Fortunate Young Gentleman

Chapter 916: The Disaster of National Destruction

Shan Huan was the smallest country in the Western Region, with a population of less than a hundred people and only fifty soldiers capable of fighting.

The reason why such a country can exist in the Western Regions for so many years is that although Shan Huan is a small country, it is still one of the countries recognized by the countries. The countries in the Western Regions fight against each other. If there are foreign enemies watching, they will Form a solid alliance.

The horse thieves in the Western Regions usually rob merchants with great ferocity and would often massacre entire caravans, but they dare not take action against these small countries.

It had been half a month since they entered the desert. Tangning and his party needed to replenish food and clean water, so they asked Bahar to lead the way to Shan Huan Kingdom.

However, after climbing over the sand dunes, the scene in front of them was unexpected by everyone.

In front of several buildings standing in the desert, dozens of horse thieves were carrying out a massacre.

They were armed with weapons and chased some unarmed civilians, killing and laughing at the same time.

Under the feet of Tang Ning and others, many corpses lay scattered in various directions, with broken limbs and broken arms lying on the ground. Tang Yaoyao and Xiaoxiao had never seen such a scene before. They turned away long ago, covered their mouths and retched. .

Even Sand Scorpion, a famous villain in Shazhou City, had never seen such a scene. He supported the camel and vomited out the mutton he had eaten yesterday.

Not far ahead, a man with a spear in his hand saw a horse thief chop down an old man. His eyes were split open. He stepped forward and forced the two horse thieves back. He said angrily: "How dare you attack me, Shan Huan?" If you take action, you will definitely face the wrath of the countries in the Western Regions!"

Although Shan Huan is only a small country, it is also one of the thirty-six countries in the Western Region. If the horse thieves in the desert dare to rob Shan Huan, they will be wiped out from the desert by all the countries!

The horse thief laughed twice and said: "Haha, they can't care about themselves now, so how can they care about you. Besides, as long as we kill you all, who knows that it was us who destroyed Shan Huan's country? ?”

The man watched his companions fall one by one, with a look of despair on his face. The king and several ministers had already died in the hands of these horse thieves. Is Shan Huan destined to be destroyed today?

He knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky, roared, and said with grief and anger: "O God above, save your people!"

The horse thief laughed loudly: "It is better to beg your god than to beg me more!"

He raised the long knife still stained with blood in his hand and shouted loudly: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

As he finished speaking, a horse thief ran over, pointed to a sand dune behind, and said, "Master, someone is coming over there. It looks like a passing caravan..."

"Caravan?" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the leader of the horse thief's face, and he said: "There is no reason not to eat the fat meat that is delivered to your door. Go kill them all and steal the things..."

There were about 20 people in the caravan that happened to be passing by not far away. Shan Huan's citizens had been killed and there was no way to fight back. The horse thief led more than 30 companions and rushed towards the caravan.

When Tang Ning came back to her senses from this hell on earth, dozens of horse thieves were already rushing forward.

Seeing these horse thieves actually raising their butcher knives against the old, weak, women and children, an uncontrollable killing intent surged in his heart.

"Old Zheng."

He whispered something, and Lao Zheng jumped off the camel and walked slowly forward.

Sand Scorpion and Bahar saw this scene. Although they knew that the butcher was very brave, they were facing thirty of the most ferocious horse thieves in the desert. They still felt a little unsure.

However, when they looked back at the old guys still riding horses, their hearts quickly calmed down.

Even the most poisonous scorpions and snakes in the desert have to obey them. These dozens of horse thieves are not enough in their eyes.

When more than 30 horse thieves rushed over with a roar, they saw that the other party did not run away. Not only that, there was also a man walking towards them.

The man looked at them from a distance and said loudly: "Wait a minute..."

A horse thief who knew Chinese laughed wildly and said, "What are you waiting for? If you have anything to say, please leave it to your next life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the weapons in the hands of several horse thieves had already dropped, and they seemed to be cutting the man into pieces as if they were going forward.

Lao Zheng stopped, touched the butcher knife at his waist with one hand, and said calmly: "As you wish."

Sand Scorpion and Bahar watched with fear as the butcher walked up alone. The next moment, a certain scene in their memories reappeared again.

The difference is that the last time he killed was a wolf, this time it was a human.

"vomit!"

The first person who couldn't stand the stimulation was Bahar. He sat down on the sand, not caring that the sand had already been burned hot by the sun. He covered his chest and kept retching.

Sand Scorpion didn't want to vomit at first, because he had closed his eyes, but it seemed that he was infected by Bahar. Hearing the sound of his vomiting, his stomach was filled with turmoil, and the next moment he joined Bahar. of ranks.

Tang Yaoyao and Xiaoxiao had already run behind the sand dune, while Bahar, Sand Scorpion and his men were vomiting.

The old beggar glanced in front of him in disgust and closed his eyes. The elders of Wan Gu Sect raised their heads and glanced with unnatural expressions on their faces.

Lao Zheng went on a killing spree among the horse thieves, and the horse thieves who were behind the killing finally realized something was wrong, abandoned the pursuit of the unarmed Shanhuan citizens, and rushed towards this side.

The few people left in Shanhuan were less stressed and looked over with blank eyes.

There were seventy or eighty horse thieves in this group. Half of them were killed by Lao Zheng like cutting melons and vegetables, and there were more than forty people left.

When they rushed to a place several feet away from Lao Zheng, they suddenly stopped and looked at him with pale faces, not daring to take another step forward.

They killed the people of Shanhuan happily, but when they saw this piece of hell on earth composed of their own corpses, they couldn't help but feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the figure holding the butcher knife and standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood looked like a killing god in their eyes.

The leader of the horse thieves shook his tongue, and the slight pain dispelled the fear in his heart. He looked at the figure in front of him and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go together, kill him, kill him for me!"

Seeing this, the two elders of the Wan Gu Sect jumped off the camel. Lao Zheng looked back at them and said, "I will do it myself."

The two trembled, but finally did not take a step forward.

On the camel, the old beggar opened his tightly closed eyes, looked at Lao Zheng with a surprised look, and murmured: "He actually took this road..."

Tang Ning looked at Lao Zheng who was fighting in the group of horse thieves. At this moment, he realized that he didn't know Lao Zheng at all.

Usually, he was stupid and looked very honest, but at this moment, he was like a butcher.

It seemed that he had a bloodthirsty gene in his bones, which was suppressed hard on weekdays, and only at this time would it burst out completely.

Bahar and Sand Scorpion were so scared that they even forgot to vomit. They stared at the front with a dull look, and there was even a wet mark on the sand under them.

The horse thieves also trembled with their legs and were extremely frightened. Their companions fell one by one, but the terrifying butcher seemed to be tireless and was still raising his hands and slashing.

Every knife he swung seemed to be impossible to avoid. They could only watch as it chopped down on their heads and harvested lives one by one.

More than a dozen people fell in a pool of blood, and the sand under their feet had also been dyed red.

"Ah!"

"Spare me!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

...

I don't know who was the first to lose his weapon. The bandits no longer had the will to face the devil. They were completely mentally broken, and they dropped their weapons and fled in all directions.

However, they just ran a few steps and fell to the ground one by one, twitching all over.

In a short period of time, none of the dozens of fierce and murderous bandits were left standing.

In the distance, dozens of the remaining Shanheng people slowly walked over. Some of them were still bleeding and limping, but they still supported each other and moved towards this side.

At a certain moment, they knelt down in front of Tang Ning and others.

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