Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 912 The Distance Between Life and Death
"what……"

"kill!"

Another miserable cry sounded.

Among the few people who had escaped from the crowd and tried to escape alone, one of them was so exhausted that he fell to the ground. The guard who caught up behind him nailed him to the ground with an iron gun with a grinning grin!

"My lord, my lord, please, please, please forgive me!"

Seeing such a bloody scene, the few who fled separately had no strength left. The person who was about to be overtaken knelt down on the ground in despair, kowtowed frantically at the grinning guards, his face was so frightened that there was no trace of blood , "I will never dare again, I will never dare again!"

"go to hell!"

The chasing guards showed no mercy at all in the face of the pleadings of the villagers, and cruelly stabbed the iron gun in their hands into the hearts of the villagers who were kneeling and begging for mercy.

The villagers screamed and grabbed the iron gun with both hands, pain and fear mixed together on their faces.

The guard grabbed the iron gun with both hands, yanked it back, and kicked down the kneeling villager begging for mercy.

Next, the guard shot one person at a time, without mercy or mercy.

Seeing this scene, Sissoko and the others, who were running wildly, were so frightened that their hearts were torn apart, and they used all their strength to keep running desperately into the distance.

Compared with these well-trained guards, the physical fitness of the villagers is undoubtedly much weaker, which is fully reflected in this chasing and chasing!
The guards kept running at the same pace and chased after them. The villagers ran with all their might and indeed drove the guards away, but soon, the villagers lost their strength and slowed down, while the guards It is almost the same speed as before.

The distance between the two sides began to get closer and closer.

Sissoko looked back, and the faces of the guards chasing after him became clearly visible at this time, even the grin on their faces and even the murderous intent in their eyes could be seen clearly.

"We can't run anymore, everyone stop and fight with them!"

Sissoko shouted in despair and slowed down.

however.

What made him even more desperate was.

None of the villagers stopped, not even one who slowed down!
Everyone was running like hell.

At this moment, fear has already made them lose their minds.

There is only one thought in their mind.

run!
Run!

Run hard!
They only know that the end of being caught up is death.

Sissoko's shouts are of no use to them at all!

Seeing this scene of despair, all Silkoko could do was to grit his teeth, drain the last trace of strength in his body, and run desperately!
Another villager fell to the ground while running because of lack of energy. The guards chasing up, their iron guns in their hands fluttered, their footsteps paused slightly, and they passed by him.

Sissoko discovered a very "funny" point. In fact, you don't need to run very fast, you just need to surpass the running companions beside you, then you will be safe for the time being.

It's not just him who perceives this.

But all the villagers who were running wildly realized this. Everyone was chasing after each other, and what they were most worried about was that they would be left behind.

"Sissoko, command everyone to run to the right!"

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Sissoko's ears.

"Everyone run to the right!"

When he was running desperately, his brain had long been dominated by fear and became numb and dull, blank. Hearing this voice, Sissoko had no idea who was talking to him, so he yelled out subconsciously.

The villagers who were running wildly turned around reflexively and ran to the right.

They have only one idea now - run!

As long as you stop, it will definitely be a dead end - as for where you run, it doesn't matter.

The chasing guards also turned.

"Sissoko, run to the right again!"

That voice sounded in the ears of Sissoko again.

"Everyone run to the right again!" Sissoko shouted as he ran.

Turning to the right twice in a row, the direction that everyone is running now has changed to running towards the Heitian tribe.

But the crowd dominated by fear didn't realize it, and the guards chasing after them didn't realize it either.

More and more women are starting to fall behind. Their physical strength is limited and they simply can't keep running.

Even though these laggard women were pleading and crying behind, Sissoko and others kept walking, and no one even looked back.

In the face of death, they showed their ugly side to the fullest.

"What's ahead?"

Taking the lead, the villagers who rushed to the front ran with their heads buried, and suddenly found that a group of people with weapons were also rushing towards the front, and he was desperate in an instant: "The road ahead of us , was blocked by people!"

"It's Tashi! You idiot, it's Tashi and the others who came to save us!"

Sissoko took a closer look and recognized them directly in front of them. Tashi and Langmu, who rushed to the front, were immediately overjoyed.

