Chapter 129 Hunt (1)
On the hillside, on the flat ground, a battle that was not a battlefield, blood light bloomed in the dark night. Originally, both sides were evenly matched. However, after Chen Qianming's attack and escape, and after the "Shanslim Warrior" Che Qing was turned into a man, the morale attack was powerful. Moreover, the Green Forest hero was attacked from the front and back, and there was no team of no formation. After the opponent surrounded him, he had to break through the Nanping direction with all his might and fought out. He lost many corpses under the pursuit of the East Factory and the range of the crossbow before he could barely escape. However, even so, the East Factory still chased and siegeed behind him.
Looking at the dead bodies on the ground below the hillside, or the injured person who was not dead, was rolling on a moan, the inspector made a knife. Bai Ning stood in the dark, put on a cloak, reached out to rub Yu Linglong's little head, pointed to the corpses below and said, "Linglong, you must remember that as long as it is an enemy, you either die or I die, there is no second way to choose. Never hold on to the thoughts of kindness towards your enemies, it will only harm yourself."
He lowered his head and said indifferently, "Did you remember what my godfather taught you?"
After Linglong looked at the wailing martial arts people who were slaughtered by a slap in the midst of their scolding, her tender little face bit her lip and nodded. Bai Ning patted her head with relief, and then called Gao Muen, "Record, go back and tell Ling Zhen that the quality of the cannon body should be carefully considered. The accuracy is not good. If possible, put some thoughts on the cannon shells. If one-third of the money in the East Factory is thrown on it, and if you don't see the results, you will be punished."
"Uh-huh."
Since Gao Qiu's death, the Gao family's family's background has not changed. Gao Muen did not leave Dongchang because of grievances. Instead, he firmly grasped it. To Xiao Chenzi's words, he could not live for two days once he left here, so he was extremely cautious in doing things.
After recording, he raised his head and asked, "Supermaster, the local county governments have sent people to ask, do you need to send constables and garrisons to join in the capture of these people in the martial arts world?"
In the night, under the orange firelight, Bai Ning's expressionless appearance seemed even more terrifying to Gao Muen. The other party stretched out his right hand, and Xiao Chenzi endured the disgust and slowly cleared out the human skin and some condensed blood clots in the cracks of his nails. He stood there, making people look very oppressive.
"Tell those in the yamen that Dongchang will solve the matter on the Dongchang itself and do not need outsiders to intervene. Also, properly place our injured people and find all the doctors from the surrounding county towns for our supervisor. Our family does not want to see anyone who is seriously injured and dies."
He said slowly, and the voice spread in the darkness. Below the hillside, the Dongchang Monkey and some factory guards were cleaning the messy endgame, cleaning up and identifying the bodies of the Green Forest people one by one, then discarding them in a pile, pouring them on tinder oil, and burning them off with a fire. The thick and choking smoke rolled up the black dragon and rushed towards the sky with the wind. Then someone came over with the roster and reported them one by one.
"Report to the Supervisor, the 357 dead people in the world have just been counted, and there is no living selves. Among them, the 'Thousand Killing Knife' Zhao Yimian, the 'Shan Lishi' Che Qing, and the 'Iron Casso' Luo Baishan and other famous knights have died."
Bai Ning turned his head and said, "I'll inform you that it doesn't matter if you kill or not. Just catch some and get them back. If you are seriously injured, they will end their pain."
"I will notify you immediately." The factory guard clasped his fists and left immediately.
Except for those who were guarding the artillery in the camp, the rest immediately turned south. In the darkness of night, the fleeing Jianghu people and the chasing Dongchang people could no longer see any movement, only Dongfang fish belly was exhausted.
It's almost dawn.
............
On the way toward, Li Wenshu and his sister fled in a panic. The two servants who had been following him were no longer found. Perhaps they had died in the chaos. There were two unknown gangsters around him who supported each other and moved forward. The east gradually became brighter. On the mountainside in front, they saw a dilapidated temple.
