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Wu Tang Flourishing Age - Chapter 170

Published at 26th of November 2021 05:21:31 AM


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"Go, go!"

Xiao Hui urged behind him. Dong Ming was also trembling. He knew what the refugees looked like when they were fierce. Dong Ming could see clearly why there were hundreds of people in Dong Jiatun, and why there were only a hundred in the end and how the others died.

"Let's go?" Li Luoyang said coldly, pointing to the village surrounded by dozens of people. "We have just benefited from others. Is it too cold-blooded to go now?"

"But master, we only have three, and" and what? Xiao Hui's eyes turned to Dong Ming. It was obvious that there was a drag.

"I'd like to try whether this knife is sharp enough." Li Luoyang knows what Xiaohui is worried about, but he slowly pulls out the Tang knife around his waist. This knife has killed people and seen blood. At this time, there is a dazzling brilliance under the dim light, and the stabbing people's eyes hurt.

Xiao Hui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked up at the atrocities that were about to begin in the village. Although he had never been a refugee, as a member of the six doors, he also knew what would happen next.

"It's all right, master. I'll give it up today. Younger martial brother Dong Ming, stay where you are. Don't move. I'll fight with master and come back!" it's impossible to say that Xiaohui is timid. The eagle dogs trained by six doors don't know how to write the word "fear". Besides, the red scarves who enter the village, In addition to the leaders, almost all of them are civilians. It's OK to fight the Shunfeng war. If you meet a cruel role, you can only kneel.

"Go, kill!"

Li Luoyang didn't object to leaving Dong Ming, but he didn't expect Dong Ming to bite his teeth and keep up. He only had a pitchfork in his hand, which was brought out of Dong Jiatun to make paper.

The village was very chaotic. One third of the red scarf army sent out people to circle the expelled villagers, and the rest began to copy their homes.

Unfortunately, the village is really poor. If you want some food, you have to search carefully. Even those who rummage through the boxes and cabinets can't find several or two meters of noodles. Those red scarves who enter the house are calling bad luck one by one. It's not bad luck. I'm afraid this trip will be in vain except for people.

"Junye, Junye, just take your things. We won't resist. We won't resist." Murakami is still trying to beg for mercy with the general of the red scarf army, but the general who just heard the return has been unable to bear the disappointment of his heart, and the killing intention in his eyes gradually condenses.

"Fire, burn the house, kill the old and weak, and drag the others away!"

The cruel command burst out word by word from his teeth. Hearing this command, the whole village was stupid. At this time, his originally pale face turned red, and his eyes turned disorderly in his eyes. It seemed that after the onset of hysteria, he suddenly jumped up, jumped high and jumped to the general of the red scarf army, "I'll fight with you, you bandits!"

"Bang!"

The general of the red scarf army, who was standing on the horse, would have seen a farmer who was on the verge of death. He didn't even need a knife. He directly raised his foot and kicked it. The village was right in the chest, fell out heavily and fell on his back. If the soil below was not soft, it would kill him half.

"Kill!"

The general of the red scarf army looked sideways, but there was no temperature at all.

"Kill!"

The two pawns raised their murder weapons high and were about to lay hands on the village leader. Suddenly, they screamed and attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

The general of the red scarf army drew out his saber vigilantly, and the blade glittered under the torch.

"Kill!"

A shrill cry came from the thatched cottage, reminding the general of the red scarf army that he suddenly found that he had brought a lot fewer people - few people came back from the house.

There was a cold killing in the air. Even the village chief who had just landed did not dare to breathe. Silence suddenly came. No one knew what would happen next.

"Set!"

Just a stunned Kung Fu, the general of the red scarf army made a judgment. At least he has experienced several wars. He also knows that there are almost a group of mud legs around him except the cavalry. If he meets the elite of the imperial court, he will be vulnerable!

You can't plan until you get together. It's best

When I was still thinking about these years, a short figure appeared behind the red scarf army. A slender shadow suddenly penetrated into the back of a pawn at the outermost edge, and the smell of blood suddenly rose.

"Who is it?"

The old pawn in the battle array was sensitive enough to human blood. When the pawn was killed, the blood stimulated his nose and made him turn around and drink.

Li Luoyang sighed in his heart. He knew he could not secretly kill most of the red scarves, but he was found after killing only one. It was really a bit humiliating.

It's not so easy to sneak attack, but now that you've been found, kill it in a big way.

Tang Dao drew an arc and took up two great heads. The faces of the heads were full of disbelief. Maybe they could still hear those noisy cries. They just fell to the ground in the twinkling of an eye and didn't know who kicked them far away.

Three or five kinds of weapons were handed to Li Luoyang. There were wooden sticks, pitchfork and sharpened wooden spears. Li Luoyang didn't look at them. Li Jing's Sabre technique was spread. His calm and simple Sabre path was completely inclined to actual combat, and almost no fancy harvest of human life.

Li Jing will not be the founding God of Li Tang. Even after the implementation of his Sabre technique, there is an irresistible momentum. This momentum forces people to retreat. The ordinary red scarf army is like a local chicken and tile dog, which can't resist at all.

"Kill!"

The general of the red scarf army turned red. When he saw that his son-in-law was killed in front of the underage Li Luoyang like cutting vegetables and melons, he was very unhappy.

"Get out of the way and let me meet this bastard!" the general of the red scarf army has his own pride. After all, what they confuse people is religion and God. The appearance of a half-year-old child in Li Luoyang will inevitably be too failure if he raises troops to siege, so the general feels that this time should be the time to show his power.

After reciting a holy saying, the general shook the reins, sat down, the war horse gave a neighing, turned around and rushed to Li Luoyang.

The newly dispersed red scarf army made Li Luoyang seem a little lonely for a time, but his blood stained face was not afraid or surprised. He stared at the accelerating war horse. Li Luoyang muttered, "you have to ride a horse so close. It's not a brain problem, it's something."

Once the speed of the war horse rises, it is unstoppable. People can easily break the enemy with a knife without using force. But as Li Luoyang said, if the speed can't rise, what's the use of the war horse? Is it to draw the ground as a prison?





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