Chapter 388
Chapter 388
Chapter 388
On the long mountain road, half of Zheng Xiu, the hanged ghost, was covered in blood. Of course, the blood was not his own.As soon as this day came, dozens of villagers would have died at his hands.
He laughed and chopped off the head of a man in front of him, and said proudly:
"Fun, what a joy to kill! I haven't killed so happily for a long time."
The group of people following Zheng Xiu also had red eyes. It was obvious that they were already red-eyed.
This Zheng Xiu is extremely perverted after killing people. He always wants to disembowel people, like killing pigs, and even cut off the skin of people, which is very terrifying.
This man's way of killing people was so bloody that the villagers in Daqingshan couldn't help but run away when they saw him.
Seeing this, Yang Tian could only take the initiative to fight. If he couldn't kill the hanged ghost Zheng Xiu at this time and rub his spirits, the morale of the village might be wiped out.
After all, in the three days of fighting, the two sides have changed from being evenly matched at the beginning to being suppressed and beaten now.
If it wasn't for the superiority of the terrain, I'm afraid the Daqing Mountain would have been unable to hold on to it long ago.
Yang Tian used a soul chasing gun.
Zheng Xiu, the ghost, was hanged with a long hook used for killing pigs.
Yang Tian's moves are open and close, very imposing. This kind of person is like a kind of general who is invincible. Every move has a destructive aura.
And Zheng Xiu's moves are very tricky and weird, she won't confront Yang Tian head-on, on the contrary, she always cleverly seizes Yang Tian's gaps, and launches a sneak attack on Yang Tian.
The strength of both sides is at the peak of the eighth rank, so it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
However, Yang Tian's moves are fierce, and the long-term fierce battle will cause great damage to the body.
And Zheng Xiu is like a poisonous snake, she has been quietly watching Yang Tian, ready to strike at any time.
"Sneaky, you can be considered a hero, if you have the ability, you can fight with me to your heart's content."
Yang Tian lost his temper by Zheng Xiu, and said cursing at this moment.
Yang Tian was not angry at all when he heard what Zheng Xiu said, he said with a smile:
"You are a hero, you have the ability to kill me!"
In a word, what Zheng Xiu said lost his temper.
The two sides fought back and forth like this for half an hour, the day gradually darkened, and the rebels sounded the horn of withdrawal, so Zheng Xiucai retreated unwillingly.
"Master Yang has two tricks, let's fight again tomorrow."
Zheng Xiu, the hanged ghost, slammed the long hook towards Yang Tian's neck.
Seeing this, Yang Tian could only resist with his long spear. Taking advantage of this gap, Zheng Xiu took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them.
"I'll kill you next time!"
Zheng Xiu licked her tongue at Yang Tian, and after finishing speaking sullenly, she waved her hand and retreated with her men.
Even though the rebels here withdrew their troops, they never showed signs of decadence.
And Yang Tian stopped Zheng Xiu, which made all the dealers cheer, after all, this was a big victory in so many days.
"The owner almost caught them just now!"
"The owner is really amazing!"
Everyone praised Yang Tian one after another. Although this battle did not kill Zheng Xiu, it finally played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army.
Amid the shouts of the crowd, Yang Tian also smiled, his hands holding the gun trembled slightly behind the crowd's invisible back.
Although he has held guns professionally for 40 years, at this moment, Yang Tian's physical strength is still a bit unbearable.
It's a pity that Yang Tian regretted not being able to catch the hanged ghost Zheng Xiu.
In the past few days, in order to protect Zhuangzi, Yang Tian fought with all his strength, pushing himself to the peak level, losing consecutive opponents, and even captured three eighth-rank masters of the White Lotus Sect rebels.
But even so, coupled with the hard work of his son Yang Liu and others, the situation is still not necessarily getting better, and the sense of urgency in his heart is only getting heavier.
All the way in, I saw Yang Liu, who had been fighting for a long time, come back happily, stained with blood, and said hello.
After Yang Tianxia was on his horse, several children bounced over and handed him drinks, their eyes were full of admiration for Yang Tian, Yang Tian looked at the eyes of these children, and the pressure in his heart was even heavier.
All that I did was not for myself, but for the children in the village.
No one wants to fight, but some battles have to be fought.
Only by fighting the war now and winning the war can this group of children not have to fight in the future.
