Dai Wang's legs were riding on a tree branch, as stable as if he were riding a horse. He took out the arrows from the quiver on his back and fired quickly, knocking down the three or four slaves who were besieging the woman to the ground.
Zhang Yu was so frightened that he retreated back into the room, but the shrewish woman cleverly hid behind the pillars of the porch and shouted: "Go and call someone, shoot this thief down!"
The people of the Tang Dynasty were good at martial arts and better at hunting. Which rural landowner didn't have a few good hunters who could look after the house and guard the courtyard. Soon, six or seven people carrying quivers on their backs and holding long bows ran into the yard one after another, and drew the bowstring.
Looking back and forth towards the trees not far away.
"Madam, where is the thief?"
The lady leaned out from behind the pillar, looked at the bare trunk of the locust tree outside the wall, and said: "He was on that locust tree just now, and now I don't know where he went. You hurry up and chase after him with your fine dogs. In addition, send
I went to the county government to tell Zhang Chang that someone was plotting to kill my Zhang family and asked him to quickly send the county captain to arrest him together!"
An arrow shot from the top of a taller pine tree, piercing the throat of a domestic slave and falling backwards while holding his neck.
The lady screamed like an old bird: "The thief is on the pine tree, shoot him down!"
These people drew their bow strings fully and shot towards the pine trees in the distance. Unfortunately, the bow power was far from enough, and they could only land at the feet of the man on the tree.
Whoosh!
Another arrow flew quickly and hit a man in the chest. The force was as fierce as a sledgehammer and the arrow shaft penetrated three inches into the muscle.
Everyone was stunned and hurriedly picked out pillars to avoid. The lady cursed angrily: "A bunch of wine bags and rice bags! What do I usually feed you?"
Zhang Mansion's gun and stick instructor pressed his back against the pillar and argued: "Hey! Madam, the opponent is using a strong bow with heavy arrows. The bow power is at least two and a half stones. How can we compare with the nine-dou bow power."
"There's no big bow at home! Why don't you go get it?"
"No, even if there were, no one could use the three-stone bow."
They hid behind the pillars, not daring to move at all, for fear of showing up and falling under the arrows of distant archers.
After an unknown amount of time, a person poked his head out and squinted his eyes to see that there was no one on the pine trees in the distance. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you left already? Check the other trees quickly to see if there are any!"
The north wind blew the branches and swayed gently. Several people got out from behind the pillars and took a look at several trees near the yard. The assassin seemed to have escaped.
They could at least breathe a sigh of relief and enjoy a moment of peace. It was better to leave this kind of matter to the government to arrest people. Madam Zhang was dizzy and vowed to cut down all the trees near the house in the future.
Suddenly, a figure sat up on the wall. He raised his hand and pulled out arrows to fill the bowstring. With a whoosh, another person was shot down! Several people raised their bows in a panic and fired towards the wall, but the other person had already jumped off the wall, rolled over and squatted down.
He drew the bow string again and fired, but another person fell down. He drew the bow again and shot again, as fast as a string of arrows.
The gun stick instructor hid behind the pillar again, his heart beating hard. If he could shoot at such a speed with a three-stone bow, he would be a god. He didn't know that his opponent shared two bows, and the long bow had a long range.
, a close-range shot with a horn bow, and the speed of the action was so proficient that it knocked the exposed person to the ground after just a few encounters.
Dai Wang limped towards the courtyard door, yanked the door shut with both hands, pulled off the broken door stop, took off the horizontal knife from his waist and stabbed it in.
With the gun stick stuck tightly to the pillar, the instructor thought he had found an excellent opportunity to attack. He took a long breath and drew the long bow, slowly moved out of the pillar and aimed at the murderer's back. He had to kill with one hit.
, otherwise the murderer would not give him a second chance to draw his bow.
Dai Wang drew out his bow and arrow and turned around suddenly. He dodged sideways and fired quickly. Two arrows passed by each other. One was nailed to the door panel behind Dai Wang, and the other hit the instructor's forehead. He was wide-eyed.
He stared at his bulging eyeballs, dropped the long bow in his hand, and slowly sat on the ground leaning against the pillar.
There were only a few terrified servants left in the whole yard, leaning against the pillars and shivering. Madam Zhang wanted to escape back to her room, but as soon as she moved, she was greeted by an arrow.
The shot hit the wooden pillar, and the tail feathers buzzed.
"Ah," she screamed, covering her head and squatting behind the pillar.
