Zhang Wangcai was sitting on his horse and was firmly fixed in front of the Qinghe cavalry. As he advanced, he gave directions to the Qinghe army.
The horse was very bumpy. The cavalryman did not consider the feelings of the eighty-year-old man at all, and moved very fast. This broke Zhang Wangcai's old bones, and his two sons were even worse. The war horse queen said nothing, her whole body curled up into a ball and shivering.
Not long after, the Qianqinghe cavalry led by Yaqiu Kira arrived at the entrance of the small mountain village.
"Sir, this is our village. Please let me down and let me lead the way for the military men. The military men must kill all the comrades of the Xinghe Sect!" Although Zhang Wangcai was already beaten to death on the horse, His words were weak, but his eyes were full of sinister intent.
A bloodthirsty light flashed in Baqiu Jiliang's eyes, but he still said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, since I'm here, I won't go in vain!" Zhang Wangcai was secretly happy when he heard this, and he said proudly: "Zhou Xiaoshan Ah Zhou Xiaoshan, if I provoke your grandfather, I will definitely end up miserable. Just wait for your family to be ruined!" Just as Zhang Wangcai was imagining the tragic death of all the Erzhuangs and their family, Baqiu Jiliang's gloomy voice sounded: "Okay, you can send it away. These guys are on their way!" Before Zhang Wangcai and his two sons could react, they were thrown off the horse. The three of them fell heavily to the ground. Before Zhang Wangcai could curse, a sword flashed past, and the man in charge was The old man who was used to running rampant in the village looked dissatisfied one second, and the next second he was chopped into two pieces diagonally, and he couldn't die anymore.
Zhang Wangcai's two sons were not as ignorant as him. They ran away immediately after being thrown to the ground. Two cavalrymen immediately chased them, charging, firing guns, and mowing down the corpses in one go.
After dealing with the Zhang family father and son, Yaqiu Jiliang spoke majestically: "Children, you were exhausted from the battle yesterday. It just so happened that there was prey delivered to your door today. The battle is about to begin. You and I should relax!" After hearing this, the Qinghe cavalry immediately revealed their faces. With a bloodthirsty expression, he laughed angrily.
"Now the entire village is sealed off. No one can be let go. All the men will be killed. As for the women, it's up to you to decide. Give everyone half an hour, so don't miss the important event!" Yashiro Kira finished speaking. He rushed into the village impatiently, carrying the mace.
The Qinghe cavalry immediately followed them. After rushing into the village, they did not start killing immediately. Instead, they first controlled the entire village's exit. Some villagers who reacted quickly wanted to flee the village after seeing the Qinghe army. However, How could their legs outrun the horses? They were brutally killed immediately after being overtaken.
After controlling the way out, the entire village became lambs to be slaughtered. The Qinghe people finally showed their fangs and began to kill, plunder, and harm women wantonly in the village.
The noise outside brought Er Zhuang, who was studying, back to reality. He showed a puzzled expression, and the shrill shouts outside gave him an ominous premonition.
Er Zhuang took out a kitchen knife with a long blade from a hidden compartment. This was left behind by Lu Zhengliang when he left. Lu Zhengliang was afraid that Er Zhuang's knife would be worn out, so he left an extra knife for him. , but Erzhuang takes great care of his sword and has never done anything with others, so he only uses one sword until now.
And his saber was thrown at home, and the one he took out was just a spare, and it was said to be a spare, but it was also sharp. When Erzhuang had nothing to do, he often took out the sword left by his master and took care of it, without letting the sword go unused.
Erzhuang carefully climbed up to the roof and hid on it to observe. He saw a group of cavalry wearing Qinghe-style armors killing people in the village. The villagers outside were quickly slaughtered, and there were corpses everywhere with miserable deaths.
A short general wearing gorgeous armor shouted: "There is no one on the street anymore. Children, hurry up and go hunting." This general was most excited after the killing, and all the villagers who fell into his hands died. No whole body.