Back in his yard, Yang Tian put his spear by the wall, sat on the chair, took a deep breath, and looked fiercely.
Now the two sides have been fighting fiercely for three days, with heavy casualties. There are no less than a thousand wounded on my side, and the number of deaths has already exceeded 300.
If they had surrendered at the beginning, perhaps the White Lotus Sect would not have wiped out Zhuangzi.
But now...Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh...
If he really can't resist this group of people, he probably will really ruin his Zhuangzi.
This group of people wanted to come in and slaughter Zhuangzi. After all, after several days of fighting, the two sides had become deadly enemies.
As the owner of a village, Yang Tian has a clearer judgment of the situation than others, and Yang Tian still has some headaches about Zhuangzi's situation at this time.
He was the one who gave the order to resist at the beginning. Now that I think about it, I may have been a little too arrogant at the time, or I was a little too arrogant.
At the beginning, he thought that with the advantage of terrain, he could easily keep these rebels out.
But the current situation made Yang Tian feel a headache.
He didn't know that he could fight for a few more days. There were too many masters on the rebel side, and he would be forced to the bottom line almost at any time.
Sometimes Yang Tian felt that he was really too tired and wished he could take a rest.
But at this time, when he thought of the morale of the villagers in Zhuangzi, he could only straighten his spine.
After all, he is the lighthouse of the whole Zhuangzi, and the morale of the Zhuangzi has to be supported by him, and there is no time to let it go.
Things seemed to be very bad, but among the bad things, there was one thing that made Yang Tian feel good, and that was his son and daughter.
Needless to say, his son Yang Liu, although young, is already very strong in martial arts, and now he has reached the early stage of the eighth rank.
Coupled with the amazing strength, even if it is the early stage of the eighth rank, it will not fall behind in the face of the masters of the middle or even late stage of the eighth rank. This is finally sharing the pressure on myself.
My own daughter is not bad either. Although she is a female stream, she has already reached the strength of a seventh-rank master.
It's just a pity that she is a daughter, otherwise, she would definitely be a master.
Yang Tian was thinking wildly here, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside.
(End of this chapter)
On the long mountain road, half of Zheng Xiu, the hanged ghost, was covered in blood. Of course, the blood was not his own.As soon as this day came, dozens of villagers would have died at his hands.
He laughed and chopped off the head of a man in front of him, and said proudly:
"Fun, what a joy to kill! I haven't killed so happily for a long time."
The group of people following Zheng Xiu also had red eyes. It was obvious that they were already red-eyed.
This Zheng Xiu is extremely perverted after killing people. He always wants to disembowel people, like killing pigs, and even cut off the skin of people, which is very terrifying.
This man's way of killing people was so bloody that the villagers in Daqingshan couldn't help but run away when they saw him.
Seeing this, Yang Tian could only take the initiative to fight. If he couldn't kill the hanged ghost Zheng Xiu at this time and rub his spirits, the morale of the village might be wiped out.
After all, in the three days of fighting, the two sides have changed from being evenly matched at the beginning to being suppressed and beaten now.
If it wasn't for the superiority of the terrain, I'm afraid the Daqing Mountain would have been unable to hold on to it long ago.
Yang Tian used a soul chasing gun.
Zheng Xiu, the ghost, was hanged with a long hook used for killing pigs.
Yang Tian's moves are open and close, very imposing. This kind of person is like a kind of general who is invincible. Every move has a destructive aura.
And Zheng Xiu's moves are very tricky and weird, she won't confront Yang Tian head-on, on the contrary, she always cleverly seizes Yang Tian's gaps, and launches a sneak attack on Yang Tian.
The strength of both sides is at the peak of the eighth rank, so it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.
However, Yang Tian's moves are fierce, and the long-term fierce battle will cause great damage to the body.
And Zheng Xiu is like a poisonous snake, she has been quietly watching Yang Tian, ready to strike at any time.
"Sneaky, you can be considered a hero, if you have the ability, you can fight with me to your heart's content."
Yang Tian lost his temper by Zheng Xiu, and said cursing at this moment.
Yang Tian was not angry at all when he heard what Zheng Xiu said, he said with a smile:
"You are a hero, you have the ability to kill me!"
In a word, what Zheng Xiu said lost his temper.
