Under the eyes of all the vanguard soldiers, Li Ping walked quickly to the village head's family. The village head, who was still roaring, closed his mouth involuntarily when he saw Li Ping's murderous eyes. Li Ping stares at the village head's fat face, pulls out the big knife in his waist and points to the village head.

At this time, even if the village head was stupid, he knew that things were not good. He stepped back a few steps, looked at Li Ping and asked in a trembling voice: "you, you, what do you want to do? I, Zhangcheng city guard is, is my brother-in-law! You, if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, I, my brother-in-law will certainly punish you nine clans! " Although the village head's mouth said hard, but his face is more and more pale, full of fear is how can not cover.

Li Ping gave a cold smile. He had already known the nepotism between the village head and the guard of Zhangcheng city. If not, how could he have become the head of Hu village with such a bag of wine and rice. However, Li Ping didn't mean to shrink back for this reason. Instead, he held his head high and took another step forward.

"Thief! Did you ever think about it when you killed my parents? " Li Ping's eyes were red. He knew for a long time that his father's death had a lot to do with the village head. At that time, his mother was also a flower of Hu village. The village head had long coveted her. However, Li Ping's father was favored by her. Finally, they eloped and left Hu village. But in the end, he failed to evade the investigation of the village head. The village head used a means to kill Li Ping's father, forcing Li Ping's mother to return to Hu village. After that, Li Ping's mother was forced to remarry with him for many times. After her mother refused many times, she became angry and imposed many charges on her mother and killed her.

Li Ping didn't know about these things at first, but it was Hu Laoliu who accidentally told the story when he was drunk. It was from then on that Li Ping began to hate the head of Hu Village, and finally hated all the Nanman people. It's just that this matter is the deepest secret in Li Ping's heart, so even if Ma Er Ma asked before, he only said that his father was killed by some soldiers.

Now the enemy is in front of him, and he has the ability to revenge. How can Li Ping bear it now? Even if Ma Er pockmarked doesn't push him just now, he has to prepare to attack the enemy. As for the head of the village, he was so frightened that he almost ran to his own house without turning around. When he saw Li Ping approaching him, the village head quickly grabbed one of his servants and pushed forward, shouting: "kill! Kill! Kill this son of a bitch! I have a great reward

When the servant saw the murderous cold light around him, his feet had already softened. He was pushed by the village head, and he staggered out. Li Ping saw the servant fall towards him. His eyes were staring, but he held up the big knife in his hand. He used Ma Er Ma to teach him to swing the knife. He raised his knife and fell at the servant. Before he could even cry out, Li Ping cut off his neck. His head was flying high, but his body without his head fell on the ground feebly. A lot of blood was ejected from the fracture of his neck, but it was just splashing on Li Ping's body, which dyed him into a bloody man.

Li Ping wiped his face with his hands and wiped off the blood on his face. However, there were still bloodstains left on his face. It was so ferocious to put Li Ping's red eyes together. Li Ping continued to raise his head and stare at the village head. He still stepped forward, stepped over the corpse on the ground and continued to walk towards the village head.

Those wives and concubines around the village head and his precious son had never seen such scenes, and they all screamed with fear. But the village head himself was no better. If his wife and son were not leaning against him, he would have been sitting on the ground. The rest of the family servants saw that Li Ping actually started. They were all pale. Looking at the encircled black armored soldiers, they knew that they were not immune today. At that time, they all put their eyes on Li Ping, but there was a trace of cruelty in their eyes. Even if they were going to die, they would at least have to be backed up by many people!

Although Li Ping had a big knife in his hand and had just killed a domestic servant, they could see clearly that the domestic servant himself had been scared out of his wits and didn't fight back at all. Instead, he sent him to the door for Li Ping to chop down. After looking at Li Ping's thin arms and legs, they still have some confidence that they can defeat Li Ping. Immediately, they looked at each other, raised their sticks in their hands, and rushed to Li Ping, shouting. The long stick in their hands was patted directly against Li Ping's head.