The few people planned to take a break inside for a while, after all, they were exhausted after fighting and escaping for a night. When they walked outside the temple, the temple gate was gone. When they entered, the clay sculptured Bodhisattva broke his head and tilted his incense burner. Li Wenshu sat on the ground with blood all over his body, and lost his soul. He had disappeared without a trace. Beside him, Su Wanling suddenly started crying, bent her legs and hugged her knees, and cried. She originally thought it was a martial arts fair in the north, but it turned into a Shura slaughterhouse overnight.
Even though she was prepared in her heart, she really wanted to get in touch with her, which was a big blow to her. When she was breathing, she couldn't help but think of the person standing next to the white-haired man on the hillside. Su Wanling had a feeling of being teased and deceived.
She bit her mouth, her eyes stumbled.
"Can girl over there, can you stop crying? Is it really bad luck?" The two people from the martial arts world who came with Li Wenshu and the others stared at me unhappily, and naturally there was no words in their mouths.
Qin Mian, with disheveled hair, stared back viciously, "If you say this to my junior sister again, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."
"Come on!"
The other party was not willing to be outdone. He inserted the knife in his hand to the ground and rolled up his cuffs. He was about to fight, but another man from the Green Forest of the Jianghu leaned over and grabbed him, and advised: "Everyone is now a grasshopper on the same rope. The eagle dog from the East Factory is still searching everywhere. This place is probably not a place to stay for a long time. Everyone still needs to take care of each other, so don't hurt the harmony."
The person who was pulled down sat down again indignantly.
At this moment, the persuasion suddenly turned around and faced the wall, looking surprised: "Wait, don't talk, have you heard any sound..."
The others immediately concentrated and held their breath, stood up and looked at the wall. A spider web cracked suddenly appeared on it. Li Wenshu and others couldn't help but pick up the weapon and took a step back. Then, there was a loud bang, and the cracked wall exploded suddenly. A piece of earthen wall as big as a human head flew over and immediately hit a person's body. The sound of broken sternum suddenly arose in the temple.
A human figure fell down, and a figure appeared at the cracked wall gap. Under the dust in the sky, a pair of golden hammers collided with each other, sparks burst out, and his ferocious one-eyed eyes slowly revealed, "There are many mice hidden. The Supervisor said that you can live. Should you go with me Jinjiu alive, or let me take my body back?"
In the temple, another hero from the martial arts world saw his companion being killed, immediately cursed, "Let it go—" and then used a knife and slashed it over, "—Fart."
"Um?"
Jin Jiu just took one step, knocked out the golden hammer with his left hand, and with a loud bang, he directly smashed the opponent's blade and threw it into the opponent's chest without decreasing. Then the sternum burst, and the right hand hammer also suffocated it and covered the opponent's Tianling cover.
Bang—
The figure flew out, and in the air, his head finally couldn't stand the force, and it exploded directly, and his brain was spilling in the air.
Within a breath, the two people who had previously died in front of Li Wenshu and his sister. Su Wanling hid behind the third senior brother Qin Mian in horror. The former swallowed his spit, raised his slender sword, and moved to the door step by step with the second senior brother.
At the temple gate, a figure flashed past and blocked it.
"Xiaoyi——" Su Wanling's eyes, which were originally frightened, suddenly became happy, but then she became sad.
Her nose was sour, and her eyes were slashing across her cheeks again, "Are you here to chase us too?"
The wind blew outside the temple, blew the long swings of people.
"My name is not Xiaoyi..."
"...My name is Yan Qing...Director of the East Factory Security Commander."
At this moment, his eyes were calm and his words were dull.
..... "Yan Qing..... Dongchang..."
"Ah--" Su Wanling slowly retreated, then hugged her head and screamed. "You lied to me!"
.........
Yan Qing turned around and said, "Brother Jiu, they asked me to do it. You go and assist Brother Gao and the others. I just saw them chasing the people in Jiangnan."
"Oh--" Jin Jiu put away the pair of hammers, sighed, and turned his body to leave.
Chapter completed!