"Even if I shed my last drop of blood, I will kill all the bandits in Hutou Mountain to pay homage to the souls of the dead Lijiacun people!" Jia Rong shouted to the sky.
Looking at the reddish eyes of the six people, Jia Rong said: "Tomorrow, you must kill more bandits. You must not let any bandits go. Use their blood to comfort your dead relatives."
The seven people nodded firmly, they all understood the feelings between Jia Rong and Xiu'er.
Guo Bang also came to comfort Jia Rong and left with a sigh.
Around the fourth watch, the soldiers stood up and walked towards the standing figure in the forest, standing neatly behind him, waiting for orders.
After staying up all night, Jia Rong's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, like a devil from hell.
Jia Rong asked in a low voice: "Are you all ready?"
The soldiers straightened their already straight chests, signaling that they were ready.
"It's hard to predict whether you'll go this time. I'll make it clear again that I won't force you if you don't want to go."
The soldiers straightened their chests and roared: "Revenge! Revenge!"
"Since you have chosen to follow me to seek revenge, I thank you. Since you have gone, you must bravely kill the enemy. If you retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless." Jia Rong glanced at all the soldiers and said.
Jiang Yu walked up to Jia Rong and said, "If anyone dares to take even a step back by then, I will definitely kill him."
One hundred and ten people rushed towards Hutou Mountain Village on foot, and their horses were tied up in the forest.
Winter nights are very long, and the fifth watch is the time when people are most likely to get sleepy.
The two bandits guarding the village gate cursed the cold weather in a low voice, and based on their past experience of watching the night, they leaned against the village gate and slept soundly.
When approaching the Hutoushan mountain stronghold, Jia Rong, who was at the front of the team, waved his hand to stop the people who were marching rapidly, and then motioned to Li Shun beside him to quietly walk towards the stronghold with him.
The north wind blew loudly, and the two of them made a crunching sound on the thick snow.
The mountain village of Hutou Mountain is built in a dangerous place halfway up the mountain. There are cliffs on both sides of the village gate, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. In the dark, Hutou Mountain looks like a tiger lying down there.
Jia Rong was really too worried. The defense of the cottage was very lax. The bandits would not have thought that someone would choose this time to come to the cottage. The two of them entered the cottage easily.
Li Shun said softly to Jia Rong: "General, there isn't even a guard in the village?"
Jia Rong put his finger to his mouth to make a silencing gesture, and then pointed at a dark shadow by the door.
Li Shun looked towards the door and couldn't help but be impressed by Jia Rong's careful observation, and nodded in understanding.
Jia Rong put his hand on his neck and made a beheading motion towards Li Shun.
The two of them tiptoed close to the two sleeping bandits. One of the bandits even made a snoring sound and kept mumbling, without the slightest hint of death approaching.
Jia Rong pulled out the green sword from his waist, and Li Shun also pulled out the saber from his waist and greeted the two bandits. The green sword glowed faintly green against the snow light.
Li Shunzheng was furious because Li's village was looted by these bandits, and he was eager to avenge his family. He slashed the knife with all his strength. He raised the knife and dropped it, and in the flash of the knife,
He cut off the bandit's head, and blood spurted out instantly. The bandit didn't make a sound until he died.
But Jia Rong put the Qingzhi Sword on the neck of another sleeping bandit. With a heavy movement of his wrist, he cut a deep gash in the bandit's neck, and blood immediately flowed out.
The pain made the bandit wake up from his sleep. Seeing the two big men with angry faces in front of him and the headless corpse beside him, and then feeling the weapon around his neck, the bandit wisely chose not to say anything, but to plead.
He looked at Jia Rong with his eyes.
Li Shun also walked to the door of the stronghold, opened it, and made a sign to the Xiliang sergeant not far away to come in.
Looking at the bandit's begging eyes, Jia Rong asked in a cold tone: "Answer my question and spare your life, but if I find out that what you said is even half a lie, you will immediately act like the companion next to you.
Same." After saying that, he pressed the Qingzhi Sword downward again.
Although the wound on his neck was painful, the bandit gritted his teeth and held it in, nodding in horror.
"How many people are there in the village? Where do they live? And where does your leader live?" Jia Rong asked three questions in a row.
The bandit replied with a trembling voice: "There are more than a hundred bandits in the village. They all live in the houses on both sides of Zhongyi Hall. The leader lives in Zhongyi Hall."
"How to get to Zhongyi Hall?" Jia Rong asked.
"Just keep walking along this road and you will reach Zhongyi Hall."
Jia Rong nodded and ignored the bandit's desperate gaze. He sank his wrist suddenly and immediately cut off the bandit's head. Blood spurted out from his neck, instantly dyeing the snow on the ground red.
