Chapter 3220

They walked forward together and saw that the village was captured and burned up, all as if connected to hell.

In order to restrain the southern Yiming who fled in the territory as soon as possible, he served as a guerrilla.

Restrain the public from being hurt more, and none of them can stop.

Suddenly, Lewan, who was at the forefront, stopped the horse suddenly.

The cavalry behind them were also trained, and the seated soldiers stopped. General Lewan and his assistant Pollard jumped off their horses to investigate the bloody scene in front of them.

It was a dead human body, and the blood went deep into the land and did not dry up.

"It's like a southern alien."

Lewan and Pollard didn't have any dislike. They probably had a new mood, so they squatted down and observed the scene carefully.

"It's like being killed by all kinds of blunt instruments."

Pollard: "with drag marks all around, it should be a dead horse?"

"That's right."

Lewan nodded, walked backward, got on his horse and moved forward continuously.

"The village ahead should show us."

They went on and soon came to the entrance of the village. The first thing they saw was blood stains.

Several villagers who are dealing with the aftermath are piled up around them.

Seeing the soldiers from afar, the villagers who were working gave them a numb look and continued their work.

Pollard was about to ask when he got off his horse, and Lewan stopped him.

Walk towards the villagers in person.

He stepped forward and glanced at the pile of bodies on one side. From his clothes, he found that all the bodies were foreign soldiers from the south.

"Friend, did you kill all these people?"

He was obviously cut off by his waist and deliberately asked the villagers for advice.

"No."

He was revived only by himself.

The others didn't want to analyze Lewan.

"An adult killed them. He handed over to us and burned them.

The plague will spread after immunity. "

He said that he was the first to climb out of the city and throw the wood into the pit with the others.

Finally, he threw the torch into the pit and several people shouted behind him. Pollard came with three or four subordinates to help the villagers deal with the punishment body.

Levan looked at the free villager and asked, "where is the adult you said now? I want to see him."

"On the other side of the village, that's the tomb of our village. He's funding it."

When the villagers said this, some looked up darkly at Lewan.

But without words, he just started to push the remains of the tomb criminals piled aside into the fire pit.

"General."

Pollard stepped forward.

Lewan nodded and shouted in the distance, "don't guard on the spot."

Then he turned to Pollard and said, "let's go to the other side."

The villagers finished the task.

They were about to go to the cemetery to create their. They didn't say anything. They just walked forward in silence. Finally, there was a piece of ruins.

Both Riva and Pollard can feel a strong sense of sadness and excitement from the surrounding environment and the villagers in front of them.

Not far from the other side of the village, they smelled a burst of falling incense and breathed. Only then did they find that the villagers were throwing a simaqi singing platform into the pot.

Cook at will.

Not far away, two fine horses were tied to a tree and kept running with their suitcases.

"The adult you're talking about is over there."

Lewan asked the villagers in a very orderly way. The villagers turned their heads and saw their own regular hoe digging a hole.

"You send this can to the adult."

An old woman looked at me. The horse meat was sent to the law and asked a little boy to send it to a child.

The little boy nodded, gingerly took the bowl from the ground, finally walked towards Xiaozhi, and let him take another step.

Walking towards Xiaozhi, Lewan stopped again.

Xiaozhi put the small body into the pit.

"Adults have something to eat."

He was about to fill in when he suddenly heard the little boy's voice.

The little boy came to Xiaozhi with a bowl and stick.

Ah, thank you. "

Xiao Zhi caught a can, looked at the little boy and asked, "have you eaten?"

"I'm not in a hurry." The little boy shook his head.

Face with Hetang Town cheese, unyielding maturity.

Just the old woman who was cooking said,

"There's a lot of horse meat."

"I won't drink."

"Add..."

He lowered his head. "There are fewer people here. It must be enough points."

That's right. "

Xiao Zhi said, drawing out a dagger from his back waist.

This was found from the southern alien. He inserted the dagger into the earthen pot, fished him out of the fast road and bit him.

This is the pure spicy taste. Naturally, there can be no salt or other spices in poor villages. They can only eat some boiled water.

The fish was broken when they had meat to eat.

It's a pity that people feel nervous during this section of the road.

Xiaozhi ate carelessly, but saw that the little boy had not gone away, but looked up at him secretly. He was stunned and looked at the horse meat on the tip of the knife.

Said, "do you want to eat?"

"No, no..."

The little boy quickly shook his head and stood watching him cross legged and sit down.

His vision is as high as that of a little boy.

"Then you have something to do with me. Tell me what it is."

The little boy was silent for a moment.

Then he thought and said, "my Lord, why are you so powerful?"

Xiao Zhi's chewing stopped for a moment, then swallowed the food in his mouth, threw the horse meat and dagger at the bottom of the pot, looked at the little boy and said.

"Is it powerful? It's almost more interesting than the source."

The little boy was surprised to argue that he could probably put out all the southern alien Rangers in his eyes.

How can people who control unimaginable military forces be not powerful enough?

Xiao Zhi looked directly into the little boy's eyes.

"I almost mean, I've been here since."

The little boy muttered to himself, "well..."

"Sorry, I seem to have talked about something that makes you sad."

Looking at the little boy who seemed to be about to cry, Xiao Zhi reached out and touched his head, and walked towards the surface.

I saw a middle-aged man in clothes standing there as if waiting for his arrival.

He has long white hair and a beard.

His eyes were wise and his body was strong. He saw Xiao Zhi coming and stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, I'm the general of the Empire Zhu Lanfang legion, Lewan"

"Thank you very much for helping this village."

"Not really."

Xiaozhi reached out and shook hands with him, and walked towards Sayou, who was dressing the patient's wound.

Pollard on one side seemed to have an angry and regretful attitude. He was about to speak forward, but Lewan waved, referring to the general looking at Pollard*