Liu Tiren also smiled bitterly, "Brother said that, instead of breaking out of civil war and being ridiculed by the northern Tartars, the fisherman is better... live."

"Yes. I originally thought that after Bang'er took over Guangxinwei, he would make achievements in the Northern Expedition, so that he could protect my loyal camp. Unfortunately... If the three of them were really sent by the King of Wu today, the consequences would be unimaginable... Regardless of your honor, disgrace, life and death, how can you and I settle the 50,000 soldiers and families of Guangxinwei?"

Liu Tiren frowned and suddenly looked up and said, "No matter who sent those three people, as long as the person dies, there will be no evidence of death... Even if the King of Wu asks for guilt, you and I can't help but delay."

Li Guo turned around quickly, "Do you really think so?"

"yes."

Li Guo slowly looked up, looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly said sternly: "Then I'll trouble my second brother and personally lead the eight hundred elite cavalry to Yushan to help Bang'er with his help."

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On this day, Yushan County experienced a catastrophe in the early morning.

If Yushan County Magistrate Liu Yuan still has some professional ethics as a "parent official", then those followers of rich people who don't even know their true origins are completely unscrupulous.

In the name of search, plunder, torture, intimidate, blackmail, even approach, rape, and even kill people, can be said to have done all kinds of evil.

At this time, the people of Yushan County were short of young and strong due to the severe damage suffered by the Qing army to the south before. Most of the cities were women, children, orphans and widows, and they were unable to resist this sudden humiliation and poisoning.

In just over an hour, Yushan South City became a hell on earth, and Liu Yuan, who was with Li Dingbang in the county government, was unaware of these things.

Of course, Liu Yuan must have thought of it. When the businessman made a suggestion to Li Dingbang, he had already thought of this result, but in helplessness, he could only pretend not to know.

Perhaps, I don’t know that is the safest way.

....

When the gate of the house No. 17 was violently kicked open, No. 17 was not at home.

He left home early in the morning and went to arrange for people to leave the city and sent a message to Jiangshan.

The only wife and a child who is only four or five years old are left at home.

Then, everything that is tragic will happen irreversibly.

When the perpetrator raised the child and asked with a hideous question, the poor woman was pressed to the ground by a few strong men, it seemed that everything was destined.

After all, a woman does not have the strong spiritual power to witness her own child being in front of her.

She had to compromise, but she forgot that the beasts didn't know at all, and she couldn't think that the person they were looking for was in the cellar of this house. What they needed was not to get what they wanted immediately, but to commit abuse and atrocities.

"I tell you... as long as you let me and my baby go..."

No one takes the woman's words seriously.

When the woman's clothes were torn apart, revealing her no longer young body, the woman... anxiously shouted out of control, "They are hiding in the cellar of the east wing..."

The perpetrators finally stopped their abused paws and looked at each other strangely.

Could it be that there is really a pie falling from the sky?

But what followed was that the gangster holding the child didn't want to throw the child into the well in the hospital.

The other man pulled out his sword from his waist and inserted it directly into the chest of the passionate woman.

Everything is so natural, just like practice makes perfect.

When the gangsters gathered together and slowly moved towards the east wing, the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened.

He came back on the 17th, his wife died tragically and his child was missing.

He got out of control, and he rushed into the yard frantically, rushing towards his poor wife.

The perpetrators laughed. They were missing a guide, so they changed direction and surrounded No. 17.

"Where is my son?"

No more questioning is needed, questioning is unnecessary.

Perhaps at this moment, No. 17 only wants to know the whereabouts of his son, or he himself knows the final answer, but as a father, he finally hopes for the final perfection.

The gangster who threw the child down the well pointed to the wellhead with an indifferent look.

Yes, in the face of absolute strength, even if it is a sin, there is no need to hide it. Let me tell you, so what?

On the 17th, he instantly collapsed and burst into tears.

Once, the family was destroyed and the people were killed.

Why?

The gangsters began to approach slowly. In their opinion, this man was just a salted fish that could not be turned over.

Cats always like to play with mice waiting to die before eating.

No one will compare themselves to mice, and the gangsters are no exception. They think they must be the cat.

With tears in her eyes, looking at the faces getting closer and closer, No. 17 finally took action.

He suddenly reached out his hand, pulled out the steel knife from his wife's bare chest, and then waved the circle.

Perhaps it was because of his anger that he took action, and his speed was so fast that it actually aroused the sword wind.

Of course, such slashing usually cannot hurt people.

Because everyone is facing No. 17, they are already wary, and even if they are suddenly avoided, they can still avoid it.

But as a result, the criminals retreated without thinking, which gave No. 17 a chance.

On the 17th, do you want to resist and avenge your wife and children?

No, he knew he couldn't do it.

He was just a good family in the local area with no power. Even after his parents passed away, his wife worked in the field. If Chang Linwei had not come to him, he might have been just an ordinary person who had been to a private school for a few days and failed to pass the exam several times, and even a scholar could not be called a scholar.

Facing the seven or eight criminals, No. 17 was powerless to resist.

But he knew that there was one thing he had to do.

Because this is related to the mission he shoulders and also to the fact that someone will eventually avenge him and his wife and children.

When the criminals subconsciously retreated, No. 17 pounced under the Eight Immortals Table in the main hall because there was an inconspicuous dark rope there, and the other end of the rope was connected to the cellar, and there was a copper bell that would make a crisp and pleasant sound.

But his movements were not as agile as a trained soldier. He even deformed his movements due to drastic changes and his mind was in a trance. His fit pounced on him and hit the foot of the Eight Immortals Table.

With a "ping-table" sound, the table was fine, but he was hit by a lingering line. A line of passionate blood flowed down his forehead instantly. At this time, the gangsters who were reacting were laughed so hard that they were tilted back and forth by the strange pounce of No. 17.

They sneered forward with all their hearts, thinking that the coward did not dare to resist and wanted to commit suicide.

Instead of slashing the sword, they stepped forward and slashed at No. 17's legs and feet with a hint of joke.

No. 17 tried his best to struggle forward. When his fingers felt the existence of the hidden rope and pulled down the hidden rope, his legs were cut off.

One knife, two knife, three knife...

No. 17 died, but his expression was very peaceful, so peaceful that it seemed that this was a kind of relief. It seemed that before he died, he heard the copper bell on the other end connected by the hidden rope, shaking rapidly and making a crisp sound, and that was enough!
Chapter completed!