The villain is invincible

Chapter 649 The Cause
Holding the knife, he still ran towards his old house.

There is also a mother at home...the younger brothers and sisters are only in their early ten years old...the age of being in control...

If I don't rush over... I lose my pillar home...

The villain didn't dare to think about it, he just wanted to hurry over.

But as they went deeper into the village... the chaos became more serious, and more and more thieves broke into the village.

The villain didn't want to get entangled with them, but he was a young and strong guy with two knives... he was too conspicuous.

But after running a road, he was surrounded by four or five thieves.

The villain looked up and down at the attire of this group of people.

I found that they were wearing uniform uniforms...

The weapons in his hands are also well-made, more like... the standard of the army...

This is the rebels?Then why not let him and the villagers go?

These days, he knows that life outside is not peaceful, and it's not that they haven't encountered a small group of gangsters in their village...
But they were just begging for money, and the village head and the households who collected some food and money sent them away.

After all, whoever breaks in will find the poverty and isolation here...

If you really want to get some oil and water, who will explore the depths of the mountains.

"What do you want! We can give you anything!"

"I just ask you to stop and let those children live!"

"This village is full of old and weak women and children! There are not many young people!"

"The rebellious soldiers should also replenish their manpower and money! There are not many villages nearby that can provide you with supplies!"

If they were really gangsters, the villain's words would definitely impress them.

But they weren't... These few people who surrounded the villain exchanged glances with each other...

But at the next moment, they swung their knives in unison and slashed at him.

"Not one! Don't talk nonsense to them!"

Only after hearing these words did the villain know...their village might not be able to survive today.

Since that is the case...

At this moment, the villain completely abandoned his fear.

He didn't know any moves... just waved the knife in his hand aimlessly with a burst of indignation.

Killing one is counted as one, just like killing the first enemy, if you can kill the second...

boom!With a knife, he didn't care how many knives were around him, he only found the enemy closest to him, rushed over, hugged the opponent desperately, and at the same time... stabbed the knife in his hand at the enemy's body desperately.

'Cheek, choke, choke...'

Many knives were slashed on the villain Mai Fan, and he also slashed many knives on the enemy...

The enemy under him gradually softened, and the villain Mai Fan's body couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

Those thieves who hacked him many times were out of breath and scolded his mother directly.

"Damn this bumpkin, he's really tenacious... Rough-skinned and thick-skinned... Bah!"

"It's almost chopped into meat, and it's still twitching! It's a muddy leg!"

"It's a pity that Wang Bold... just died like this?"

The one among them who seemed to be the captain spat at Mai Fan's relentless subordinate, "Killed by a farmer... Such a waste is a waste of food if it is kept."

The few of them took away the weapons of Mai Fan and the dead bandit... turned around without any hesitation and walked to the next place of firefight...

The people in this village probably knew that they had no way out... they resisted relentlessly.

There is no contradiction between the simplicity of the mountain people and their sturdy folk customs...

It is much more difficult to deal with them than the good people down the mountain.

But no matter how difficult it is... they are just a group of mountain people.

The battle didn't last long, and the order to leave no one alive allowed them to advance quickly.

Not long after, the noisy village became deathly quiet.

Only the sound of panting officers and soldiers gathering the bodies of these dead villagers and throwing them into the natural pit on the side of the mountain remained.

"Burn it... erase all traces..."

"Yes!"

The soldiers who received the order began to set fire to the village...

After checking that no fish had slipped through the net...then threw a lot of torches to the bottom of the invisible pit.

Then he turned around and ran into the depths of the forest.

If he is not quicker, the army ahead will be over the mountain...

Leaving him alone to spend the night on this mountain full of legends...

He is afraid that he will also lose his life in this mountain like these mountain people.

It's really strange to say...

The corpses of the villagers were obviously splashed with tung oil, and the torches thrown down should be ignited...

Instantly turn the corpses of these villagers into ashes...

But when these torches were dropped...

"Whoo~"

A gust of wind directly blew out the flames on these torches.

Yes, blow out, that kind of stout torch, wrapped in special flammable things, can burn for a long time...

Just blown away by a gust of wind.

Just at the same time, whimpering and whimpering came out of the pothole.

This is the unwilling soul of the villagers, the last struggle and resistance...

They don't want to die in such a vague way...

Since these people are afraid of leaving traces, let their bodies be the last evidence, and let their pursuers or enemies see all this and point them in the right direction.

However, the last wish of the villagers also failed.

A year has passed... and no one has come to this hidden village...

Ten years have passed... Around him, the merchants who came to look for them to exchange mountain goods, and the people from the mountain who would come to the village from time to time to exchange some furs, did not come...

The county government here seems to have forgotten their village, and there is no reminder to pay once a year...

No one found out about the tragedy that happened in their village.

It was as if they had been completely forgotten... They were completely integrated with this mountain.

Another ten years... The corpses at the bottom of the pit have already turned into bones...

Countless souls with nowhere to complain, linger at the bottom of the pit and cannot disperse for a long time.

The souls of the dead can't find a guide, and resentment keeps them in the world...

As long as they are not discovered by people, they will not find peace for a day.

I don't know how many decades have passed in such a day...

One day, for the first time, a weird thing appeared in this bone pit.

There is a large army behind it, and it looks like it is just a vanguard officer who came to explore the way.

This hairy face like a big black thing just looked into the hole, and then ran out in a hurry.

When it ran to the edge of the cave, it called out to its king in an extremely exaggerated voice: "Madam! Madam!"

"This is a bone cave... It's filled with gloom... It's full of resentment, it's just suitable for Madam to practice."

(End of this chapter)