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The yellow sky is thick and the earth is vast.
There are as many unknown wildernesses or villages and towns that no one pays attention to as there are unknown people or people with unknown names.
Just like now, in front of Ling Ye, the mountain village was being plundered by horse bandits.
The sword is fierce, the horse's hooves are fierce, and thousands of mountains are in the firelight.
The wind also weeps, people also weep, loyal dogs die and pigs run around.
The bandits laughed, the women fled, and the pillars collapsed and soaked in mud.
Everything that happened under the night moon was seen by Ling Ye, and it deeply impacted his lifeless heart.
He was not far from there, but he didn't know that "this mountain village has no gate. The entrance is the village road. It is sandwiched in a large canyon of not much height. It is transparent from north to south and is fifteen or six feet wide on the left and right. It is two outer Not close to the mountain, the houses are built against the wall. At the north and south entrances, there are two large rows of spikes for blocking and protection." He only saw that the protection was ruined, and he had no intention of paying attention to the long-burning fire pillar erected not far away - -The fire pillar is adjacent to the canyon wall. It is made of rocks and there are many falling rocks. The bonfire on it is just a few torches stuck on it.
"Son of a bitch!"
"Quickly go-!"
Under the screams, Ling Ye saw with his own eyes: The man with his horse raised and his hooves raised was holding a long knife. Even if the fierce horse trampled the villager who rushed forward desperately, he would still step up and chop him into pieces. As for the weapon in the deceased's hand...it was just a hoe for cultivating the land.
"Ah ah... dad... mother..."
Amidst the crying, Ling Ye heard with her own ears: the screams of the old women who were dragging their families with them as they desperately fled, and when they fell one after another, the strange screams came from the ruins not far away... And weird laughter. As for those hunters who rose up to resist, the men who were left behind to intercept...the former were all holding crossbows and clutching arrows, but unfortunately, they had died on the front they were once most proud of and proud of. Under the arrow. As for the latter, how many people can withstand the collision of cattle and horses and the cold light of swords? The man holding the broken door pole was only twelve or thirteen years old, but he chose to rush towards the knife mountain for his mother and sister behind him.
Ling Ye couldn't help the trembling in his limbs, and he couldn't help but shed tears without realizing it. His originally empty eyes were only filled with shock, then anger, and then ferociousness. Because he watched helplessly as the demon chopped the warrior to the ground, and then, in front of his relatives, laughed ferociously and prompted his mount to trample the warrior's head into a puddle of mud.
"Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha..." The strange laughter that reached his ears came from the murderer, but before Ling Ye clenched his fists and took a step forward, a sharp arrow was shot from the side.
Whoosh!
The arrow flew past Ling Ye's nose, and then hit the neck of a dead dog. It was still shaking due to the excessive force and inertia.
Ling Ye was stunned by the arrow, and then turned around with some difficulty to look, only to see the man standing on the right side of the village entrance. Although he was far away from the flames of the killing field, there was a nightlight lamppost not far in front of him. It also allows people to see half of his stern face. His mount was also parked there, munching on the turf on the ground, but compared to this, the two unconscious women who were stacked on top of each other and trampled under his feet were more eye-catching.
When Ling Ye looked at him, he was holding a bow with his right hand and his left hand on his hip. But when their eyes met, he grinned at Ling Ye and showed an evil smile: "Tsk."
At this moment, Ling Ye's eyes suddenly narrowed and he immediately turned around and ran away.
"Tsk!" The man just stepped out after giving up, but he had already completed taking the arrow, setting up the bow, and aiming to shoot. There was only a "chun" sound, and Ling Ye fell over and rolled out.
But what was beyond his expectation was that although Ling Ye was hit by an arrow in his shoulder, he did not scream. He did stumble and rolled out, but he did not fall down. Instead, as soon as he stopped, he crouched down and turned to escape.
Seeing this, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh?"
At this moment, Ling Ye, who was running headlong towards the forest area, suddenly pulled out the arrow stuck on his shoulder and threw the broken feather behind him.
