Chapter 44: Thirteen Assassins!

The valley is quiet tonight.

Wang Hao's entire plan has progressed to the middle stage.

Got rid of the two warrior monks who attracted the pursuit of the coalition forces, the three warrior monks who escorted the refugees away and the senior brother who was recuperating in the red lotus tent because he was unconscious, and the eighteen martial monks of the Shaolin Temple, there are still twelve left, all of whom are masters who can fight and dare to fight.

In addition, on the ground under Wang Hao's feet, there was a small stretcher, and the stretcher was covered with a blanket.

Beneath the blanket seemed to be a living creature, squirming slightly, making strange noises.

The warrior monks looked at each other, but they didn't know why.

Wang Hao opened the blanket in front of all the warrior monks.

Under the blanket is a little old human girl.

When Wang Hao took over this little girl from Red Lotus a day ago, he had already made a decision in his heart: even if there was no factor of the pure-blood tree, he would slaughter the noble alliance!

Not a single one to stay!

Seeing this little girl, the warrior monks' eyes suddenly widened, and they almost burst their own eyes.

Eyes cracking!

They clenched their fists tightly, and their nails were already sinking into their palms because of the force.

The little girl crawled on the stretcher, because she had no hands and no feet, and on both sides of her body, only four ridiculously small truncated little stumps remained.

However, no one can laugh at this time, unless he does not even have the most basic human nature.

She was naked and naked, and her lean body was covered with whipped and scratching marks. Because she no longer had to wear clothes. The upper body, which is not yet fully developed, has been crumpled and hung on the chest like two small rag pockets due to excessive blood loss.

No matter how lustful a person is, when he sees this scene, he will not have a trace of evil associations.

She was crying, but what came out of her empty eyes was pale red blood.

The two eyeballless eye sockets, bleeding blood, may make most people feel horrified, but here, those present are only angry!

"Who did it!"

The third senior brother was as fierce as fire, his whole body roared, the whole moment was metallized, and there was a raging fire burning outside his body.

The heat wave swept in, and the stones around the body turned yellow and cracked.

Before he played the Shaolin Temple, he was already the "Fire King Kong" with the highest skill and the most jealous hatred among the eighteen bronze people!

Six of the eighteen bronze men in Shaolin Temple were because of rape. The adulterous woman died at his hands.

"Amitabha!"

The second senior brother, who has always been kind, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his face was full of sadness.

His feet had sunk deep into the bluestone ground, and the fat all over his body was trembling with anger, and even the ground was trembling with him.

Now that hell has reappeared in the world, even the second senior brother will incarnate into a demon slaying vajra.

Wang Hao took a deep breath, covered the little girl with a blanket again, and then spoke in a very light tone, as if he was telling a story.

Wang Hao only dared to use this extremely light tone, he was afraid that if he substituted a little, his tone would be so strong that he roared.

"I don't know her name, her age, Red Lotus found her in that camp of the Count of the Raging Bull and brought her to me."

"Her parents are said to be guards in a regular rebel camp."

"About half a year ago, Raging Bull's forces broke through the camp and captured her. Cut off his hands and feet, gouge out his tongue, and become a perverted plaything of a berserk bull. In the last few days, Lord Raging Bull has probably gotten tired of playing, so he threw her into the barracks. ”

"This time, the troops of the mad bull were exhausted, and she was alone in the camp, almost starving to death, struggling to crawl out, only to be found by Red Lotus."

"Honglian is still a bit human, and immediately came to ask me what to do with it, so I brought her here."

"She asked me for one thing, and I said yes. But she insisted on seeing you, because she hoped you would agree. ”

Half of the second senior brother's body had almost sunk into the rocky ground, and he asked in a deep voice, "Woman, what's the matter with you?" Where is your family? ”

The little girl was lying on a stretcher, wriggling her body and making a slurred sound.

Wang Hao took out a small notebook and put it in front of the girl, took out another pencil, handed it to the girl's mouth, and let the girl bite it.

The girl didn't have many teeth left, so she could only use her shriveled gums and cracked lips to clamp the pencil desperately.

At the moment when she bit the pencil, the little girl didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly struggled to sit up from the stretcher, and barely supported her body on the left and right sides with two thighs that were less than ten centimeters left, like a brace, holding the pencil tightly, bowing her head with difficulty, and writing something on the small book in front of her.

After a moment, the pencil fell from the girl's mouth.

Wang Hao picked up the notebook and shook it in front of the martial monks.

There are four crooked characters on the notebook: "All executed!" ”

A few tears of blood, dripping around the words, soaked and dyed, like flower petals.

When the little girl finished writing four words, she burst into tears.

Without a tongue, her voice was hoarse and poignant, not like a cry, but like the miserable howl of a she-wolf in the mountains at night.

She kowtowed heavily to the person in front of her, one after another, and her shriveled forehead collided with the hard and sharp bluestone ground in the mountain, making a thumping sound.

She no longer had to say what she requested, and all the warrior monks already understood what they had to do.

What happened to her family, what happened to her, and what happened to her, and what she requested, were just four words: all put to death!

She used the last remaining strength of her body to kowtow and plead with these warrior monks in front of her, the first time, there was already blood on her head, the second time, the scalp was cracked, and the third time

Wang Hao frowned, and was about to turn around to stop him, but it was too late.

There was a crisp cracking sound of bones behind him.

The sound is not loud, but in everyone's ears, it is like a thunderous explosion!

After the third blow, the little girl could never lift her head again.

Blood flowed from the intersection of her head and the ground.

Even though she was dead, she still maintained a kowtow posture, as if she was praying for something to the people present.

Everyone knew what she was asking for.

Kill them all!

Wang Hao bent down, silently put his dead little girl back on the stretcher, took off his coat and gently covered her body, and then tore off the piece of paper that said "all killed", carefully folded it, and put it into his personal pocket.

The tiger's teeth suddenly came out of their sheaths, and in the night, they were like ghost knives that locked souls, pointing to the silhouette of the coalition camp looming ahead.

"Ahead, there are two counts, including the mad bull, and three viscounts, all of whom are masters;

There were also about a hundred guards, who were perhaps more powerful than the nobles;

Although the remaining more than a hundred people only have third- and fourth-order abilities, there is no shortage of experts in thermal weapon control. ”

Wang Hao faced the martial monk and said word by word: "And we, there are only thirteen people, most of them are injured, and both the number and strength are far inferior to the other party.

But I want to give it a try, to see if I can kill them all.

Now, if you feel that you want to quit, you can go, and if you want to kill people too, then follow me. ”

The second senior brother's eyes were like copper bells, he looked at Wang Hao, and said slowly: "As a martial monk, in the old times, we had no ability, so we could only perform monkey shows. In the new era, we have the power, but we can't use our power to maintain the world, I'm ashamed! ”

The second senior brother raised his hand, his hand was already clenched into a fist, a fist the size of a casserole.

His fists were shaking slightly.

"But, today, we are honored, honored to be part of such a glorious killing."

The second senior brother showed a terrifying smile on his face, raised his fist at Wang Hao, and said, "Look, my hands can't help but tremble because of excitement." ”

One fist after another was raised, and the twelve fists, large and small, couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Then what are you waiting for, my knife is almost out of control!"

Wang Hao strode in the direction of the camp.

Twelve warrior monks followed.

(The content in this is based on the movie "Thirteen Assassins", a good film, and it is bloody.) )

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