The battle between Wang Dingbei and the leading cavalry continued, and both of them were a little out of breath, and the sharp consumption of real power made neither of them bearable.

"You can't run away! Hold back and be captured, maybe you can save your life!" Wang Dingbei said "maybe" is actually doing his best, if this guy can honestly explain his purpose, he knows in detail. Wang Dingbei may still be able to intercede to save his life, if they go to the extreme, it will be difficult to atone for the things they have done, even if they die ten thousand times.

The answer to Wang Dingbei was a more fierce attack, and the spear of the leader was open and closed, abandoning the previous spear and taking Wang Dingbei's deadly place.

And Wang Dingbei's swordsmanship is similar to the leader's marksmanship, the two did not scruple about any defensive moves, relying on the shield they had illusioned to resist the opponent's attack several times, and then their own weapons beckoned to the opponent's body.

"It's him! It's him who killed my family, my mother-in-law, my young girl, and my old lady were all killed by them!"

Looking at the leader of the battle with Wang Dingbei with empty eyes, he raised his right hand and pointed to the opposite side, and said with a hideous face, the voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, full of anger, unwillingness, fearlessness, and all thoughts were gray.

The villager saw a burning wooden stick beside him, as if he saw hope, bent down and clasped his hands tightly, his eyes were full of endless excitement, and he rushed to the leader without saying a word.

"Devil, give me back my family!" The heart-rending shouts completely overshadowed the sound of burning flames and crying, like a thunderclap on the ground, hitting the hearts of the surrounding villagers who were fighting fires and escaping death, and resounding throughout the silent and dark sky.

"Child, you have to hold on, follow your father and keep walking, and you will survive when you go to the south, where there is a ......" The little girl in an adult's coat looked at the villagers who rushed towards the "demon" with a burning wooden stick, and recalled what her mother said to her before she died on the way to escape the famine.

But the father also died on the road, and said to himself, "Son, you go on ....."

Why did I come here and meet a strange kind grandmother, who had just started a happy life with my grandmother, and the grandmother still died?

The moment he pushed himself out of the door, the burning fire showed its hideous face like a terrifying devil, and ruthlessly swept Grandma away.

The little girl's shabby and loose clothes dragged on the ground, her face was gloomy and not like the atmosphere that these years should have, and in her deep pupils, there was only the picture of the "demon" who set fire to fight with Captain Wang.

The little girl's eyes suddenly became crazy, she bent down and picked up the wooden stick on the ground that was taller than herself, and rushed over, she wanted to defend her life with her own hands, and she wanted to kill the "demon" who set the fire herself.

In the noisy and chaotic environment, no one would notice what the weak girl was going to do, but Gongsun Jin saw it, his face was covered with mud mixed with tears, and Gongsun Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly burst into green tendons, grabbed the hoe next to him that he didn't know who had thrown it, and roared towards the leader.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and a spark can start a prairie fire!

Houses were burned down, family members were burned to death, friends were mercilessly swallowed up, and those sad, painful, helpless, confused, angry, and panicked villagers were like demons at this time, picking up the "weapons" that could be touched by their sides and pounced on the "demons" who were fighting.

Wang Lao shouted loudly to the enthusiastic villagers, how can the current situation be controlled, the villagers who were fighting the fire with pots and pans also rushed over, and thousands of villagers flocked to Wang Dingbei and the leader like a tide.

I heard that in the western countries far away from the mainland, soldiers will be very desperate when fighting, and even if they are captured, according to the battle convention, both sides are not allowed to abuse the prisoners. Therefore, during the battle, the soldiers on both sides will become cowardly after seeing the death of their comrades one by one, and then they will surrender in droves.

But in the Wanqin Empire in the east of the mainland, whether it is now, or when it is ruled by the Tianchang Empire, or during the Warring States Period, the soldiers here will become more hideous and fierce after the death of their comrades, and they will step on the corpses of their comrades and continue to move forward until they follow their comrades.

At this time, Wang Dingbei and the leader exhausted the true power, and the shield on his body had been broken with the disappearance of the real power, and the leader's spear swept forward with force, repelling Wang Dingbei, and the spear was like a poisonous snake, stabbing out to the left side.

The naked villager was shot through the head by the leader, and before he could make any sound, the leader picked out his head, and the burning wooden stick in his hand slipped weakly to the ground.

The flowering head squirted out white slurry and splashed directly on the little girl who had just run over, the little girl's entire cheeks and hair were invaded by sticky foreign objects, and her mouth and nose were full of strong fishy smell, but the little girl's face was even more gloomy, her eyes were glazed, and she raised a wooden stick in her hand that was higher than herself and hit the leader's body.

Boom!

There was no suspense, the stick was bounced aside, and when the little girl was about to swing the stick again to "attack", the spear of the leader had already stabbed at a rapid pace.

In the flash of light, Wang Dingbei had no time to save the little girl from the spear, and in a moment's thought, he used the long sword as a thrower and threw it at the leader's vital point.

