Daqin: Imperial People Slaughter, Signed In to Daxue Longqi

Small village.

The ten thieves shouted as the warhorses got closer and closer.

And hundreds of villagers in the village even more panicked.

Even the timid ones were sobbing in a low voice.

They have lived in the borderlands for a long time, although they have not seen any trace of the thieves for 20 years.

But every once in a while, you can also hear from merchants who travel far away, which village was looted by thieves again, and which town was slaughtered by thieves again.

However, when the misfortune that was once out of reach really came to them.

They can no longer be as sympathetic as they used to hear bad news elsewhere.

In an instant, panic spread.

"How to do how to do..."

"The thieves are here, they won't let us go."

"Father, mother, child is afraid..."

"Ah! I'm only eighteen, and I don't want to die!"

One after another voices sounded in the crowd.

Some of the Qin men who were originally calm made their legs and feet weak.

At this moment, an old man with gray hair gave a low voice.

"Shut up for me!"

When the words fell, the hundreds of villagers suddenly fell silent.

There were only a few sobs that could not be restrained.

It is enough to see the majesty of the old man among the villagers.

This old man is the top cadre in this village, Li Zheng.

The chief executive within a radius of one mile is equivalent to the village chief of later generations.

At this moment, I saw Li Zheng's stern gaze swept across the crowd.

The hands that were leaning on the crutches were shaking slightly.

"What? After being sheltered by Elder Bai for so many years, are you used to it?"

"In the past 20 years, have you softened your bones? Or have you forgotten your identity as a Qin person?"

After asking a few questions in a row, the sturdy men in the village bowed their heads in shame.

Yes, think back more than 20 years ago, before Mr. Bai came to the village.

Didn't their predecessors fight and fight with the thieves?

How could it be their generation's turn to spend all this bloody waste away?

Thinking of this, several sturdy Qin men raised their heads and looked at Li Zheng with burning eyes.

"Lord Lizheng, you order!"

"A few of us are ready to be dispatched at any time."

"Yes! The thief is furious, but we Qin people are not vegetarians!"

When Li Zheng heard the words, he nodded slightly.

With such an attitude, he can be a Daqin man.

At the moment, Li Zheng didn't talk nonsense, and issued a series of orders.

"Find someone with quick legs and go to the county to inform the garrison."

"Mature boys go home to get their farm tools and prepare to fight."

"The rest, all go home and stay, and are not allowed to come out!"

Li Zheng is indeed the highest chief of a village.

Previously due to the existence of Old Man Bai.

Almost forgotten by everyone for more than 20 years.

Now, as soon as Mr. Bai left, his role was finally revealed.

In just a few words, the momentum of the spread of panic was stopped.

The words aroused the fighting spirit of the boys, and the countermeasures were arranged in an orderly manner.

Next, just wait for the thief to come to the door.

......

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, Li Zheng glanced at Bai Ze under the poplar tree at the entrance of the village, and his eyelids jumped.

He called out to Bai Ze's back in a low voice, "Child, the thief is here, come back soon!"

In Li Zheng's heart, he has always been very sympathetic to this child.

His life experience was very difficult, and the only person he was close to now has passed away.

From now on, he will be alone.

Thinking of this, Li Zheng's nose is a little sore.

He made up his mind that Mr. Bai would shelter their village for twenty years.

Now that Mr. Bai is gone, the child he left behind.

No matter what you say, you have to keep it, even if you risk this old life!

In this way, it can be regarded as another way to repay the grace of Father Bai's protection.

Just no matter how he called.

Bai Ze under the poplar tree just stared blankly at the thief in front of him, motionless.

"Tap Tap!"

The sound of the hoofs got closer and closer, and there was a tremor on the ground.

Seeing that the thief was about to approach, Li Zheng was extremely anxious.

At the moment, he hurried forward two steps, wanting to pull it back desperately.

Just as he took a step, he stopped.

