Chapter 62 Slaughter

"Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will kill all the mountain thieves of Hutou Mountain to pay tribute to the spirit of the dead Li village people in heaven!" Jia Rong looked up to the sky and roared.

Looking at the slightly red eyes of the six people, Jia Rong said, "Tomorrow, you should kill more mountain thieves. You can't let go of any mountain thieves and comfort their dead relatives with their blood."

The seven people nodded firmly, and they all understood the relationship between Jia Rong and Xiuer.

Guo Yan also came to comfort Jia Rong a few words and left here with a sigh.

At about four o'clock, the soldiers got up and walked towards the standing figure in the forest, standing neatly behind him, waiting for the order.

He didn't sleep all night, and Jia Rong's eyes were full of red blood, like a demon king from hell.

Jia Rong asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

The soldiers straightened their already straight chests, indicating that they were ready.

"It's hard to tell if I'm going this time. I'll explain again that I won't force myself if I don't want to go."

The soldiers straightened their chests and roared in a low voice: "Revenge! Revenge!"

"Since you have chosen to follow me for revenge, I thank you. Since you have gone, you should kill the enemy bravely. If you retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless." Jia Rong glanced at all the soldiers and said.

Jiang Yu walked to Jia Rong and said, "If anyone dares to retreat half a step, I will definitely kill him."

One hundred and ten people rushed to the tiger's head cottage on foot, and the horses were tied to the forest.

Winter nights are very long, and the fifth update is also the time when people are most likely to get sleepy.

The two mountain thieves guarding the village door cursed the cold weather in a low voice. According to their previous experience of watching the night, they slept in the corner of the village gate.

When approaching the Hutou Shanzhai, Jia Rong, who was at the front of the team, waved his hand to stop the people who were marching rapidly, and then motioned Li Shun beside him to quietly touch the cottage with him.

The north wind whined, and the two of them creaked on the thick snow.

The cottage of Hutou Mountain is built in a dangerous place halfway up the mountainside of Hutou Mountain. The two sides of the fortress gate are cliffs, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Hutou Mountain in the night is like a tiger prostrate there.

Jia Rong was really too worried. The defense of the cottage was very lax, and the mountain thieves would not expect that someone would choose this time to come to the cottage, and the two easily entered the cottage.

Li Shun whispered to Jia Rong, "General, there is not even a guard in the cottage?"

Jia Rong put his finger on his mouth and made a silent gesture, and then pointed to a dark shadow by the door.

Li Shun looked at the door and couldn't help sighing at Jia Rong's meticulous observation and nodded with understanding.

Jia Rong put his hand on his neck and made a beheading action to Li Shun.

The two people tiptoed close to the two sleeping mountain thieves. One mountain thief even made a whirring sound, and his mouth kept whispering, which was not at all interested in the approach of death.

Jia Rong pulled out the green sword at his waist. Li Shun also took the opportunity to pull out the knife at his waist and greeted the two mountain thieves. The green sword emitted a faint cyan color against the snowlight.

Li Shunzheng was angry because of the robbery of Lijia Village by this group of mountain thieves. He was also eager to avenge his family. He did his best with a knife. He saw that his hand fell, and the knife flashed, he cut off the head of the mountain thief, and the blood gushed in an instant. Out, the mountain thief didn't say a word until his death.

However, Jia Rong put the green sword on the neck of another sleeping mountain thief. His wrist sank and cut a deep opening in the mountain thief's neck, and the blood suddenly overflowed out.

The pain made the mountain thief wake up from his sleep. He saw the two angry men in front of him and the headless corpse beside him, and then felt the weapon on his neck. The mountain thief wisely chose not to make a sound, but looked at Jia Rong with pleading eyes.

Li Shun also walked to the door of the cottage, opened the door of the cottage, and made a gesture to enter the sergeant Xiliang not far away.

Looking at the begging eyes of the mountain thief, Jia Rong asked coldly, "Answer my question and spare your life, but if I find that you are saying half a lie, you will immediately be like your companion next to you." After saying that, he pressed the Qingqi sword down again.

Although the wound on his neck was very painful, the mountain thief gritted his teeth and nodded in horror.

"How many people are there in the cottage? Where do they all live? And where does your leader live? Jia Rong asked three questions in a row.

The mountain thief replied in a trembling voice, "There are more than 100 mountain thieves in the cottage. They all live in the houses on both sides of Zhongyi Hall, and the leader lives in Zhongyi Hall."

"How to get to Zhongyitang?" Jia Rong asked.

"Go straight along this road to Zhongyi Hall."

Jia Rong nodded and ignored the mountain thief's survival eyes. His wrist suddenly sank and immediately cut off the mountain thief's head. Blood gushed out of his neck and instantly dyed the snow on the ground red.