The two sides fought back and forth like this for half an hour, the day gradually darkened, and the rebels sounded the horn of withdrawal, so Zheng Xiucai retreated unwillingly.
"Master Yang has two tricks, let's fight again tomorrow."
Zheng Xiu, the hanged ghost, slammed the long hook towards Yang Tian's neck.
Seeing this, Yang Tian could only resist with his long spear. Taking advantage of this gap, Zheng Xiu took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them.
"I'll kill you next time!"
Zheng Xiu licked her tongue at Yang Tian, and after finishing speaking sullenly, she waved her hand and retreated with her men.
Even though the rebels here withdrew their troops, they never showed signs of decadence.
And Yang Tian stopped Zheng Xiu, which made all the dealers cheer, after all, this was a big victory in so many days.
"The owner almost caught them just now!"
"The owner is really amazing!"
Everyone praised Yang Tian one after another. Although this battle did not kill Zheng Xiu, it finally played a role in stabilizing the morale of the army.
Amid the shouts of the crowd, Yang Tian also smiled, his hands holding the gun trembled slightly behind the crowd's invisible back.
Although he has held guns professionally for 40 years, at this moment, Yang Tian's physical strength is still a bit unbearable.
It's a pity that Yang Tian regretted not being able to catch the hanged ghost Zheng Xiu.
In the past few days, in order to protect Zhuangzi, Yang Tian fought with all his strength, pushing himself to the peak level, losing consecutive opponents, and even captured three eighth-rank masters of the White Lotus Sect rebels.
But even so, coupled with the hard work of his son Yang Liu and others, the situation is still not necessarily getting better, and the sense of urgency in his heart is only getting heavier.
All the way in, I saw Yang Liu, who had been fighting for a long time, come back happily, stained with blood, and said hello.
After Yang Tianxia was on his horse, several children bounced over and handed him drinks, their eyes were full of admiration for Yang Tian, Yang Tian looked at the eyes of these children, and the pressure in his heart was even heavier.
All that I did was not for myself, but for the children in the village.
No one wants to fight, but some battles have to be fought.
Only by fighting the war now and winning the war can this group of children not have to fight in the future.
Back in his yard, Yang Tian put his spear by the wall, sat on the chair, took a deep breath, and looked fiercely.
Now the two sides have been fighting fiercely for three days, with heavy casualties. There are no less than a thousand wounded on my side, and the number of deaths has already exceeded 300.
If they had surrendered at the beginning, perhaps the White Lotus Sect would not have wiped out Zhuangzi.
But now...Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh...
If he really can't resist this group of people, he probably will really ruin his Zhuangzi.
This group of people wanted to come in and slaughter Zhuangzi. After all, after several days of fighting, the two sides had become deadly enemies.
As the owner of a village, Yang Tian has a clearer judgment of the situation than others, and Yang Tian still has some headaches about Zhuangzi's situation at this time.
He was the one who gave the order to resist at the beginning. Now that I think about it, I may have been a little too arrogant at the time, or I was a little too arrogant.
At the beginning, he thought that with the advantage of terrain, he could easily keep these rebels out.
But the current situation made Yang Tian feel a headache.
He didn't know that he could fight for a few more days. There were too many masters on the rebel side, and he would be forced to the bottom line almost at any time.
Sometimes Yang Tian felt that he was really too tired and wished he could take a rest.
But at this time, when he thought of the morale of the villagers in Zhuangzi, he could only straighten his spine.
After all, he is the lighthouse of the whole Zhuangzi, and the morale of the Zhuangzi has to be supported by him, and there is no time to let it go.
Things seemed to be very bad, but among the bad things, there was one thing that made Yang Tian feel good, and that was his son and daughter.
Needless to say, his son Yang Liu, although young, is already very strong in martial arts, and now he has reached the early stage of the eighth rank.
Coupled with the amazing strength, even if it is the early stage of the eighth rank, it will not fall behind in the face of the masters of the middle or even late stage of the eighth rank. This is finally sharing the pressure on myself.
My own daughter is not bad either. Although she is a female stream, she has already reached the strength of a seventh-rank master.
It's just a pity that she is a daughter, otherwise, she would definitely be a master.
Yang Tian was thinking wildly here, when suddenly there was a loud noise outside.
(End of this chapter)