The Liu family farm in Jiagou suddenly fell into silence. The unscrupulous laughter and the sound of horse hooves and roars that made people lose their hearts and hearts disappeared in an instant.

The surviving tenants and refugees had not yet woken up from their extreme horror for a moment, and all this had a nightmare.

In this cold weather, when the weather is frozen and the air is frozen, they are wandering, and their lives and death depend on whether they can survive. At the critical moment, they finally met the foolish master of the Liu family, who was willing to give them porridge and help them.

But the bandits came, and more than 20 bandits instantly surrounded this small village. The bandits asked the eldest son of the Liu family to hand over the food. The food is their life. If they handed over, they will die, and if they don’t handed over, they will die.

There was a disagreement, and the bandits started killing each other, and people were constantly being chopped and killed, and their bodies and heads were separated. At that time, they really thought that the end of the world had arrived and everyone was dead!

At the critical moment, someone stood up. After a short and fierce battle, more than 20 bandits, Liu Ming, shot and killed six people, including the bandit leader. With the death of the one-eyed tiger, the other bandits had no fighting spirit, and they escaped.

Looking at more than a dozen incomplete corpses, the villagers were trembling very hard, and they had temporarily lost the ability to think...

Everyone hopes that all this is really just a nightmare, however, it is not a nightmare, but a tragedy in the bloody forest.

"Son..."

"Dad, wake up..."

"The head of the family!"

"Brother..."

Gradually, heart-wrenching cry sounded in the village. The surviving villagers picked up the terrible body of their relatives in the pool of blood and cried bitterly.

Liu Mingyu looked at Liu Fugui and said, "Go and ask how many people were injured and how many people died!"

Liu Mingyu was sometimes helpless. He was just alone, just protecting the Liu family's house. However, twenty or thirty bandits attacked the unarmed people. In just one incense stick, more than thirty people were either cut to death by random knives or shot by bows and arrows, and several villagers were trampled to death by horse hooves.

Everyone, including himself, could not accept that the living person who could talk, laugh, run and jump just now turned into a bloody corpse in a blink of an eye. Who could withstand such a blow?

Some women held their children's flesh-and-blooded corpse and beat the ground, communicating with blood and tears. The crying sounded like to tear the whole heart apart. Those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it cried.

But, what can I do? Who made them encounter such a chaotic world?

"Young Master, I asked clearly, thirty-five died, nineteen injured, and three children!"

Liu Mingyu said: "You go to the city and invite a few doctors to come over to save people with herbal medicines. Go quickly!"

"yes!"

Liu Mingyu looked at the crying villagers and refugees and asked loudly: "Everyone, let's be sad. The dead people are dead, and they can't survive even if they cry. If you want to blame, you will blame this damn world."

The villagers looked at Liu Mingyu and slowly cried a little lower.

"There are still some wood in the village. Who can do carpentry work? Make a few coffins and bury the deceased first."

Liu Mingyu has seen the wood in the piled yard, either tung trees or poplar trees. This kind of wood is good to make furniture or door panels, but it is not satisfactory to make coffins because the wood is too rough and easy to rot.

But, yes, it's better than nothing.

"Young Master, I know how to do carpenter work, my name is Niu Chuqi."

"Niu Chuqi, I'll leave this job to you. You are asking everyone if there is anyone who knows carpentry work. If not, let them help you and get the coffin ready as soon as possible!"

"Good!"

Yang Xianxian was pushed into the house by Liu Mingyu at the first time. She listened to the sound of killing outside the house and the sound of tearing her. Until now, she took a deep breath and pushed open the door and walked out.

A strong smell of blood came to her face, which made her stagger, and she spit out with a whistle. After seeing clearly the tragic corpses everywhere outside, she vomited even more violently, and even her stomach was about to vomit.

As she grew up, Yang Xianxian had never seen such a terrifying scene, which made her just want to faint and not see anything or hear anything because she couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, a pair of powerful hands supported her: "Stop looking, stop looking!"

Yang Xianxian ignored everyone's unusual gaze and threw herself into Liu Mingyu's arms.

Liu Mingyu was also a little scared at this time. After all, this was his first time killing people. Fortunately, it was not a fight with one hand or a knife, but a long distance shooting. Despite this, his voice was a little trembling: "I killed someone, kill six!"

"Well, kill well! Young Master, you killed well and avenge my son!" The old man's son was killed by a one-eyed tiger.

The villagers talked: "Young Master, kill well!"

"You are not killing people, but beasts!"

"Yes, the bandits killed this day didn't even let go of the children. They weren't, they were all beasts!"

At this moment, a young man took out a crossbow arrow from the haystack.

This crossbow arrow is neither iron nor wood, but the arrow is very sharp. He picked up the arrow and handed it to a white-haired refugee next to him: "Master Hu, look!"

"This is..." Master Hu murmured with a puzzled look on his face: "I have been in the army for more than fifty years, but I have never seen such a strange arrow!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Master Hu walked to a corpse and pulled out another arrow from the corpse. He said in surprise: "Huh!"

"Master Hu, what's wrong?"

"Yuan Bi, look, this arrow shot into the head, shot through the nasal cavity, and penetrated from the back of the brain..."

"This arrow has no damage at all!"

The tiger master and the boy are not like ordinary villagers. They are either angry or afraid of the bandits' corpses. They are searching through the corpses, as if fiddling with pieces of pork.

Not long after, Tiger Master sent seven crossbow machines, five long knives, two machetes, one hatchet, two Pu knives, five long spears, three spears, five bows and arrows, and hundreds of arrows to Liu Mingyu one by one.

"Young master, these things are all yours. Do you see what is missing? If there is less, I will ask everyone to look for them and I will definitely find them back for you."

Liu Mingyu took the crossbow arrow and his eyes fell on the tiger and the boy.

These two people are different from ordinary villagers. They act very calmly, so calm that it makes people feel outrageously calm.

Obviously, the two are not ordinary people.

At least, there are lives on their hands, and more than one.

"Young Master, these five horses and one donkey, they are all yours now!"

Liu Mingyu smiled and said, "There are not many, thank you, Mr.!"

Master Hu took out another thing wrapped in blood-stained cloth: "Young Master, this was found from the bandits, totaling more than ninety taels of silver, a gold ingot, and three hanging copper coins!"

True person.

Liu Mingyu patted Mr. Hu on the shoulder: "Good job!"

"Dongdong..."

At this moment, the sound of messy footsteps rang out.
Chapter completed!