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When he was about to reach the village, Xiao Shitou suddenly pointed forward and said, "Brother Yong, look, our village seems to be on fire."

Seeing this scene, Lian Yong's expression changed drastically, and he said hastily, "No, something must have happened in the village."

Before the voice fell, he crawled forward like crazy, holding a red hairpin tightly in his hand. This is not a precious red hairpin, but to him, even if he gave him 1 He will not sell it for ten thousand taels or even 10 taels of silver, because this vermilion hairpin is the testimony of his relationship with Lianhua and the beginning of his happy life. He must bring it for the lotus himself.

"Lianhua, Lianhua, don't let anything happen to you, don't let anything happen to you..." Lian Yong muttered to himself like a fool while running like crazy.

When we arrived at the village, we saw more than a dozen corpses scattered all over the place, all of them were stabbed in the back. It seemed that they were planning to escape, but when they arrived at the entrance of the village, they were chased and hacked by the officers and soldiers who had received thousands of knives. The dead, including a five or six-year-old child, although his mother held him tightly in her arms, still did not escape the catastrophe...

Watching this scene, Lian Yong suddenly felt that the whole sky had collapsed, his face was ashen, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Lotus, lotus..." After a long time, he came back to his senses a little bit, and went straight to the village chief's house like a wolf that had gone mad.

Arriving at the door of the village chief's house, before entering the door, he saw the village chief dead in front of the gate, his back was chopped to pieces by a knife, it was horrible, and occasionally a few bloody footprints could be seen on his body.

Lian Yong hastily leaned down and cried, "Uncle Gui, Uncle Gui..." But no matter how he shouted, Lian Gui didn't open his eyes.

At this time, Lian Yong suddenly caught a glimpse of the door of the inner room opened, and a blood-red dress was faintly visible outside.

Lian Yong stood up suddenly and rushed over with a whoosh, but when he had reached the door of the inner room, he stopped suddenly, he was afraid of seeing the result: "No, no... Lianhua will be fine , it will be fine, she said, she will wait for me to come back, it will be fine, it will be fine..."

After repeating it for more than a dozen times, Lian Yong had the courage to push the door open, but at the moment the door opened, he was completely stunned, no matter who it was, seeing his beloved Lying in a pool of blood, anyone's sky will collapse in an instant.

"No, no, it's not true, it's not true, the lotus will be fine, it'll be fine, it's not true, it's not true..." Lian Yong repeated himself as if he had lost his nerve. I can't believe it, everything in front of me is real, but the fact is like this, I don't care whether he believes it or not.

The wind swirled in the courtyard, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils, making people feel sick in their stomachs.Lian Yong looked at the blood-stained Zhu Chai again, the bright red color was so dazzling, just as dazzling as the pool of blood in front of him, so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes, at this time, he didn't want to open them either. Open your eyes, but don't open your eyes, don't see the tragic scene in front of you, wouldn't all of this happen? If so, he would rather poke his eyes blind so that they will never open again.In this way, his most beloved lotus will still be alive, will still smile at him, and will still whisper in his ear...

but……

The wind stopped, Lian Yong let the tears blur his eyes, and leaned against the door frame, as if all his strength had been taken away. Without the support of the door frame, he fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, a word "Yong" written in blood caught his eyes. The word was not very good-looking, but Lian Yong's heart was suddenly pricked by a needle. In his eyes, it was undoubtedly The most beautiful word in the world, because it was left by his beloved woman.

Lian Yong and Lianhua are illiterate, but both of them can write. Lianhua can only write one character, which is Yong, and Lian Yong can only write Lian, which they begged the scholar in the village to give them!

Lian Yong's eyes were weeping, his heart was bleeding, and his whole body was bleeding. He would rather the person lying in the pool of blood be him than the lotus.

He is only two steps away from the lotus. Normally, he would have crossed it with one step, but now he has moved more than a dozen steps, but he still hasn't reached the lotus. His legs are as if filled with lead. Heavy, so heavy that he couldn't lift his feet, he couldn't move his legs...

The vermilion hairpin is still tightly clenched in his hand, the not-so-sharp edges have pierced through his old calluses honed in the mountains for many years, and the blood drips down the vermilion hairpin onto the ground , just like his heart at this time.

He finally walked to Lianhua's side, but at that moment, he could no longer hold her in his arms like before.Insert the red hairpin tightly held in the palm of the hand into the somewhat messy blue hair of the lotus.

Tears welled up and dripped onto the ground!

Lian Yong looked up to the sky and cried loudly as if he had gone crazy. The cry was so sad that those who heard it burst into tears!

