Chapter 44: Victory [Chapter 3]

On one side of the corpse, blood spilled out, soaking the snow-white sheets, and the large chunks of blood were palpitating.

"Master Ma, the festival is smooth. Chen walked over and said softly.

"Let's mourn, my son also died. Old Man Xiao sighed, his face gloomy.

Master Ma raised his head and looked at Chen blankly, suddenly, knelt in front of Chen, kowtowed desperately, "Woo Woo" a few times, Master Ma's forehead was already dripping with blood, and the family members around him couldn't pull it, and they were still struggling to kowtow.

"Master Ma, Master Ma, what are you doing here? You can kill me......" Seeing Master Ma chasing her and kowtowing, Chen suddenly panicked, retreated again and again, and waved his hands.

"I'm not human, I'm not human...... It's me who hurt Huahua, it's me who hurt Huahua...... If I had listened to your family...... Huahua won't leave, Huahua...... Flowey, my Flowey......"

Master Ma patted the ground and cried loudly. When the old man cried, a group of family members also cried, and the courtyard was in chaos.

Master Ma has seven sons, and he has a daughter when he is old, and he is regarded as a pearl in his hand, and he is well cared for, and this mob incident, thirteen-year-old Huahua was raped by the mob, which shows how heavy the blow is to it.

In fact, Master Ma also had three sons dead, but he didn't feel anything about the death of his sons, except for the death of his youngest daughter Huahua.

Chen sighed, comforted a few words, and left.

At the beginning, the Chen family came to Wanjia with a victorious attitude, and even had a sense of schadenfreude, but when she saw the tragic situation of the Ma family, she suddenly had a feeling of no interest.

"Zhao Yuan, you're right...... What do you want?"

On the way back, Chen, who sighed all the way, talked to Zhao Yuan, but found that Zhao Yuan looked indifferent. The Chen family naturally didn't know what to do, and the tragic situation of the Wan family aroused Zhao Yuan's thoughts. Compared with the Zhao family, who was almost wiped out, Wanjia is already very, very lucky.

"Nothing. Zhao Yuan's face instantly regained his calm, and he said lightly.

"Well, it's good that there is nothing wrong, I believe that after the news spreads this time, there should not be a large-scale mob attacking Xujiaqiao. Chen didn't ask, glanced at Xu Jiaqiao, who was still chasing and killing the mob, and sighed softly.

"Yes, the mob is not stupid. ”

"Let's go, let's go home, Ling'er is still worried. ”

Chen's face was excited, and he didn't say much, and went straight back to Wanjia.

At sunset, the battle at Xujiaqiao was completely over.

The workers of Wanjia have been chasing and killing for dozens of miles, and later, even the people of Xujiaqiao participated in the pursuit, chasing along the footprints left by the mob, and in the barren mountains and wilderness of Xujiaqiao, bloody killings were staged everywhere, and the fields covered with snow seemed to be covered with a bloody coat.

It was finally dark, the earth fell into peace, and the chasing team returned to Xujiaqiao one after another and began to clean up the mess.

The loss of Xujiaqiao this time can be described as extremely heavy, countless houses were burned down, fortunately most of the houses in Xujiaqiao are brick and stone structures, not easy to burn, otherwise, the fire and the camp, the entire Xujiaqiao will fall into the sea of fire, the consequences are unimaginable.

In addition to the huge loss of property, the number of deaths exceeded 2,000, and more than 300 people died in 10,000 families alone.

In Xujiaqiao, almost every family wears filial piety, and there is a sad cry everywhere.

It was a sleepless night.

Relatively speaking, the loss of Wanjia was minimal, except for dozens of casualties, there was almost no loss of property.

Wan Jia was killing pigs and sheep to celebrate, but Chen was not happy because Wan Ziyu was injured.

Wan Ziyu was seriously injured, and a flying sword pierced through his abdomen, if it weren't for the strong aura protection, Wan Ziyu would have died outside the barren mountains and mountains.

After Wan Ziyu returned home, he immediately entered the secret room for retreat, and Chen sent all the spar pills collected at home into the secret room......

Chen's unhappiness did not affect the celebration in the Eastern Hospital.

In the eyes of the workers, Zhao Yuan is a hero, a civilian hero who gets along with them day and night.

A blazing bonfire burned beside the well in the east courtyard, and the flames of the bonfire rose several feet to dispel the darkness and cold of the night.

