Just as they pointed their swords at Wang Lei, Wang Lei moved
His body flashed like a flash, and he rushed to the front of the officers and men, and his fingers were full of energy.
Bang bang bang!
Three flips soon that a few officers and men haven’t react at the moment a black stool fell to have gas in and no gas out.
The corporal’s face suddenly turned frightened and shouted, "Don’t you dare to kill an official. You are rebelling and kill him quickly!"
The few officers and men left were surprised, and all the men and women in that family were unable to take care of their knives one by one.
"What about rebellion!"
Wang Lei’s foot slammed on the ground, and Fiona Fang’s three feet suddenly shook the ground. Those officers and men were unstable and immediately fell down. At this time, Wang Lei’s figure was like Youlong hovering among the officers and men. Every time a palm sounded, a scream was immediately killed, and several breaths were filled with the bodies of officers and men.
"The man in the Han family is savage and works hard, and it is not precious to kill the people and take the merits."
Looking at this group of people who borrowed fish from troubled times, Wang Lei, a lackey of the Qing court, had no sympathy in his heart.
Killing more than a dozen Manchu lackeys means that something happened in a moment. Suddenly, the villagers in Li Jiacun turned out to have no reaction. One by one, they stared at Wang Lei.
"A disaster has caused you a big disaster. You killed officers and soldiers and caused a terrible disaster to our village!"
The litsun village head to react immediately cry pale than.
"It’s over. Our village is completely over. The Qing soldiers won’t let us go." The villagers were all frightened and trembled one by one.
Stupid! Wang Lei shook his head and felt sympathy for some people. "Even if I don’t kill the Qing dog, you will die in their hands sooner or later."
Wang Lei knew that he was not qualified to blame this group of people who had been oppressed by the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of years, even though they knew it so well.
The old people in the village looked at Wang Lei, their eyes were full of grief and anger, and they were pessimistic about the future of the village.
There is a man who was rescued by Wang Lei, pulling his family to kneel in front of Wang Lei and thanking him for "thanking the public for saving his life and repaying his kindness."
Just now, if it weren’t for Wang Lei’s rescue, they would have been ruined today. Compared with this kind of kindness, the death of the village is a disgrace.
Wang Lei smiled and finally there was someone who knew how to be grateful.
He helped the humanitarian family "don’t thank you. Let’s go. The Qing army will kill you soon."
Sure enough, when the Qing army heard the screams outside, it immediately found out that something was wrong. The deputy armed forces of the Qing army rushed into the village and the horseshoe village rang.
"The officers and men took revenge. Let’s go." The villagers were frightened and scattered and fled.
And the men and women who were rescued by Wang Lei also hurriedly picked up their children. The man took Wang Lei’s hand and gnashed his teeth. "Let’s go together, and the Qing army will not let you go."
Wang Lei smiled and looked at the man. "You hide first and I’ll be there later."
The man nodded and immediately fled back to the house with his family.
Wang Lei didn’t follow him, but he still waited for the body of the Qing army in the same place.
"What happened? Come back quickly!"
It was several fierce cavalry who shouted that the corporal didn’t respond, but saw a monk in a corpse.
"The brothers are all dead."
"Smelly monk, don’t you do it!"
"Why don’t you ask to take him first!"
The cavalry’s face changed greatly when they pulled out their swords and two war horses rushed through Wang Lei. When the officers and men of the war horses took up their swords and fell from both sides of Wang Lei.
Wang Lei suddenly stretched out his arms and put his hand into the white blade. It was easy to hold a knife with one hand and break the blade with one finger.
"Flower fingers!"
A foot pedal Wang Lei from the ground by spinning a circle holding the blade hand two cavalry neck snow across.
Plop!
Two men flew up with their heads and horses on their backs and fled in panic.
Wang Lei killed two cavalry half feet to virtual step on shu and slide, and in an instant came to the other a few have not yet reacted in front of the cavalry.
