Chapter 121 Massacre of Villagers

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"Boohoo!"

Several pulley compound bows fired arrows at the same time.

Tianhai reacted quickly, rolling on the spot, and dodged narrowly.

Before he could take a breath, several more arrows shot over.

Tianhai's eyes were full of despair. The courtyard of Hongfa Temple was not big, and the space for hiding was extremely limited. Even if he could dodge a few times with his body reflexes, he would eventually die when his strength was exhausted.

Seeing that Tianhai was in a certain death situation, all the people in Shijiacun watched the excitement.

The arrows kept shooting out, and finally an arrow hit Tianhai's shoulder. He couldn't bear the severe pain and fell heavily to the ground, looking at the Shi family villagers angrily.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Li Tianyang ordered Lin Xiaoke to hide in the room and sneaked out secretly.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

A faint voice came from behind the villagers of Shijia Village.

The people in Shijiacun quickly looked back. Li Tianyang was holding a Thompson in each hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at them.

Suddenly the expressions of the villagers became very exciting.

Some people are confused, some are surprised, and most of them are afraid.

Countless thoughts appeared in their minds.

Is it Li Tianyang?

How can it be?

Didn't he live a comfortable life within his iron walls?

Are you going to massacre the village?

Li Tianyang didn't leave them any time to think, and directly pulled the trigger, targeting the archers holding pulley compound bows.

"Da da da da da!"

The muzzle flash mixed with gunpowder smoke lit up the night of this solemn temple.

The two archers were beaten into pieces in an instant, and neither of them knew what happened.

The other archer reacted faster and kept his bow and arrow ready before dying.

Li Tianyang sneered, bows and arrows were no problem against ordinary people, but they were weak in the face of hot weapons.

Seven steps away, the gun is the fastest, and this is not an exaggeration.

Muramasa's legs went weak and he exclaimed: "Everyone, run! This is Li Tianyang! This temple was slaughtered by Li Tianyang, and he has a gun!"

When Li Tianyang came to power, Muramasa realized that it was Li Tianyang who was responsible for the destruction of Hongfa Temple.

Before the shouting Muramasa finished speaking, he was greeted by bullets. Before he fell, he realized how big the strength gap between him and Li Tianyang was.

No matter how many people there are in their village, it's useless against submachine guns. They just deal damage to others.

Li Tianyang held a gun and fired back and forth, looking at dead souls wherever he passed.

Hongfa Temple is not a big temple. This small courtyard is only 180 square meters. It is surrounded by towering walls. Dozens of Shijia villagers are gathered together, making it very dense.

Not to mention Li Tianyang's good marksmanship, even a blind man can take away a large number of people with just a random attack.

As the bullets slanted down, the whole courtyard became a mess, crying for their fathers and mothers. People fell down in groups, without any ability to fight back.

The two Thomson bullets were quickly used up. From the original group of Shijia villagers, only about thirty people were left who could breathe, and less than ten who could run. The rest were beaten into a sieve.

Seeing that Li Tianyang had used up all his bullets, the surviving villagers did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. They screamed in terror, climbed over walls, climbed trees, and ran wherever they could.

Li Tianyang calmly put on his night vision goggles, held a Ruger pistol in his hand, and casually shot at the fleeing crowd without any mercy.

After several actual battles, he was able to hit the target with perfect accuracy at close range. Every time he fired, a villager fell into a pool of blood.

A minute later, Li Tianyang managed to get rid of the last Shijia villager who had climbed to the top of the wall and was hanging on the wire fence, and returned to the small courtyard.

At this time, Tianhai had already pulled out the arrow from his shoulder, and looked at the corpses on the ground, feeling numb all over.

He had been prepared to die just now, but he didn't expect Li Tianyang to burst out of thin air.

In just two or three minutes, one person killed dozens of people. This is so fucking outrageous.

"Amitabha, good, good! Amitabha! ..."

Monk Tianhai kept chanting the Buddha's name and looked at Li Tianyang with gratitude and awe in his eyes.

Yesterday, he saw in the group that Li Tianyang had killed more than a hundred people in one go. He couldn't believe it. Today, the facts were in front of him, which shocked him greatly.

The two had some contacts in the past, and Tianhai always thought that Li Tianyang was a young man with a good temper and a good character.

Unexpectedly, when he started to attack, he would be even more ferocious than a tall and burly monk like him. He was like a harvester of human heads.

Lin Xiaoke was also frightened. Fortunately, she was mentally prepared in advance and quickly recovered. She knew that if Li Tianyang didn't do this, Monk Tianhai would die on the spot.

She herself owed Tianhai a favor. If the monk died in front of her, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"Donor Li, I just... thanked you... for your great kindness, I can't repay you in return."

When Tianhai saw Li Tianyang coming over, Tianhai quickly stood up and thanked him, because the scene just now was so exciting that he felt very unnatural, and the flesh on his face jumped.

Li Tianyang smiled faintly and patted Lin Xiaoke's head, "You're welcome. You helped me take care of my sister for so long, so I can return the favor to you."

Li Tianyang saw all the fighting scenes between Tianhai and the Shijiacun people just now. He learned fighting at the Pigeon Security Company, and he saw that Tianhai had real skills in his hands. This kind of person was kind and powerful, and he was worth making friends with.

That's why he came to help and sold a favor. If anything happened in the future, there would be one more person to block the bullet.

After chatting for a while, Li Tianyang changed the topic and asked: "Tianhai, when I came here, I overheard Jingkong talking about the Maitreya Cult. Do you know what kind of organization this is?"

After hearing this, Tianhai recited the Buddha's name several times and was heartbroken.

"That's a cult! Jingkong talked to me a few days ago and asked me to join his senior brother Jingxuan's Maitreya Cult. He promised high-ranking officials and generous salaries. How could I join such a crooked cult? I rejected him on the spot."

"However, I heard from the young novice monk in the temple that the Maitreya sect worships the end of the world, and its cultivation method is dual cultivation for men and women. It is very popular in Zhonghai."

"They also showed me some pictures, which were unsightly. They were simply an insult to me, the Buddha. I should go to hell!"

Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, as if remembering something, and said: "By the way, I heard the novice who was guarding me just now said that the Maitreya Church will come to our town in a few days. Damn these people!"

Li Tianyang touched his chin and asked a few more questions about the Maitreya Cult, but Tianhai didn't know anything about it.

Seeing that he couldn't get any useful information, Li Tianyang asked Tianhai about his future plans until late at night.

Tianhai hesitated for a moment and said that he would take care of these corpses, wash the Buddha's golden body, and continue to practice in the temple.

Li Tianyang and Lin Xiaoke knew that Tianhai was devoted to Buddha, so they didn't say anything more.

After the two parties said goodbye, Li Tianyang took Lin Xiaoke and drove back to the liquor factory.

In the car, Li Tianyang looked at Lin Xiaoke in the passenger seat and smiled to himself: After a busy day and saving a beautiful sister, it's time to relax when we get back.