Jun Jiuling - Chapter 552

[Chapter 188]

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Night fell, and the winter land was chilly.

A fire broke out in a decadent village, mixed with strange laughter.

The light of the fire reflected a dozen cavalrymen walking through it, igniting the houses they saw along the way.

The village was obviously empty, either ran away or died, but even though it was an empty village, they had to burn everything they could.

They set up tents outside the village, and the village that was burning with fireworks in the night seemed to be their bonfire.

The armor was taken off, the women who were carrying the burdens on the horses were torn off, the meat was burned on the fire, and the women let out shrill screams.

The two people, one old and one young, who were lying under the gully next to the burning house, looked confused and hopeless.

Except for those who escaped, all the people in the village died. They hid in the cellar and were covered by the bodies of their family members before they escaped, and they encountered this scene when they climbed out of the cellar.

This is Kaide Mansion, this is not the situation of the golden people, and a dozen of them are so rampant.

In the middle of the night, more than a dozen people dared to camp at a distance from Kaidefu City.

Looking at the burning village and listening to the screams of the women over there, the old man burst into tears and tightly covered the mouth of the child in his arms, lest he make a sound.

What about Zhou Bing?

What about Zhou Bing, who came to the rescue?

A hand stretched out suddenly behind him.

Appearing silently in this dark night like a ghost, the old man lost his voice in fright, and the hand had already pressed his mouth.

The sound was completely muffled.

“Don’t be afraid, chopping wood.” The

deep voice in the ear also sounded.

What chopping wood?

The old man’s mind was blank, and he saw that the man was already crouching beside him. Through the light of the fire, he could see that this was a young man with a gray face and only one eye as bright as the stars.

Holding a crossbow in one hand, he aimed at the Jin Army in the open space while speaking.

What does he want to do?

The old man’s thought flashed, and he heard a buzzing sound, a heavy arrow left the string, and with the sound, a golden soldier who was embracing a woman to do evil screamed, and the man rushed forward and lay on the ground and twitched twice. Not moving.

The originally laughing camp suddenly became chaotic. More than a dozen golden soldiers jumped up and grabbed the weapons beside them, screaming and scolding and looking around.

The old man was shaking all over.

So bold, so bold.

This sneak attack can only kill one person, and then these golden soldiers like wolves will be alerted.

The old man looked at the young man beside him. He came and went freely, and he could escape as soon as he succeeded, but he and his grandson could not run.

If you can’t run, you can’t run, at least seeing a golden soldier killed with your own eyes is enough to comfort.

He is old and useless, he can’t kill the enemy, and it’s useless to live, but this young man must live, to be able to kill the enemy and take revenge.

“Let’s go, I’ll lead them away…” The old man whispered.

The young man didn’t know whether he understood or not, so he let go of his hand, but instead of turning and running away like the old man thought, he jumped towards the group of golden soldiers.

He is crazy!

The old man couldn’t even shout, he hugged the grandson in his arms tightly, and he was afraid and shed tears.

This young man is estimated to have lost his family. He fought desperately for revenge, and he didn’t want to live anymore.

The young man had already collided with the golden soldier who found him head on.

Under the light of the surrounding fire, the crossbow machine in his hand has been replaced by a large knife.

The young man’s movements were extremely fast. When he rushed in front of the golden soldiers, the long-handled sword in the hands of one of the golden soldiers had not yet waved.

There was a muffled sound, the knife in the young man’s hand had pierced into his heart, the golden soldier roared, and the man was thrown aside and smashed on another golden soldier.

Both fell screaming.

The young man didn’t chase after him to make up for a knife. The man had already turned around, and the knife in his hand was still carrying the blood of the golden soldier just now.

The Golden Soldier swirled and fell back without making a sound.

This blink of an eye and one action were completed in one go, killing two golden soldiers, and the old man who was hiding quickly could hardly see it clearly.

What a great young man!

The old man’s scalp was numb and almost suffocated.

Such a powerful young man, don’t die.

But is it possible?

There are twelve golden soldiers, but he is only one.

Following his thoughts, the young man was already entangled with the rest of the golden soldiers.

The golden soldiers were also red-eyed, yelling nonsense.

The fire was jumping, and the night was dark. The old man only felt his ears buzzing and his eyes dazzled, only to see the golden soldiers fall one after another.

Splitting the head, stabbing the chest, slitting the throat, one person, one knife, one knife to death.

The old man was stunned, the women who were plundered nearby were also stunned, and finally even the remaining Jinbing who survived were stunned.

Fear appeared on the faces of the two golden soldiers who had always been arrogant and fierce.

This fear made one of them chaotic, and the knife in the young man’s hand slashed his shoulder, almost slashing into his heart.

Compared with other people who died instantly with a fatal knife, this golden soldier screamed louder and longer.

Others rolled on the ground, the screams were deafening, and it also shattered the mind of the last golden soldier.

“Sneak attack.” He called out a Chinese with a strange accent, turned and ran towards the horses.

But it was still a step too late. As soon as he turned around, the knife in the young man’s hand flew over and stabbed into his back. With a scream, he threw himself on the ground and twitched.

The young man stepped forward, stepped on the back of the golden soldier, and pulled out the knife sharply, and the blood splattered all over his body.

“How fresh, don’t make a sneak attack, I will play a trick with you to report to the mountain gate first.” He sneered.

The fire in the village was still crackling, and occasionally there was the sound of beams collapsing, but otherwise everything was calm.

The calm was short-lived, and a moment later the women who survived were crying.

“Benevolent, benefactor.” They cried and shouted to the young man.

The old man hiding by the side also stumbled over with the child in his arms.

But this young man didn’t seem to have time to pay attention to them. He just rummaged through the dead Jin Bing, but he didn’t seem to find anything satisfactory, and he cursed.

“It’s really poor.”

The old man who approached with the child heard him say this.

dead poor?

What is he looking for?

Looking for gold and silver jewelry?

Do Jin Bing still need to care about this?

“Benefactor.” The old man said in a trembling voice, knelt down and kowtowed while hugging his grandson.

The young man got up and walked away.

“Let’s go quickly,” he said. “I don’t have time and I can’t escort you to a safe place.” Without waiting for the

old man and the women to say anything, the man had already rushed into the night, and disappeared in the blink of an eye as if he had come.

If it weren’t for the golden soldier lying on the ground, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com Everyone must suspect that this is a dream.

“Who is he?” a woman cried.

Let’s say it’s officers and soldiers, but I’ve never seen officers and soldiers who act alone and dare to fight against 12 people.

If the officers and soldiers were so powerful, how could they Kaide Mansion fall into the situation it is today.

The old man vaguely thought about what the young man said in his ear when he first appeared.

“He said he was chopping wood,” he murmured.

The woodcutter in this country can be so powerful.

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