Chapter 1487 (2/2)

Ahead, after the officers and soldiers slaughtered a certain number of cattle and sheep, the vagrants finally couldn't help but riot. I saw a middle-aged man who was a strong man, suddenly waved his fist without warning and knocked an officer and soldier directly to the ground.

Suddenly, there was chaos on the field. These vagrants were also very aggressive. They suddenly shouted and rushed to the officers and soldiers and fought with them. These cattle and sheep are their lives and roots. Now someone wants to plunder them from their hands. It's strange that they don't work hard.

For a moment, there were roars, screams and cries. The scene was very chaotic and tragic.

At present, these vagrants and officers and soldiers came from the same tribe, but these officers and soldiers were not soft at all. In the shadow of swords and swords, one by one vagrants died miserably in the hands of their own people.

Although these vagrants are numerous, they are unarmed. How can they fight these well-equipped officers and soldiers? But at that moment, hundreds of vagrants were buried under the long knives of these officers and soldiers.

”Stop! Asshole, who told you to kill these unarmed vagrants? ”

The Khan on the carriage rolled down directly from the carriage at this moment. He kept yelling and wanted to rush over to organize the cruel acts of these officers and soldiers. However, her limbs were tied up and unable to move. The thick rope strangled all her limbs.

There is a certain distance from here to the vagrant group, and the scene there is very chaotic. Even if the Khan breaks his throat, the officers and soldiers there can't hear it.

”Don't kill my father, you demons, don't kill my father!”

In the cruel massacre, only the childish cry was heard, which was extremely pleasant.

When they fixed their eyes, they saw a little boy who looked only about six or seven years old. He was crazy and jumped at an officer and soldier. At this moment, the officer and soldier happened to hold a long knife and chop down at a middle-aged man on the ground.

Although the little boy was only six or seven years old, his strength was also great under the condition of running away. The officer and soldier, unprepared, was hit by him and stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

The officer and soldier stabilized his body, turned around and looked. He saw a little boy behind him. He was immediately angry, shouted loudly, waved his war knife and cut off the little boy without head or face.

”Devil, stop it!”

Looking at the officers and soldiers, they directly raised the bright sword and cut at the little boy who was only six or seven years old. The beautiful Khan was almost heartbroken and screamed like crazy, trying to rush over.

Just the next moment.

Shua!

A flash of light cut through the sky.

That's a war knife.

The saber was spinning at a high speed in the air and killed it mercilessly, with a chilling white light in the sun.

The attack speed of the war knife was very fast. The war knife that cut at the little boy cut off the little boy's head before it had time.

Hiss!

In the cold flash, I saw a huge head, together with the helmet, flying up to the sky, and then rolling down to the ground.

The graceful and moving body of the beautiful Khan was stunned and stayed there. The two super large seats in front of his chest obviously fell and spit out.

Just for a moment, she completely collapsed and fell to the ground.

In front of him, the little boy looked at the headless body of the officers and soldiers. His delicate body suddenly trembled and hurried to look here. Qin Yi and other officers and soldiers were startled: ”look, there are officers and soldiers coming again!”

But the scene was so chaotic that no one could hear the little boy's cry, and no one noticed that an officer and soldier had his head cut off by a tianwai knife.

Obviously, the unfamiliar Dao was thrown out by Qin Yi. He looked not far away. It seemed as if he had lost his soul. The beautiful Khan who fell on the ground looked at it and waved his hand directly without saying anything: ”brothers, this beautiful Khan is right. These officers and soldiers are demons and ghosts. Let's kill them all!”

This time, they had come to look for water, but it was nice for them to meet this cruel scene.

Duanmu trace, a wonderful little Lord, is also born with a sense of justice. He has long held back the whole person and is about to explode. That's what he's waiting for.

Hearing Qin Yi's greeting, the blood in his forehead immediately boiled up and waved the sword in his hand: ”brothers, rush, kill these demons!”

He took the lead and rushed hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.