He was rushing for three days and arrived at the foot of Yucang Mountain in Wenzhou last night.

Since entering Wenzhou Prefecture, people who have moved intravenously can be encountered everywhere on the road.

Although the Japanese pirates only disturbed the coastline, sometimes they would attack the inland in large numbers, and one year they even fought to Chuzhou Prefecture.

However, this is what Zhang Mu heard of, and he has never seen it. In recent years, the coastal defense is like the iron barrel. The Japanese pirates attacked the inland at a heavy price, so they only harassed the border and robbed them when they caught the loophole.

These people took their families and saw these people along the way, which made Zhang Mu feel very heavy.

When we arrived at Yucangshan Inn, we rested for one night. In the early morning, Zhang Mu took the Yan brothers, Han Fangshan and others to Jinxiang.

At noon, Zhang Mu arrived outside a village and saw streams of black smoke rising. Zhang Mu led his horse into the village.

The village is not large in size, and the rice just planted in the surrounding fields is green. However, during this busy farming season, there are no farming people in the fields.

After entering the village, Zhang Mu was stunned.

The houses in the village were almost burned by the fire, and the crying sounds of men, women, young and old were faintly heard.

The young people in the village were carrying the bodies to one place, with blood stains on the ground and could be seen everywhere.

When I arrived outside the land temple in the village, there was a flat square that was used to dry grains on weekdays, but now it was full of corpses.

"My son!" A heartbroken mother hugged the baby in her cradle and cried bitterly, but even several people couldn't pull it up.

An elderly man, covered in blood, sat on the steps at the entrance of the temple, dying.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Not good, Zhang Gui's house has been hung."

At this moment, the people in the village hurriedly ran towards Zhang Gui's house.

Zhang Mu followed closely behind. This was an ordinary small yard that could not be more ordinary. The houses in the yard had been burned, and three corpses were still lying on the ground. On a crooked neck on the tree, there was a woman wearing a middle-clothed dress hanging. She seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, stretching her tongue and swaying slightly in the air.

Her body was covered with scars and bruises, and her face was beaten so hard that she could not see her appearance.

The people in the village pulled the woman off the tree with all their might.

"Oh, the perfect family was ruined. I only got married last winter, and the family of five lived her..." An old man in his fifties sighed.

"I heard that those Japanese killed all the men in the village when they came last night, concentrated all the women outside the temple, and left for a whole night. Wang Gui's family was afraid that they could not stand the insult and committed suicide." Another young man said.

At this time, a rapid sound of horse hooves came. Zhang Mu turned around and saw a tall and big soldier wearing soap clothes pointing at them with a horse whip and drinking: "Why are you damn here? Hurry up and buried the body. The weather is so hot, aren't you afraid of the plague coming?"

These people hurriedly began to carry the bodies. At this time, the military man raised his horse whip and left.

"Bah! Did you go there when you were fighting the Japanese pirates? Now let's show off your power." A young man said angrily.

When Zhang Mu saw this, he asked, "Are you not from this village?"

The young man looked up and down at Zhang Mu, and saw that he was dressed in a rich and beautiful dress, and sighed, "Why are you here? Let's go quickly. This place is very dangerous. The people in this village, men, women, young and old, were killed. Only a few women survived dying. We are from other villages, and were sent by the soldiers to bury the body."

"All killed?" Zhang Mu asked in surprise.

"Hey, I have never seen these things when I see your little baby. The place is not clean, hurry up and go home. Then get dirty with unclean things." An old man said superstitiously.

At this time, I heard someone shouting in the distance: "I discovered them. Come quickly."

Zhang Mu subconsciously held the Zhuge crossbow on his body and followed the crowd to a ancestral hall at the west end of the village.

Several young men were cutting the baffle on the door with an axe. When the baffle was cut open, a flies rushed out of it with a bang, and everyone hurriedly dodged.

Zhang Mu hurried over and looked at the door, suddenly felt nauseous and couldn't help but feel angry.

Hundreds of people were locked up in this ancestral hall, and the doors and windows were blocked with baffles, and the people inside were burned to death.

A corpse was pressed against a corpse. Judging from their size, the youngest ones were only five or six years old. I am afraid that the men in the whole village would be locked up here.

"Young Master, let's go." He clenched his fists tightly, his tiger's eyes turned red, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Han Fangshan is better. He was a man who had fought a war, but there was also a layer of anger on his face. Seeing his compatriots being killed like this, as long as there is some human nature, who can remain indifferent? Who can sit idly?

"Dad, Dad!" At this time, a young man suddenly rushed into the ancestral hall and dug up the piles of corpses, crying and snot.

When Zhang Mu saw his body in ragged clothes and bloodshot from his back, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Membersman, is this young man from the village?"

"Isn't that true? He is a scholar in the village. When the Japanese pirates arrived last night, he escaped and went to Jinxiang Guard to bring reinforcements. As a result, he was beaten with fifty military sticks, saying that he was confusing the public and lied about military affairs. He was released just now." An old man said in a low voice.

"These bastards." Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and said angrily.

The officers and soldiers of Jinxiangwei were able to sit idly by.

After only half an hour, the Japanese pirates rampaged here for a night before they retreated. How could they not know?

If you really want to send troops to rescue you, you will climb over in two hours. Why are these Japanese pirates so confident?

At this time, several brave and strong guys covered their faces with towels and carried the door panel over, preparing to move out all the bodies inside and bury them outside the village.

Without saying a word, Zhang Mu rolled up his sleeves and headed towards the house, following the young men to carry the bodies. When Han Fangshan and others saw this, they hurriedly helped?

After the matter in the ancestral hall was finished, Zhang Mu returned to the temple gate and was about to leave with his horse. At this time, the team of officers and soldiers whom he saw at noon came back. The leader looked like a chief of the flag chief and looked around the square outside the land temple.

The bodies here have been buried, but there is a big pot in the center of the square. It should be that the Japanese pirates used to cook meat when they arrived here yesterday.

The chief walked to the edge of the pot, looked at it, and said coldly, "Damn, these Japanese pirates are quite enjoying it." After that, he scooped it with a big spoon and found that there was a baby's arm inside. He was so scared that he kicked Dachao one step, and kicked Dachao over with one kick, and the things inside flowed all over the floor.

Zhang Mu saw that there were three babies in the pile of bones.

Everyone present couldn't help but feel nauseous.
Chapter completed!