Chapter 208 Twenty-seven people!
"These Annan bastards are still screaming. Tut, they are too weak. They are not as loud as the local dog raised by my family." Li Dashuang smiled. There was a scary gap in his chest and left arm, which was casually wrapped with the cloth he tore off. He was copying a big axe used by this family to clam wood in his hand. The ferocious axe blade was full of blood, and the ferocious place that was not stained with blood was reflecting his face. Rong's ruffian smile.
Next to him, no one was injured, but one or two looked extremely relaxed. They listened to Li Dashuang's jokes while playing with the weapons seized from the battle, and even a few smokers were swallowing clouds and fog comfortably. Next to him, the more than a dozen recruits were all covered. At first, they moaned from time to time, but after seeing the appearance of these veterans.
Unconsciously, their frightened mood couldn't help but relax. No matter how painful the wound was, they all gritted their teeth and stopped squeaking.
Wu Liang sat on the steps on the first floor, leaning against the pillar, and talking about a half-burned cigarette in his mouth. Hearing Li Dashuang's words, he couldn't help laughing. As a result, he pulled the wound in his abdomen and couldn't help taking a cold breath: "You dog said, talk less nonsense, save more strength, and replace it for a while. I slaughtered a few Annan dogs.
"Don't worry, my Lord Dusi, let alone kill a few more, even if you kill ten more, it's no problem." Li Dashuang flicked his cigarette butt and grinned. That white tooth always made people feel cold on the back.
"Don't fucking call me. If you call me that again, it means that you don't treat me as a brother." Wu Liang spit out a bloody saliva, squeezed the lips that made the cigarette butt take off a small piece of skin, and stared at Li Dashuang fiercely.
"It's you." Li Dashuang rolled his eyes at Wu Liang. You son of a bitch, who will let you be an adult all day long?
"Isn't that to maintain the dignity of the superiors?" Speaking of this, Wu Liang himself couldn't help laughing. Those veterans laughed even more and fell down.
Hearing the free talk and laughter from the house, and the wild laughter, the black face of the Annan, who raised a torch and shouted so dryly, turned blue and white.
"Let's kill a few for me first and see if they can laugh!" The black-faced man roared. His voice not only suppressed the noise of the crowd, but also suppressed the laughter from the house.
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"Listen to the Annan dog outside! My general once made a vow that if you kill one of my compatriots, you will pay for a hundred lives and kill ten of me. Then you need to pay a thousand surnames and one more. After that, there will be no more Annan people in the world!!!" More than ten people shouted in unison, like a lion and a tiger, and the night sky seemed to be shaken by this shocking oath. It spread far away and high... After the voice came out, the crowd, which seemed to be a little chaotic, suddenly seemed to lose its voice and movement. Those holding sticks and kitchen knives in their hands, and Among them, the Annan people with hand-held war knives couldn't help but be stunned.
They never thought that the other party was only about 20 people, and they were not timid at all in the face of nearly a thousand people here. And now, they actually threaten their own people in turn. Why are they so confident and why are they so tough now?
Thinking of this, some people seem to think of Liang Pengfei, the general of the Qing Dynasty. With only three thousand sailors, he shook the 5,000 elites of Zheng Lianchang, who beat Ruan Wenyue's 20,000 sailors to the disabled. No, they should be completely annihire, and more than a thousand people could come back. Such a terrible combat effectiveness is really frightening.
If these guys are Liang Pengfei's subordinates, if Liang Pengfei insists on avenging his subordinates, will they be the opponents of those tough soldiers? Their pair of hands clenched with sharp blades couldn't help loosening slightly at the moment of losing their mind.
And this area happens to be the Han people's settlement area. The roar of more than a dozen people, like the roar of one person, came into the ears of the Han people who were trembling at home. In their hearts, there seemed to be something thrown into them. Originally, the heart of the heart of the rat, there seemed to be something more. People's eyes wandered and fell on their axes for cutting firewood, kitchen knives for chopping meat, and sticks for chasing dogs and chickens. Their pupils, which had been sunk for a long time and had been immersed in trouble and humbleness for a long time, seemed to burst out a light, reflecting the light on those sharp weapons.
The pupils of the black-faced man in Annan couldn't help shrinking slightly. His eyes staring at the house where the door was closed, bloodyly stained with a large number of floor tile steps, and the corners of his mouth tore out a ferocious thing: "Kill me!"