However, before their long sticks fell, they heard the sound of "whew" breaking through the sky. Several arrows directly hit the key points of those domestic servants. Those servants were killed on the spot, and the long stick finally fell to the ground powerlessly. They looked at the source of the arrows, and saw Ma Er Ma Zi holding a long bow in his right hand and holding the posture of just shooting the arrow. The arrows just shot were shot by Ma Er Ma Zi. Shooting several arrows at a time, and with such a standard, it can be seen that ma er pockmarked arrow is not as good as Wang's, which is also a magic archer.

Li Ping looked at Ma Er Ma with gratitude. The situation just happened was really breathtaking. The servants didn't get it wrong. Although Li Ping was holding a broadsword, he was still a recruit. How could he have been attacked by so many people. But now that there are no more domestic servants in the way, Li Ping takes a deep breath, turns around and continues to walk towards the village head and his family.The death of those domestic servants had already shattered the village head's last hope. Seeing Li Ping coming with a bloody knife, he finally failed to resist. He fell down on the ground, trembled, and passed out. The wives and concubines who lost the village head, who were the last to rely on the village head, were even more startled. They turned around and wanted to escape. However, Li Ping was able to let them escape. Even though he made a lunge, he waved a big knife in his hand and chopped at the women and children without any sign of weakness.

With a shrill cry, all the village head's wives and concubines fell into a pool of blood. Li Ping had no mercy on them. When he lived in the village, he was not less bullied and humiliated by these women. Now he is really like what Ma Er pockmarked said. He has revenge and revenge! But now he is looking at the last living creature in front of him, who is still beating his own child at the ridge during the day.

At this time, the child was already full of tears and snot. When Li Ping was severely beaten in the daytime, he never thought that this would happen. It was too late to regret. Li Ping looked at the child who was a few years younger than himself, but a trace of intolerance appeared in his heart. After all, he was just an ignorant child! Those Nanman adults have a grudge against them. Li Ping can not hesitate to wave at them. But now, facing this child who has no ability to fight back, Li Ping can't do it.

Ma er pockmarked in the army outside the gate was a little worried. When he saw Li Ping's hesitation, he could not help turning his head and looking at Li Yuanhe. However, he saw a trace of dissatisfaction in Li Yuanhe's eyes. He would like to go forward now to take the place of Li Ping! Li Ping's performance before can be said to be perfect, but this final indecision may make Li Yuanhe change his idea of accepting him. However, he couldn't remind Li Ping, because it was a test of Li Yuanhe. If he reminded Li Ping himself, it would be counterproductive. At present, Ma Er Ma only prayed slowly in his heart, hoping that Li Ping could make the right choice.

I don't know whether ma er pockmarked's Prayer played a role. Li Ping's mind suddenly appeared the bullying and humiliation he had suffered in the village, including naturally the Nanman child headed by the child in front of him. A cold light flashed in Li Ping's eyes. Even when he lifted the knife, he directly knocked the child to the ground. Finally, with a cold face, he walked to the village head and looked at the village head still fainting there. He murmured: "you are lucky!" Then a knife looked at the village head's neck and directly cut off his head.

Seeing Li Ping finally made up his mind, ma er pockmarked was relieved. He walked out of the queue and came forward to meet Li Ping. Li Yuanhe looked at Li Ping, who quietly walked back to the team. However, he nodded, but turned his head and called out to the generals behind him: "Xiao Yuesheng! Wu San! Qian Laojiu! Each of you three will take 500 people to each house in the village to carry grain! Remember! You are not allowed to take any property. Those who violate it will be killed! "

"Here it is All the officers and men took orders to leave, but Li Yuanhe estimated the time, but the operation took only half an hour, and there was still some time before dawn. Ma'er pockmarked has just told the story of Hu Laoliu's release and roughly calculated the distance. Even if the garrison in Zhangcheng city had heard the news, it would have taken at least two hours for them to escape!

As for the unexpected harvest of the looting, although Li Ping still looks very young, Li Yuanhe still takes a fancy to Li Ping's persistence and decides to keep him in the vanguard army. Of course, before Li Yuanhe made this decision, he also confirmed that Li Ping was not a spy sent by the state of Dachang. After all, it was Li Yuanhe's temporary decision to plunder Hu village. It is impossible for Dachang state to set up a spy in Hu village ahead of time.

Li Yuanhe looked at the officers and soldiers who were busy in various families, took a deep breath and looked to the West. The first step to the South can be said to be very successful, but the future is still uncertain!