Er Zhuang felt nervous. He was extremely worried about the safety of his family, but facing the huge number of Qinghe cavalry, he did not dare to act rashly and could only wait quietly for the opportunity.
As soon as General Qinghe finished speaking, the cavalrymen immediately dismounted and rushed towards each house in the village in small groups.
"The opportunity has come!" Er Zhuang thought to himself, lying motionless on the roof. Soon, the door to the courtyard was kicked open, and three Qinghe soldiers broke in.
After entering the yard, the three of them were a little confused when they saw no one. At the signal of one of them, the three of them went into the house to investigate.
As a student of Sun Zheping, how could Erzhuang miss this opportunity? He immediately turned over from the roof and landed lightly on his toes without making a sound.
After landing, he ran straight towards the main room without stopping. In the main room, a Qinghe soldier was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find something.
The appearance of Er Zhuang took him by surprise. He roared and was about to draw his sword to meet the enemy. However, only the Qinghe soldiers in the entry level were not Er Zhuang's opponents in normal times, let alone being caught off guard by Er Zhuang at this moment. Only one When they met, Qing Heping was stabbed in the neck by Er Zhuang, and he fell down unwillingly.
The other two Qinghe soldiers heard the sound and rushed over. They walked into the room cautiously and saw their companion sitting on a chair with his head hanging down. They hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation. At this moment, the door of the main room suddenly closed and a sound The figure rushed out from behind the door.
The two Zhuangs chose the right time. One of them, Qing Hebing, who was checking the situation of his companions, was caught off guard and stabbed through the heart without even resisting.
The next moment, Erzhuang did not continue to draw his sword, but took two steps as fast as he could to reach the last Qinghe soldier. He covered the Qinghe soldier's mouth. The Qinghe soldier wanted to ask for help but couldn't. At any sound, Erzhuang stabbed him several times in the abdomen with a knife. The man's struggle became weaker and weaker, and after a while he finally lost his life.
After doing this, Erzhuang's eyes were red, his body was shaking slightly, and he vomited a big mouthful. He immediately bit his arm hard, resisting the urge to vomit. After a while, he finally stopped shaking.
When Er Zhuang took his arm out of his mouth, deep tooth marks were left, and blood immediately emerged from the tooth marks. Er Zhuang only had time to pick up a piece of cloth and cover the wound, regardless of the cloth. After checking that there was no one outside, he hurried to the door and left the yard.
After leaving the courtyard and coming to the village, most of the Qinghe troops were still in various households.
"Looking for fun", there were not many Qinghe troops staying on the road. Erzhuang used his familiarity with the village to hide around and quickly walked towards his home.
Erzhuang returned to the outside of his house. He did not go through the door. Instead, when no one from the Qinghe army was paying attention, he jumped up and clung to the wall, and climbed over the wall into the yard in a few clicks.
Entering the courtyard, Er Zhuang froze when he saw the scene in front of him. At this time, there was no trace of the Qinghe Army in the courtyard, and Er Zhuang's parents had fallen into a pool of blood.
Er Zhuang rushed forward to check like a madman, and found that his parents were both dead. The two of them died with their eyes open, and they still had expressions of fear before death.
Er Zhuang, a tall and strong man, almost collapsed at this moment. He knelt on the ground and clenched his fists, wanting to yell but not daring to make a sound. He could only squeeze out a roar from his throat, and his neck and face were too hard because of the force. The congestion quickly turned red, and before long, he was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe.
. When Erzhuang relaxed, tears couldn't stop flowing on his face. He was breathing heavily, his body was shaking violently, and he kept whispering in his mouth.
"Dad, mother..."
"Brother..." The figure of another person suddenly appeared in Er Zhuang's mind. He stood up in a hurry, his body still shaking.
"Brother, sister-in-law, Xiao Linzi, please don't let anything happen to you again." Er Zhuang's face was filled with fear, and his teeth kept chattering.
