Chapter 447: Innocent villagers were slaughtered and their bodies were burned in the pit
"Who knew that the bald donkeys had set the house to light, and when I wanted to come out, the house collapsed and buried me directly, but fortunately there were a few rafters on top of my head, and I used my body to protect my little nephew, so that I didn't stone the two of us to death, I thought it was over, but now it's going to die, who knows I heard you shouting outside, I thought it was my hallucination, it turned out to be not. ”
Jiang Han nodded: "Okay, this is not the place to speak, the smoke in this village is getting bigger and bigger, it will choke people to death, you follow me, walk around the village, if there is no one else, then let's leave here quickly." ”
Han Dafei followed behind Jiang Han and walked to the west of the village, and the two of them shouted as they walked, but no one answered!
Jiang Han shouted and asked Han Dafei, "Do you know where the bald donkey of Tianlei Temple has taken people?"
Han Dafei shook his head: "I don't know, I guess I brought it back to Tianlei Temple, right?"
As he was talking, Jiang Han smelled a strong smell of burnt paste coming from the front, and the smell of burnt paste was mixed with this strong smell of blood, and when he looked closely, there was an empty field in the middle of the village in front of him, but a big pit had been dug out on the original flat ground, and there were still things burning in the big pit!
Jiang Han's heart was cold, and he came to the side of the big pit in two steps, and when he looked down, he shook his body twice, staggered back two steps, and almost sat on the ground.
Han Dafei saw that Jiang Han was a little abnormal, and hurriedly came to the side of the big pit, and looked down, Han Dafei sat directly on the ground, staring at his eyes and opening his mouth without saying a word, this big pit was full of corpses of villagers in Hanjia Village, some adults and children, and even the corpses of a few dogs. And the corpse has been poured with oil, and it has already been burned beyond recognition!
Jiang Han and Han Dafei looked at each other and stared at each other for a long time, Han Dafei suddenly grinned, and screamed out, snot and tears flowed down his face, and crawled up the edge of the pit while howling, crying as he crawled: "What's the matter, what's going on? Why are you all dead? What the hell did those bald asses do? Fuck you! Xiaofei! Where are you?"
Jiang Han hurriedly grabbed Han Dafei: "What are you doing, they are dead, you can't save them!"
Han Dafei pushed Jiang Han aside and roared loudly: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, if it weren't for you coming to our village, how could we get into trouble, and how could we be slaughtered by the bald donkeys of Tianlei Temple? It's all your fault, you pay for their lives." You pay my wife and children!"
Jiang Han was speechless by his scolding, and just wanted to explain something, he felt that his throat was sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his brain was dizzy, his body leaned forward sharply, and he knelt on one knee with a "poof", almost fainting.
When Han Dafei saw Jiang Han like this, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran over and cried and asked, "How are you?"
Jiang Han covered his chest, breathed two breaths, and waved his hand at Han Dafei: "I'm fine, don't worry about me." Although he said that he was determined, he had been walking the rivers and lakes for some days, and it was not uncommon for him to die, but he had never seen so many innocent people die in front of him, and he was still killed by himself.
Han Dafei was relieved to see that he was fine, and said with tears in his eyes: "There are more than 300 mouths in Hanjia Village, all of them are in this pit, how much grudge those bald donkeys have against us, and they are so ruthless." ”
Jiang Han sat cross-legged on the ground, and his luck suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and then he said painfully: "I thought that if we escaped, the people of Tianlei Temple would not find trouble in Hanjia Village, who knew that Tianlei Temple would be angry with Hanjia Village and slaughter the whole village, if I knew, even if I fought to the death with them here, I would never let the people of Tianlei Temple hurt a single hair of you." ”
Han Dafei shook his head gently: "What's the use of talking about this now, where is there any Hanjia Village, there is only one Han Dafei surnamed Han now." ”
Jiang Han shook his head, took the child from his arms, handed it to Han Dafei, and said slowly: "It's not just you, as long as you have a child, there is still hope." ”
Han Dafei hurriedly took the child, hugged the child tightly with one hand, and said while crying: "Is there really any hope?"
As he was talking, Jiang Han suddenly found that there seemed to be a person lying on his stomach on the other side of the pit, because there was a fire in the pit, coupled with a moment of anger and blood, he didn't see it clearly, and then he found that there was a person lying outside the pit, and it seemed that he was still panting!
Jiang Han stood up suddenly, his body shook a little, startling Han Dafei, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Han ignored him, walked around the big pit a few steps and came to the person's side, squatted down and gently turned the person over, touched the person's snort, and touched his pulse, although he still had a breath, but he was covered with wounds, and many wounds were deep and bone-seeing, and he was not far from death.
Han Dafei also saw this person, and hurriedly ran over with the child in his arms, looked down, and exclaimed: "Twelve Lang, is Twelve Lang still alive?"
Jiang Han nodded: "It's true that he's still alive, but it's not far from death." ”
Han Dafei knelt in front of Jiang Han with a "poof", and cried bitterly: "Hero, I beg you, save Twelve Lang, it was all my bad just now, I, I was angry for a while, I said the wrong thing, I beg Lord Daxia to ignore the villain's fault, save Twelve Lang." After saying that, he cried and kowtowed to the ground, and his head was broken twice, and his head was covered with dust and blood.
Jiang Han looked at his miserable appearance, quickly helped him up, and then took out the Heart-Saving Pill given by Luo Ziyu from his arms, poured out one, and stuffed it into Twelve Lang's mouth.
After a while, I heard Twelve Lang snort, slowly opened his eyes, and woke up.
Han Dafei saw that Twelve Lang had woken up, looked at Jiang Han with some surprise, and muttered, "Thank you, Daxia." Then he squatted down to look at Twelve.
Jiang Han shook his head lightly: "Don't be happy too early, he is too seriously injured and has lost too much blood, and his heart is broken, this heart-saving pill can only hang his life for a while, and it can't save him, if you have anything to say, just ask." ”
As soon as Han Dafei heard this, he knelt on the ground with a "poof", he also knew that Jiang Han was telling the truth, it was a miracle that Twelve Lang's injuries did not die immediately.
(End of chapter)