Wang Changfeng and others did not stay in Dongcheng for a long time.

After cleaning up the battlefield, under the send-off of the people of Dongcheng Town, Wang Changfeng left Dongcheng Town with everyone.

And Xu Guoren showed his heart to Wang Changfeng that he wanted to follow Wang Changfeng to fight devils.

For this bloody and righteous man, Wang Changfeng will not refuse.

Of course, as for Xu Guoren's identity, Wang Changfeng already had a guess in his heart.

However, Wang Changfeng didn't ask, after all, after seeing the truth for a long time, he hoped that Xu Guoren would take the initiative to tell him.

In this way, Wang Changfeng took their harvest this time, entered Daze Mountain again, and embarked on the return journey.

What Wang Changfeng didn't know was that at this time, Pinghe Village had ushered in a devastating catastrophe.

…………

Pinghe Village.

The quiet and peaceful village of Pinghe has completely ceased to exist at this time.

As far as the eye can see, the former Pinghe Village has completely become a ruin.

"Crackling!"

"Smack!"

“……”

Some of the houses, although they have collapsed, are still burning.

The pitch-black beams and the burning black smoke seemed to herald the arrival of the end of the world.

On the open space at the entrance of the village, all of them were the corpses of the villagers.

The bayonet holes and bullet holes on the corpse were still dripping with blood.

None of the old and weak, the young, the young and the old, the men in the prime of life, were spared, and all of them were turned into corpses and lay on the cold ground.

Even in the small stream at the entrance of the village, blood flowed at this time.

Several women in the village were lying in the stream, and the blood on their bodies was constantly washed down.

Zhao Jinchuan's body was lying at the entrance of the village, his chest covered with red blood, soaked all over his clothes.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and his face was even a little hideous.

I'm afraid no one knows about his unwillingness.

And, in his hand, he was still clutching his pistol.

In front of Zhao Jinchuan was Lin Xingyi's corpse.

At this time, Lin Xingyi was lying on his side, his eyes were red with anger, and his hands were stretched forward, as if he was about to grasp something.

But, looking at the way his back was covered in blood, he didn't grasp what he wanted to grasp, or people.

Before Lin Xingyi's corpse, it was the corpse of a child.

At this time, the child's corpse was lying on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, and his immature face was full of hatred.

The corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and his chest was also soaked with red blood.

Not far from him, there was a small black lacquer bow that had been broken.

…………

Rewind time to an hour ago.

An hour ago, Pinghe Village was still quiet and peaceful.

The villagers in every household are busy with their own things.

The child king Zhao Xiaohu, with the children in the village, was playing in the open space behind the village.

Zhao Xiaohu asked his partner to carry the quiver on his back, and he himself showed off his archery skills in the envious and adoring eyes of his partners.

"Whoosh!"

Pulling the bow and shooting the arrow, with a whoosh, the arrow in Zhao Xiaohu's hand hit a tree trunk ten meters away.

"Good!"

"Brother Little Tiger is amazing!"

“…………”

The children who were watching from the side saw Zhao Xiaohu shoot at the trunk of the tree, and immediately shouted, their eyes full of envy and admiration.

In the hearts of these children, Zhao Xiaohu at this time has completely become the god of war, which is too powerful.

In the village, in Zhao Jinchuan's courtyard, Lin Xingyi and a group of young adults were there.

Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xingyi sat on the stone bench, looking at the young adults with excited faces on their faces and touching the rifles in their hands with a smile on their faces.

"Lao Zhao, it's okay now, with these guns, and with Xiao Wang's help in training, let's Pinghe Village, and there will be no bandits who dare to bully after that!"

Village Chief Lin Xingyi's face was full of satisfied smiles.

With these guns, they will be able to live a stable life in Pinghe Village in the future.

"Yes, with the gun, the bandits next to me no longer dare to come to our Pinghe Village to spread wild."

Hearing Lin Xingyi's words, Zhao Jinchuan on the side also laughed.

In the mountain villages in the mountains, what they are most afraid of is the bandits who run rampant and crisscross the mountains and forests.

However, with these guns, and after Wang Changfeng's training, Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xingyi believed that their future life in Pinghe Village would be stable.

"That's great!"

"Haha!"

“……”

The young adults next to him stroked the formal rifle in their hands, as if they were caressing. Touch. Heart. Love a woman's skin the same as love it.

"Brother Niu, see if I'm majestic!"

"Look at me!"

“……”

These young adults are constantly holding rifles and posing as guns, and they are having a good time.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out outside the village.

"What's going on?"

Lin Xingyi, who heard the gunshot, immediately stood up with a big change on his face.

Zhao Jinchuan next to him did not look good at this time.

After Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xingyi glanced at each other, their eyes were full of worry.

The two of them knew in their hearts that at this time, gunshots rang out outside the village, and that was definitely not a good thing.

The young adults who were fiddling with guns on the side also looked like they were facing a great enemy at this time, and they were holding the formal rifles in their hands tightly.

"Uncle Lin, Uncle Zhao, could it be Brother Xu Tao and Brother Wang that they are back?"

A relatively mature young man came to Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xingyi's side, and said with a puzzled face.

"yes."

“……”

The young adults next to him also echoed from the side.

They all thought in their hearts that the people who shot outside the village might be Wang Changfeng and Xu Tao and others who had returned from going out.

"Impossible!"

Hearing the words of the young adults, Lin Xingyi and Zhao Jinchuan vetoed at the same time.

The two of them knew in their hearts that Wang Changfeng and the others would never shoot outside the village.

Therefore, at this time, the hearts of the two of them were even more worried.

The bandits in Zhoujiazhai have been exterminated, and at this time, who else may bring a gun to their Pinghe Village.

"A few of you, go up to the side room and take out the bullets, hurry up!"

At this time, Zhao Jinchuan understood that he couldn't hesitate, so he asked the young adults to go to the side room and take out the bullets quickly.

Subsequently, after the young adults took out the bullets, Zhao Jinchuan immediately taught the young adults to load the bullets.

In a moment, these young men filled the empty chamber with bullets.

Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xingyi thought that at this time, they couldn't care about so much, the gun was full of bullets, at least they could strengthen their courage and scare the people outside.

Then, Zhao Jinchuan and Lin Xing took the young adults out of the courtyard and walked towards the entrance of the village.

…………

Next to the stream at the entrance of the village, the little daughter-in-law and the woman's aunt in the village are all washing clothes here with laughter and laughter.

However, what happened next broke the peace here.

"Yo Xi!"

"Flower Girl's work!"

“……”

At this moment, on the path at the entrance of the village, a large number of figures suddenly appeared.