After a short while, Er Zhuang finally regained his composure. He kowtowed to the dead Er Lao, then put the family saber on his back and hurried to his eldest brother's house.
On the way, he was discovered by a Qinghe soldier. The anxious Erzhuang chopped the man to the ground like crazy, briefly hid the body and continued on his way. The man's body was soon discovered, and the Qinghe army immediately became vigilant. Start searching everywhere for Er Zhuang as the culprit.
Zhou Dashan's home was not far from his parents. Erzhuang arrived quickly. As soon as he arrived outside the courtyard, he heard a woman's shrill scream and a group of men's hideous laughter coming from the yard.
Even in the chaotic village, the sound was particularly harsh. In a hurry, Erzhuang did not choose to climb over the wall this time but directly broke through the door and broke into the yard.
What came into view after entering the yard was a male corpse. From the body shape and clothes, it could be seen that the corpse was Er Zhuang's eldest brother... Er Zhuang's behavior immediately attracted the attention of Qinghe people, and the voice of the woman in the room stopped abruptly. , lost three close relatives in a short period of time, Erzhuang's heart was extremely sad, and a rage burned from the bottom of his heart.
Erzhuang raised his knife and rushed towards the Qinghe soldiers regardless. His eyes were red and he looked like a madman.
There was only one word in his heart, and that was kill! He doesn't care about moves, he doesn't care about injuries, and he kills without hesitation.
Erzhuang didn't notice that at this time, his state that had been stagnant for many years had improved by one level, reaching the middle stage of Jinjin.
Those soldiers of the Qing Dynasty were naked and picked up weapons to fight back. They were no match for Er Zhuang. Under Er Zhuang's offensive, they were all killed quickly. The death was miserable, and everyone was cut to pieces. Er Zhuang also had several deep wounds on his body, and he was bleeding profusely, but he didn't care at all.
Er Zhuang walked into the house. The house was in a mess, with pieces of men's clothes and women's clothes everywhere.
A woman was lying naked on the bed. There was a bone-deep wound on her neck, and blood was still flowing.
The woman was Er Zhuang's sister-in-law, and she was now dead. Her eyes were wide-eyed and she could not rest in peace. The redness in Erzhuang's eyes after killing those Qinghe people did not weaken at all, and even became redder. He glanced at his dead sister-in-law, picked up the quilt and covered the poor woman's body.
Erzhuang clenched his sword and looked out the door with an angry face. His heart was shrouded in endless murderous intent. From his actions, it was obvious that he wanted to rush out and fight Qinghe.
Just when Erzhuang was about to walk out, a cry came from the corner, where there was an upside-down bamboo basket.
Hearing the baby's cry, Er Zhuang's eyes regained some clarity. He walked over and picked up the bamboo basket. Inside was none other than his nephew Zhou Lin.
Zhou Dashan and his wife first hid Xiao Linzi, and then Qinghe broke into the yard. Seeing that Er Zhuang's sister-in-law was showing her bestiality, Qinghe didn't search everywhere, and Xiao Linzi was sleeping at the time and didn't make any noise, so they picked it up. A life.
Zhou Lin, who was originally crying, actually stopped crying after seeing Er Zhuang. Perhaps because of the blood connection, Xiao Linzi was not afraid of Er Zhuang at all, and even smiled at Er Zhuang. The poor child did not know his His parents had all been killed, and his nephew's smile brought Er Zhuang back from his state of madness.
"I still have Xiao Linzi, I must rescue him." Er Zhuang murmured to himself, his eyes completely restored to clarity.
Er Zhuang found a swaddling clothes, wrapped Xiao Linzi in it and tied it to his chest. Xiao Linzi cooperated very well and lay quietly in the swaddling clothes. Because Er Zhuang had injuries on his body, the swaddling clothes were soon stained red with blood, but until now I can’t care anymore.
Just as Erzhuang was about to leave, a group of Qinghe troops rushed in, led by Yashiro Kira!