"It’s not good to rebel against thieves!"
Before the cavalry could see clearly what had happened, two companions were dead and immediately realized that the monk was a master of martial arts.
But when I saw Wang Lei suddenly appear around me, I was frightened to disgrace and hurriedly drew my sword to fight back.
Wang Lei’s body was slightly on one side, so he avoided the knife, robe and sleeve, and rolled out a strong breeze. The cavalry knives were directly rolled up, and the great power made several cavalry fall off the horse, and then Wang Lei chopped these cavalry departments to death one by one.
Then Wang Lei got out of it and looked indifferent. He rushed in all directions and the new robes of the Qing army were spotless
"Kill!"
There are nearly 50 Qing troops blocking the whole Li Jiacun, all of whom are fierce and armed with sharp weapons to kill the sky.
Chapter 10 Human life is like grass
Wang Lei rushed into the Qing army and immediately rushed into the flock, biting those lambs who wanted to rush over and threaten him. His strength was earth and his moves were overbearing; Every move has great power of stone crack monument, even if it is only with his bare hands, he can easily collapse the chest of the Qing army and cut off his limbs and move his head.
After a powerful battle, these swords and spears made by the Qing army did not cause any obstacles to Wang Lei. Instead, Wang Lei’s strong tactics killed five or six Qing troops immediately. The swords in their hands were cleverly turned into anti-killing weapons by Wang Lei. How many people were killed by their swords in an instant? They were still neatly piled up with residual limbs. Wang Lei’s hands and feet were all flying and bloody everywhere.
Gradually drenched with the blood of the Qing army, Wang Lei has fought fiercely. His eyes are red and his mind flashes over and over again that the villagers were brutally killed by the Qing army; Suddenly, I no longer care about human nature and clenched my fists, and the veins stood out suddenly and violently, and I was full of true qi. With a wave of my hand, I culled his hands and feet into the defeat of the Qing army again, and hammered down a thought of stabbing him with a pike with a heavy punch. Then the Qing army kicked his left foot and turned it over. I wanted to sneak up on him. The Qing army was unwilling to give some pity to this group of evil villagers. Every punch brought success and every punch was bound to kill one.
After a bloody battle, people were killed and injured in the encirclement of a large number of Qing troops around Dingding Wang Lei, but this group of heartless doglegs has become a group of people who know the killing machines. They can immediately fall in front of the army and immediately jump on another group of Qing troops to try to deal with a few people.
However, their tactics and physical strength are superior. Before Wang Lei, it can be regarded as a skill of carving insects, and his human flesh circle gradually encircles him. The bodies of the Qing army are getting smaller and smaller, but more and more residual limbs and bodies are piled up into a hill. Wang Lei slowly walked out of the encirclement of the Qing army on this corpse mountain, and the unpleasant smell of blood filled the whole harmonious and peaceful village of Li Jiacun, which has become a hell.
Ah-
When Wang Lei pulled a plait of the Qing army with the scalp, the people around him were already frightened. They were afraid to retreat behind them, fearing that the demon hand was dead before Ma Huicheng, but Wang Lei’s strong breath did not diminish. Looking at the few minions left in front of them, the dangers became stronger and stronger.
Wang Leishen exudes a murderous look as gloomy as the devil, which finally scares the remaining dozen Qing soldiers who don’t know how to live or die.
"Ghost, he is an evil ghost!"
The Qing army’s face was twisted and their hands trembled, pointing to Wang Lei’s deep fear. Their backs became a chill and they went deep into the spinal cord. They screamed in horror. Now they have not slowly regressed. Most people directly threw their weapons and fled wildly.
It’s a pity that they fled like snails, and Wang Lei’s ghostly speed was a great advantage. These Qing troops were chased and killed by him before they ran far.
"Life is like grass in troubled times …" This is not the first time that Wang Lei has thought of this sentence, but he has a profound understanding every time.