"Then, under the leadership of the village chief, we lurked in a hidden mountainside."
Wadonghe's voice slowly came out in the clan hall of Wajia Village, attracting Qin Yu and the other three to listen carefully. Qin Yu knew that the secret about Wajia Village or Fengmen Village was about to be revealed.
"The night that day was almost the same as today, and there was no moon. All of us followed the village chief's instructions and hid in a bush on the only way to Fengmen Village..."
Wadonghe and about ten other companions were placed at the back. According to the village chief's intention, if their sneak attack failed, they would be the ones to take over.
At that time, Wadonghe was considered a relatively powerful young man in the village, and the dozen or so of them were the strongest in the village. Each of them held a knife given to them by the village chief.
inside.
Although these knives are ordinary hatchets, they are a little different from hatchets. Each knife has some strange lines carved on it, and the blade has neatly arranged gaps, making it more like a saw.
Late at night, almost early in the morning, Wadonghe finally noticed something moving in front of him.
From the direction of Fengmen Village, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and there was also the crisp sound of bells.
Wadonghe pushed aside the grass and looked towards the mountain road in front of him through the faint starlight. Not far away from him, he saw three or four people wearing strange clothes, somewhat similar to those in ancient times.
Each of these three or four people held a bell in their hands, and behind them were rows of people wrapped in black cloth.
The reason why Wadonghe was sure that these people wrapped in black cloth were people was because he saw the feet exposed under the black cloth. These people wrapped in black cloth followed the four people in front, as if they were divided into
The troops walking in four rows were equally neat.
"Beep!"
When he heard the crisp sound that was like the chirping of birds, Wadonghe knew that this was the signal from the village chief to attack. At that moment, his companions lit the torches around them and poured the prepared oil barrels towards the mountain road.
Splash it on the four people and the black cloth.
"No, there's a sneak attack."
Wadonghe heard one of the four leading people scream in surprise, and then he saw that under the order of the village chief, his companions threw their torches into the middle of the mountain road. Suddenly, a fire broke out on the mountain road.
The center shot up into the sky, instantly engulfing the group of people in flames.
"It's done, finally burn these people to death."
Wadonghe discovered that the village chief and his people were standing in the middle of the mountain road at some point, looking at the flames in front of him with a smile on his face.
However, the village chief's smile could not last long. Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out from the flames, followed by another, and in just an instant, ten figures jumped out from the flames.
These ten figures all had flames on their bodies, but these people seemed to be indifferent to the flames. They allowed the flames to burn on their bodies and still stood upright on the ground.
jingle!
The sound of bells rang in the flames. When he heard the sound of the bells, the village chief's expression changed drastically and he quickly shouted: "Everyone, please retreat quickly, the swordsman team is coming."
However, the village chief's voice was still slow. When he finished speaking, the ten flaming figures rushed straight towards the villagers on the edge. The whole body of the villagers who were jumped on immediately started to burn. After a while,
A dozen villagers were caught in the flames, rolling on the ground and wailing for a while.
Wadonghe and other members of the Sword Team were also frightened by this scene. They forgot to rush out of the grass for a moment and just stared blankly.
"Why are you still hiding? Hurry up and chop these people with the knife in your hand. Remember to be careful of the flames on their bodies."
The village chief's scolding again brought the Wadonghe group back to their senses. Seeing their usually good playmates moaning on the ground, the Wadonghe group also had red eyes and raised their knives to fight.
Cut off those ten Hokages.
Wa Donghe still remembers that when his knife hit a Hokage, the Hokage was broken into two pieces. However, he did not see the scene of blood spraying in his imagination. The Hokage was broken into two pieces.
After the cut, he collapsed to the ground without a drop of blood flowing out.
The situation at that time did not allow Wadonghe to think too much. After finishing off one Hokage, he raised his knife and slashed at another Hokage because some of his companions were contaminated by the Hokage's flames.
On the ground.
When Wadonghe cut the third Hokage, he heard the sound of the bell again. The sound of the bell was extremely harsh in his ears, and even had a magical power, making him unable to help but want to use the knife.
Let it go.
"Don't even listen to the sound of the bell, cover your ears and chop these Hokages down."
The village chief's shout made Wadonghe wake up, and he soon discovered that he was not the only one who had the urge to drop the knife, and several of his companions had actually dropped their knives on the ground.
"I didn't expect that there are still some remnants in Fengmen Village. They are indeed cunning."
