When Mr. Peng and his thirty or so clan soldiers encountered this group of "bad guys" in the city, they were also shocked by the tragic scene in front of them.
The clothes on Huang Yi and the dozen Yuan Jun beside him were stained with blood and mud, and the original colors could no longer be distinguished.
Everyone's swords were stained with the blood of their own family members, and lying around and behind them were countless men, women, and children from the main branch of the Peng family.
Huang Yi was a representative child of an aristocratic family in this era. He didn't care about the lives of ordinary people. Especially in his eyes, these people were not even ordinary people. At most, they were just evil people who were not registered in the household registration.
The princes fought and slaughtered each other's cities, and the powerful merged and killed innocent people indiscriminately!
The law of the jungle is the law of troubled times. As for the moral code? If that thing was useful, there would be no such troubled times at all!
Huang Yi has no moral baggage, and his soldiers were originally victims of troubled times. At this time, they were more decisive than him in killing them indiscriminately.
Not to mention anyone taller than the wheel will be killed without mercy, even if they are slightly shorter, as long as they feel threatened, these soldiers will directly eliminate the hidden danger with a single blow.
Only a few people who have a kind heart cannot take action, and they will soon suffer the consequences. When a little boy saw his parents being killed, he turned around and went to the kitchen, took out a kitchen knife and slashed him in the back.
Fortunately, the little boy was so nervous that he was only slightly injured. When he looked back, the boy was so frightened that he dropped the kitchen knife and ran away.
After he killed several more clan civilians, he met the short and stocky boy who was no taller than the wheel of the cart. He led a group of boys and girls about his height and attacked with bamboo poles and rocks.
Seeing the sharpened bamboo pole, even though he knew it was just a toy that these children usually played with, Yuan Jun still knew that it was also a toy that could kill someone if poked.
His own life was always the most important thing, so he directly split the bamboo poles he was stabbing at.
This time, he showed no mercy.
Until the end of the fight, his heart became as numb as the others.
"Where did you come from as thieves? Aren't you afraid of being exterminated by my Peng clan?"
Mr. Peng's personal leader said angrily.
"Kill all these bad guys for me! Kill them all!"
Mr. Peng, who was in his seventies, was so angry that he jumped up and down when he saw the miserable condition of his people in front of him. He no longer wanted to find out the origins of these people.
He only has one thought at the moment, which is to avenge the blood relatives in front of him!
More than thirty clan soldiers were furious and rushed forward.
Huang Yi's heart skipped a beat, knowing that a tough fight was coming.
"Kill them, and we will take Shangxiao City!" Huang Yi shouted and encouraged his soldiers.
He actually didn't know if there were any other Peng clan soldiers besides the thirty or so people in front of him.
But at this moment, that's all I can say.
These Yuan Jun didn't need his encouragement at all. Each of them was now an executioner stained with the blood of the other's relatives. If they didn't fight for their lives, there was absolutely no way to survive.
"Kill! The rich and noble life of the master depends entirely on this fight!"
"Kill! Kill them all. Either they die or we die!"
"Kill! Even if we die in battle, our family will not have to worry about it for the rest of our lives!"
The two groups of people faced each other tit for tat, fighting hand to hand.
Although several Yuan troops scattered around quickly joined the battle group, the number of people on both sides was still one to two.
Needless to say, Huang Yi ran really fast, rushing to the front again, and was directly surrounded by seven sect soldiers.
Seeing that most of the seven people were wearing double armor, while he was only wearing a piece of leather armor, Huang Yi didn't regret taking the medicine until he encountered a tough situation this time. He could only risk his life!
Liangdang armor, to put it simply, is an armor similar to a vest.
The better ones are made of wood or bamboo chips, and the better ones are made of iron sheets.
The production process is relatively simple, and it can only protect the person's chest and back, so the protective effect is very limited.
After all, Huang Yi had been trained, and he was not the kind who only knew how to chop and stab with brute force. The first sword he picked was a big, slow-moving man, and he stabbed him directly in the abdomen.
The big guy couldn't dodge, so he could only slash with his sword, but he wasn't as fast as Huang Yi. When he raised the sword, Huang Yi had already thrust the sword into his stomach, then quickly pulled it out and dodged.
All I saw was red, white, and green, flowing directly from the man's stomach and mouth all over the floor.
The second one was a short man. This man wore a simple pair of armors, which covered his belly and buttocks.
Huang Yi directly struck him vertically with his sword. The powerful and heavy strike directly deflected the man's weapon and hit his shoulder.
Generally, there are only two strips of cloth on the shoulders of double armor, which are used to hang the front and rear armor pieces.
Therefore, the arrow directly cut into the dwarf's shoulder bone, and the two pieces of armor were also broken in half. Huang Yi could not pull out the sword, so he had to pull out the broken blade and quickly inserted it into the man's exposed chest.
He killed one big and one small in the blink of an eye. The remaining five people were shocked and angry, and they all waved their swords to greet them.
Without his long blade, Huang Yi could only dodge and move around. He finally jumped out of the circle and picked up someone else's saber.
However, he was not very good at using the sword, and it always felt strange when he held it in his hand. He no longer had the prowess he had shown before, only his ability to parry was left.
Mudd!
He was deceived by that bastard Yuan Yao who beat seven one by one and beat seven one by one. He thought he could beat seven one by one.
He didn't have much physical strength, and he would definitely die from exhaustion if he continued to fight. Huang Yi's eyes flashed, and at the risk of being hit, he waved his arm and used a move to sweep away thousands of troops.
Although he forced back several people surrounding him, he also suffered two stab wounds.
Huang Yi used his last strength to jump up and ran towards the old man who was jumping with anger.
Capture the thief first and capture the king! This old immortal must be the clan leader. As long as he is caught, he can threaten these Peng clan soldiers to put down their weapons!
Mr. Peng's followers were obviously not very professional. Mr. Peng gave an order just now. Taking advantage of the large number of people, these people rushed towards Yuan Jun in a swarm. At this time, there was not a single guard around Mr. Peng.
"If you can't beat me, run away. If you have the guts, don't run away!"
Some people haven't discovered that Huang Yi's target is the head of his family.
"Clan leader, danger! Protect the clan leader!"
After chasing Huang Yi for several steps, someone looked at the old man in front and suddenly woke up.
The angrier the people behind him screamed, the more confident Huang Yi became that he had found the right person.
Huang Yi also tried his best to sprint towards Mr. Peng at full speed.
Every time he took a breath, the breath coming back from his chest would smell like blood. Huang Yi knew that he was reaching his limit.
"Bitch thief! How dare you touch my father!"
Just when Huang Yi was only twenty steps away from the lonely old man Peng, more than a dozen Peng family members rushed out from around the corner, and the wealthy young man at the head shouted loudly.
It turned out that Peng Lang, who stayed at the ancestral hall, was worried about his old father's safety, so he brought his followers and friends to support him.
Peng Lang and others rushed out from the corner, and they were still more than ten steps away from Mr. Peng.
Huang Yi glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly lost his confidence. He seemed to be discouraged and slowed down.
There happened to be a tree next to it. Huang Yi hugged it with his left hand, hugged the trunk of the tree with one hand and made a 180-degree turn.
If Yuan Yao is next to him, it will definitely be a "good job"!
The Zong soldier who was chasing Huang Yi a few steps behind was unlucky. Huang Yi turned around at the speed of light, and he didn't react at all.
Huang Yi slashed with his sword, half of the man's neck was broken, and his head was almost separated from his lower body.
Then there was another knife, stabbing one person in the chest, directly piercing both armors, and killing that person.
