Chapter 20: Eighteen Dead Men
The turtle waved his hand: "Rush me!"
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In a flash, his figure was already in front of Tegor again.
Seven of his companions, having drawn their knives, shouted and rushed towards the mammoth.
The turtle was staring at Tegor with a smile, and Tegor was looking at the tortoise with a smile on his face.
Then the two of them turned around at the same time, looking at the people on the battlefield, waiting to admire the blood and sweat war that was about to break out.
Snowflakes splashed on the ground.
The speed of these seven Mai people was also very fast, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies flashed, and they had already rushed out three or four feet.
At this time, on the back of the elephant, the seven people on it, namely: 'Bloodthirsty Butcher' Mittal, 'Bestial Butcher' Adani, 'Iron Butcher' Maha, 'Spicy Hand Butcher' Kama, 'Mad Butcher' Babajan, 'Savage Butcher' Salt, 'Cold-Blooded Butcher' Osho, suddenly fell lightly.
It's as light as the dead leaves of a ginkgo tree.
Silent.
Their speed was also very fast, and at this moment, they were already standing in front of the seven Mai people, blocking their way.
They also cooperate very well and will never confuse their opponents.
The seven poor Mai men immediately raised their swords, and they were ready to slash with one sword, and with one sword, they would split their opponents and send them to the eighteen layers of hell.
However, at this time, seven people in the Nine Massacres of Lingnan also suddenly rushed forward.
Snowflakes are also scattered under their feet.
I saw a flash of swords in each of their sleeves.
Then, their shoulders had already slammed into the chests of the seven poor streams.
I saw a flash of the sword again.
What a fast knife!
All the action has stopped at once.
Then the turtle saw the tip of a knife peeking out of his companion's back.
At this time, bright red blood slowly flowed out of their backs.
Mittal, Adani, Maha, Kama, Babajan, Salt, and Osho suddenly drew their swords.
The seven poor people immediately fell down in unison, just as neatly as they had just done to stand up and take a break.
The killing methods of these seven people in the Lingnan Nine Massacres are completely the same as when the poor nine people killed Ah Huang and Ah Kong.
This way of killing people depends entirely on speed.
They also used only one knife.
Seven men killed seven men with a single knife each.
At this time, on the battlefield, there was another flash of swords, and the seven knives of Mittal and others were gone. Their people, at the same time, turned over, and have also returned to the back of the elephant.
They stood on the back of the elephant, standing straight, as if they had been standing on the back of the elephant all along, and had never moved at all.
At this time, Tegor stared at the turtle and said word for word: "Look! Isn't it wonderful to kill people like this?"
The turtle didn't speak, still staring at his fallen companion.
Tegor said, "Your companions are dead. Now, do you want to kill me?"
The turtle didn't seem to have heard Taybr at all.
After a long time, he said, "Every once in a while, I want you to go west." ā
Before the words fell, his men immediately drew their swords and rushed forward, and the distance between him and Tegor was really not far.
He also felt that he must not miss this best opportunity to make a shot.
In any case, he will kill one of the Nine Slaughters of Lingnan to avenge his companions.
The turtle and his companions, though not deeply affectionate. But in any case, it was also his companion, who came out with him on a mission.
However, his people had just rushed out.
In front of his eyes, another silver arc slashed.
The turtle only felt the knife in his hand suddenly become lighter, and then heard a "clang" sound from under his feet.
Before he could see what was happening, he felt a chill in his abdomen.
It's also the kind of coldness that is closest to hell.
There will never be such coldness in the world.
The speed at which the turtle fell, by no means slower than that of his companions.
Blood was already gushing out of his abdomen.
He could still vaguely see in the splendor of this piece of blood, the weapon used by Tegor was a knife, a tenzhu scimitar with a strange shape and sharp edges like a sickle.
Now, the scimitar was glowing with a blinding cold light, and then slowly blurred.
Three days later.
Morning.
The day is clear, and the snow has stopped.
The weather, which had been gloomy for a long time, suddenly became sunny today.
The warm sun, slowly rising from the east, warmed the land that was almost frozen to death.
The land that has been frozen to death will always wake up one day.
The people who were killed on the rocky hill and whose blood had been frozen by the snow will not wake up one day.
The rocky hill was almost red with blood.
On the snow, there were eighteen corpses, and eighteen corpses lay neatly.
The souls of the nine members of the Six Flowers Gang and the nine poor people have been frozen to death on this rocky hill forever.
In the air, it was as if there was still the stench of blood.
This scene is bloody, cruel and disgusting.
Few people would want to see such a scene.
Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue were watching this scene.
They had been staring at the dead men and their footprints on the ground for a long time.
They didn't know even one of the eighteen dead people on the earth.
Although the horrific sight of blood on the ground was disgusting, they did not leave, for they had gained much from the dead men and footprints that they wanted to know.
It had taken them three days to find the footprints of the thief.
These three days have not been wasted in vain.
They have now gained, at least, two gains.
The first point is that they saw the mark of the small red pine box on the snow, and the size of the mark on the snow was exactly the size of the red pine box.
Another point is that they saw the footprints of the elephant again in this place.
All the tracks that had come from the direction of the grove had stopped in this rocky hill, except for the footprints of the elephants.
The people who had come from the direction of the grove were now dead in the rocky hill, except for the nine men on the elephant.
Duan Hanyan always felt that he was a very smart person, so he was analyzing the situation in a straightforward manner right now.
At this time, in such a place, his audience was relatively small, so small that Jiang Xin Qiuyue was alone.
Duan Hanyan said: "I think the situation must be like this. The phoenix flower who died in the grove had found our silver since she had fought with Liu Sanleng, so she had a bad heart and called his eighteen black-clothed and masked companions. They used a ruse to attract our attention with the eighteen masked men, but she herself unwittingly stole the chest of silver, and then carried it alone to the grove behind. ā
Jiang Xin Qiuyue nodded and asked, "And then?"
Duan Hanyan thought for a while, and then continued: "Well, it was Feng'er Hua who met these nine black-clothed men with black faces in that grove, and these black-clothed men killed Feng'er Hua and snatched this box of silver. ā
Jiang Xin Qiuyue nodded again, but asked again, "How are you sure that it was these nine black-clothed people who killed Feng'er Hua?"
Duan Hanyan said: "This can be seen by comparing the footprints on the ground with the soles of these dead people's shoes. In that grove, these black-clothed people had the most footprints and Feng'erhua's footprints, so it must have been these black-clothed people who killed Feng'erhua. ā
Jiang Xin Qiuyue nodded again, and said, "What about later?"
Duan Hanyan said: "Later, it was these nine black-clothed people who came to this messy stone hill and met these nine linen people. The nine Mai men killed the men in black. Then, it was these nine Mai men who were killed by the nine men who rode the elephants. ā
Jiang Xin Qiuyue pondered for a long time, nodded again, and said, "You are right! Looking at the footprints on the ground, you can see that these black-clothed people are brushed into a row, and there are footprints of Mai people next to them. The seven sackcloth men were again in a row, and the footprints beside them came from where the elephant had stood. ā
Duan Hanyan listened, nodded as well, and said, "Now, the small red pine box that should belong to us must have arrived in the hands of those nine white-clothed and red-hatted ghosts. And the footprints of this line of elephants are going southwest. We just need to follow the footprints of this line of elephants and not worry about not finding those nine people. ā
Jiang Xin Qiuyue said: "Okay! Then let's go now!"
So, the two followed the footprints of the elephants all the way to the southwest.