The First Killer God of the Tang Dynasty

He reached out to pinch Liu Yun'er's chin, completely ignoring Zhang Yang standing beside him.

Liu Yun'er shrank behind Zhang Yang in fright, clearly seeing him as her last hope.

The sergeant showed a hint of displeasure at Liu Yun'er's dodge, but then looked at Liu Qiao'er beside him.

It was as if they had seen some great treasure.

"Twin sisters? That's brilliant! Those Uyghurs love young girls, and the younger one looks like a virgin, perfect for them. As for the older one... we can take her back to treat the brothers. What do you guys think?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his two subordinates behind him.

The men let out a lewd laugh, clearly already considering the two women theirs.

"grown ups!"

Guo Wei became a little anxious. Wasn't he supposed to be coming to find someone? How did it turn into him taking the woman away from their village?

"These two are newlyweds in the village, no..."

"Snapped!"

Upon hearing Guo Wei's words, the sergeant slapped the old village chief to the ground.

"It's your good fortune that I've taken a liking to the women in your village. If you utter another word, I'll slaughter you all and report it as a rebellion. Believe it or not!"

As soon as the corporal spoke, everyone present fell silent.

He could only look at Zhang Yang with a helpless gaze; that's just how things are these days.

Soldiers have the most say; they can kill whomever they want.

A flash of anger crossed Zhang Yang's eyes, and his gaze toward the sergeant was extremely cold.

He has already killed two Dragon Warriors, so three more won't hurt.

Trying to touch his woman right in front of him? Do they think he's dead?!

"Sir."

So he took the initiative to speak.

The sergeant turned to look at him: "What? These two women are your wives? Then I'll conscript them, understand?"

"No, it's just that the master said those two brothers went missing. Could they have been intercepted by rebel spies?"

He changed the subject, partly to distract the guy.

Sure enough, the corporal narrowed his eyes upon hearing this: "What rebel spies?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yang took two more steps forward to the squad leader, appearing respectful, and said, "This morning I think I saw some suspicious people, they seemed to be from An's side. Could it be that your two brothers ran into them and chased after them?"

He spoke with such conviction that everyone present began to ponder.

If the rebels really do sneak over, wouldn't they all be in danger?

With this thought, Zhang Yang suddenly sprang up without hesitation.

He pulled the dagger from under his clothes with lightning speed, and slashed the sergeant's neck with a single stroke.

These people were wearing armor, but to save time they didn't wear helmets, and naturally, they didn't have neck protection either; slitting their necks was the quickest way.

Blood splattered out, even splashing all over Zhang Yang's face.

Meanwhile, the corporal was still clutching his neck, his eyes wide open.

He never expected that an ordinary villager would dare to lay a hand on him.

"What are you standing there for? Are you just going to let your wife, children, and elderly parents be chosen and humiliated?"

Seeing that the young men in the courtyard were still standing there in a daze, Zhang Yang shouted and then pounced on the nearest soldier.

The others also realized what was happening and grabbed their belongings to deal with another Dragon Warrior soldier.

Zhang Yang acted swiftly, taking down the second soldier in a flash. The last Longwu soldier, relying on the advantage of his armor and weapons, fought his way back, clearly trying to escape on horseback.

But as Zhang Yang entered the scene, his head was chopped off in no time.

Three bodies lay on the ground, blood even flowing everywhere.

The villagers, who had come to their senses, were clearly terrified by what they had seen. They never imagined that one day they would actually kill the emperor's personal guards.

Zhang Yang wiped the blood off the dagger and looked around at everyone.

He said sternly, "Don't be afraid. Heaven and earth know what happened today. As long as we don't tell anyone, no one will know. You all heard it. These people want to take our wives and children to curry favor with the foreigners. If you are really afraid, I will take full responsibility for everything if this comes to light. I won't implicate anyone."

As he spoke, he observed the expressions of everyone present.

After a moment of silence, village chief Guo Wei spoke first: "What are you carrying! I've wanted to kill these sons of bitches for a long time! Don't you agree?"

"That's right! Everyone has a daughter and a wife. If Zhang Yang hadn't intervened today, the women in our family would have suffered too!"

"Throw these beasts into the latrine to compost!"

Under Guo Wei's influence, the crowd was instantly filled with indignation.

Then, led by Zhang Yang, a group of people stripped off the armor, carried the corpse, and threw it directly into the latrine at the entrance of the village.

Those three horses were good stuff, plump and strong. Two villagers volunteered to lead them away to slaughter them, and the horse meat was distributed to each household.

Zhang Yang had the remaining armor and weapons hidden in the cellar. Including the two that were buried in the ground, he now had five suits of armor. If all else failed, he could gather a group of people and go it alone.

After dealing with everything, Village Chief Guo Wei, rubbing his swollen face, walked over and said, "Zhang Yang, you've got guts, kid. I owe you for what you did today. I've watched you grow up since you were a kid, and I never expected you to have this kind of ability."

Zhang Yang shook his head: "Village chief, I was forced into it."

"But these soldiers won't let this go. I heard they lost two more earlier, so with these three, that makes five."

Guo Wei said worriedly, "Five people are missing; they'll definitely come to investigate."

"Just say you saw these three Dragon Warriors chasing the rebel scouts into the northern mountains. As for the two who went missing, we know nothing about them. Our village is dirt poor, they won't find anything, and if it goes on for too long, they'll just have to treat them as deserters."

Zhang Yang also had his own explanation: anyway, the Tang army would soon be dealing with other matters, and there were plenty of deserters.

Guo Wei nodded and turned to give some instructions to the villagers.

After everyone dispersed, Zhang Yang planned to take his two wives home, but then eight or nine young men approached him.

The leader was named Guo Shitou, the village chief's nephew, and he was in his early twenties.

"Brother Zhang."

Guo Shitou looked at Zhang Yang with respect, clearly wanting to say something to him.

"We've been talking about it, and we can't avoid the conscription. So, we want to stick with you. We all saw how skilled you were just now; killing those guys was like killing chickens. If you don't mind, we'd like to recognize you as our leader!"

Guo Shitou grinned and said to the people following behind him, "Don't you agree?!"

"Yes, Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang! Since I'm going to join the army anyway, it's better to follow you than anyone else."

"Yeah, Brother Zhang, you can survive if you follow me."

"We're from the same village, so we can look after each other when we go to the military camp."

Zhang Yang hadn't expected this situation to arise, and he thought about it for a moment.

He originally planned to flee, but now the situation has changed.

Killing the Dragon Martial Army members would make running away unsafe.

After all, five soldiers had just disappeared, and he turned around and left Guojia Village. He would definitely be treated as a key suspect and investigated.

Rather than doing that, it's better to enter the army with dignity and earn a proper status.

The Battle of Xiangji Temple was indeed dangerous, but it was precisely because of this that an opportunity arose.

The An Lushan Rebellion lasted for eight years. Those who survived this chaotic world and even made great achievements were all crawling out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In his previous life, he was a special forces king. In this life, he has the advantage of his memories. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he could be ennobled, appointed as a prime minister, or even achieve great things.

Moreover, there are now nine people eager to join their team, so it seems worth a try.