Looking at the bandit's unbending eyes, Jia Rong snorted coldly: "For a bandit like you who has lost all humanity, what kind of faith can you say? Death is not a pity."
At this time, the Xiliang sergeant also came to the stronghold and looked at the two headless corpses next to the stronghold gate with an expressionless face.
Jia Rong said: "Jiang Yu, you lead one hundred soldiers under your command, divide the troops into two groups, search room by room, and be sure to kill all the bandits."
Jiang Yu stepped forward, cupped his fists and replied, "Here!"
"Li Shun, you seven and your eldest brother are following me to Zhongyi Hall." Jia Rong said bitterly.
One hundred and ten people went in three directions to kill where the bandits lived.
The cottage was not very big. According to the information provided by the soldier, Jia Rong quickly found the so-called Zhongyi Hall and a brand new plaque on the dilapidated gate.
Jia Rong tried his best to kick the door of Zhongyi Hall. The old door fell down and billowed with dust.
The defense of Zhongyi Hall is still quite tight. After hearing the noise, many bandits followed the sound and looked towards the door. They did not expect that someone would seek revenge, because it had never happened before.
Jia Rong held a green sword in his hand and charged towards the innermost part of Zhongyi Hall. More than a dozen bandits were initially surprised and frightened. Some of the bandits were killed before they could even take their weapons. Just a moment later, the bandits who protected Zhongyi Hall were killed.
The bandits were cleared away.
When Jia Rong arrived at the place where the leader of Zhongyi Hall lived, the leader of Zhongyi Hall was not awakened by the sound of killing outside and was holding a pretty woman in his arms.
The people behind him were beaten hard, and the leader of the Zhongyi Hall was immediately bruised and swollen.
Zhongyitang, who woke up feeling the pain, was about to curse, but when he saw the men holding bloody weapons and murderous looks on their faces, he swallowed the words he was about to curse from his throat.
The pretty woman opened her eyes and screamed when she saw the scene in front of her.
Jia Rong pointed the green sword at the woman and said coldly: "If you make another sound, I won't mind killing you first!"
The woman hurriedly covered her mouth tightly with her hands, looked at the people in front of her with wide eyes, and her body was shivering. She didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or fear.
A person who can be the leader of bandits must have a certain brain. He knew in his heart that this was someone seeking revenge. He rolled his eyes, took advantage of his plan, and bravely said loudly: "Don't be so arrogant, kill me."
You can't run away either, I have more than a hundred brothers under my command."
How could Jia Rong not understand what he meant? In order to make the bandit leader completely give up, Jia Rong walked to the window and opened it.
A cold wind came in along with the shouts of killing outside the house. The bandit leader suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, and his lucky mentality disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The bandit leader knelt down in front of several people without giving up and begged: "Masters, please forgive me. As long as you can spare my life, I am willing to dedicate all my gold, silver and jewelry to these masters, and beg you to forgive me."
Get past me." The bandit leader banged the hard ground.
Although Guo Bang kept urging Jia Rong to stay calm, he was still full of anger in his heart. He kicked the bandit leader who kept kowtowing like a pound of garlic and cursed: "You damn thing, you are about to die.
Such useless nonsense."
It was rare for Jia Rong to hear Guo Bang use foul language.
Jia Rong lifted the trembling body of the bandit leader and asked in a cold voice: "I want to ask you something."
The bandit leader turned his eyes and said, "Uncle, can I be spared if I tell you?"
Jia Rong snorted coldly and said: "You will die if you say it, and you will die if you don't say it, but the method of death is different."
As if to clear up the bandit leader's doubts, Jia Rong continued: "If you say it, you will die quickly. If you don't say it, I will cut you into pieces."
The bandit leader's eyes immediately turned ashen, without any brilliance.
Jia Rong asked in a low voice: "Have you ever looted Lijia Village?"
The bandit smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle, I can't even remember how many villages I have robbed. How can I remember the name of a village?"
Jia Rong patiently continued: "There is a beautiful woman named Xiu'er in the village. Do you know where she is? Tell her quickly and I will send you on your way."
"Xiu'er, Xiu'er." The bandit kept mumbling, looking at Jia Rong with an angry face, the bandit knew that there was no hope of survival, but laughed and said: "Hahahaha, that woman you are talking about?
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Looking at Jia Rong's concerned eyes, the bandit smiled sinisterly and said: "That girl is really beautiful. Guess what happened to her? She refused to fight to the death with me. After being forced by me, she gave it to my brother. She refused to be humiliated.
Death, alas, what a pity." After saying that, he laughed, and there was clearly a hint of revengeful pleasure in his laughter.
Jia Rong said angrily: "You fucking bastard!" After saying this, the green light of the green sword in his hand flashed, and the body of the bandit leader was cut into two pieces.
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