At this time, Shitou and the others ran over with red eyes, but no one spoke, just stood tightly, as if they had been petrified.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lian Yong stood up suddenly. At that moment, his body seemed to be full of strength. He clenched his fists tightly and shouted loudly: "Xiao Shanzi, do you know who did it?"

Xiao Shanzi had already woken up, wiped away his tears, and replied, "Brother Yong, he was brought here by a bearded general. He was fine at first, but when he saw Sister Lianhua, he just... ..."

When Xiao Shanzi said this, he was already sobbing, and wiped away his tears vigorously.

"How many of them are there and where are they going?" Lian Yong asked again.

Xiao Shanzi paused for a moment, and replied: "There are about four to five hundred people. I don't know where they went. When I ran out, they hadn't left yet!"

Before Xiao Shanzi could finish his words, Shi Shi suddenly took over and said, "The horseshoe marks are heading due east."

Lian Yong slammed his tightly clenched fist on the door frame, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Bring me a bow, arrow and hatchet, we will take a shortcut to stop them, avenge Lianhua and the villagers, let them eye for eye!"

Lian Yong and his party consisted of 17 people, each carrying a machete and dozens of bows and arrows. To prevent accidents, Xiao Shanzi specially fastened a sharp dagger hidden at home to his waist.

Ba Tie and the others had just eaten and drank enough in Lianzi Village, and they were still happy and happy for a while, so they didn't walk very fast. Many soldiers were still immersed in the joy just now, and their faces were full of obscene smiles meaning.

About an hour later, the night had already completely fallen, and the bright moon that had been hanging on the treetops earlier did not know where to hide at this time, leaving only the whistling night wind howling in the forest.

More than a dozen black shadows shuttled through the forest, like ghosts from hell.

"Brother Yong, they are the ones who harmed Sister Lianhua and killed the villagers!" Xiao Shanzi suddenly pointed to the cavalry in the open space ahead, and said with tears in his eyes.

Lian Yong looked in the direction Xiao Shanzi pointed, and dozens of officers and soldiers were busy setting up their tents. It seemed that they planned to spend the night here.

When Lian Yong saw the bearded general who took the lead that Xiao Shanzi mentioned, he felt that his blood was about to boil, and then he pulled out an arrow from his back and put it on the tensed bowstring.

At this moment, an older man hurriedly grabbed Lian Yong's arm and said in a low voice: "Lian Yong, it seems that they plan to spend the night here. When they are asleep, we will start. Now is not the time. .”

Lian Yong has been dazzled by hatred for a long time now, and there is no need to care about these things. At this moment, he only wants to kill all these beasts, and then eat their flesh and drink their blood, in order to gain Solve the hatred in your heart.

Lian Yong shook his arm vigorously, trying to break free, but at this moment, with a whoosh sound, the long arrow still on the string pierced the night sky and flew out.

puff!

A soldier standing in front of Ba Tie shot through his chest with a long arrow, and fell down forever on the spot!

"Protect the general, there are assassins, there are assassins!" The soldiers below suddenly became a mess.

Now that they have been exposed, Lian Yong, Shitou and the others naturally don't have to worry about it, they pulled out long arrows from their backs and shot towards the chaotic army below!

Lian Yong even fired three arrows in a row. At this moment, he wished to put all the dozens of long arrows behind him on the taut string at once, and directly shoot the things that were inferior to the beasts below. Become a hedgehog.

This group of soldiers of Ba Tie has long been turned into soldiers by Lin Yu. As soon as he sees the long arrow, the first thought that comes to his mind is that Lin Yu's pursuers are coming. The military division Ma seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "General, this doesn't look like the Ming army, and judging from the density of their shooting arrows, it seems that there are only a few dozen people."

At this time, Ba Tie also noticed this, immediately waved his big knife, and roared angrily: "He fucks a big bear, it's fine to be bullied by the Ming army, but he was bullied by dozens of bandits, brother!" You guys, pick up the guys for me, go up the mountain and kill them."

When they successfully shot and killed more than 100 officers and soldiers, Lian Yong and others had all used up their bows and arrows, and Lian Yong even broke that bow directly.

"Brother Yong, what should we do? Our arrows are gone." One person asked hastily.

"Brother Yong, officers and soldiers are rushing up, what should we do?" Another person said in a panic.

At this time, Lian Yong pulled out the hatchet from his waist and roared angrily: "What else can I do, fight them!"

As soon as the words fell, he was brandishing a hatchet, bursting into anger, like a mad tiger, rushing down the mountain...