nanming man

Chapter 11 Second Brother Take Us to Become Stronger
All four of them were chopped down, and the last one was chopped into a meat paste. Only then did the red-eyed crowd draw back their knives panting, and retreated from the bloody corpse.

Brother Gao, Zhao Daxian and the others held bloody sabers, looked at the blood and corpses all over the room, their chests heaved violently, and after panting heavily, they looked at each other in a daze, but they didn't know what to say .

"Father!" "Big Brother!" After scanning his comrades who were still standing, the living man suddenly realized something, his eyes suddenly searched the ground, and he let out several mournful cries almost at the same time.

The eighteenth-year-old brother Gao Yicheng stared at the person lying on the ground, but it was Gao Zuyi who was chopped down by Zhenyi, and immediately let out a cry of grief.

He jumped over a corpse of Zhenyi, but when he jumped, he stepped on a pool of blood, slipped, and sat down on the blood-stained ground.

At this time, he didn't stand up, just crawled towards Gao Zuyi, with tears streaming down his face, and a heart-piercing cry from his mouth.

On the other side, Gao Xinghao also picked up a corpse, shaking it again and again, screaming in pain.Zhao Daxian, who had been slashed twice, suddenly sat down on the ground, covering his thighs with his hands, his face contorted in pain.

Gao Yihuan was sobered up by the mournful cry. He turned around with the knife in his hand and looked around the whole room. There were thirteen people including him, but now there are only ten who can move.

There were so many of them, and they were besieged on all sides, yet three of them died and several were injured.

This made him rejoice, fortunately they took the lead, and these few Zhenyi were not wearing armor, otherwise there would be more than a dozen people who would not be Zhenyi's opponents.

They were basically related, and Gao Zuyi was still Gao Yihuan's uncle. Seeing that a few more died, Second Brother Gao's heart sank.

Among the one hundred households in Gaojia Village, apart from the old men such as women and children, there are only ten men left.

Gao Yizhen, who was red-eyed, saw Gao Yicheng crying sadly, cursed angrily, suddenly raised a knife, and walked towards the frightened Fan Dongling, intending to kill him with one knife and avenge the villagers .

"Guisun, what are you trying to do with a brick!" Gao Yiju yelled angrily, and raised the knife above his head, Fan Dongling was so frightened that his body trembled, and the brick fell to the ground.

"Don't kill, tie him up first!" Gao Yihuan stopped him when he saw that Gao Yizhen was about to slash with a knife, "I still have something important to ask him."

Hearing the words, Gao Yichen reluctantly withdrew the knife, kicked Fan Dongling who was kneeling and begging for mercy to the ground again.

The room was full of blood. Gao Yihuan stepped on the bloody mud and walked up to Gao Yicheng. He saw him holding Gao Zuyi in his arms and pressing Gao Zuyi's abdomen with his hands. The commoner clothes were already stained scarlet with blood. out from between the fingers.

Gao Zuyi's face was pale, and his eyes had long lost their luster. With the experience of collecting corpses in the city, Gao Yihuan could tell that he was no longer angry.

At this time Gao Yihuan squatted down, couldn't help holding his hand, and said sadly: "Third Uncle, what else can I explain..."

Gao Zuyi regained his composure, looked at Gao Yicheng with his eyes, moved his lips, but no sound came out.Gao Yihuan listened, but was still silent. When he raised his head, Gao Zuyi had passed away.

Although there was no words, but looking at the last look, Brother Gao also understood that the meaning of the third uncle was to help take care of Yicheng.

Gao Yihuan closed Gao Zuyi's eyes with his hands, then pulled Gao Yicheng up, broke the silence and sobbing in the room, and said in a low voice: "Okay, get up, people cannot be resurrected, the important thing is us who are alive. "

Several men listened to the second brother's words and pulled up the brothers who were kneeling on the ground. These days, they have seen too much death.

Counting Gao Yihuan, there are still ten people left, Yicheng, Xinghao and a few others are still sobbing.

"Do you know why other people in the battalion go to sleep after eating, but I drag you to train?" Gao Yihuan looked at the crowd, and before anyone could reply, he suddenly said loudly: "Because of the world, the officers and soldiers want to kill us , Chuangjun just wants us to die, no one can protect us."

The people standing in the room and those who were injured leaning against the wall were all silent, and everyone focused their attention on Second Brother Gao.

Gao Yihuan looked at the crowd slowly, "In this troubled world, we have nothing to rely on, we don't want to die, we don't want our loved ones to die, so we have to become stronger ourselves. There are more than 100 households in our Gaojia Village! We are the only people now, why is this happening? "

These words aroused the pain in everyone's hearts, and they covered their faces.

"Because we have no strength and no ability to protect ourselves, so if we don't want anyone to die again, we have to become stronger, we have to rely on each other, and we have to become strong!"

Zhao Daxian, Gao Yijiao and others couldn't help clenching their fists when they heard this. Everyone was originally an honest farmer, so who should they provoke?Why did it come to this point?If they had the ability to make others dare not bully them, they would not be where they are today.

"Minister." Zhao Daxian was originally sitting on the ground, but at this moment he thrust his knife into the ground, propped himself up and half-kneeled, "From now on, I will listen to you, and you will lead us to become stronger."

Gao Yizhen also stabbed the knife into the ground, "Second brother, you can do whatever you say, I don't want to die, I still have my mother."

Several other people also knelt down on one knee, as a recognition of Gao Yihuan.They didn't listen to Gao Yihuan very much before. They were often lazy and complained. If they practiced more diligently, a dozen people would hit four, or would they attack suddenly, so that they could kill three and injure a few.

Seeing this, Gao Yihuan immediately raised his hand, "Okay, everyone can trust me, I will definitely lead you all out on a path."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the messy house and sighed: "This place is close to the official road, so we can't stay for long. Yicheng, you find a place to bury Third Uncle and the others."

"Yijuan, you deal with these four corpses, clean them up, see what's there, and search them." Gao Yihuan ordered, then walked up to Fan Dongling, lifted him up, and asked angrily, "Say, What's your real name, isn't it Fan Yongdou?"

Fan Dongling was stunned, "Hero, do you know my uncle?"

At this time, Gao Yizhen squatted down and handled a corpse skillfully. He touched the body first, but found nothing. He was about to touch the next one, but when he saw the head of the corpse, he wrapped the head and stepped forward. When he pulled it, a bald head appeared, with a rat-tail-like braid on the back. He was so startled that he sat down on the ground and said, "Tartar."

Based on Fan Dongling's identity, Gao Yihuan, associating with some plots he knew, guessed that these four people were Zhenyi, but Gao Yizhen and his party didn't know it. A more powerful guard, but he didn't expect it to be a Tartar.

If they knew it was a Tartar, they might have been weak without kicking.After all, from Sarhu to when the Tartars entered the fortress five times, they heard too many rumors that the Tartars were invincible and terrifying.

Hearing the sound, several other people tore off the headscarves wrapped in the other three corpses, revealing a bald forehead and a rat tail.Everyone was shocked for a moment, they didn't expect to kill four Tartars, their faces were full of astonishment, some couldn't believe it...

(End of this chapter)