"General Tashi came to save us!"

"Run, everyone, and join General Tashi!"

For an instant.

The villagers, who were almost exhausted, gave birth to a new force in their bodies, and ran frantically towards Tashi and others.

"...Tashi, stop, line up, everyone holds iron guns, line up, stop Sissoko and others, don't let them disperse you! Let them stand behind you, ready to fight at any time! "

In Tashi's ears, Zhao Yifan's voice sounded.

"Soldiers, take up your weapons!"

Tashi waved his hand, and according to Zhao Yifan's order, the group of mixed-gender villagers he led formed a line, and all of them raised their iron guns, aiming at Sissoko and the others who were rushing madly.

Tashi and the others saw the guards in the distance, and killed the women who fell behind and fell to the ground without mercy. Those women saw Tashi and the others in the distance, but they had no choice. Here we come.

The distance between life and death is only a few hundred meters.

The distance of several hundred meters determines whether to survive or be killed!
"Sissoko, stop!"

Facing the guy who brought many people to death, Tashi really wanted to use the iron gun in his hand to pierce him into a cold heart, and said through gritted teeth: "If you don't stop, be careful!" The iron gun in my hand is ruthless!"

"stop!"

"stop!"

Rum growled angrily.

The villagers beside him also roared.

Sissoko and the others were stunned. When they approached Tashi and the others, they stopped involuntarily. They didn't forget to look back and saw the guards killing those who fell behind mercilessly. Finally, with a weapon in hand, he walked towards this side step by step.

"Zha, Tashi, what are you doing?"

Sissoko swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked nervously and fearfully.

"you."

Tashi glanced over the group of dirt-faced villagers behind Sissoko, and roared: "Stand behind us, go around, remember, whoever dares to run away again, I will kill you!" Who!"

Sissoko was the first to quickly walk around behind Tashi and the others, and the villagers followed suit one after another. It was only at this moment that their nervous and fearful hearts gradually calmed down.

Holding the iron gun tightly in his hand, Tashi glared at the guards who were slowly forming on the opposite side, counting their numbers.

There are more than 40 guards in total!

And the male and female villagers on Tashi's side add up to about the same number.

If Cisco and others are added, the number will immediately exceed the number of these guards.

but.

Sissoko and others, now Tashi no longer has any hope for them.

After running desperately for a long time, it is already very good that they have the strength to stand up now, and if the two sides start a war, the frightened people like Sissoko must be the first to turn around and run away.

The guards stepped forward slowly step by step, all with solemn expressions and murderous aura exuding from their bodies.

The head of the guard narrowed his eyes, constantly observing the expressions of Tashi and the others.

"kill!"

Rum let out a roar and took a step forward!
"kill!"

Tashi and other villagers followed suit.

Both sides stopped at a distance of about 50 meters.

Everyone looked dignified, holding the weapons in their hands tightly, feeling their throats dry, and everyone understood that a big battle was about to begin!

Tashi's heart was so nervous that it almost stopped beating.

At this moment, everything he did was following the orders of Zhao Yifan who didn't know where he was speaking to him.

"let's go!"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind the guards.

Zhaxi and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they saw the group of guards slowly retreating tens of meters away, turned around and walked quickly away.

Sissoko, who had been preparing to turn around and take the opportunity to escape once the fighting started, saw the wolf-like guards leave, and his heart, which had been hanging in his throat all the time, finally fell.

At this moment.

Sissoko just wanted to yell excitedly, only in this way can he completely release the joy of his narrow escape.

"Wooooooow, my wife is dead, killed by those guards..."

A villager next to Sissoko suddenly collapsed on the ground and burst into tears.

"My wife was also killed..."

Someone else cried.

All of a sudden, the villagers who escaped from death were crying and screaming.

"Shut up for me!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Rum strode over with an iron gun in his hand, glanced around at these ugly villagers, smashed the iron gun in his hand on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Now do you realize that you regret it? Back then you didn't say no." Hey, when you all left the Heitian Tribe, did you think about what happened just now? Let me tell you, you killed your own relatives with your own hands!"

(End of this chapter)