There is compassion in the air, and the wet night wind seems like the sky is weeping. The houses of several households at the entrance of the village were in a mess, and the harsh sounds of bottles and jars collapsing and breaking could be heard from time to time.
"Quick, hurry up."
At Tongniu's house, Tongniu's old lady was hobbling around with her inflexible legs and feet.
Tong Niu followed my mother with a nonchalant expression on his face.
"Mom, they can't find us here. If they find it, they'll probably hide it in an urn." Tongniu said lazily.
"Oh, that's hard to say..." Old Lady Tongniu babbled as she reached for a piece of red silk cloth with trembling hands. She wanted to cover the hidden food so that the gangsters from outside would not find it.
Tongniu didn't disobey my mother's wishes, but he didn't take it seriously either. He kept walking around leisurely, not looking like he was dealing with an approaching crisis.
Seeing my mother trying to move a stool to take down a bunch of corn hanging on the wall, Tongniu rushed forward in two steps, pulled the corn off the wall, and said reproachfully: "Mom, okay, okay, you It’s inconvenient in the first place.”
The Tongniu old woman took the corn and was stunned for a moment. A dry smile broke out from her wrinkled old face.
While she bent down to put the corn into a sack under the stove, she said cheerfully to her son: "You have liked eating corn since you were a child. When this incident is over, my mother will cook corn for you."
Tongniu looked shy and grinned.
The old lady Tongniu tidied for a while, and seemed to feel that it was almost done. She handed a big bundle to Tongniu's hands: "Take it, let's go out and hide."
Taking the baggage, Tongniu reluctantly carried it on his back. The old lady patted his waist with a smile, turned around and walked to the yard, stretched out her hand and opened the door.
Unexpectedly, as the door opened, the couple ran into a tall bear-like figure.
At this moment in Zhuangkou, the wild wind is swaying, and the war situation is heading for a thousand miles. Chong Daocheng and other remaining active forces were besieged. Zhuangkou had already been captured, and Pazhuang's hope was slim.
Everyone tried their best to protect Chong Daocheng. The villagers all knew that if he, the most skilled martial artist, fell, Pima Village would be completely destroyed.
Chong Daocheng's heart was filled with sadness and anger, and he fought as if there was no one in the world. Blood foam flew from both sides, and at the end of the fierce battle, rationality had gradually been lost. The blood stimulated everyone's mind, and the Vietnam War gradually plunged into madness.
"Mr. Chong!" Fu Yunge hurried over, but was blocked by the dense crowd and could not rush over to support.
Two big men rushed towards him, looking like two beasts, and their rampage was a bit scary.
Fu Yunge pulled out his long sword, his wrists trembling as fast as rain. After a few rays of sword light passed through the dusk, the two big men were wiped on their necks with a "plop".
He quickened his pace, fending off the swords and swords that were coming at any time, while going to rescue Chong Daocheng and others who were trapped in a tight siege.
There were bloody blades around him, and there were countless screams and wailings, and even the soil under his feet was filled with a strong smell of blood. Fu Yunge gritted his teeth, and the big man in front of him fell to his knees one after another. He was almost ready to join Chong Daocheng.
However, at this time, the bloody fighting in the village had also begun.
Some strong men who did not go to the village to fight took out shovels, sickles and other farm tools from their homes and started fighting with the intruders. But most of them were defeated. Many innocent people were killed by the violent men, and their bodies were left lying on the side of the road. It was a horrific sight.
Inside and outside the village, there are mourners everywhere.
"……mother!!"
Tongniu watched helplessly as the tragedy happened in front of him, and shouted sadly, his voice like a bell falling to the ground.
The Tongniu woman who originally wanted to run away with her son met with the big man at the door. The big man couldn't help but raise his fist. Tongniu was old and couldn't dodge. As a result, the big man punched her in the temple. She groaned and was killed on the spot.
"Mom! Mom, don't..."
The bronze bull fell to his knees in grief, crawled to his mother's side on his knees, lifted up her body, and cried out in agony with blood and tears.
Tongniu almost didn't want to believe that his mother had just abandoned him.
He kept slapping my mother's face with his trembling hands, and the round tears fell into the wrinkles on my face.
The big man was a little frightened when he saw this man at first, but after looking at him for a while, he realized that although this silly boy was not bad in physical condition, he was a coward who only knew how to cry and cry, and was not to be feared at all.
Immediately, he raised his heavy fist again and hit Tong Niu hard on the head!
There was a "bang" and the sound of fists resounded.
However, there was no bursting of brains, pulp, or the usual pleasure. Instead, there was a surge of murderous intent. The big man's eyes widened in shock.
Two fists facing each other.
I saw the angry Tongniu's eyes staring red, and his angry look was extremely frightening.
Just now, he punched out at the same time and happened to receive the punch from the big man. The big man was stunned for a few seconds, and then the heartbreaking pain of shattered finger bones came over him, making him grin.
Then a greater sense of fear drove him to turn around and want to escape quickly.
Tongniu slowly put down his mother, and the baggage on his back also slipped off. He stood up from the ground and raised his head like an awakened lion.
In addition to rolling tears, his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot eyes.
Furious, he immediately followed the big man without waiting for him to take two steps. He quickly threw out a punch as thick as a rock, hitting the big man in the mouth without any bias!
Suddenly the big man's teeth were broken, and thick blood with a fishy smell gushed out from his mouth and nose. The severe pain caused the big man to fall to the ground. He covered his bloody mouth and looked at the furious tiger in front of him in fear.
"Everyone..." Tongniu's gums made a rustling sound, "Everyone, please pay for my life!!"
He turned around, grabbed a shovel behind the door, and rushed out quickly. When he reached the door, he kicked the big man away and rolled into the field.
In Zhuangkou, the fierce battle is still going on.
Chong Daocheng was mentally and physically exhausted, his internal energy had been exhausted, his whole body was already sore and exhausted except for new and old injuries, and he could no longer hold on. His left and right arms had gradually become numb due to excessive blood loss.
But Fu Yunge finally arrived. He carried the sword with both arms, swung it with all his strength to cut away the big man blocking the way, and rolled into the formation. If it had been a little later, I'm afraid this situation would have been completely wiped out.
Chong Daocheng caught a glimpse of Fu Yunge's arrival out of the corner of his eye and felt relieved.
"This is not good." Fu Yunge whispered.
Chong Daocheng gritted his teeth and smiled: "I have nothing to regret."
"Tsk." Fu Yunge curled his lips. His eyes eagerly observed the situation around him, trying to find a breakthrough point. Otherwise, if we continue to fight this war of attrition, our side will definitely lose.
The seven or eight people who besieged them looked like fourteen or five big men. They formed a circle, which at first glance seemed difficult to break through. But similarly, if you only aim in one direction and break out, it shouldn't be difficult.
And once the disadvantage of being besieged is lifted and the battlefield is broadened, it will be difficult to determine who will have the last laugh in the end.
With this in mind, Fu Yunge took the opportunity to approach Chong Daocheng's ear and whispered: "You cooperate with me, and we fight out."
Chong Daocheng had long been prepared to die, but hearing what he said gave him a glimmer of hope.
He nodded eagerly, mustering up the remaining strength in his body to cooperate with Fu Yunge's plan at any time.