Qin Xianglian's medical skills are very skillful, and several seriously injured patients were quickly saved from danger after her treatment.
The girl named Qi Lingwei and the boy Qi Dingbang are both sharp-sighted and can always provide their mother with something as soon as she needs it, which greatly improves Qin Xianglian's work efficiency.
After dawn, the people in the village automatically gathered in the meeting hall to wait for the mayor's instructions.
For Chang'an Town, the battle last night was extremely brutal.
Thirty-six of the one hundred and fifty-four strong men were killed and 23 wounded. The attrition rate exceeded 30%.
Nine families were massacred, and 39 people including young, old, women and children died.
Moreover, two elders, Jiang Fuzi and Jiang Yide, and the leader of the young men group, Jiang Xiong, also died.
If the only thing worth celebrating is that none of the 255 killers who came to attack escaped, they all stayed behind to be buried with the innocent souls.
Among them are Tian Zongren's youngest son Tian Wu, his master Zhang Baichu, and the three killers of gold, wood and earth.
Among them, Jiang Guanjun alone killed 212 people, allowing the people of Chang'an Town to see what it means to "kill one person in ten steps"!
If we add the fifty-two people who died under Zhu Changan's leather shoes, as well as the two leaders Water and Fire, then 307 people were wiped out, and none of them returned.
There were two piles of corpses piled up like hills in front of the meeting hall.
On the left are the villagers, on the right are the killers.
"Fellow folks, we have recorded this bloody feud!"
Zhu Renxia stood in front of the meeting hall, his voice solemn and solemn, "Sooner or later, we will chop off Tian Zongren's dog head and use it to commemorate the dead villagers."
"Kill Tian Zongren, destroy the Tian family, and pay with blood!"
The villagers looked at the corpse of their former Sangzi, feeling sad that the rabbit had died and the fox was dead, or bursting into tears, pumping their fists and shouting.
"Zhu Renxia, in order to prevent the plague, bury the body as soon as possible!"
Zhu Changan looked at the tragic scene and couldn't bear it in his heart. He conveyed the decree, "Villages, bury it yourself, and leave the killer's body to me."
"Disciple, obey."
Zhu Renxia agreed and ordered all the men to help transport the villagers' bodies to outside the village for burial.
So many people died at one time, and there were not so many coffins in the town. However, the deceased could not be exposed for a long time, so they could only bury them temporarily. After Carpenter Chen built the coffins, they would dig them out and bury them again.
Although this is a bit troublesome for the deceased, there is no other good way.
While the villagers were burying Sangzi, Zhu Changan quickly put all the more than two hundred corpses into convenience bags, and actually made two full bags.
"Heh... this bag probably weighs about ten kilograms."
Zhu Changan had goosebumps all over his body. Although these people died unjustly, they were still alive after all.
After packing up the body, Zhu Changan ordered Zhu Renxia to ride down to the foot of the mountain.
Zhu Renxia didn't know what Tianzun wanted, but he still rode Yan Zhixue and headed straight to the foot of the barren mountain in the north.
Zhu Changan took out a small shovel and dug a big hole at the foot of this not-so-lofty mountain. He dumped all the corpses in the convenience bag into it, then filled it with soil, buried it, and finally compacted it.
In this way, there was a hundred-man pit at the foot of the mountain to the north of Chang'an Town.
"Let's go back!"
After watching Zhu Renxia return to Chang'an Town, Zhu Changan hurriedly got into the bathroom and took a shower to wash away the smell of blood.
After a busy day, the souls of seventy-five people in the town were laid to rest.
At this moment, the worried Jin Zhu returned to Chang'an Town with Jiang Axiu.
Jin Zhu couldn't help but burst into tears when she learned that the village had been attacked last night and suffered heavy casualties. Even Master Jiang was killed by a killer gun.
"It's true that good people don't live long. Uncle Jiang is kind-hearted and righteous, but he suffered such a misfortune. It's unfair!"
The more Jin Zhu scolded, the angrier he became. He looked up to the sky and asked, "Tianzun, our Jiangjia Village has been renamed Chang'an Town. Why can't you let good people live a long life? Why don't you ask the King of Hell why you let good people live short lives?"
Zhu Changan, who was standing in front of the landscaping box and smoking a cigarette, was asked and was speechless.
“Why don’t good people live longer?”
"Alas... don't say I'm not a god. Even if I am a god, I can't control everything in the world!"
"Even if you are as powerful as the Jade Emperor, Yuanshi Tianzun, or even Nuwa and Pangu, you can't do whatever you want, right?"
Jiang Axiu was even more distraught, lying on Master Jiang's grave and crying loudly.
"Grandpa uncle... come out. My granddaughter has only been gone for a long time. Why did you abandon me? Grandpa uncle, I won't let you die. I will beg Tianzun to save you."
Jiang Guanjun patted Axiu's shoulder gently: "Xiu'er, please don't cry. Everyone's fate is predestined at birth. Even gods cannot go against the laws of heaven."
