Chapter 117: Public Trial

"Guys, I've laid down my weapon, you can spare my life."

A horse thief with a flattering smile tied in a black silk scarf knelt on the ground and asked, his hand still arched, as if he regarded Li Feng and them as people on the rivers and lakes.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the little fat man in front of him didn't have the slightest intention of sparing their lives, on the contrary, Li Feng wanted to chop off their heads one by one.

This time, Li Feng was a little angry, because they were still late after all, and many people here died.

"Say, who told you to come here and kill the people?"

If you don't come early or late, you just come while the time of the war, and there are many doubts in it.

As soon as the horse thief in front of him heard the question that the other party began to ask himself, he didn't mean to kill himself, and his heart really relaxed, and he replied one by one.

"It was the head of the Yellow Shoes Army who asked me to come over, I heard that it was so that the nearby Central Army could not raise food, so let's grab all the food on these people, and by the way, we will order their houses.

In this way, the Yellow Army could also continue to attack the Central Army. ”

Devils, it's devils again.

Li Feng's eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, and he hated these traitors in front of him more than the devil.

Their own people dare to use butcher knives, these people really forget their ancestors and forget that they are a Chinese.

However, Li Feng did not kill these people in a hurry, but asked the soldiers to tie them up and escort them to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

"Gather all the living people for me, I have to teach them a lesson!"

Although a few soldiers didn't understand why the captain said this, they still went to find out all the people who were alive nearby.

The living people looked at these soldiers with guns in horror, and the common people were most afraid of bandits and soldiers in these years, because they often bullied the common people.

Don't look at all armies as the Eighth Route Army, many armies often rob the common people because of their loose military discipline and chaotic personnel.

These ordinary people don't know the Eighth Route Army, and they don't know the Eighth Route Army, and the reason why they came here is because they are afraid of the guns in the hands of these Eighth Route Army, to put it bluntly, because of the fear in their hearts.

When they saw the corpses of villagers on the ground, the fear in their hearts deepened again.

Shouldn't these guys with guns be ......

"Master Jun...... I beg you to stop killing people, you are almost done killing all the people in our village. ”

At this time, a gray-haired old man grabbed a soldier with one hand and cried desperately, and the station was a little embarrassed to look in the direction of the captain.

He didn't kill anyone, and now being looked at by this group of people like this, it always feels weird, doesn't it mean that the Eighth Route Army is the team of ordinary people?

When Li Feng saw it, he also walked up and said to the old man.

"Don't be afraid, old man, we won't hurt you, you see these horse thieves I have already killed them!"

"You ...... Aren't you in the same league as those horse thieves? ”

Of course, Li Feng and the horse thieves are not in the same group, the old village chief was a little surprised, the fat man in front of him looked quite kind, except for the faint murderous aura on his body, it seemed that he was really not a bad person.

However, all the big-headed soldiers had guns in their hands, and he still asked with some fear.

"Of course, we are the Eighth Route Army, how can we be in the same group as horse thieves! Old man, you see, you help me gather all the people in the neighborhood, there are a few horse thieves over there.

Now we have tied it up, just under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, I will give you a chance, you can deal with these horse thieves as you want, there is revenge, there is revenge. ”

When Li Feng said this, the people nearby were shocked, and then looked at the direction of the old locust tree with some suspicion.

At this time, Li Feng could roughly guess what these ordinary people thought, so he explained again.

"Don't be afraid, even if you don't do it, I will cut off their heads, not for anything else, just to avenge these dead people."

First of all, the first point is that they don't understand it, and secondly, it's a bit of rhetoric and unrealistic to talk about national righteousness at this time.

Or from the most basic point of view, things must always have a gradual process, so that these ordinary people can slowly understand the national righteousness.

The old village chief seemed to believe Li Feng's words, the whole person poked a crutch, slowly walked in the other direction, saw a knife next to the corpse of the horse thief on the ground, bent down and picked it up, and then shouted to the surrounding group of people,

"I'll go over and cut a few knives first, and you guys will come back later."

Li Feng naturally knew what the old village chief thought, he wanted to explore the way for these people.

Some people believe that this is a good thing, and the warriors gradually make way of a passage, and at this time, the old village chief also saw the eight horse thieves tied up.

"Brutes, you brutes!"

When the old village chief saw them, he scolded loudly, and several horse thieves immediately panicked, because they didn't know what these eight roads would do with them.

The old village chief first glanced at Li Feng, and after seeing the fat man nodding, he staggered up with a knife, and when he saw a horse thief, he slashed down hard.

"Ah~"

The blood rushed to the old chief's face, and this one also slashed on the shoulder of the horse thief, and immediately the horse thief let out a miserable scream.

The rest of the horse thieves also looked at the old man with pale faces, and then, just as they wanted to get up and resist, a black hole muzzle was pressed against his head.

"Don't move!"

It was the voice of the eagle, his voice was full of murder, he had just killed two horse thieves with his own hands, and chopped off their heads with a knife.

The old village chief slashed it, not because he didn't want to cut it, but because the knife got stuck on the thief's shoulder and couldn't pull it out.

But even so, he was still excited, and then he stopped using crutches, and his speed increased a little, and his body kept walking backwards......

In less than five minutes, a large group of ordinary people rushed up with kitchen knives, hoes and other farm tools.

Some looked at the horse thieves in front of them with some fear, and at the same time, maybe a little frightened, they skimmed the Eighth Route Army with guns nearby.

Before Li Feng could speak, the old village chief spoke.

"Folks, these horse thieves are our enemies, just now this military master said, everyone has revenge, there is revenge.

My old man tried it just now, and I cut the knife, but my old man didn't have enough strength, and the knife stuck in his body couldn't be pulled out, children, your strength is great, you must avenge our relatives! ”

The words of the old village chief were a bucket of stimulants, which completely ignited the blood of the villagers......