Chapter 117: Harmful
"Sister—"
The horses ran wildly, leaping and dashing away from the black-clad men with torches. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jie protected Yu Hanzhong on horseback, grabbed a steel knife with his hand, slashed left and right for a while, and rushed out of a bloody path. When they arrived at the terraces, they were almost in the small village, where no enemy had yet passed, but the villagers and Fang Ruyi, who had heard the movement, had already gathered.
The fires were shining on all sides, and the shouts of killing were endless. "What the hell is going on. "Who the hell is going to kill us?" "..... hiding here and killing people... It's too much deception. In the village, dozens of people gathered here were all unarmed villagers, and they could only tremble in this situation, the mother was sobbing with her child, and the man in the prime of life was saying angry words, but his face was pale and trembling. In the face of a brutal blade, they know what to expect.
It's just that...... They still want to understand, why die?
.........
"Sister—"
The horse carried the two of them into the entrance of the village, Fang Jie first shouted, flipped off the horse's back, ran quickly to the fence at the entrance of the village, pulled the wooden fence to close, and the downhill place, two black-clothed iron armor had already rushed over, one of them ran and hit the wooden fence directly, resisting it hard, and the other person directly held the knife with both hands and slashed at the descendant in the wooden fence.
Fang Jie gritted his teeth and pushed the door out, and knocked the knife with his other hand, and with a bang, the other party slashed over with all his strength, and his arm, which was already a little weak, was also sore, trembling, and his vision was a little shaky at the moment.
Suddenly, there was a crackling sound behind him
A red-clothed figure suddenly rushed over, a circle of black ripples rolled up in her hand, and then swung in the air, the black shadow that flew in the air, turned straight down, and then there was a sound that seemed to be a tearing cloth, and the person wielding the knife stared at Fang Jie with a bang, and then froze, and fell backwards to the ground with a thud.
The black python rolled again, passed through the unclosed bar, wrapped the remaining man around his neck, and then flung the whip in the woman's hand, and writhed like a wave on the whip. A crisp click sounded on the neck of the black-clothed ironclad man, and a piece of neck bone protruded from the flesh.
As soon as that person died, Fang Jie's side was much more relaxed.
Fang Ruyi helped him close the railing door, and then brought a wooden pillar to hold the wooden bolt there.
Taking a few steps back, she asked, "These are the people from Dongchang?"
"Nonsense, quickly organize everyone to resist. Fang Jie wiped the blood on his face, and then walked towards the crowd, he gasped and shouted: "Those are all people from the government, they want to rob the divine doctor's things, and they also say that they want to kill all of them, we can't just let them kill them." ”
"My cousin is right. Fang Ruyi came over, with an anxious look on her face, "As long as they are not allowed to enter the village, Fang Jie and I can open a way out for everyone." ”
The two sisters and brothers mobilized and encouraged everyone not to be caught, as long as they held out until dawn, they would definitely be able to escape, because Mingjiao has a branch altar on the edge of Taihu Lake, as long as it lasts until dawn, there must be a way.
Among the villagers, there are also several men who have been moved, they may be bandits who are wanted by the government outside, and they have settled here in desperation, and they are being chased by people at this moment, so they will naturally not be willing to send their heads. At that moment, he took out the wooden sticks, hoes and other farm tools at home, and cooperated with the savior-like sister and brother to fill the leaks everywhere, even so, looking at the outside of the fence, the torches gathered around and the faintly visible knife light.
They looked equally nervous.
Hold on here, you will be able to do it. Fang Jie made a breath of evenness, he was a little arrogant before, and when he really fought with people, the people of Dongchang were not as easy to be killed as ordinary officers and soldiers, but they were not afraid of death, and...he remembered the man in the iron mask who fought against him, his martial arts were powerful, if he didn't have old injuries, he might be able to defeat him.
He gritted his teeth, obviously still unwilling in his heart, and wanted to fight again after the injury was healed.
Fang Ruyi came over at this time, looked at the enemy who was already close at hand, and said, "Let's work....Uncle Wang, those stubborn methods they handed over should be able to resist for a while......"
They talked. But he didn't know that Yu Hanzhong, who had been standing there like a sculpture after entering the village, lowered his eyes, clenched his fists and trembled, muttering silently, panting and heaving, he stared at the two sisters and brothers, full of resentment.
Immediately, he walked to the wooden building and secretly picked up the knife that usually cut the medicine and put it in his sleeve. Then he looked at the wooden tower, where the father and his two daughters were on it, and it should and must be safe.
