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After stabbing the old man to death, eight or nine people outside the door swarmed in, and then there were bursts of exclamations in the room.

With a hoe of the pound, a person's head was smashed apart like a rotten watermelon, and the red and white were all over the wall.

rushed all the way from the front hall to the bedroom, and didn't let go of a corner, as long as it was walking on two legs, I couldn't help but say that when I saw it, I slashed it with a knife.

Among these people, who used to be butchers, were even more ruthless.

In the end, Wang Erniu slaughtered the family, without mercy, and left the door so open, he wanted to let the rich bloody atmosphere drift as far away as possible.

He is not afraid at all, you said that the town secretary is still those western skin to arrest him, hahaha, these people are afraid that they can't even take care of themselves, how can they have time to pay attention to this dead hero.

"What a pleasure. Wang Erniu looked at his bloodstained hands, sighed, and then let out a burst of hearty laughter, the frightened eyes of those people before they died, enough for him to spend the rest of his life reminiscing.

"We who have been oppressed and humiliated, suffered despair and pain, and can only crawl forward under the night, will one day run on every sunny avenue in the west!!! "Wang Erniu suddenly raised the kitchen knife in his hand, pierced the sky, and roared, and the remaining seven or eight people followed suit.

Blood began to slide down his wrists and into his sleeves.

This sentence seems to be the slogan of the Three Mountains, Five Peaks and Eighteen Gangs, no, it should be more accurate to say that it is the belief of these people.

Wang Erniu is just a member of the Eighteen Gangs of Three Mountains, Five Peaks, and this place is just a microcosm of the entire Xitui.

Similar things were beginning to happen in all corners of the Thirteen Cities, and except for the larger Male Cities, which were strong and strong, the rest of the places were almost powerless.

It's also very normal, no one can imagine that on weekdays, anyone beats and scolds without complaints, and throws a steamed bun to put on a flattering posture for you, and one day will show you the fangs of eating people and raise the sharp knife in his hand.

Naturally, there are not so many people in the Three Mountains, Five Peaks and Eighteen Gangs, but this is a group of organized and premeditated people, and there are cave masters and divine envoys everywhere, and the ranks in the gang from top to bottom are extremely strict.

I don't know if the cave master has been planning for ten or twenty years or fifty years about this matter, and once this matter is acted, there is a detailed charter for what to do.

And as long as the people of the Three Mountains, Five Peaks and Eighteen Gangs give a little reaction, a signal, there will naturally be homeless people everywhere who will respond.

These people of the Three Mountains, Five Peaks and Eighteen Gangs are the small flame that the wind cannot extinguish and the rain cannot extinguish, and this small flame is unfolding its momentum of burning the prairies.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and history has proven the correctness of this sentence many times.

"It's the other way around...... It's the opposite, it's the opposite. The county magistrate of Xitui County, listening to the news constantly reported by his subordinates, looked at the people who were rushing in and out, pushed one person away, and strode out of the house.

His eyes were stunned, looking outside, his hands were spread out and trembling slightly, and his mouth was muttering, a little dazed.

"Bastard, who are you to dare to ...... the townman" replied to the townsman with a shovel with some grass roots and dirt on it.

"Report, report to your lord, Tianyu County's emergency paperwork. "......" newspaper! Report to adults, Shanhe County blood book. ”

......" newspaper, report to adults, Yima County urgent paperwork. "The county seat that is relatively close, and the documents sent overnight have arrived at the mansions of the governors at this time.

No matter who it was, no matter what the governor of the city, woke up from his sleep, he did not expect that this was what had happened, and in his astonishment, he quickly gave orders.

The team that came from the outside was easy to defend, but the blades that exploded from the inside were a great headache for several great pastors.

There is no other way than bloody suppression and sending troops to annihilate it, but in any case, even if it is suppressed in the end, after this battle, Xizhui will also be greatly injured, and it will not be slow down for decades.

This day is the ninth day of cold dew, and it is also the day of bloodshed, and the displaced people who have been suppressed for too long will be the earth-shattering trend once they riot.

The heroes of the West People, the division of a town, the official of a county, have suffered countless deaths and injuries for a time, and none of the old men in the West who have been high up in the West have had a good night's sleep, especially for Pinghe.

The black curtain slowly receded, and the first rays of golden light in the east splashed on the ground, as if to dispel the slightest cold.

On the tenth day of cold dew, as soon as he rode a fast horse, there was a lean and lean person, wearing a bright silver helmet, wearing tobacco leaf armor, and a dark black cloud pattern on his shoulders.

It's just that at dawn, Huo Gang, who was halfway through the journey, felt that something was wrong, the air was filled with a trace of blood, and the horse slowed down, cautiously paying attention to the movements around him.

Suddenly, from the field in front of the left, a line of men dressed in cloth rushed out, with hoes, shovels, shovels, kitchen knives, wooden sticks, rolling pins, everything, and there seemed to be women with big arms and round waists.

More than a dozen people in Hulala, who seemed to be running faster than dogs, ran in his direction, Huo Gang was puzzled, so he stopped the horse, turned over and dismounted, and quietly waited for this group of people to come.

Unexpectedly, these people ran to the front and didn't stop, and even raised the hoes and other things in their hands, and they were still screaming in their mouths.

This scene made Huo Gang completely stunned, could it be that these people were all mad.

Thinking like this in his heart, an enlarged hoe appeared in front of him, and Huo Gang, who reacted, took out the red tassel gun behind his back with one foot, and the tassel spear shook off the white cloth wrapped around his body like a dragon, and was grasped by Huo Gang.

With a ding, there was only one hoe left, and then a sweep struck the chest, and the three of them rolled on the ground.

It was just a stick of incense, and all the dozen or so people fell to the ground, whining and screaming.

Of course, this pillar of incense is relatively coarse, and it burns for a long time, and the meaning of this is to show that these dozen or so homeless people are not without combat effectiveness in the face of Huo Gang.

"It scared your dog's eyes, even the junior generals of the Han Dynasty dared to block the road and rob them. Huo Gang slammed the red tassel gun to the ground and said sharply, obviously treating these people as roadblocks and robbers.

"Ah, the Great Han Dynasty, the little colonel?" the few people lying on the ground stopped humming in their mouths, and looked the young man in front of them up and down in surprise.

Seeing this situation, Huo Gang knew that there must be some misunderstanding here, so he squatted down and looked at a few people and asked, "Say, which county are you from in Jinzhou City?"