. There was a newly-made crossbow beside him, as well as several traps, and three corpses of the White Guards, one of whom had his calf cut off and died of blood loss. Two others were pierced through their throats by steel arrows from crossbows.
The elder Alexander upheld the dignity of a craftsman and a man, but he made tools that could not withstand the bullets of the twentieth century.
Qin Beiyang had red eyes, looked up to the sky and roared, and decided to avenge the old craftsman and all the villagers.