The man witnessed it, his pupils suddenly shrank, he immediately rushed over to grab a torch, stepped on the rock outside the pillar, turned around, and landed directly on the horse: "Come three people to help me! I can't keep this kid!" before he finished speaking. Luo, he had already turned his horse and rushed towards Ling Ye.
At the same time, all the knights in the slaughterhouse at the rear instantly killed the men, women, and children in front of them. Then they waved their torches, turned around, and rushed over: "If you can't kill them all, there will be endless troubles!"
"Except for women, shoot everyone without mercy!" A leader ordered so. Then he saw the archer who was leading the men to guard the North Road of the mountain village grinned, then put back his arrows and bow, and pulled out the short knife at his waist. Walking into the fire scene: "Keep the animals if you can, and take away all the food."
"receive."
"learn."
"That girl is so pretty. When she is raised, she can be sold for a lot of money."
"Be careful. - If you can't support them, just kill them. Don't do business with others."
"Tsk."
The romance in that corner was like a bonfire. The night had just begun. It was impossible to tell how many screams there were, but the voices of those talking under the butcher's knife were particularly clear. Just like the dark clouds in the night sky, no matter how thick they were, they could not block the moon. figure...
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In the mountainous area on the other side, Ling Ye had forgotten everything. He gritted his teeth and grabbed his bleeding left shoulder with his right hand. He climbed up the rocky hillside with his hands and feet. He could wait until later. When the sound of horse hooves from below settled in unison, he suddenly rolled out to the right.
Bang!
The lightning and flint appeared because of the sharp arrow that hit Ling Ye's forehead, and the spark at this moment only made it possible to see the blood stains left on the ground.
Hurrah!
After dodging the blow, Ling Ye quickly climbed up and to the right for a short distance. Then, regardless of the pain in his shoulder, he began to desperately climb up with his hands and feet together.
"The reaction is not quick." The man smiled sinisterly, and then threw the torch in his hand into the air. However, he found Ling Ye's specific position through the spread and illumination of the fire. Then in a blink of an eye, he took up his bow. Shoot an arrow three times in a row.
bass! bass! bass!
These three bows and one arrow are stronger than one arrow, and each arrow is faster than one arrow! The first arrow instantly blocked the impact point of Ling Ye's right hand. The third arrow, which arrived later, hit the earth and rock above Ling Ye's shoulder and neck. The second arrow, which arrived last, directly shot Ling Ye into pieces. The rocks above the night head.
call……
At this time, the torch fell to the ground, but with this weak fire, he could not see much around him. Even the darkness on the side of the horse bandits could not be dispersed much, and only a few pacing horse hooves could be illuminated.
"Uh-" The man picked up the reins to stabilize the timid mount, then raised his right hand holding the bow, spurred the horse to pace back and forth, and said: "Boy! If you want to escape again, I will take your bow first with the next arrow." The roots of descendants! Let your hometown have no descendants!"
As soon as he said this, the four horse bandits behind the man burst into laughter: "Hahahahahaha!" Someone raised a torch and waved it, shouting directly: "Boy (zei)! Now my third brother thinks you are good at it." , your courage is quite good, so I plan to spare your life. You better come down quickly to pay me a visit and join our Fierce Horse Gang to obey my orders, but you must not be ungrateful! Otherwise... hum!"
However, it was completely dark there, and there was no sound at all.
As a result, the man who was called the third brother by the horse bandits couldn't help but frown, and then directly snatched the torch from the hand of the person beside him and threw it towards Ling Ye.
Huh - the wind and fire roar, far away from the old man, but reflecting the redness of the world. There was only blood stains there, just three arrows.
But in view of this, the man suddenly glared angrily, and immediately rushed towards the uphill path on the east side of the hillside: "Chase me! - If you die, you will see people, if you live, you will see corpses!"
"yes!"
The group of people whizzed away, but the path was winding and the slope gradually became higher, so riding up was slower...
