"Don't chase me, I didn't mess with you..."

A half-grown man with a runny nose cried and swung his short legs desperately to escape towards the south city gate.

Behind him, a disheveled Northern Barbarian cavalryman smiled ferociously and slowly patted his thigh with a bloody bend, driving the horse to slowly follow behind the little boy.

In fact, with only a short charge, his scimitar could easily cut off the little boy's head.

But he didn't.

He is enjoying the thrill of hunting.

What the prairie men like to do most is to chase the prey on horseback and tire the prey to death... The meat of that kind of prey is particularly soft and delicious.

The little boy rushed into the city gate.

Seeing that he was about to leave the city, the Northern Barbarian cavalry with loose hair finally decided to harvest.

There are still so many two-legged sheep in the city.

Giving up a group of prey for one prey is obviously not what a good hunter would do.

He swung the reins of his war horse and rushed into the city gate hole like the wind.

But in the next second, he flew out of the city gate hole. His strong chest had collapsed, and several ribs pierced the flesh and protruded.

"Bang."

The Northern Barbarian cavalry who had already died before landing hit the center of the long street hard, attracting the attention of several Northern Barbarian cavalry who were intercepting and killing the fleeing people around the city gate.

They turned around and saw a bald young man with red eyes, dragging a sharp long knife and slowly walking out of the dark city gate hole.

"Ula!"

They yelled angrily!

Damn Dali people!

How dare you resist!

How can a sheep resist a wolf?

heresy!

They screamed strangely, slapped their buttocks with their machetes, and rushed towards the city gate opening.

But as soon as they rushed to the city gate, they saw countless people pouring out from both sides of the bald young man like a tide.

Everyone has a knife in their hand!

Everyone has blood on them!

Everyone's eyes are filled with murderous intent!

"Xu..."

They are not angry anymore.

They were frightened.

They wanted to escape.

But it's too late.

The crowd surged forward and they were drowned in the blink of an eye

"Puff, puff, puff..."

That was the sound of a knife piercing flesh and blood.

"Hiss, hiss..."

This is the sound of blood spurting out of arteries.

Zhang Chu stood in the crowd and looked up at the city where he had lived for a year and a half.

The dense flow of people who used to rub shoulders with each other is gone.

The bustling and lively market atmosphere of the past is gone.

There are corpses everywhere.

There is blood everywhere.

There is thick smoke everywhere.

The sound of horse hooves, ferocious laughter, and wailing sounds come and go...

Jintian Mansion is crying!

"The Four Alliance Gang obeys orders!"

Zhang Chu spoke, his voice hoarse, like thunder: "Led by the incense masters of each hall, disperse into the alleys, start cleaning up from the south city, in order west of the city, north city, east of the city, beheadings and judging the merits, fifty taels of silver for the first level, and incense for the tenth level.

Lord, I will be promoted to the hall master at level 20!"

"I have made arrangements for your family."

"Please fight to the death. If you die, I will avenge you!"

"If I die, please avenge me!"

"As long as there is one Northern Barbarian bastard in this city, our Four Alliance Gang will not retreat!"

"war!"

Zhang Chu's voice fell.

Li Zheng was the first to rush out: "Li Zheng of Baihu Hall is here. People from Baihu Hall, follow me!"

Da Xiong followed closely: "Xiong Xiong of Xuanwu Hall is here, brothers of Xuanwu Hall, follow me!"

Mule: "Luo Dashan of Qinglong Hall is here. Brothers of Zhuque Hall, follow me!"

Zhang Meng: "Zhang Meng of Zhuque Hall is here. Brothers of Zhuque Hall, follow me!"

The dark crowd followed the four hall masters and dispersed into every street and alley in Nancheng.

The Silian Gang is the number one gang in Jintian Mansion.

Jintianfu is the home ground of the Four Alliance Gang!

Soon, only Zhang Chu, Jing Wuyang, and Yang Changan were left at the South City Gate.

Zhang Chu lifted Jingyun on his shoulders, turned to look at the two of them, and said lightly: "You two, please do as you please!"

After saying that, he stepped forward and walked forward.

He stepped over the corpses of several Northern Barbarian cavalry, and the soles of his shoes were stained with blood.

One step, one blood mark.

The hunt begins!

…

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Several Northern Barbarian cavalry laughed obscenely as they dragged a pretty little woman out of the house and forcibly pulled off her trousers.

"No, no, boss, save me..."

The little woman screamed and cried.

Her husband-in-law was also in the yard.

He was pressed to the ground with his knees by a big and round Northern Barbarian cavalry, facing his wife who was about to be humiliated.

His eyes were splitting, but he couldn't break free, he could only roar and roar helplessly.

It's a pity that they don't know the lion's roar skill...

Just when the spear was about to hit Huanglong, Dazhuer rushed in with more than twenty Xuanwu Hall soldiers, looking for the sound of crying and howling.

No nonsense.

There is no back-and-forth fighting.

More than 20 people rushed in. They spotted one person in twos and threes, pounced on him and held him down forcibly.

"Pfft."

Blood spurted out.

The big head rolled down.

Dazhuer wiped the blood from his cheek, bent down to pick up the bloody human head from the ground, and tied his hair around his waist, just like a wine gourd hung by an alcoholic.

The pretty little woman covered her mouth, her face full of horror, and she even forgot to pick up her pants.

The man who just screamed like a slaughtered pig didn't dare to howl anymore now, and his face looked even more horrified than his wife's.

"Hey, your pants are down!"

Dazhuer tied the head before reminding the little woman with a wicked smile.
To be continued...