Chapter Seventy-Six: Missing
Although the guards were a little dissatisfied with Xu Yang's tone, subconsciously, the awe they didn't perceive made them obey the order.
Naturally, anger can only be vented on these unknown robbers.
More than a dozen people were not even dragged out, and they were cut down directly in court.
The blood remained on the ground, and even slowly seeped into the knees of the robbers who were kneeling on the side.
The robbers tried their best to hide, but they could not avoid the blood that had been left behind by their comrades.
Red blood, blood that still carries a slight body temperature in winter.
Slowly, they gave up on dodging as if they were fatal.
All their anger seemed to dry up with the blood.
In the Juyi Hall, almost everyone is trembling, this is no longer the world, at this moment, this is the Shura Field.
There is only one person who can still maintain a happy mood.
Twenty more points were gained at one time, and apparently one of those die-hards who was hacked to death before was the target of the mission.
And his martial arts are not weak.
This wave of regiments is not a loss.
Killing these robbers with dirty blood on their hands, Xu Yang said that there was no burden at all.
So far, in just one night, Xu Yang has gained nearly 300 points.
That's more than all the points he's ever earned before combined.
It's rare to get rich once in life.
Again, this also indicates that there is still one subject alive.
The fingers continued to dot and dot on a middle-aged man with a strong figure and extraordinary clothes.
Someone next to him exclaimed: "The master of the horse village?!"
Obviously, this person is the head of the cottage, the kind with an identity.
The owner of the horse village who was forcibly pulled out by the guards has lost the aura he had when he led the cottage before.
I was forced to surrender just now, and even if I want to be tough now, I can't get angry.
Xu Yang still said in a slow tone, and asked in a creepy voice, "This, huh...... Friend, what is your name?"
The owner of the horse village did not dare not answer: "Ma Daqiang, the third master of the cottage." ”
Xu Yang laughed and applauded: "The owner of the horse village is really a smart person, and he has learned to answer?"
The owner of the horse village just wanted to respond to Xu Yang's words, but he couldn't answer.
A sword stabbed through his throat and stirred at random.
Blood suddenly poured out of his mouth, he never thought that he would have so much blood.
The owner of the horse village was at a loss to hold the blood with both hands, wanting to plug the wound, or even send the blood back, maybe in this way, he could live, right?
The last thought flashed through his mind, and then with a few coughs, he lost all his life.
Once again, there was silence in the hall.
Even the guards didn't dare to breathe, even a little louder.
This man is a devil.
There is such a thought in everyone's mind.
None of them are the first brothers who have never killed anyone, on the contrary, which of them does not have a few lives?
However, they had never seen a person who could kill someone so easily, like drinking a cup of tea.
I have never seen a person who can maintain such a kind smile after killing someone, like a talent who has just finished writing a good handwriting.
So relaxed, so freehand.
"It's a bit heavy. Xu Yang smiled apologetically at the corpse of the owner of the horse village: "I just wanted to teach you a lesson, who asked you to answer the question that was not asked to you?"
Turning around, his voice suddenly became louder: "What I asked you, you must answer, I didn't ask you, you are not allowed to answer, do you understand?"
"Understood. This time, the answer was so loud and so neat.
It was as if it was not the captured copycats kneeling on the ground, but a disciplined and well-trained army.
Xu Yang smiled again, smiling so softly, even a little shyly: "You are all very obedient, I like obedient people the most." ”
Next, he really found someone casually and interrogated some questions about the cottage.
As he wished, in front of those corpses, even the robbers who killed people without blinking, all trembled and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
It's just a question and answer, and the credibility is as high as 100%.
After the robber truthfully confessed all his crimes and confessed to the warehouse where the supplies were stored in the cottage, Xu Yang asked people to write it down and then began to interrogate the next one.
The next one is also obedient, what to ask, what to answer, a little more obedient than the most well-behaved private school student to answer the teacher's questions.
After the three of them, Xu Yang seemed to have lost all interest, handed over the people to the other guards to continue the interrogation, and then walked to the door.
"Juyitang? hum, haha......" After a string of sneers, Xu Yang stepped out of Juyitang.
At this time, the sky was already bright, from the beginning of Xu Yang's interrogation, to now, there was only less than half an hour in between, but all the people who had experienced all this in the Juyi Hall felt that this half an hour was longer than a year.
Spending years is not enough to describe this terrible feeling.
Even the guards.
If it weren't for his duty, no one would want to stay in this Shura Hell anymore.
Rao is they have killed a lot of people in their lives, but there is still more than one guard, and they can't help but go out and vomit on the ground halfway.
Of course, no one noticed them at all then.
When he got out, a few first-class guards surrounded him.
"Lao Huang is gone, what should I do?"
Lao Huang is the missing first-class guard, he took people up the mountain, and he has not been able to come back until now.
It's time to think about the worst-case scenario.
"We went up the hill to search. Glancing at the sun that had gradually risen, Xu Yang decisively ordered.
Except for the dozen or so guards who were responsible for cleaning the battlefield and guarding the prisoners, a few wounded who could not move, and the guards who continued to be stationed at the bottom of the mountain, all the remaining guards who were able to move, a total of thirty-five people, all went up the back mountain.
The back mountain is actually not very high, starting from the cottage located on the mountainside, and quickly climbed to the position close to the top of the mountain.
There are a lot of traps hidden along the way, and I am afraid that this is also one of the precautions of the cottage, not only to prevent wild beasts, but also to prevent someone from climbing up the back mountain and sneaking up the back road of the cottage.
But now people are doing the opposite, searching from the bottom up.
The back mountain is a very steep peak, and it is already very difficult for everyone to climb it, and those guards last night don't know how to climb up in the night, and now they are afraid when they think about it.
The guards kept calling each other, obviously failing to find any trace of Tian Guinong or Lao Huang, and as they got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, it was obvious that the probability of Lao Huang being safe and sound was getting lower and lower.
Sure enough, when he was about to reach the top of the mountain, the guard who rushed to the front screamed and fell backwards.