Chapter 52 Massacre of the Village

Style: Historical Author: There is no king in vainWords: 2593Update Time: 24/01/11 08:58:41
"Have you any guesses about their identities?"

Fang Huiwen felt that Zhou Yunshu was very similar to her husband. The two siblings would not make casual conclusions unless they were certain about the matter.

"King Wei."

Li Jialan's eyes widened, "You mean Ji Sheng!"

"Um."

"But haven't you already reconciled? He, he..." Li Jialan looked at her daughter and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Doesn't he not want to reconcile? He wants you to go back."

Zhou Yunshu laughed when she heard this sentence, with a hint of sarcasm and ridicule.

"Mom, Ji Sheng is the prince. It's one thing for Wei Zhong to follow us and protect us, but the most important thing is to monitor us."

"Surveillance?"

The smile on Zhou Yunshu's face disappeared and she continued: "Well, even if my grandfather and father were accused of treason by that villain Cai Chuan, the Northern Territory has always been under the control of Zhenbei Palace. Does he want to take over completely? possible."

"And when the news of my grandfather's death came, they didn't say that they had found the body. My sister-in-law rushed to the north, and my grandmother planned to leave. I suspect that the remaining Zhou family troops are just lurking. Ji Sheng's biggest purpose in sending people to follow us may be I want to see if we can find Zhou Jiajun through us."

Li Jialan and Fang Huiwen shuddered after listening to Zhou Yunshu's words.

"But, you are..." Li Jialan shook her head. What does the princess mean? Not to mention that Zhou Yunshu is the daughter of the guilty minister now, but! "Xie'er is his only daughter."

Zhou Yunshu looked at Xixi who looked up at her after hearing her name, "Xixi is just his only daughter now."

In the future, he will have new princesses and more women, and accordingly, he will have more children.

Zhou Yunshu, who has lived in modern times for nearly twenty years, can no longer accept sharing a man with other women, let alone a conflict between her and this man.

Zhou Yunshu, who has been married for many years, knows a little bit about Ji Sheng's ambitions. He will not give up his ambition for the sake of the love and blood of his children, and she will not betray the Zhou family and stand with Ji Sheng.

"We don't agree with each other, we will be two people from now on."

Li Jialan exhaled a deep breath and nodded immediately.

"What about Wei Zhong and the others?"

"Once we leave Luzhou, we will look for opportunities to get rid of them."

After Zhou Yunshu told Li Jialan and others, he went to find Feng Xujie in the evening.

She was actually prepared that Feng Xujie might tell Wei Zhong about their rush to Haizhou. After all, there was an agreement between Wei Zhong and Feng Xujie at the beginning.

Feng Xujie said to Zhou Yunshu, "I didn't say anything."

"Third brother, you also know that Feng Kewen is chasing me. How dare I just tell others where I will go next."

Zhou Yunshu nodded, "That's good."

When she was not sure about the identities of Wei Zhong and others, she thought of abducting the entire team to Haizhou, but now in order to get rid of them, she had to give up this plan.

After the team rushed slowly, everyone finally arrived at Shanxia Village at the foot of Anshan Mountain at noon on the third day, led by Shopkeeper Liang.

But when they saw the appearance of the village at the foot of the mountain, they were horrified and at the same time everyone clenched their weapons and were on high alert.

I saw the gate of the village at the foot of the mountain wide open, and the corpses of the villagers on the ground seemed to have been trampled by horse hooves. Some had their heads crushed, and some were hung on the high walls to die with their eyes open.

The corpses of the villagers were not completely decomposed and were surrounded by countless flies. The time of death should be about two days.

Shopkeeper Liang looked at the tragic situation in disbelief, "There are so many hunters in their village, how could this happen!" The village was massacred?

When Zhou Yunshu got off the car, she put on the simple mask she had asked Li Jialan and others to make.

It wasn't just her. When she saw the tragic situation in Shanxia Village, Zhou Yunshu immediately issued an order for everyone to wear masks for protection to prevent these corpses from being exposed for too long and causing bacteria to cause a plague.

"What should we do now?" The tragic situation in Shanxia Village before him was beyond Shopkeeper Liang's expectation. He never thought that Shanxia Village would be massacred.

