When Wu Bo saw a familiar spark flashing in the sky behind the mountain village, and there were bursts of shouts of killing sounds heard from inside, Yongkang's army launched a crazy attack on the first village building where Liang Hongying was located. The first village building, which was already shaky, was completely lost after Yongkang's army used phoenixes to burst out huge holes. Liang Hongying had to retreat one by one, but his few people were on the second village building.

At this time, the goshawk behind the third village building was almost naked and squeezed on the already crowded village building. He was awakened in his sleep in the middle of the night. At that time, all kinds of charred smells were filled with the surroundings. For enemies who didn't know where to cry out for help, most people wiped their necks unconsciously by the gods.

"Master Eagle, it's not good, the other party is coming in."

"What a panic? How many people are there?"

But before anyone could reply to him, he cut off the head that could already speak with a sharp knife. When the head of the gurgling man rolled in front of the eagle, it was obvious that the head of the head was still muttering something, but there was no sound from the panicked mouth.

The eagle, who was in a wisp of inch, was already scared to the face of earth. When the other party pushed away the headless corpse and rushed towards him, he raised a square table closest to him and smashed it at the other party, and he escaped from the window next to him in a panic.

The eagle had just stood up and a sharp arrow shot directly at his left buttocks. His greasy buttocks were so eye-catching in this black and white night.

"Oh, come into your immortal." After the eagle screamed, he used his legs and feet and ran to the third village building that he thought was still safe.

In fact, they could have run to the second village building safely and joined Liang Hongying and the others to fight to the death with the Yongkang Army, but they heard the tide-like shouts from afar. They were scared out of fear. Moreover, they did not have the courage to fight with the Yongkang Army. What they were best at was naturally fighting in the nest and fighting with their own people without any mercy. In the end, these timid guys just squeezed together and lived for a moment and three more moments.

The torches that could be extinguished in the village building had already been extinguished. Gangshawks bent down in the corner and didn't dare to let out a moment. They felt that perhaps the other party had searched here. As long as they could be quiet like the corpses that had fallen blood next to them, they could at least avoid the fierce men in black who were searching for living with swords. However, the burned houses in the distance illuminated the surroundings. The tail on the left buttocks of the goshawk, which had been released at some point, was constantly on the chests of other people who were also naked behind the goshawk, sweeping around on their faces. The two people closest to the shaking tail, one left and one right, were really unbearable to be humiliated. After looking at each other, they stretched their hands towards the tail that was scratching on them.

"Oh, I'll fuck your ancestors."

When a loud moan rang among the already cautious crowd, it undoubtedly sent everyone to the gates of hell in advance. The eagle had just turned its head and was about to scold the person behind him. The heavy rain fists rushed towards him. In the face of life and death, the so-called class gap had already disappeared at this moment. The angry crowd did not hesitate to their strength and vented the last courage in life.

The call of the goshawk naturally alarmed the men in black who were killed by blood and like hell messengers around him. When they found a group of fat pigs timidly shrank and barely covered in the village building under the fire, these butchers who seemed to have not yet killed enough rushed towards the village building excitedly.

The butcher was shocked by the scene in front of him. The fat pigs were beating a fat pig who didn't know how to live or die at the same time. Instead, they didn't care about the people who were slowly approaching. Perhaps they had already made the determination to die after they found that they were almost gone in the dark.

The first butcher who approached, felt insulted, lifted a bloody butcher knife and slashed at the outermost person.

When a warm blood thread sprinkled on the indignant people, it did not stop and scatter and escape, but instead made the emotions of those people grow higher.

"Your second uncle, I am a goshawk"

"You are the one who beats you, fuck your eight generations of ancestors. Our current situation is caused by you. The Great Village Master has already left you a letter, but you regard it as a warning to your ears."

"Kick him in the vagina, so that he will not be a man in the next life."

"I'm so damn, I've long wanted to hit him. Brothers, don't stop, use some force on my hands."

All the men in black who were originally going to bully heard a harsh whistle and stopped. They did not kill the rest of the people. Everyone greedily looked at the copper coins, gold, pearls and other things piled up like hills in the open space. They understood the boss' motivation for doing this. Money is indeed good, but he is also heavy. The more money heavier he has, after this battle, he has already exhausted his strength. Did he watch the Yongkang Army who rushed into the village later.

Move the money away with your own face? Wouldn't it be a joy to climb up from the back mountain at such a great risk? This thankless errand is willing to do it. Now there are ready-made labors in front of you, not only can you help me move money, but you can also take a few living people back to get a reward. This errand is really counted in one fell swoop. In this way, all the butchers watched a group of pigs ravaging the other pig. After a while, the person lying on the ground was probably going to be stepped out.

A man in black came to another person with the same head and asked whisper: "That man seemed to be infringing on public anger. Why do I feel that these people are more ruthless than us? Can the person who was beaten still survive?"

"We shouldn't take advantage of the gap and wait until the people from the second village building retreat to us, then we will have the strength to continue fighting with each other."

"Don't we touch them from behind and knock them?"

"You are stupid. Why are we the suicide squads? It's not for money. Now that you have money, why do you have to make money with your life? Let your brothers rest and guard here. If you run towards you, you will shoot them with arrows."

"It's still my brother who is so smart, I admire him so much."

"The guys who were beaten are probably the leaders of these people. You can ask those people to beat them, don't smash the head of that person, otherwise who will recognize him with his head and go back to receive the reward?"

"Brother, I'm afraid it's too late."
Chapter completed!