"Demon Dao, suffer death!"

Seeing that his father was in danger, Yuan Hao's eyes were red, his eyes were split, and he took out the Pu knife on his waist and slashed directly at Ning Xiu.

Under Yuan Hao's hateful hand, this knife came quickly and fiercely.

Before the blade arrived, the strong wind had blown Ning Xiu's hair on his forehead, and he was about to cut off his head.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ning Xiu and stopped the fatal sword.

Yuan Hao raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief. On the side, Ning Xiu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Brother Niu, do you know what you're doing?" Yuan Hao glared at Zhang Aniu angrily and asked loudly.

Zhang Aniu didn't answer, and didn't even pay attention to Yuan Hao, only to see him turn back with difficulty, look at Ning Xiu, and say in a hoarse voice: "Please tell me the truth, how did Ah Xiang die." ”

Ning Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the murderous Yuan Hao, signaling that if the other party didn't hurry up, he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to see his father for the last time. Yuan Hao also knew this in his heart, he glared at Ning Xiu fiercely, lifted the Pu knife, and quickly ran towards Yizhuang, with him there were more than a dozen soldiers. The people who were named by Ning Xiu before were all very tacitly retained.

Seeing Yuan Hao leaving, Xiao Zhu, who was standing aside, quietly put away the dagger in his hand and was also looking at Ning Xiu. Although she had some guesses about this whole thing, she also wanted to hear how Ning Xiu answered at this moment.

"It started when the news of your death reached the village. Ning Xiu looked at everyone and slowly spoke. "Then the root of sin is war. ”

Yes!

At this moment, the screams sounded from Yizhuang in time, Yuan Hao and the others should have encountered the zombies that had turned into corpses inside. Ning Xiu thought so in his heart, and then spoke.

"Due to the forced conscription of the imperial court, almost all the young and middle-aged people in your Xiaohe village have been dragged to the army, leaving only the elderly, women and children to live in the village, and they have to face the bad news from the front line every day. ”

"Young life after life is dying, do you know what it means?" Ning Xiu looked directly into Zhang Aniu's eyes and spoke.

"For you, it's the loss of a comrade-in-arms, a childhood best friend. But for their family, it was the loss of a son, and at the same time, it also cut off their incense. And for the entire Xiaohe Village, what is lost is its future. ”

"Your departure can be said to have cut off the entire generation of Xiaohe Village, and relying on the few children in the village now, it is impossible to support Xiaohe Village to continue to move forward. Village Chief Yuan knew that if he didn't do something, after a few years, Xiaohe Village might really disappear from this world. ”

Having said that, in fact, everyone present already knew what Ning Xiu was going to say. But Zhang Aniu still didn't want to believe it, only to see his fists clenched, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

“...... What are they going to do with the village chief. ”

"Help Xiaohe Village reproduce. Ning Xiu looked at the silent man in front of him and said slowly.

The screams in Yizhuang gradually subsided, and it was clear that the battle was over. Xiao Zhu never thought that Yuan Hao would win, but to her surprise, the zombies inside did not rush out. She secretly glanced at Ning Xiu, feeling very puzzled by this.

Rumble!

At this moment, a thunderbolt pierced the night sky and slashed directly on Yizhuang.

The entire Yizhuang immediately ignited a monstrous fire, and screams and wails continued to come out of it, like a Shura hell.

"Do you want me to go on?"

The firelight reflected Ning Xiu's face and was uncertain, he glanced at Zhang Aniu, then took his eyes off him, looked at the seven or eight soldiers in the distance, and slowly spoke.

These people are equally victims, the only difference is that their wives are still alive.

But sometimes, it is more painful to be alive.

"No wonder Alain didn't come. ”

"Father, is what he said true?"

"You're talking!"

......

Angry son, ashamed parent.

Similar questioning voices rang out one after another.

But at this moment, a scream of pain suddenly sounded.

When everyone heard the voice, they saw Zhang Aniu holding a Pu knife, standing in a pool of blood, and a corpse fell right at his feet.

They recognized the dead man as the father of one of those who had followed Yuan Hao in.

"Brother Niu, what are you doing?"

This is the second time today that someone has asked him what he is doing.

Zhang Aniu knows what he is doing, revenge, revenge for his dead wife!

"Stop him!"

"Son, we are wrong, go and save you, Uncle Li, although they are wrong, they are not guilty to death. It was Village Chief Yuan who killed Chunxiang!"

......

The old people wept silently, begging their children. They are not only saving others, but also themselves. They were afraid that after Zhang Aniu killed those people, he would attack them.

But no one responded to the children, who were extremely filial in their eyes.

Zhang Chunxiang's death is none of your business, but what about the deaths of other widows?

If it weren't for the fact that blood was thicker than water, if it weren't for the fact that their wives were still alive, they might have been the same as Zhang Aniu. Now that they are standing here, they don't dare to look into Zhang Aniu's eyes at all, and they can't stop it.

With every scream, a person falls.

The corpses were soon piled up into a small mountain, and the red blood flowed slowly down the earth......

At this point, except for the parents of the remaining seven or eight soldiers who were killed with him, they were all killed by Zhang Aniu.

His face reflected the firelight, leaving shadows. Under the interplay of light and shadow, it looks like a vengeful ghost from hell, with indescribable resentment and hideousness.

Zhang Aniu glanced up at them, with an intriguing smile on his face, casually threw away the Pu knife in his hand, and after making a solemn salute to Ning Xiu, he turned around and walked towards Yizhuang.

At this moment, Yizhuang has already become a sea of fire.

He was clearly going to die.

This kind of mood Ning Xiu can understand, but he can't understand it, and he never wants to experience it one day.

"You expected this scene a long time ago?" Xiao Zhu came to Ning Xiu's side and asked.

"I said yes, do you believe it?"

Looking at Xiao Zhu's white eyes, Ning Xiu didn't talk back to her for the first time, only to see that his face began to become a little gloomy.

"I don't know what Zhang Aniu will do, I just asked myself when I learned the truth, what should I do if this victim is me?"

"What would you do?"

Ning Xiu gritted his teeth, his face contorted, and said, "I will kill them all." ”