Yu Hanzhong thought so, and slowly walked towards the two sisters and brothers who were talking, and then, his steps quickened, and the knife that was shrunk in his sleeve to cut herbs fell on the palm of his hand and held it.
Closer, four steps.
They also noticed someone approaching and turned their faces.
"Uncle Yu, is there something wrong with you?"
One step, hands raised.
"What are you doing?" "Presumptuous!" The two sisters and brothers spoke at the same time, and with a movement in their hands, the leather whip was whipped, and the knife in Yu Hanzhong's hand to cut herbs was directly knocked out.
The silent man's eyes turned red, and he roared angrily: "Pretend to be a good person...... Dozens of people here are going to be killed by you. ”
The roar exploded in the village, but then, outside the village, tiger claw hooks were thrown over one after another, hooked on the fence, hundreds of people pulled in all directions, crackling more than a dozen times, the fence fell apart and broke, suddenly, like flower petals blooming, revealing stamens.
In the entire small village, dozens of people were completely unguarded and exposed to the eyes of Dongchang.
"What's the matter..... I followed what Uncle Wang taught..." Fang Ruyi stood stunned and stood in place, looking at the black-clothed ironclad men crowded in all directions.
However, the atmosphere of slaughter had enveloped the entire village, and there were fights and shouts behind the villagers, and from Fang Jie's position, there were already people from Dongchang who had rushed through the fence and killed the back of the pile, slashing and killing several old and weak people who had hurriedly recovered their senses.
Then there was more killing, and the few men who had originally stood up on their own rushed up with farm tools to fight and resist them, but before the equipment in their hands could be swung out, they were rushed forward by the other party and slaughtered with a knife. Then the villagers gathered in a heap, screaming, frightened, and crazy as if they scattered and ran away.
Some young men who died in time were stabbed into the back of the neck by the people who came from behind, cut downward, and then dragged their hair buns, tore their entire heads off their necks, and threw them into the chaotic and panicked pile, creating more terror.
At this time, the ground has been a river of blood, covering the originally refreshing ground, blood is permeating the sky, in the chaotic time, dozens of people have been lost by half, and the rest, alive, stepping on the blood stains and fragments of relatives and friends, were driven away, chased, and then captured alive in horror.
When all this happened, the two sisters and brothers were shocked for a moment, and after slashing and killing several Dongchang factory guards who surrounded them, they rushed into the wooden building, against the wooden door, and through the curtains, they saw how the villagers were slaughtered and tortured, and they burst into tears and gritted their teeth.
Behind them, the old man comforted the two little girls, and the moment he looked up and saw his son beheaded in the chaos, there was no sadness.
With a blank look, the old man rubbed the top of the two little girls' heads, and then said, "Take these two children out." There is a natural cave in the water tank under the wooden building, which should be able to get out. ”
"Grandpa Yu, what about you?"
"Me?" Yu Chongzhi kissed the cheeks of the two little girls, then pushed them over and sent them to Fang Jie and Fang Ruyi's sister and brother, maybe the old illness was not cured, or the new illness came again, he slowly walked to the shabby desk, writing something, and talking in his mouth.
"I don't want to go, I'm old and I can't walk anymore. When I was young, I read books and wanted to be a literati who helped the world, but the old man was still one step away from the literati, and then ....... began to learn medicine to save people, thinking that this can help the common people and the people, according to my heart, I did a little, and today, the old man still wants to write down the prescription...... Save people. ”
However, his pen was firmly fixed on the paper and stopped, his whole body trembled, and his voice came again, "Your sister and brother have .....good hearts..... but their thoughts are deviated..."
"Ahh
The old man suddenly sighed and sat there.
Fang Jie passed, the old man looked serene, still holding the pen, and did not move. He pulled the piece of paper and looked at it, his expression changing, but finally put it back in place.
It was written the prescription of Duyang Huayu San, but unfortunately it was not finished.
Then, outside the wooden building, two buzzing sounds, breaking the window and coming in, rotating and stirring. Fang Jie knocked open these two small swords, kicked through the wooden door and rushed out, and the person in white downstairs stood there, with shadows in the corners of his eyes, his face like peach blossoms, and a smile and mockery at the corners of his mouth. He flicked the sword in his hand, and two silver rays were inlaid back.
The tone was light, "Hand over the prescription." ”
ps: There are only two shifts left today, and I can't bear it. After all, there are many things in life during holidays, and guests, friends, and family will meet, chat, and eat in these days, so it is more late, and there are fewer, so everyone can understand. By the way, I also want to suppress the plot, otherwise it will be too fast, and I am afraid that I will not be able to control it at that time. Also, don't dare to write too much blood, after all, it will be blocked.