"Third uncle, why don't you come back earlier?"
Jiang Axiu couldn't help crying and fell into her uncle's arms, "My father died last month, and today my uncle and grandpa died again, as well as my second aunt, uncle Jiang Xiong, and so many relatives. If you come back early, If they do, they won’t die!”
Jiang Guanjun shed tears and choked up: "Yes, why didn't I come back earlier? Why should I protect such a court? Why should I protect such a foolish king?"
Zhu Renxia felt a little strange when he heard Jiang Guanjun's words, and was very puzzled.
Logically speaking, Jiang Guanjun, as the commander-in-chief of the Qi Family Army and a sixth-grade military attaché in the imperial court, should serve the country with loyalty and loyalty. Why does his tone sound like he is full of dissatisfaction with the imperial court and the emperor?
In the evening, everyone in the village came to stand in silence in front of the densely packed graves.
Zhu Renxia put on silk clothes and led everyone to kneel down and worship the new grave.
"Old Master, Mr. Yide, Brother Jiang Xiong, Second Aunt, all the deceased family members, I hope you can rest in peace under Jiuquan. We in Chang'an Town are at odds with the Tian family. Sooner or later, we will pick off the Tian family's dog heads to pay homage to your spirit in heaven."
Jiang Guanjun, dressed in white and snowy, knelt in front of his father's grave and burst into tears: "Father, my child is unfilial. He cannot be loyal to the country and cannot be filial to his father. I, Jiang Sanli, have really lived in vain!"
"Don't worry, from now on, my son will stay in his hometown, add soil and weed for you every day, and will never care about the world again."
The fifth person stepped forward to help Jiang Guangjun and comforted him: "Mr. Qian, people cannot be resurrected after death, so please bear with me and accept the change!"
"Don't call me Mr. Qian from now on."
Jiang Guanjun smiled bitterly, "The Qi family's army has been wiped out. How can I, President Qian, still be there? From now on, there will be no Jiang Guanjun in the world, only Jiang Sanli, a village man from Chang'an Town."
"The Qi family army is gone?"
Zhu Renxia and No. 5 were both surprised. The invincible Qi Jiajun was the elite ace of the Ming Dynasty. How could he be gone?
"Did you suffer a defeat?" Zhu Renxia couldn't help but ask.
Jiang Guanjun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha... If we really suffer a defeat, the 3,300 brothers who died in the Qi family army will never shed a tear. It's hateful, hateful!"
Seeing Jiang Guanjun crying and laughing today, Zhu Renxia knew that he had been greatly emotionally stimulated and hurriedly helped him go home.
"Third uncle, you traveled all the way back to Guizhou from Liaodong. You have traveled three thousand miles. Thinking about it, you are already exhausted physically and mentally. In addition, my uncle and grandpa were killed, which makes me even more sad. We will talk about these unpleasant things some other time. Let's go back first. Rest in town.”
Under the leadership of Zhu Renxia, the residents of Chang'an Town all returned to the city with solemn expressions.
It's sad to see a rabbit die, let alone a human being. For Chang'an Town, tonight is destined to be a sad night.
After everyone returned to the city, Zhu Renxia ordered Lu Buping to strengthen defenses to prevent Tian's people from attacking again.
"Team leader Jiang Xiong died in the battle, leader Jiang Jiao had both legs broken, Uncle Erhu's relatives passed away, and instructor Liu was also injured. The heavy burden fell on Brother Lu."
Zhu Renxia helplessly patted the uneven shoulder, "Thank you for worrying about it!"
Lu Buping nodded: "Mayor, don't worry, I won't even blink tonight."
Night falls and the moon rises.
Chang'an Town was shrouded in the cold moonlight, and from time to time the sobbing autumn wind blew by, making people cry like they were complaining.
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"Damn Tian Zongren, I will crush you into a meat pie sooner or later!"
Zhu Changan, who had been sitting in front of the landscaping box and watching for a whole day, was moved by the scene. His heart was filled with sadness. He spent the whole afternoon planning how to deal with this dog official who threatened his lair again and again?
He looked at the health meter on the box. His health value was still 62.
There was neither an increase nor a decrease today, which meant that the murders in Chang'an Town had nothing to do with him.
Zhu Changan took out two cans of cold beer from the refrigerator, cut some frozen beef, and sat at the rosewood dining table to drink.
"This Champion Jiang is worthy of being the most powerful general in the Qi family army. I think he can even be called the most powerful general in the Ming Dynasty!"
"Jinzhu is in danger against forty or fifty killers, but Champion Jiang actually killed more than two hundred killers by himself. This kind of fighting power can shine through the annals of history."
"If Champion Jiang hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid Chang'an Town would have been doomed. When Zhu Renxia comes back, I'm afraid half of the people will not be left."
At this moment, Zhu Changan's cell phone rang.
He touched it and glanced at it. The name of the caller, Li Xiaobai, was displayed on the screen.