At this moment, they saw a red light that almost lit up half of the sky suddenly flashed in the distant darkness in front of them, and then a thunder swept in like an explosion in their ears. The air stirred by the thunder turned into a roaring wind, and instantly rushed to blow these Annans about to The roar of the exit stagnated.
"The young master is coming! Hahahaha..." Li Dashuang stood up steeply. Even the wound on his body was bleeding again because of this too excited action and he didn't have time to pay attention to it. He opened his mouth and smiled extremely happily. The axe in his hand was pinched tighter by him. The familiar roar of the conscienceless cannon made the Liang Jiajun present heart full. In ecstasy, they stood one after another, and their waists were straight. The backbone was like a green pine of the north standing proudly in the frost knife and snow sword. Their eager eyes looked back at the southern sky. In that direction, a red light loomed.
The man, with the roar of the familiar artillery, announced to these Annans who are like dancing demons, that he is coming!!!
There is no thunderous sound of horses' hoofs, but the neat and rapid footsteps. At first, the sound seemed to be far away, but the sound gradually coming towards this side was like the rapid tide, which seemed to arrive in an instant.
Just now, the turbulent crowd appeared, and some people began to retreat timidly. Damn, you are afraid of a bird. This is Suihe. It's not their Qing Dynasty. It's in the city, but there are our 5,000 troops. Are you afraid that they won't do it?!" The black-faced man's sword in his hand split and roared at the crowd.
Suddenly, he got the response of many people. Suddenly, several Annan people with sharp blades came out fiercely, and the long knife in his hand was dazzling under the intersection of moonlight and fire.
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"Kill a few Han dogs!" The black-faced man waved the long knife in his hand and roared. The long knife in his hand split down and knelt in front of him in his nearly seventy years old. The white-haired old man separated in an instant, and the blood spewed out a few steps away. The hooked and old body fell to the ground softly, and the white-haired head fell into the dust.
"The dog said, I'm the ancestors of you Annan people!" The door of the house was opened again. Li Dashuang walked from the house to the steps with the blood-stained axe. The clothes on his upper body had already been taken off, and the cloth on his body had been red with the blood of the wound. However, compared with these thin Annans, his burly and almost exaggerated strong body, he was ty and full of The powerful arms and the sharp eyes that were still as sharp as a knife swept by made the turbulent crowd fall into a dead silence in an instant.
Behind him, twenty-six people came out. Whether they were recruits or veterans, they were also naked, as strong and fierce, with the same indifferent and calm eyes. Although there were more than 20 people, the momentum of the angry waves and cliffs actually suppressed the thousands of people who were crowded with streets and open spaces.
The Annan people, who were originally provoked by the actions of the black-faced men, just squeezed in front of the Han people who were pressed to the ground and were ready to do it, but unexpectedly scared the sudden appearance of these people.
However, Li Dashuang and others did not hesitate at all. With a roar, the sharp axe was thrown out by him with all his strength, drew a stream of light, and turned towards the black-faced man, as if to tear the air fiercely. Even if there was a wall in front of him, it would be cut open by this axe.
How could the black-faced man expect that Li Dashuang would suddenly take action? With a moment of hesitation, he saw a dazzling light rushing towards him. He was so shocked that he shouted and rushed to the side. The halo swirled into the crowd, and someone immediately let out a sad howl.
However, the other Liang army took advantage of this rare opportunity to rush forward like a tiger, forcing the Annan people who were scared by their desperate momentum. Although they had been injured, which of these Liang soldiers had been crawling and rolling in the sea of corpses for many years, as if they were injured. It's just as usual.
They viciously rushed into the Annan crowd. The weapons in their hands were like a ball of light. In an instant, they stirred up countless blood lights, and screams and wailed together. In the melee, those Annan people were all huddled together. Even if there were some weapons in their hands, they were difficult to spread them. For a while, Instead, he was caught off guard by these more than 20 people and knocked down dozens of people.
Taking this opportunity, those Han people who took the opportunity to get out of the shackles were either kicked to the edge of the house by the Liang family army, or ran to the side of the house to hide in the corner or fled into the house.
"You bastards, kill them!" The black-faced men never thought that this group of guys who were hugged by his own hands and killed them gave up the land and rushed to the street to save people. Now, he was so angry that his black face was twisted to the extreme, loudly encouraging those Annan people to come forward, and there were still many people with him in the crowd. Also cheering at the crowd, the Annan people were also aroused, waving the sticks and swords in their hands, and frantically pounced on Li Dashuang and others.
(to be continued)