Then, he staggered back a few steps.

After standing still, his legs kept shaking.

Following his horrified gaze, under the old poplar tree, there is still Bai Ze's thin back.

In just an instant, his aura changed.

A strong murderous aura escaped from his body.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, making Li Zheng feel as if he were in a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

this...

Li Zheng's eyes widened in astonishment. Compared with other people in the village, he was well-informed.

I have also heard about the experience at this time.

This is called murder, also known as evil spirits.

Only those who have experienced countless battlefield slaughter, or slaughtered many lives will have it.

And once, such murderous aura, he once experienced in the old man Bai.

It was twenty years ago, when the old man Bai brought Bai Ze to this place for the first time.

At that time, there were hundreds of thieves looting here.

At that time, the old man Bai faced hundreds of thieves alone.

This murderous aura emanated from his body.

In that battle, hundreds of Hu thieves all died under the sword of Old Master Bai, and no one escaped.

Since then, Li Zheng has also realized that Mr. Bai is not easy.

After seeing Old Master Bai's body Qin Jian with his own eyes, he confirmed his identity.

Mr. Bai used to be an imperial soldier!

In the years that followed, no thieves without long eyes came to commit crimes.

The old man Bai never showed that kind of momentum again.

Just, no matter what.

Li Zhengdu was extremely respectful to this old man who was more than ten years older than him.

That is Qin people's respect for the strong from the bottom of their hearts.

......

But right now, when this murderous aura came out of Bai Ze, Li Zheng was shocked.

The reason is simple, Bai Ze is only twenty years old.

And for a long time, it has appeared in front of everyone in the image of thin and morbid.

Where did he hone such amazing murderous aura?

You know, this murderous aura is not as strong as that of the old man Bai.

But obviously it is not enough to kill one or two small animals.

It has to be murdered, and it is possible for hundreds of thousands of people to form.

Thinking of this, Li Zheng's legs softened and he almost sat down.

Twenty years old, killed hundreds of people?

how can that be...

......

The entrance of the village, under the old poplar tree.

Bai Ze stared at the ten thieves who came on horseback.

A layer of strange red mist appeared in his eyes, which was extremely strange.

At the same time, the whole body involuntarily released the murderous aura that came from the human slaughter system.

That feeling is like encountering a natural enemy, and like encountering a prey.

There is a strong desire in the heart.

That is: kill them!

under the poplar.

Bai Ze stood up slowly.

Sonically, the Qin sword was unsheathed in his hand.

Holding Qin Jian in one hand, he stopped on the way into the village.

Behind him, several sturdy men who went home to fetch farm tools happened to see this scene.

I was a little anxious in my heart, I just wanted to go to pull Bai Ze back, but Li Zheng reached out his hand to stop him.

The men were puzzled and stared at Li Zheng in disbelief.

Li Zheng shook his head and said, "Trust him!"

Saying that, he looked at the entrance of the village again.

Under the morning light, a thin figure with a simple Qin sword.

Blocked between the village and the thieves.

This scene is very similar to twenty years ago.

It's just that the old man has been replaced by a thin young man.

Unconsciously, there was a little mist in Li Zheng's slightly cloudy eyes.

......

At this time, ten thieves had already arrived in front of the village.

In the distance, their horses became restless and stopped early.

Wandering dozens of meters away from the entrance of the village, no matter how the thief beat the horse, he was unwilling to advance any further.

At this time, the head of a thief moved his nose and smelled a faint smell of blood.

Only then did I feel that something was wrong, and I could see dozens of meters away.

A thin figure standing in front of the village.

The thief leader's gaze moved up and down his body.

Finally, it stayed on Qin Jian in his hands.

The pupils shrank imperceptibly.

Wrongly asked: "Are you a soldier of the Qin State?"

Hearing this, Bai Ze had a strange smile on his face.

"It wasn't before, but it will be."

"However, that day...you can't see it anymore!"

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