The people in the team who can make the decision have consciously gathered near Zhou Yunshu at this moment.

Zhou Yunshu stood in front of the car and said to Wei Zhong beside him: "Brother Zhong, take twenty people wrapped tightly into the village to see if there are any survivors. If there are any, rescue them. If not, pile the corpses together and burn them." "

"good."

Also going with Wei Zhong is Shopkeeper Liang. He has been to Shanxia Village twice before and can guide Wei Zhong and the others.

When Shopkeeper Liang led Wei Zhong and others into Shanxia Village and saw the miserable situation of the villagers in Shanxia Village, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Especially when he saw someone he knew lying dead on the ground, Shopkeeper Liang knelt down and closed his glaring eyes, and couldn't help but cursed "Beast!"

Shopkeeper Liang, Wei Zhong and others carried the corpses as they walked, and went from house to house to check if there were any survivors.

Not to mention alive, not even a live chicken.

"Did the villagers of Shanxia Village offend someone?"

No wonder Wei Zhong asked this. If they were really refugees, with their plucking style, they would not leave any food in the farmhouse.

Therefore, the people who massacred the village at the foot of the mountain would not be refugees, and those refugees who had not had a full meal for a long time would not be the opponents of this group of strong hunters.

"I don't know." Shopkeeper Liang shook his head, "The villagers at the foot of the mountain are simple and simple, so they shouldn't..."

Before shopkeeper Liang finished speaking, Wei Zhong interrupted in a deep voice: "We know who it is."

He pointed to a red robe by the well not far away and said sternly: "It's from the Red Lotus Sect."

The red robe by the well was pulled out by Wei Zhong, and the red lotus messenger who was killed turned out to be one of the people who had conflicted with them before.

After finding one, Wei Zhong and others found six more bodies wearing red robes, including a woman wearing red robes.

"In the end what happened?"

Shopkeeper Liang looked at the woman from the Red Lotus Sect who was protected by the villagers of Shanxia Village but still could not escape death. He frowned and said: "The alternative saint? That's not right either!"

The candidate saint will not wear a red robe at all.

"Why on earth are they entangled with the people of the Red Lotus Sect?"

"Shh..." Wei Zhong suddenly made a gesture and pointed to the kitchen next door.

Wei Zhong's two men tiptoed towards the kitchen and stopped immediately when they heard a sound.

The person who made the noise seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and for a while he didn't dare to make any more noise.

But Wei Zhong and others looked at the stove in the kitchen based on the little movement just now. After lifting the iron pot on the stove, two gray-headed and black-faced children were immediately exposed in front of them.

"Ahhhhh!"

The two children screamed and waved the short blades in their hands. Wei Zhong took aim with the knife, and the short blade in the older child's hand was knocked away by him.

He looked at the suddenly mute child and said, "Don't close your eyes when attacking."

"I remember you, you are Luo Xiaoshan, right?" Shopkeeper Liang said excitedly.

Luo Xiaoshan didn't expect that the tightly packed and fierce-looking people opposite him would recognize him.

"you know me!?"

Shopkeeper Liang nodded and said: "Five years ago, my father and I came to your village to collect furs. At that time, you were still a little kid running around in the yard."

Luo Xiaoshan's eyes turned red.

"Do you know what's going on in your village?"

Luo Xiaoshan probably knew that the person in front of him was not in danger, so he wiped the tears on his face and dragged his brother out of the stove.

He looked at Shopkeeper Liang sobbing and said, "I don't know. I only know that a group of people in red robes rushed into the village the night before yesterday and killed everyone they saw. My father saw that the situation was not good and had no chance to take us up the mountain." Just send it and stuff it into the stove."

The hole in this stove was built by bandits hiding in the mountains in the past.

Shopkeeper Liang sighed deeply after listening to Luo Xiaoshan's words, and then thought that since their two children could survive, there might be other survivors in the village.

"Mr. Wei, maybe there are other survivors in the village. Let's look for it again. Maybe..."

"Enemy attack!"

Before Shopkeeper Liang finished speaking, his own people's shouts suddenly came from outside.

"cover!"