The Duchy of black rock.
Jenna rode a horse along the road quickly. After a day''s journey, she felt tired. Fortunately, there was a village not far ahead, where she had been several years ago. She remembered that there was a field surrounded by low stone walls beside the village.
The horse''s hooves are stepping on the road with weeds, bringing up bursts of soil and grass scraps, and the air is chilly near night.
As Jenna approaches her destination in memory, a blaze of fire emerges in the distance, and the chaotic cries become clearer. Her heart a tight, picked up the whip, twitch the horse, and then speed up to the front.
The village in my memory is now being burned, the fire rises under the wet straw, with a strong green smoke, slowly drying everything around, and the village is a chaotic landscape.
A group of people in chain armour and covered armor are forcing some villagers out of their houses with swords and guns. They are looting the coins and various properties.
A bearded soldier put his foot on the old woman on the ground.
"Say, where else are you hiding?" His face was full of impatience.
"Ha ha, this girl is pretty. I''ll be with you tonight." On the other side, the wretched soldier tied a struggling woman with a rope, and at the same time, he was up and down.
"Cut, still want to resist." An iron gun was pulled out from a middle-aged man, bringing out a burst of rich blood, and then the dead body slowly fell on the side of the house. The fire shone on the face of amazement and reluctance, and time seemed to freeze here.
These heavily armed soldiers dragged villagers out of their houses. When they resisted, they beat or assassinated them with weapons. Curses, wails and whips came and went one after another in the burning villages.
They were driven to one side, kneeling on the ground and being watched over, while the other soldiers moved the contents of the house and cellar to the open space on the other side, and then loaded into a carriage.
Some old people were killed directly by these people with weapons, while young men and women were tied up under the threat of cold weapons. The cries of children and women and the sobs of the public are especially desolate against the background of the sound of fire.
Jenna looks at the scene in front of her eyes and wants to crack. Although many of the villagers are just one-sided, they are all honest and honest ordinary people in her image. Why do you treat them like this?
She drove her horse to the village, turned over, grasped the scabbard in her hand, and walked forward with heavy steps.
"What are you doing?"
"What for?"
Several soldiers turned their heads and looked at the girl who had suddenly arrived. They saw that she was wearing a leather coat and a long knife was hanging around her belt. They thought that she was well-dressed and had some martial arts skills.
A small head leader came over with a long gun and said to the strange girl, "you''d better mind your business here. These people are diehard elements who support the" bow hunting sect ". Many of our brothers died in the fight with them."
"But it''s cruel of you to do so." The girl looked at the scenes in front of her, with a breath blocked in her chest and a hand clenched gradually.
"Cruel, laughing to death, where are you from, disharmonious miss." The soldier leader whistled and said with disdain.
"That''s what war is like. If they win, they will treat us like this. They are really good people. Have you ever been cheated by them before? When there was a famine, they could sell a bag of rice and a gold coin. "
He estimated that the girl who came here on horseback should be a young member of a certain mercenary family, a member of the "long halberd sect". After all, there are not many local "bow hunting" girls who practice sword and horse riding. Under the arrangement of the older generation, they will honestly learn to weave clothes or other work.
"That''s it, little girl. You''d better go back to feed. Don''t run around with a knife. Ha ha ha." Some soldiers in the surrounding area also roared.
"Maybe if you marry a man and have a baby early, you won''t think about these messy things." These soldiers don''t think they are doing evil things at all. They are doing ordinary work. They were originally mercenaries running around. They were not familiar with these compatriots in Heiyan, and they had no psychological burden to kill them.
What''s more, isn''t war like this? If it''s not for these rich interests, who is willing to work hard?
Now that they have won, it is natural for them to extract oil from every inch of the enemy. Property, women, livestock and fields will belong to them. If not for these reasons, why should they follow the mercenary captains and charge.
"You!..." Jenna cried out angrily and pulled out the knife. The heavy and narrow long knife reflected bursts of cold light in the fire.
"Yo Yo, the first lady is angry. Ha ha ha."
"You are treason to us, you know? Not only you, but also your family will be punished
"I advise you to think about it."
"Ha, I guess I''ve read too many knight novels and wasted my mind. Ha ha."
These soldiers are not afraid at all. Some of their leaders are also war sequence 2. Naturally, they can perceive the girl''s general strength. Although it''s good, it''s not very useful because of the large number of people on their side.
Had it not been for scruples, it would have been difficult for them to cultivate such a girl. They would have taken down a meddler. It''s normal to lose one or two people in chaos.
After the outbreak of the war, some of the order in Heiyan began to collapse, and the previously repressed conflicts and resentments were directly exposed in a barbaric way.
The sarcastic voice of a group of soldiers stimulates the girl who still maintains the heart of justice. She rushes up with a knife, ready to stop the tragedy by her own means.
Hiss——
A slight spark flashed by, and the sharp long knife directly cut the opposite weapon, broke the hard armor, and brought a long blood gap on the body.
In a simple surprise attack, the girl slashed the three people down with a knife and let them fall to the ground, curling up and howling in pain.
"It''s not easy, little girl. I''ll make a decision on your knife. "
A man in heavy armor came from behind, and a soldier respectfully stepped out of the way. This man seems to be the leader of the team, with the strength of sequence 4.
"Longco boss is here. She''s good to see."
"Tut Tut, this girl seems to have a good figure?" Although three people were cut down, after the leader came from the rear, a group of people settled down again. Their leader, a rare expert in the surrounding teams, was not worth mentioning when dealing with the little girl in sequence 2.
Dressed in heavy armor, the man is more than two meters tall. His body is like a mountain. His back is facing the fire. It is huge and oppressive. The shadow under his body slowly covers the thin girl in front of him.