A faint glow of fire shone on the corpses and blood-stained ground.

The wounded soldiers of the Japanese puppet army, who had not yet died, finally saw Lu Yuan, but they were even more frightened - because what they saw was a bloody man, covered with viscous plasma, dripping down the corners of his clothes, and even the little face of the sleeping little flower behind him was stained with blood.

The whole person is like a life-seeking demon who has just crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood.

"Why, why ......"

Those wounded asked in horror, they couldn't get up anymore, and even knew that they were going to die, because Lu Yuan had already killed so many people, and he would never mind killing a few more.

"Why?"

Lu Yuan untied the sleeping little flower behind her on the ground, and carefully wiped the blood from her face while saying: "To put it simply, it's because you want to kill me, so I want to kill you - from the perspective of national hatred and family feud, the Japanese invaded us, killed our compatriots, invaded my land and robbed us of our food, and you stinky shameless people went to help them, if I don't kill you, who else can I kill?" And personally, it's that I hate you guys, so I want to kill you, I. He. Damn, you don't need any reason at all! ”

The way he cleaned up the blood stains on Xiaohua's face was full of warmth, but the tone of saying these words was extremely cruel, forming a sharp contrast, and he couldn't even believe that the guy who had just killed so many people was Lu Yuan, who seemed to be covering the quilt for his sleeping daughter.

These words, he said to those Japanese soldiers who did not die, and the puppet army could listen to them, and even deliberately used two languages so that they could understand them.

After packing up Xiaohua, Lu Yuan stood up and took away all the guns and bullets on the wounded soldiers or the dead one by one, although he was a master of art and courage, but his character was still extremely cautious, and he did this to avoid the danger of capsizing in the gutter.

"Kill us, kill us ......"

A puppet soldier reached out with difficulty and grabbed Lu Yuan's trouser leg, his eyes full of pleading.

They know that the injuries on their bodies are already dead, not to mention that Lu Yuan is standing here, they have no hope of life, and the thing that makes them feel frightened is that they don't know how much time they have before they die, and this time of waiting for death is the most terrifying thing for them.

They were terrified of death, and now they have to pray for it, because the sooner it comes, the less painful they will suffer, and the less they will be afraid.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Yuan's reaction was simple and crisp, and he stomped the wounded man's arm that grabbed his trouser leg short, and sneered in a miserable howl like killing a pig: "Kill you? It's so beautiful, isn't it? Your howling and moaning is my best chance to get some sleep and regain my strength, why should I kill you—do you know how the peasants drive away the wild birds that steal from the farmer? They always do their best to catch a wild bird alive, then break off their wings and feet and throw them in the farm's field, and let them scream and scream desperately, and the more terrible they scream, the more afraid the rest of the birds will come near......"

"You're so vicious......"

The dying wounded screamed so badly that they seemed to have turned into wild birds with broken wings and legs, and could do nothing but scream.

Lu Yuan comfortably lay down by the fire and began to sleep, those wounded soldiers were cursing viciously, cursing that he would go to hell after death, and go up the knife mountain and down the oil pot.

But he just fell asleep quickly, and these curses did not affect him in the slightest, because for him, a person like himself, with so much blood on his hands, could not be washed away even if he jumped into the Yellow River, and if hell really existed, then he was destined to go to hell.

If you are already doomed to hell, why worry?

Drive!

Driving......

In the dark mountain path, two fast horses were galloping, and the horses looked as if they had just been fished out of the river, and they had obviously reached their limit.

Sparse ......

The fast horse in front of him suddenly neighed and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, and the knight on horseback reacted extremely quickly, jumping aside the moment the horse fell, but did not suffer much damage.

"Dragon girl, this horse is no good, even if you can stand up even if you rest, it is estimated that it will be scrapped...... Your horse is better than mine, but it doesn't look like it lasts long, so you might as well take a break? Even if you can hold it, the horses can't hold it! "Knight's way.

"I know!"

Long Yun frowned and said: "Tell me, just go to Lingqiu, I'll go alone - as long as I can successfully rescue him, this horse is tired to death, I will eat fast and chant Buddha for it for the rest of my life, and ask the Buddha to bless it to be reincarnated in the next life......"

"In this world, maybe it's much better to be a beast than to be a human!"

The knight smiled bitterly, but still told Long Yun how to go to Lingqiu, and said worriedly: "There are Japanese puppet soldiers everywhere over there, Miss Long, you must be careful!" ”

"I've got my own measure!"

Long Yun snorted coldly, and galloped again, his sword eyebrows were ready to fly, full of endless murderous aura, and he said in his heart that no matter who dared to stop him to save him, he would kill whoever he wanted!

People block killing, Buddha blocks killing Buddha!

Running wild again for less than ten miles, the horse's speed was rapidly decreasing, and the white foam in the mouth was already showing a bright red blood, which was a sign that the horse had been completely overdrawn.

"He is my Long Yun's life, I must save him, I'm sorry for you......"

Long Yun sniffed fiercely, suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed into the horse's buttocks, the severe pain made the horse neigh, and once again exerted all his strength, running forward.

This is the way to stimulate all the life potential of the horse, and if the horse stops, it will die instantly!

No one with feelings would treat a good horse in this way, because it would be too cruel and inhumane, and it would not be much different from putting a big living person to death.

Long Yun was born in Ningxia, where horses are abundant, and she grew up in a caravan family, and she loves horses like her life, and using this way to stimulate the vitality of a horse is as uncomfortable as cutting meat from the tip of her heart.

But in order to save Lu Yuan, she still did it without hesitation.

Da Da Da ......

Thundered......

In another mountain, the sound of guns and cannons rang out, and four or five hundred Eighth Route Army soldiers were firing fiercely, and their enemy was part of the Lai Anwei advance brigade composed of more than 1,000 puppet Japanese soldiers.

"These puppet soldiers are crazy, the attack is extremely fierce, political commissar, what should they do?" The battalion commander, covered in blood, shouted anxiously.