Around the campfire, there was a large cauldron in a circle, and inside the cauldron were large chunks of pork and mutton, and the oil splashed and gave off an enticing fragrance, and people drank heartily, celebrated their survival, and cursed the mob. There are also people singing some thick and vast ballads, and some people are talking nonsense and going crazy, and the whole eastern courtyard, as if it is a festival, dilutes the shadow of death.

Zhao Yuan didn't know about Wan Ziyu's serious injury, he liked to drink and eat meat with the workers, he liked their simplicity, liked their simplicity, liked their rudeness, and liked the straightforwardness of their low-level characters.

Zhu Dacang was also in the east courtyard, stumbling in the crowd with a wine jug in his hand, drunk and hazy. Many people toasted him, and he did not refuse to come.

The workers were very happy that Zhu Dacang was able to drink in the East Courtyard, in fact, in the past few decades, Zhu Dacang had never drunk and eaten in the East Courtyard.

Chef Luo and Chef Lei are by the campfire, and they are hanging a fat pig, each using a pig-killing knife to show off their ability to cut meat, and compete to see who can cut it faster. The butcher's knife flew up and down, and under the cold light, one by one the pork was thrown into the soup pot, splashing the soup, and the soup splashed into the bonfire, and immediately rose a rising mist, and the aroma was compelling, causing the workers to shout and cheer.

Guo Axe did not drink wine and eat meat, but chopped wood in a sullen voice to add firewood to the bonfire. Guo Axe suffered a slight injury, his ear was hit by a brick, and he almost tore it, but this injury was trivial for him, he didn't take it to heart, just disinfected it, and found a veterinarian to stitch a few stitches as if there was nothing to do.

Xu San appeared in the East Courtyard for the first time, sitting next to Zhao Yuan, with a proud look on his face - Zhao Yuan was introduced to the East Courtyard of the Wan Family, and he had enough capital to be proud of.

......

The East Courtyard is simple, primitive, and happy.

Looking at this warm picture, he felt a little distracted.

If it weren't for the blood feud, he might choose to die here, and he liked the atmosphere.

This celebration banquet did not end until the early hours of the morning, and the workers were drunk one by one, and each of them helped them into the room to sleep, leaving Luo's sister-in-law and a few miscellaneous women to clean up the mess.

Guo Axe is still muffled and chopping wood.

"Axe, why don't you rest yet?" Zhao Yuan, who was sitting on the edge of the well, saw that Guo Axe was a little strange. shouted.

"Don't worry about it. Guo Axe replied.

"......" Zhao Yuan was dumbfounded, Guo Axe had never done this to him.

"Xiao Zhao, let him be quiet, hey...... Poor ......" Sister-in-law Luo, who was cleaning up the cauldron, shook her head and sighed.

"Something?" Zhao Yuan immediately noticed.

"The subject of Guo Axe is dead. Sister-in-law Lei walked up to Zhao Yuan and said softly in her ear.

Zhao Yuan's heart sank, he didn't have to guess to know that the girl must have died at the hands of the mob. Zhao Yuan didn't go over to comfort Guo Axe, he also found an ax and accompanied Guo Axe to chop wood.

In this weather, in addition to chopping wood with an axe, there are no flies to vent.

Neither man spoke, silently chopping firewood.

Time passed little by little, the East Courtyard had been cleaned up, and even Sister-in-law Luo and Sister-in-law Lei had beckoned to go to sleep, while Zhao Yuan and Guo Axe were still desperately chopping dry firewood, and both of them took off their clothes, revealing a strong muscle.

Finally, Guo Axe spoke.

"Zhao Yuan, why do you have so many injuries on your body?" Guo Axe looked at the criss-crossing scars on Zhao Yuan's body and asked in surprise.

"This is a dog bite, this is someone else's beating, this is a beast catch, this one, this one was scraped from a mountain falling down......"

Guo Axe stared blankly at the scars on Zhao Yuan's body and remained silent.

"In a person's life, except for death, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. Zhao Yuan looked at Guo Axe lightly.

"Hmm. Guo Axe answered, turned around and walked to the kitchen, and took out a jar of wine. "This is Chef Luo's collection. ”

"Chef Luo's collection of ...... Then you ......"

"If you drink it, you will drink it, is it possible that he still dares to ask me to pay for it!" Guo Axe's eyes were horizontal, and the urn sounded and the urn said.

PS: There is one more chapter at 12 pm!!