Looking at the desperate eyes of the mountain thief, Jia Rong snorted coldly, "For a mountain thief like you, what kind of faith is there? It's not a pity to die."

At this time, Sergeant Xiliang also came to the cottage and looked at the two headless bodies next to the gate with a blank face.

Jia Rong said, "Jiang Yu, you lead your 100 soldiers, divide the soldiers into two ways, one room and one room, and be sure to kill all those mountain thieves."

Jiang Yu stepped forward and hugged his fist and replied, "Ok!"

"Li Shun, you seven and your eldest brothers will go to Zhongyitang with me." Jia Rong said hatefully.

One hundred and ten people went to the place where the mountain thieves lived in three directions.

The cottage is not very big. According to the information provided by the soldier, Jia Rong soon found the so-called Zhongyi Hall, a brand-new plaque on the dilapidated gate.

Jia Rong did his best to kick the door of Zhongyi Hall. The door, which I don't know how many years old, fell down and rolled up the dust.

Zhongyitang's defense is still quite strict. Hearing the sound, many mountain thieves followed the sound and looked at the door. They didn't expect that someone would seek revenge, because it had never happened before.

Jia Rong carried a green sword and killed the innermost part of Zhongyitang. More than a dozen mountain thieves were initially surprised to panicked. Some weapons were killed by several people before they could get them. Just a moment later, the mountain thieves who protected Zhongyitang were cleaned up.

When Jia Rong killed the place where the leader of Zhongyitang lived, the leader of Zhongyitang was not awakened by the sound of slashing outside, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

Several people behind him went up and had a Haibian, and the leader of Zhongyitang suddenly had a blue nose and a swollen face.

Zhongyitang, who woke up feeling pain, was about to curse. Looking at the weapons dripping blood in his hand, several people with murderous faces abruptly swallowed the words from their throats.

The beautiful woman opened her eyes and saw the scene in front of her and screamed.

Jia Rong turned his sword to the woman and said coldly, "If you make a sound again, I don't mind killing you first!"

The woman hurriedly covered her mouth tightly with her hand and looked at the people in front of her with wide eyes. Her body trembled. I don't know if it was because of the cold weather or because of fear.

He can be the leader of a mountain thief, who is also a person with a certain brain. He knows in his heart that this is looking for revenge. He turned his eyes and calculated, and said boldly, "Don't be so arrogant. You can't run away even if you kill me. I have more than a hundred brothers."

How could Jia Rong not understand what he meant? In order to make the thief leader completely give up, Jia Rong went to the window and opened the window.

A cold wind came in with the shouts of killing outside the house, which made the mountain thief leader suddenly like a vented ball, deflated, and the lucky mentality disappeared in an instant.

The mountain thief leader knelt in front of several people and begged, "Uncles, please forgive me. As long as the lords can spare my life, I am willing to dedicate all the gold, silver and jewelry to several uncles. Please forgive me." The leader of the mountain thief banged on the hard ground.

Although Guo Yan has been persuading Jia Rong to keep calm, he was also angry. He kicked the leader of the mountain thief who kept kowtowed like pounding garlic and scolded, "You still say these useless nonsense when you are about to die."

It is rare for Jia Rong to hear Guo Yan swear.

Jia Rong picked up the trembling body of the mountain thief leader and asked coldly, "Let me ask you something."

The mountain thief leader turned his eyes and said, "Sir, can I forgive me if I say it?"

Jia Rong snorted coldly and said, "It's death. If you don't say it, it's death, but the way to die is different."

It seems that in order to relieve the doubts of the mountain thief leader, Jia Rong continued, "What you say can make you die faster. If you don't say anything, I will kill you a thousand times."

The eyes of the mountain thief leader were like dead ashes, without any brilliance.

Jia Rong asked in a low voice, "Have you robbed Lijia Village?"

The mountain thief said with a wry smile, "Sir, I can't even remember how many villages I have looted. How can I remember the name of a village?"

Jia Rong continued patiently, "There is a beautiful woman named Xiuer in the village. Do you know where she is? Hurry up and say it and send you on your way."

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er." The mountain thief kept talking and looking at Jia Rong with an angry face. The mountain thief knew that there was no hope of survival, but laughed and said, "Hahahaha, the woman you mentioned?"

Looking at Jia Rong's concerned eyes, the mountain thief smiled and said, "That little girl is really beautiful. Guess what happened to her. At the beginning, she didn't follow me to death. After being forced by me, she rewarded her brothers and died in disgrace. Alas, it's a pity." After that, he laughed, and there was clearly a trace of pleasure of revenge in the laughter.

Jia Rong said angrily, "You fucking bastard!" After saying that, the green sword in his hand flashed and cut the body of the mountain thief leader into two sections.

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