The heavy rain that had been falling for several days showed no signs of stopping, and when Lin Ye led the army to Redemption Village, he originally wanted to ask for some information. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when they arrived at the village, they found that the entire village had been severely damaged, and part of the village had been burned, apparently someone had set it on fire.

However, due to the rain, the fire did not spread, and after burning part of it, it was extinguished, and the heavy rain washed away the smoke.

The location at the entrance of the village left a large number of footprints, which were disorganized, but it was evident that many people had broken into the village.

But except for the footprints, there was no one else to see at the entrance of the village, and this strong smell of blood made Lin Ye feel bad.

He immediately entered the village under the escort of Lancelot and others, and the deeper he went into the village, the more shocking he saw along the way.

The corpses of the villagers lay on the ground, and judging by the stiffness of the corpses, they had been washed away by the icy rain all night.

The blood had been diluted by the rain, but when they reached the square in the center of the village, there was still a thick stream of blood, and they gathered into a trickle, and the raindrops continued to fall, splashing with scarlet blood, and the fishy smell wafted out.

Obviously, this is where the thick blood gas passed through, and the most shocking thing in the square is not this.

The corpses of hundreds of villagers were piled up in one place, forming a large pile of corpses, and torches were thrown on top of the pile, apparently not burned clean.

Under the heavy rain, there was no way for the flames to spread, but the murderer didn't seem to care about this at all, and there was a mess as far as the eye could see.

"What the hell is going on, has the village been attacked? Judging from these traces, it should have been the accident that happened last night, it was attacked by thieves? It seems that all the villagers have been killed, and there are signs of robbery around, it is really hateful, even such children are not spared!"

When Roland saw this terrible scene, he clenched his fists and denounced indignantly, he was still very young, vicious as hateful, and hated the thieves very much.

"No, if it were thieves, they would only ask for money, and they would not hurt the lives of these innocent villagers, and this is an area ruled by the Church, if they dare to act like this, they will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the Church, and they will never have the courage to do such a thing. ”

Doragon was experienced, and he shook his head to dismiss Roland's speculation, and looked closely, trying to find some useful clues.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't a thief? It is not possible for ordinary people to kill so many people in one night? What kind of deep hatred and hatred must be required to achieve such a point? This is really terrible, is there not a single living mouth in a huge village?"

Roland's face was full of disbelief, he was also a person who had experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and he had seen cruel things on the battlefield.

But it was only a fight between two armies, which had nothing to do with the innocent villagers, and he was especially resentful.

"Look at this, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a weapon equipped by the armed forces under the jurisdiction of the church, and there is a light cross mark unique to the church on it, which is not like an ordinary village person can have, and I have not found the corpse of a soldier here. ”

Doragon soon found a broad-bladed longsword from the ground and pointed out the lines and engravings on the longsword, which proved its provenance.

"Hey, Doragon, you don't think this was done by the soldiers of the Church, but why did they do it, aren't these villages supposed to be believers in them?

Roland was stunned, he took the broad-bladed long sword and looked at it carefully, there were no clues on the clear blade, but there were traces of blood on the hilt.

Obviously, the blade of the sword should have been stained with blood, but it had been washed away under the heavy rain, and only the hilt was still left.

"I don't know about this question, I always feel like something big is happening here, huh...... What's that sound?"

Puzzled, Doragon pricked up his ears to listen, and he immediately walked in the direction of a collapsed wooden house, pushing the plank away to find it.

"Why didn't I hear any sounds? But you usually have better ears than dogs, maybe there really is, come and help." ”

Roland wondered about Doragon's actions, but he still chose to believe him, waved his hand, and beckoned a few soldiers to come over and help.

The few of them removed all the wood from the ruins, but it was empty, and they didn't find anything, and Doragon frowned.

"No, no, I heard what looked like a child crying, how could it not be? ”

Doragon searched for it to no avail, and he began to waver, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"It seems that you heard it wrong, if there is nothing, forget it, anyway, I don't have any hope for you. ”

Roland waved his hand, he turned around and prepared to return to the square, such a strange thing happened here, and he had to find Lin Ye to discuss the matter.

"No, it's down there, there must be a place similar to a cellar, and the entrance is in the ...... Found it, it's here!"

Doragon pondered for a moment, he wandered around the same place, and soon noticed something strange underground, he picked up the debris of the ground, and soon found a cellar entrance, pulled up the pull ring and pulled it up hard, with a "click", revealing a dark hole.

"Is there really a cellar here? Let me see, it's ...... Your ears are really more sensitive than a dog, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're not bad people, don't cry, you come out first, we won't hurt you, don't be afraid, come out with confidence, yes, that's it. ”

When Roland saw that a hole was revealed, he immediately leaned over, and he saw clearly that there were several children in the hole, and immediately reached over and motioned for them to come out.

The children hugged each other timidly, shaking their heads desperately, not daring to come out, their eyes full of deep fear.

"I'm really not good at coaxing children, what should I do, do I want to drag them out forcibly? Or is there something else?"

When Roland saw their reaction, he couldn't help but feel worried, and he didn't know what to do.

"You're all going to be a father, why are you still so impatient, you step aside and don't scare the child, let me come. ”

Doragon waved his hand and motioned for Roland to step aside and instead go up and talk to the children hiding in the cellar.

The rain was falling, and he knew that the children must have had a nightmare night.

Now they are probably the only survivors of this redemption village.