Author: Ging Le

everything's ready.

Time goes by, the wind and clouds surge, and the sky becomes dimmed little by little.

The wind blowing from the sea roared towards the land with salty salt grains, kicking up the yellow sand in the sky, and looted everywhere it went like robbers and bandits. Doors and windows were fluttered open by the wind and sand, and they were slapped heavily on the walls.

It bounced back again.

Inside the house, an oil lamp swayed twice in the strong wind, then flickered and went out.

Someone immediately stood up at the long table and closed the door and window. The moment the door was closed, there was a loud rumble and a cold white light penetrated the house, clearly reflecting the expressions on everyone's faces.

Jing Zhao raised his eyelids, a heavy rain was coming, and he was destined to have no sleep tonight.

He took out the fire folder and lit the oil lamp on the table again. The flickering firelight illuminated the resolute faces of the twenty young people sitting around the long table.

Jing Zhao has gone through the plan in his mind countless times. But once the battle begins, the situation changes rapidly, and no one can tell what will happen next moment.

Jing Zhao was worried. He was afraid that everything would not go as he expected, he was afraid that he would let down those who trusted him, and he was afraid that the twenty young children in front of him would fall down covered in blood in front of him.

He was grateful that in his previous life, he was born in a peaceful era and had the blessing of a powerful motherland. He had never experienced war or death, and he cherished and respected life.

But now, in this era, there is killing everywhere, and life is regarded as trivial. The living people cannot be called human beings, but ants strangled by the gears of unfair fate and history that are not even worthy of their names! And!

Those rulers who hold power, they stand at the top of the food chain, make rules, but use the rules to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

To change everything here, the occurrence of war cannot be avoided, and bloody sacrifices are exchanged for the establishment of new rules.

Just for death...

Jing Zhao shook his head and tried to get rid of these thoughts of mothers-in-law and mothers. Since he was determined to change this place, he should be able to bear the price of this revolution!

Night came quietly.

The slightest movement in the quiet dark night will become particularly harsh. Everyone is on the alert, like a pack of wolves hunting collectively in the dark night, ready to attack.

When a figure quickly flashed past the door of Shang Shiji, Jing Zhao secretly clenched his fists in an instant. He tapped the table twice, "Be prepared. Please be careful, everyone, and put your own safety first!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Instantly scattered, Jing Zhao followed the archer and hid behind the counter. He put his right hand on his waist and held the dagger tightly. This was given to him by Aning before going out.

It was the extremely sharp bronze dagger that An Ning carried with him. It could cut hair instantly and cut iron like mud.

Outside the house, hundreds of well-trained rural soldiers have surrounded Shang Shiji. The leader is a sorcerer under the priest. Next to him stands a nine-foot-tall, strong giant. He is covered in flesh and arms.

Carrying two axes, standing there was like a hill. Every step he took made the ground shake, and every breath he took was like a strong wind.

The leading shaman had a fierce look on his face: "The priest said, whoever cuts off Gu Jingzhao's head will be rewarded with a hundred golds and a hundred dans of grain, and will be granted the title of the head of Xiaxi Township; whoever cuts off the heads of other rebels will be rewarded with fifty golds and five dans."

Ten shi of grain. Did you hear that clearly?"

The country soldiers were already gearing up to think about going to the priest to receive the reward, and their eyes were full of greed and cruelty. The leader was very satisfied when he saw this, and with a wave of his hand, someone immediately came forward to knock on the door, and the door was opened.

moment.

The strong and pungent smell of pepper spray hit the nose instantly, and some people realized that something was wrong and said, "Something is wrong here, everyone, get out quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door closed with a bang.

What followed was the attack of pepper water, and in an instant, a scream was drowned out by a scream.

"my eyes!"

"my face……"

"Ah! It hurts so much, I'm going to go blind..."

When Jing Zhao saw that the time had come, he raised his hand, and the archer immediately drew the bow. Poof, the arrow penetrated his chest, and blood spattered on the pillars and the floor. In the chaos, the screams became weaker and weaker. The people who were locked in the room

All fell to the ground.

Jing Zhao gestured to the two people at the door, and the door opened again. There were still most of the country soldiers outside the house, but none of them dared to come in. They had all heard the noise just now!

However, as soon as the door opened, all the companions fell to the ground, and no one was left alive! And the opponent did not see anyone!

Fear took over and no one dared to go inside.

The leader stood behind the crowd and commanded: "Let me in!"

The village soldiers were afraid. They had heard that Gu Jingzhao was a bit weird. If he used magic to kill people, they would be looking for death if they went in.

Everyone stepped back, not daring to move forward.

The leader immediately drew his sword and pierced the chest of the man who retreated.

He looked gloomy and stern: "Come forward, if anyone dares to take even one step back, I will kill him now!"

To advance is to die, and to retreat is also death.

Everyone looked at the civilian soldier who was still wearing the leader's sword. Blood penetrated the bronze, and his wide-open eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

The leader said coldly, and then spoke only one word, but he did not allow anyone to object: "Come in!"

These people had fear in their hearts, and their morale was already weakened. They were trembling when they entered the house. Jing Zhao was watching the situation in the dark. He was not in a hurry. He wanted to wait until everyone came in, then put the pepper noodles in, and then closed the door and opened the door.

dog.

Seeing that most of the people had come in, Jing Zhao instantly raised his hand to signal for action!

When the pepper noodles fell, these people began to cough and cry. However, when the leader outside the door heard the noise, he was surprised that it was such a noise just now.

He frowned, asked the others to get out of the way, and said to the giant beside him: "Aqina, split this door!"

Aqina walked to the door in two steps, and the two giant axes complemented each other in his hands. He split the axe, one on the left and the other on the right. The moment the door was broken open, the two people behind the door were also split in half, and then

He fell to the ground against the door panel.

Jing Zhao's heart skipped a beat! The opponent brought a very powerful master!

There's trouble this time.

He immediately gestured to everyone, asking them to throw out all the pepper and pepper water, pick up weapons and fight the opponent!

He also rushed out, holding the dagger tightly and fighting with the enemy. In the past few days, he had been cooking every day, and the strength in his hand gradually recovered.

Someone attacked him from behind. He grabbed one of his hands and threw him over his shoulder. When Jing Zhao raised his dagger and was about to stab him, he hesitated. If the knife went down, his hand would be contaminated.

Human blood.

At this moment, the man came back to his senses, gripped a dagger and stabbed Jing Zhao straight into the chest. Just when he was about to stab him, he said, "My lord, be careful!"
Chapter completed!