Chapter 619 A Guanzhou Man Stood Up

The Beirong captives were very tough.

Even when they were hit by solid snowballs and stones, they didn't say a word, and even looked back fiercely.

They grinned and uttered a series of incomprehensible words.

"Sheep boy, what did he say?" Yan Yu asked the boy next to him.

The women and children who were first rescued from Xiaoan Village have gradually integrated into this warm village. Two older people also came today. They understand Beirong language and can understand and speak it.

"He said we are weak two-legged sheep, who only dare to throw stones and dare not kill them!" The sheep boy raised his head angrily, and suddenly thought of something, and quickly lowered his head, hiding his face tightly.

They have deep contours, very much like barbarians, and they are deeply ashamed in their hearts.

"So self-conscious?!" Yan Yu muttered, his eyes turned slightly, and he immediately had an idea: "Let's not use the words we agreed on before, just say this, Yangwa, do you dare to come closer and shout? Don't worry, we are all by your side and can protect you."

"I dare!" Yangwa and another boy approached.

When "weak two-legged sheep" was translated, before the people in the tiger's entourage could react, the people who had just been rescued from the Beirong tent took action first.

"Wang Goudan, it's me. If you still recognize me as your brother, lend me a knife. I will kill that beast and avenge your sister-in-law and my tragically dead daughter!" The skinny man rushed to the side of a Fengming border soldier and looked straight at him. His scarred hands trembled as he lifted the messy hair that covered his face.

"Brother Li, you are still alive!" Wang Goudan shouted in surprise. "Sister-in-law and little niece..." He couldn't say anything more, and he had guessed what happened to the mother and daughter.

"Wang Goudan, will you lend me the money?" The man surnamed Li seemed very tired after talking so much, panting rapidly.

Seeing the embarrassment on the face of his brother who had grown up together, the man lowered his head in disappointment and said in a barely audible voice: "Your sister-in-law bit off her tongue to save her reputation, and your poor niece... was thrown to death. I kept this life just to avenge them one day. Our Guanzhou army came and won. I thought I had finally waited for it, but I didn't expect that these beasts couldn't be killed. I don't know so much, I just want the beast to die, and at worst I will give my life to you, one life for another... Brother Goudan, is it right?"

Wang Goudan's back teeth creaked.

He looked at the people next to him.

Some looked up at the sky, some looked at the ground, but no one looked at him.

Wang Goudan understood that his brothers were willing to help him, and they all pretended to be deaf and blind.

"Thank you, brothers!"

Wang Goudan did not say that he would fight for the eldest brother of the Li family, and solemnly handed his long sword to the other party.

The man took it, but he was a little unsteady for a while, and held it in front of him with all his strength.

He walked straight towards the big circle of Beirong.

The closer he got, the faster his steps became. In the end, he almost ran with the sword, and the scabbard had already fallen on the snow without knowing it.

When the long sword was raised, the skinny man was already in tears. The tears blurred his vision, but he raised the sword without hesitation and chopped it down.

For countless days and nights, the figure of the enemy had been deeply engraved in his heart.

Even if it was just a vague shadow, he could recognize this cruel beast.

Warm blood sprayed on his face.

"Ah——" The man was stunned by the temperature, and then screamed like crazy.

"Die! Die! You die! Die!"

He chopped the long sword randomly, and I don't know how many times he chopped the Beirong.

Inevitably, the Beirong captives nearby were injured, and they started to yell.

Yan Yu didn't need to ask the sheep boy what the Beirong said. She touched the short knife hidden on her body and quickly said to the two sheep boys: "Turn your clothes over and find a safe place to stand farther away."

The two sheep boys immediately ran away, turning their clothes while running.

If the chaos just now was just an appetizer.

Then this moment is the beginning of the real public outrage.

Will you forget your hatred after being enslaved for a long time?

Will you be tamed if you are inflicted with pain?

Can the bloodiness of the Guanzhou people be worn away by the Beirong?

When a Guanzhou man stood up, hundreds of Guanzhou people were ignited.

Hatred is gunpowder, and it is wrapped in iron sheets not for collection, but for better explosion!

Go!

Go to hell!

Luo Er and Luo San were not fast enough to pass Guan Butcher.

Guan Butcher killed him with one knife, stabbing a Beirong in the neck.

Luo Er and Luo San are brothers, and the blade cuts through the throat cleanly and neatly.

Yan Yu has short legs and comes a little slower.

The disadvantage of insufficient height makes her need to take more steps than others.

A kick on the calf, the moment the person kneels down, the short knife is out of the sheath and half-deep into the neck.

As soon as the killing started here, the border troops of Fengming Longxing were inexplicably rushed forward by the villagers who were not sure where they came from.

Huju City has detained many people from the outer city.

It is not just the people of Huju who came here today.

The crowd was so crowded that the border troops of the two cities vaguely heard someone calling their names, but before they could look, they were squeezed out of the way.

Their voices were hoarse from shouting, and they looked miserable.

I don’t know which warrior took the long knife from the dazed man surnamed Li after taking revenge, shouted to give himself courage, and stabbed the tied-up man with one knife, and circled around and stabbed one of the Beirong who was difficult to escape to death.

The border soldiers of Fengming and Longxing suddenly found that they had lost their swords at some point. Those who had not lost their swords hurried to hold them tightly, but they could not withstand the people around them who were trying to snatch them away.

"My knife, don't! Give it back to me!"

"You, what are you doing!"

"You can't kill them, these Bei Rong are going to be taken to the capital..."

No one listened to them, and no one cared about them.

Everyone's eyes turned red when they saw blood.

The people of Guanzhou have been harmed by Bei Rong for a long time.

Suffering! Everyone is suffering!

The most vicious killings were the people of Guanzhou who were abducted by Bei Rong, just like the man surnamed Li.

Without knives, they smashed them with stones, rushed over and bit them with their teeth, biting their noses, ears, and throats...

The mission of the militia is to draw an invisible line of defense.

While making it easier for the tiger-jutting border troops to attack, they also have to protect these villagers who are red-eyed with killing, so as not to hurt themselves.

At some point, General Xue led his brothers around to the back.

No fancy tricks, one knife and one, one knife and one.

He and the tiger-jutting border troops were completely different from the crazy people, with deep hatred in their eyes.

The Tiger-Ju Border Army advanced step by step, like a ruthless killing machine.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

Raise the knife and chop.

Not using any more strength, every knife is just right.

The tightly bound Bei Rong had no power to resist and could only die.

Who is the lamb to be slaughtered today?

You can tell at a glance.

Master Tian and Yan Huaiwen met together.

Behind them were the servants of the Tiger-Ju government office.

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(For friends on various platforms to see, Zhai Zhai writes some extra-text here, and the number of words is not counted.

Why did I just mention the war? Because the Yan family did not participate in the battle of Guanzhou Army to destroy Beirong, and I can't write about the protagonist, so I skipped it~ The pre-war preparations were written before, and the preparations were quite sufficient. And here is the post-war part, which Zhai Zhai feels needs to be written in detail. All the plots serve the protagonist! So, I just deal with it like this, hehe~! Zhai Zhai doesn't like to be serious to the end, and laughter and tears are what I pursue. To put it bluntly, I just like your little appearance of crying and laughing~ Tease you, Zhai Zhai will be very happy hahaha~) (End of this chapter)