Another victim woman in the yard was leaning against the rocks at the base of the wall, her slightly curved eyes looking at the mysterious killer who appeared out of nowhere.
In the eyes of the two women, he incarnated into two extremes, one was a ferocious evil ghost, and the other was a god sent by God to save the suffering.
He turned around and took out the horizontal knife from the door stop, leaving the scabbard inside. He held the blade of the knife on the ground with one hand and said loudly to everyone in the yard: "Today is a personal feud between me and the Zhang family. The rest of the people who have nothing to do with it can wait."
If you want to escape for your life over the wall, if you are loyal and want to protect your master, you can come and taste my sword."
There was silence in the yard, and then the domestic slaves ran out from all corners and rushed towards the back wall. One of them ran out of the room, also wearing a black robe of a domestic slave, but he didn't have time to tighten his belt, and it rolled up.
Just like a windbreaker, the heels of Liuhe boots are not even raised.
Dai Wang looked at this man with cold eyes, held up his horned bow, drew the arrow to full capacity, and aimed it at his rapidly moving short legs.
The lady squatting behind the pillar cried out: "Zhang Yu, you are such a heartless thing, you actually left me and ran away alone."
The running fat man only slowed down for a moment, and then ran faster. Dai Wang's arrow suddenly shot out, hitting the crook of his leg, and he stumbled to the ground with a groan.
"Pull me up"
The slaves passed by him one after another. Zhang Yu rushed out and grabbed their thighs or hems, but they were all mercilessly freed. The servants climbed over the wall one after another like dogs climbing up a tree. As the thumping footsteps disappeared, there was only one person in the yard.
Four people are left.
Zhang Yu knelt down and walked forward, kowtowing to Dai Wang and begging for mercy: "Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life. I didn't kill your little lady. I just wanted to take a concubine..." He gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and pointed at the lying man.
The lady sitting under the pillar: "It's all this thief bitch. She ordered her servants to kill your little lady in the septic tank. It was her idea. She asked me to send someone to imprison the woman and children in the village. I also
I didn’t expect them to commit suicide.”
The wife of the Zhang family was filled with grief and anger. She climbed up from behind the pillar, her eyes were about to burst and she cursed angrily: "Zhang Yu, you have no balls, I will kill you first."
She crawled towards Zhang Yu, biting and beating her. Zhang Landlord also fought back, raising his leg and kicking the lady's chest several times. The two of them were pulling each other's hair on the ground, like two fighting cocks whose feathers were messed up by pecking.
"That's enough," Dai Wang shouted, and the two of them stopped fighting instantly and sat across each other in a daze.
“Where is the septic tank?”
Zhang Yu raised her pale, fat face and pointed to the northwest corner with trembling fingers: "It's in the vegetable garden over there."
"Take me there"
The two of them were trembling and unable to move.
"Hurry up"
Dai Wang raised his horizontal knife and slashed at them. The couple hurriedly got up and led him out of the yard. The two of them bowed their waists in panic, their hair disheveled like two frightened sheep. Dai Liulang was like the man who herded the sheep, but if he deviated, he would
He stabbed them with a knife.
In the huge Zhang Mansion, all the servants had escaped in an instant. Only Zhang Yu and his wife followed the path left and right, and finally came to the vegetable garden in the empty compound.
The septic tank is in the northwest corner of the vegetable garden, close to two courtyard walls. There is a thin layer of ice on the surface of the tank, and biogas bubbles under the ice from time to time, emitting a stinky smell.
"Jump down."
Dai Wang's tone was so cold and emotionless that it made the couple's shoulders tremble.
"Hero, spare your life, we will never dare to do it again"
"Jump down"
He swung the sword horizontally and knocked them out of the cesspit. After the couple fell into the water, they struggled, excrement splashed in all directions, and their faces and mouths were covered with gold juice.
Dai Wang quickly took a few steps back, drew out the arrow and fully drew the horn bow. The couple struggled to the bank of the pool, and he shot them down. In a blink of an eye, this absurd survival game turned into a battle between the couple.
After pulling each other, Mrs. Zhang finally did not have the strength of her husband, so he grabbed her hair and pushed her into the pool water, followed by a more violent struggle. The thickness at the bottom of the pool was stirred to the surface, and Zhang Yu let out a painful scream.
It was the wife who had not yet been drunk to death biting a certain part of his body under the water.
…
Under the clear blue sky and white clouds, two floating corpses were floating on the water of the septic tank in the vegetable garden. The murderer was nowhere to be found.