An angry voice suddenly came from the flames. Wadonghe looked over there and saw two men in formal clothes rushing out of the flames. The two men were in a very embarrassed state, and their clothes had been burned.
It was almost completely gone, and the whole person exuded the smell of burnt meat.
"Catch these two people quickly."
The village chief roared, and Wa Donghe and several other companions quickly put knives on the necks of the two men and tied them up.
"Take these two people back. In addition, leave some people to clean up the scene. After cleaning up the scene, everyone returns to the village. I have something else to say to you."
The village chief and several people took the two people away and left first, while Wadonghe was responsible for cleaning up the scene. After putting out the flames, Wadonghe discovered that there were more than two hundred corpses in the fire.
Unfortunately, his face was completely black and unrecognizable.
"Where do you think these people came from? Could it be that they massacred Fengmen Village?" A companion of Wadonghe asked doubtfully while cleaning up the corpses on the ground.
"Who knows, anyway, we will clean up the scene and go to the village chief. The village chief will tell us."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Wadonghe, who had been carrying these corpses, suddenly trembled. He thought of a possibility. There were more than two hundred people wrapped in black cloth here, and Fengmen Village, the entire
Isn’t there just over two hundred people in a village?
"You guys clean up here. I have a stomachache. I need to go and take care of it first."
Wa Donghe didn't know where he got the courage at that time, so he made an excuse and ran towards Fengmen Village alone. A few minutes later, when he ran to Fengmen Village, he saw the two people at the entrance of Fengmen Village.
More than a hundred coffins were opened, and everyone was stunned.
His judgment was correct. These coffins were all empty, and the people wrapped in black cloth were the villagers of Fengmen Village. When he thought that they burned the villagers of Fengmen Village to death, Wadonghe began to shiver.
"No, the village chief said before that all the people in Fengmen Village are dead, and he opened the coffins for us to see. So what happened to these villagers? They are all dead, why do they appear on the mountain road again?"
The more Wa Donghe thought about it, the more distressed he became. He found that he could not think of an answer, and finally decided to go back to the village chief to find out.
When Wadonghe followed his companions back to Wajia Village, the village chief took them to a secret place, which was the Wajia clan hall.
"You have all participated in this event. I know that you all have many doubts in your hearts. Now it is time for me to tell you the secrets of our Wajia Village."
The village chief opened the clan temple. To be honest, the clan hall in Wajia Village is held here every year during some major festivals, but no one has ever entered the innermost clan temple except the village chief.
"You will know just by looking at the tablets in this clan temple."
The village chief brought Wadonghe and his group into the ancestral hall. As soon as Wadonghe entered, he saw a plaque at the top, which read: "Ancestral Hall of Wa Surname, Branch of Fengmen Village" in nine characters.
"This clan temple has always been closed to the public. Only the village chiefs can enter. This is to keep this secret and prevent outsiders from knowing that we are from the same branch as Fengmen Village."
"What I say next is related to the future of our Wajia Village. You should listen carefully." The village chief's expression suddenly became serious, "Our Fengmen Village is actually being held captive."
ah!
As soon as the village chief said these words, the whole place was in an uproar. What does it mean to raise in captivity? Everyone in Wadonghe knows it. Just like the chickens and ducks they raise at home, they are raised in captivity and will be slaughtered and eaten when needed.
Lose.
But those are animals, and they are people!
"You are right. This is what I mean by captivity. We in Fengmen Village are just captives in this mountain village. When necessary, they will attack us."
The village chief's expression became very sad and angry, he pointed at the spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall, and his deep voice sounded in the ears of Wa Donghe and others.
"The people on the soul tablets are my grandparents, a total of one hundred and three people. They were killed overnight and their bodies were taken away."
"This batch of spiritual tablets belongs to my wife's and grandfather's generation, which is also your wife's and grandfather's generation. There are one hundred and two people in total. They were killed in the same night and their bodies were taken away."
"And this batch is the spiritual tablets of the more than two hundred people who were massacred in Fengmen Village. They are your brothers and sisters. They were all massacred a week ago. Only three uncles escaped by luck."
The words of the village chief fell on the ears of the Wadong River group of people word by word, like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts. Looking at the spiritual tablets in this clan temple, everyone's eyes were
They all showed hatred in their eyes.
"Village Chief, who are they trying to attack us? Let's fight them." (To be continued)