If Yelu Data was a poet, he would have cynically said a sentence such as "The great river goes eastward, and the waves sweep away all the heroes."
If the filter press tart were a philosopher, he would definitely say with emotion, "Any meaningless struggle is actually a state in which life wants to be freed!"
Of course, if Yelvta was a director, he would definitely take a close-up slow-motion shot and slowly enlarge the aperture to show the bright colors of the blood spattering and the flying dust when he fell to the ground. Because all of this is so tragic and heart-shaking!
The leather boots slowly came closer, and his pupils slowly dilated.
"Boss, boss, this is the boss!"
Li Si shouted excitedly. It could be seen that Yeluda's luxurious clothes and hat and the precious accessories on his body betrayed him.
"This is mine, this is mine too!"
Li Si began to peel off Yelu Data¡¯s clothes, muttering something excitedly. Without moving once, streams of blood emerged from the bullet holes in Yeluda Tart's body, and then quickly dried on his body.
Yeludata really wants to say something.
"I'm not dead yet. Don't you take prisoners?"
He was filled with unwillingness and fear!
Like him, full of reluctance and fear were the civilian officials of the two-hundred-person mission. Most of these civil servants are Han, because they are actually much smoother than the Liao people when it comes to talking, and they are also much more vicious in blackmailing Song people who are also Han people!
"We are all Han Chinese! You can't treat us like this!"
A person who seemed to have a certain status stood up and stretched out his hands, trying to stop the crowd that was pressing up. Some of them seemed to want to run away, and fled backwards as if they were flying.
But the reality is always too cruel.
There were bursts of thunder-like sounds from behind, and the fifty or sixty people who ran back were driven back by a burst of gunfire. There were fifty or sixty people when they left, but only five or six people came back! So no one dared to escape anymore.
In order to prevent these people from escaping, Wu Da specially left a hundred people to ambush behind him. At this time, the three hundred people gathered together and surrounded the remaining Liao people of the envoy.
"You can't treat us like this!"
The man seemed to still have something to say and scolded loudly.
This person really couldn¡¯t see the formality clearly. He was used to being arrogant in front of the people of the Song Dynasty. Hearing these people speak the dialect of the Song Dynasty, he naturally thought that they were the weak and bullyable emperors and ministers of the Song Dynasty!
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
A short gun in Wu Da's hand was smoking.
The man¡¯s head was like a burst watermelon, with blood and meat juice splashing everywhere, some on Wu Da¡¯s body, and a lot of salty juice on the face of Li Si, who had just finished peeling the Yeluda tart!
Li Si felt very disgusted. As soon as he turned his head, he squatted aside and vomited.
"God has the virtue of a good life"
As soon as Wu Da opened his mouth, these people felt as if there was a glimmer of new hope in the sky, and the pioneers groping in the darkness saw the dawn of life!
"Spare your life!"
One person knelt down, and then it set an example. Many people knelt down one after another. Even the hesitant local Liao people put away their expressions of preferring death to surrender and slowly knelt down.
Facing death, everyone will be timid, even if there is a glimmer of life, they will not let it go easily!
"I'm not stupid, so why should I be like that fool just now, pretending to be a hero, and just getting ahead of myself, and having my head blown off in a flash?"
"Spare your life - hero!"
The Han man who took the lead and knelt down actually added a line. This line made Wu Dakai burst into laughter. This kind of compliment came from an enemy, so naturally it made people feel proud!
"Hero, spare your life!"
The people behind me immediately imitated him, because this made the person who was the leader sound very happy. If this person was happy, his chances of survival would probably be much higher!
But repeating what others say is uncreative!
"God is good at life"
Wu Da repeated this sentence again, which ignited a lot of hope among those people.
"But the order I got was to kill you to pieces! So I have no choice but to apologize, but the one you shouted when you asked me to spare my life just now it sounded very good, I like it!"
This was clearly a sign of defeat, with a smug face and a look of being good and good, which made the kneeling captives immediately despair, and some even wanted to get up and make a desperate struggle.
But the more people struggle to death, the faster they will die!
"boom¡ª¡ª"
A volley of guns was fired.
Of the two hundred people in the mission, not one of them was kneeling or standing. The so-called death is quick or not, but the order is different. In the end, there is no escape!
"Check again with a bayonet, don't leave any alive!"
Wu Da issued the order again.
