Cutting off other people's heads is as easy as cutting tofu, so he is proud of it and doesn't take anything to heart. He feels that no matter how big the problem is, he can solve it with just one knife.
Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian were outside the refugee village, and Rouge soon landed lightly beside her, holding a four or five-year-old child in her arms, sleeping soundly.
Shen Mingzhu took a look and saw that the child's face was covered with tears. He was obviously too frightened. Now he was so tired that he fell asleep.
She touched the child's forehead and said, "It's a little hot. Yanzhi should take him back to the city."
Yanzhi took the order, "Miss and Prince, be careful."
Shen Mingzhu smiled at her, full of confidence, "These little guys are not in our eyes yet."
Not to mention that she knew kung fu now, even if she didn't have internal strength, she still dared to bring dozens of people and cook them all in one pot.
At this time, there were sounds of killing in the village, women and children screamed and cried, men roared, and the harsh sound of weapons clashing intertwined with the biting night wind, and the fishy smell hit their faces.
That Shi Gandang was wielding a ghost-headed sword, and those brothers who were less skilled in martial arts would be in trouble if they were met by him.
Shen Mingzhu had strict orders when she came out this time. No one was allowed to die or be seriously injured, otherwise no one would be able to follow her out to do things in the future.
Therefore, everyone naturally needs to be more vigilant. While killing the enemy, you must also protect your own, otherwise it will be a shameful thing.
In the eldest lady's place, being injured and disgraced is not a good thing, but rather embarrassing.
Of course, you must kill the enemy bravely.
The fire in the village was soaring into the sky, and Shen Mingzhu could clearly see it. He picked up a snowball with his hands, and when he concentrated his inner strength on his wrist, the snowball flew out with a screaming sound.
Now it is no longer an ordinary snowball, but a deadly hidden weapon.
The snowball accurately hit Shi Gandang's ghost-headed sword, making a clanging sound.
Shi Gandang felt his wrist go numb and could hardly hold his knife. Just when he hesitated, two people rushed forward, raised their hands, and put several nooses around Shi Gandang's neck.
Shi Gandang was originally very brave, but the rope was suddenly wrapped around his neck. He suddenly felt difficulty breathing and his neck seemed to be strangled.
He roared, clapped his arms, and wielded the ghost head knife to cut the rope.
It's a pity that those who used the lasso were all good hands, so they couldn't be hit by him. They flicked their wrists neatly, swayed in an arc, and avoided the blade, and then tightened it again, which was even more unbearable.
No matter how powerful Shi Gandang is, his strength is nothing more than brute strength. How can he compare with these masters who train every day?
Soon, he was captured and tied up.
As soon as Shi Gandang was caught, Hou Shou immediately shouted: "Your leader has been caught, put down your weapons quickly, otherwise we will not kill him!"
Hou Shou didn't want to kill too many people, so he killed a few to scare them, then captured the leader, and everything would be easy to handle.
Those people were just local gangsters, and they were real refugees. They didn’t want to fight and kill, they just wanted to eat enough. So when they heard the threats from Hou Shou and others, they immediately put down their sticks and forks.
, Kneel down and beg for mercy.
Hou Shou had his men counted and found that four of his brothers were injured by Shi Gandang, while the others were uninjured.
But about ten of Shi Gandang's men were killed and thirty or forty others were injured. No woman, child or old man was injured.