The long sword turned into a golden poisonous snake, revealing its sharp fangs, and stabbed into the leader's chest, and Wang Dingbei quickly pounced on the little girl at this time.

The leader felt the attacking sword and chuckled, but he didn't expect this guy to throw away the weapon he relied on for a little girl.

The spear that stabbed out turned into a block, blocking the flying long sword to the side, and the spear stabbed Wang Dingbei and the little girl again.

It's over!

Pity!

The leader saw Wang Dingbei, who was hugging the little girl tightly, and sighed in his heart.

Wang Dingbei stirred up a strong wind behind him, knowing that it was the sound of a spear piercing the air, he used all his strength to twist his body to the side, and there was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, which almost made Wang Dingbei unconscious.

The ninja was in severe pain, and Wang Dingbei rolled the little girl to the side for more than ten meters before stopping, and the blood pulled out an irregular line.

After standing, Wang Dingbei blocked the little girl behind him and looked directly at the leader.

"Are you still a human being, you want to kill the little girl who is powerless!" Wang Dingbei couldn't hide the anger in his heart and scolded loudly.

"In the enemy's territory, how can there be any old, weak, sick and disabled? Only enemies and friends! You who used to be a soldier should know something, right?" After the leader fought with Wang Dingbei for a while, he also vaguely guessed that this guy should be the captain Wang in the mouth, and later through the shouts of other villagers, Wang Dingbei's identity was determined.

It's a pity!

After thinking about it, the swarming villagers pounced, and Wang Dingbei's screams were also covered by the villagers' voices, and Wang Dingbei was left in place shouting "Don't go over!" and ....no one could call out at all.

"Hahahaha! You rioters, dare to come and send you to death, I'll give you a ride today!" The leader looked a little high-spirited, and a spear flew as villagers were killed one after another.

The marksmanship was ruthless, accurate, and fast, and the unconscious corpses piled up on the ground in a moment, not to mention a dozen.

The villagers who rushed behind did not show the slightest fear, and their eyes became more and more crazy.

The leader stood in the middle of the crowd, like an evil spirit, looking around, and a vacuum appeared in the middle, with a gap of four or five meters between the villagers and the evil evil.

The panting villager pounced again, even if the stick in his hand only hit the leader, the villager felt very worthwhile, even if it cost his life.

The little girl standing behind Wang Dingbei found the long sword that fell not far away, broke free from Wang Dingbei's restrained left hand, and ran towards the long sword.

As if she had once again found hope, the little girl's eyes burned again, and her short and thin body hunched back and forth between the gaps in the crowded villagers' bodies, squeezing in with all her strength.

When Wang Dingbei saw this and wanted to arrest the little girl back, it was already too late, and thousands of villagers crowded over and squeezed Wang Dingbei to the rear.

The dark sky was suddenly illuminated by a bright lightning, and the little girl who was stuck in the crowd with the light of this moment found her direction, and plunged into it again, and she didn't know where the strength came from, the thin little girl held the long sword tightly in front of her chest, and the blade slashed the dirty little hand, and the blood flowed slowly down her chest, and the little girl seemed to have lost the pain, and she didn't notice her injured hands at all, and still stabbed inward like a machine.

Bang!

Thunder came for a moment, and then a drizzle began to fall in the sky.

Lightning!

did not attract the attention of the villagers, and after the fall of more than a dozen villagers, the leader's strength was obviously exhausted, and the whole person waved the spear like the end of a strong crossbow, and his body was attacked by the villagers without a trace of integrity.

There was a cramp in the abdomen, and the leader's eyes slowly moved to his abdomen, only to see a long sword sunk into a third, and with the sword body, there was a little girl with messy hair, a gloomy face, and empty eyes who were holding the sword in both hands, and the hilt of the sword was pressing forward against the shoulder.

The leader waved the spear in his right hand and swept towards the little girl, but before the spear reached the little girl, it was blocked by Gongsun Jin, who rushed over like crazy, and rushed into the leader's body like crazy.

As the sword was knocked out, the leader felt his life force flow out of his body with the blood from his abdomen.

"I, Zhao Wen......" Zhao Wenkang didn't finish speaking, his mouth was hit hard, and the villager holding the wooden stick was obviously not very happy, and once again waved the wooden stick in his hand and knocked it on.

Zhao Wenkang, who fell to the ground, was powerless to allow the villagers to beat, step, kick, bite, tear and scratch.

Time seemed to stand still, and the frenzied villagers vented their anger to their heart's content.

A moment later!

The heavy rain extinguished the flames, and gradually drenched the anger in the hearts of the crazy thousands of villagers, and Zhao Wenkang, who was lying on the ground, was already unrecognizable and inhuman.

The villagers who had regained their senses gradually dispersed, and the sane Gongsun Jin looked a little gloomy, but he still began to direct everyone to treat the wounded.

In the sky in the distance in the east, a touch of fish belly white gradually appeared.