"Li Si, let the pigeons go out. In this cold weather, let out a few more! And throw away all the things you peeled off, don't keep them!"
"Why!"
Li Si let go, and then stared at Wu Da incomprehensively.
"This operation is top secret. If the things you peeled off are leaked, everyone will be dead. Hurry up and stop talking!"
Wu Da didn¡¯t have any tone of discussion.
"Okay, okay, you are right!"
Li Si reluctantly threw the clothes he stripped off next to Yelvda Tart, who was lying naked on the snow. The son of the Northern King of the Liao Kingdom never imagined that he would die like this on the snow with no clothes on. This was really a shame, but now he couldn't feel it anymore!
The guards took out their bayonets, and then cut each person's throat with a knife, and stabbed a knife in the chest to ensure that everyone was dead, and then they stopped!
"Okay, there will be a heavy snowfall in two days, which will probably cover up all this. By the time they find out, we will have already returned to the village."
This sentence immediately made everyone cheer, because when they returned to Zhuangzi, what awaited them would be generous rewards and pride.
"But we have to go back quietly. The owner of the village has already told us about this, and we must keep it in our stomachs. If anyone leaks a little bit of news, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Wu Da said this with some seriousness.
"yes!"
The guards also answered straightforwardly.
The stakes are too high, so they naturally know what to do. After all, they were all personally selected by Jian Youzhi and trained as the elite of Jian Family Village, so their quality is not generally high! His loyalty to Jianjiazhuang and Jian Youzhi is absolutely reliable. Even if the people ambushed this time are the officials of the Song Dynasty, they probably won't blink an eye!
¡°Come, come, son, give me a hug!¡±
Jian Youzhi was very idle, playing with the tiger's head in the yard. Hutou didn't like to talk to him much, and he was obviously closer to Sanhuan. There was nothing he could do about it.
"Sanniang, Sanniang, Tangtang!"
The tiger-headed girl had a milky voice and could already speak and call her "Mother", which made Su Yuting very proud for a while. She even called her Sanniang and Erniang, but she couldn't say "Dad", so Jane was very proud. Some have no face in front of their wives and concubines.
"Come to Sanniang!"
Sanhuan confronted Jian Youzhi with a smile. Obviously, the balance of victory was tilted towards Sanhuan! Hutou turned around decisively and staggered towards the third ring.
As he ran, saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth, causing Su Yuting to laugh and curse at the side.
"Look, it's all your faults caused by your greed as a Sanniang. When you see Sanniang, it's like seeing"
"It's like Han Wuyan saw my barbecue!"
Jian Youzhi promptly added a metaphor, but it was obvious that this metaphor was not popular. Su Yuting's face turned dark immediately and she glared at Jian Youzhi.
"What's not to compare with? Why don't you compare yourself to that guy?"
Speaking of holding the tiger's head in his arms in the past, he went into the house.
Jane was as carefree as ever, but the two people in Zhaojiazhuang were not at ease. Zhao Yi and Zhao Zongshi gathered together again, muttering without knowing what to say.
"Liu Guang is too careless!"
"Who is talking about Jian Liuguang?"
A crisp voice came from the house, and a girl appeared at the door with a smile, and then walked towards the two sitting in the yard.
"What are you talking about him?"
Zhao Zhen seemed very happy during this period, and his smiles were obviously more frequent.
She was happy from the bottom of her heart that her enemy was finally willing to put aside his status and spend so much effort to help her. As for this??She will not keep any consequences of the matter, or bring any disastrous things to her family. Her sweetheart comes first, in the eyes of a girl of this age!
"It's nothing, just"
Zhao Zongshi hesitated whether he should talk to Zhao Zhen about this matter.
"Just what?"
Zhao Zhen looked forward to it with wide eyes.
"It's just that news has come out in the past few days. Why is Liu Guang not too concerned about this matter?"
"Who said I don't care?"
There¡¯s no need to tell whose voice it is, just by the coquettish tone of voice, you can tell it¡¯s Jian Liuguang.
"You came!"
Zhao Zhen was a little shy, but still stared at him bravely.
"good!"
Jian Youzhi came over, reached out and touched her bun, then sat down with a smile.
"What's the result?"
Zhao Zongshi was a little anxious. In fact, he knew the result just by looking at Jian Youzhi's expression, but he still couldn't help but ask!