Chapter 334

After Murong Yue's death, his relatives went back to the camp and reorganized into a new team. Ten years later, some people made contributions and others died in the war. How many of these sixty close soldiers are still alive

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the lines of small black characters with deep eyes, and said faintly: "the soldiers' names and native places are only written on them, but not the general they are assigned to. It will take some time to find out all of them..."

"It doesn't matter. Ten years have passed. It's not short of these days!" Murong Xueman said without heart, holding up the tea cup and sipping it gently. Seeing Ouyang Shaochen looking at the paper, if he had thought about it, he could not help opening his mouth: "see what special people, see so seriously?"

"It says that there is a soldier's family in Yang Village..." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

"Yang village?" Murong Snow's eyes coagulated: "but the Yang village outside the capital city?"

"Yes Ouyang Shaochen nodded.

A flash of light flashed into Murong Xue's mind: "I remember. Huibo inadvertently mentioned a family soldier named Yang, saying that he was seriously injured in the war when my father died, and he could not go to the battlefield again..."

Those who can't go to the battlefield will not be enlisted in the barracks, but will be given a certain amount of silver to make a living in his hometown

"The recruit Back to Yang village. " Ouyang Shaochen's eyes are deep.

"Nine times out of ten, I went back..." Murong Xue nodded and looked up at Ouyang Shaochen: "Yang village is not too far from the capital. Let's go to Yang village to find him..."

He is Murong Yue's personal soldier. He followed Murong Yue to the battlefield. No matter whether he was with Murong Yue when Murong died, many things he knew would be more detailed than them

"Good!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded. His Obsidian pupil was as deep as a pool.

In the eastern sky, fish belly is white. Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue leave Beijing by carriage and run to Yang village along the official road.

There are no pedestrians on the official road in the morning, and the carriage runs very fast. At Chenshi (7:00-9:00 a.m.), we arrive at Yang village.

The sun rises in the eastern sky, and a little golden light shines through the clouds, shining on the earth, with a warm halo, hazy and unspeakable beauty.

Murong Xue picked up the curtain and got off the carriage. Yang village was surrounded by green trees, red flowers and green grass. It was quiet and elegant. The breeze brought a faint fragrance of flowers and a faint fragrance of dew. She couldn't help but praise: "the environment here is really good. The pollution-free air in ancient times is good..."

The last sentence, she said very light, Ouyang Shaochen did not hear clearly, can not help but ask: "what do you say?"

"I said it's already time. The villagers in Yang village must have got up to eat. Let's go into the village and look for someone." Murong Xue said with a smile and walked forward quickly. The breeze was blowing. If there was a strange smell lingering around her nose, she could not help but frown gently: "what flavor is this?"

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and said faintly: "it seems that The smell of blood

"The smell of blood!" Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring. He ran across the green trees and red flowers and ran into Yang village. He saw that the flat streets were full of corpses, middle-aged people, young people, children and old people, all over the end of the street.

Their eyes flashed with horror and bewilderment, as if they didn't understand why they were killed. The blood dyed the yellow brown ground, and the strong smell of blood ran straight to the tip of their noses, which made them want to vomit

Murong Xue frowned tightly: "this is Was the village slaughtered? "

"It seems so." Ouyang Shaochen nodded, his deep eyes swept across the scattered hoes, vegetable baskets, vegetables, steamed bread, and said lightly: "the massacre came suddenly, they were unprepared..."

"I see it!" Murong Xue's eyes are cold. They should eat early and go out of the house to start a day's life as usual. Unexpectedly, they meet thugs. The peaceful and beautiful Yangcun village has become a hell on earth

No trace stepped forward and carefully examined a corpse. He said in a low voice: "not long after death, the blood is still warm..."

"Ping Ping Pang bang!" A few inaudible fighting sounds were heard in his ears. Murong Xue's eyes lit up and ran quickly to the direction of the fight: "there are still people alive..."

In a humble courtyard, two men in black are besieging a man in a coarse cloth short shirt. The man's legs are long and short, and he is struggling to stand. His body is covered with scars horizontally and vertically. His clothes are almost stained with blood. He clenches his teeth and tries to wield his sword to force back the killing moves of the man in black again and again

"How could it have been supported for so long under the siege of our brothers? Sure enough, there are two brushes..." The man in black joked carelessly, and the pupil of senhan was full of bloodlust.

The man's face was black and blue, and he sternly reprimanded: "you killed all the people in the village. It's really cruel, despicable and shameless..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Today is your death date. Come to your life!" The man in Black said maliciously, and the sword in his hand poured out. He took a cold and cold light, and stabbed the short shirt man mercilessly.

The man's eyes were dignified. He swung his sword hard and blocked the blade. Unexpectedly, the blade suddenly tilted upward and went straight past the man's interception and stabbed into the man's heart. The blood burst out of the man's heart and sprinkled the man's face in blackAt this time, Murong Xue ran into the courtyard and looked at the seriously injured man in short shirt and the ferocious man in black. Her eyes were awe inspiring. Suddenly, she ejected two silver needles and stabbed the man in black

The man in black pulled out his long sword, opened the silver needle, and stabbed Murong Xue with his sword. He leaped out without trace and fought with the man in black

Murong Xue quickly walked to the man in short shirt. She saw him fall on the ground, his chest and mouth constantly overflowing with blood, and his legs were different in length due to injuries. It was the soldier she was looking for

Seeing Murong Xue, he was surprised and widened his eyes: "you You are... "

"I am murongxue, my father is murongyue..." Murong Snow said lightly.

"Murong Yue General Murong I I am right about Sorry, general Sorry I'm really sorry... " The man's mouth overflowed with blood, and his lax eyes flashed with guilt and regret. He looked at Murong Xue, Murong Xue, Murong, sorry, and swallowed his last breath

Looking at his guilty face, Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly

"Brush!" Two light rings have been heard. It is no trace to wave a sword and break the tendon of the man in black.

The sword fell to the ground, and the man in black was shocked. He saw the sword without trace and forced him to come up. His eyes were cold, and he suddenly clenched his teeth. A wisp of black blood dripped from under the black face towel. The man in Black opened his eyes and fell to the ground

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