flstandardbreds Chapter 152 How can one word describe this? (1)
Chapter 152 How can one word describe this? (1)
Lu Changqing held the fat man hostage and said to Qin Luan and the others, "Mom, when I leave, you and Ling Shuang will close the door and prop it up with a table. No matter how loud the noise is outside, don't open the door unless I tell you to. Do you understand?"
"Xiao Rou, you are not allowed to go out! There are so many people outside, you will die if you go out!"
"Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine. Have you forgotten my dream?"
"You are not allowed to go then!" Qin Luan still disagreed, "Why don't we take this man as a hostage across the river and go back to the north."
"Mom, do you really think that if we take this fat guy as a hostage, they will let us go? If I were his brother, I would wish he died so that I could be the boss."
The big boss cherished his life very much. When he heard what Lu Changqing said, he hurriedly said, "No, no, no, hero, my brothers and I are like brothers. As long as you let me go, my brothers will definitely not hurt you."
Qin Luan wanted to say something, but Lu Changqing didn't give her a chance. He called Ling Shuang to open the door for her, pushed the fat man out of the door, and then said to Qin Luan and the others behind him: "Close the door!"
When the Third Master saw people coming out, he immediately told Lu Changqing, "Let my eldest brother go, and we can take you down the mountain safely."
Lu Changqing glanced at the men present. Almost all of them were strong men. He roughly counted them and found that there were about thirty of them.
Lu Changqing smiled at the Third Master and promised readily: "Okay, I'll let him go now!"
Then he put away the smile on his face, grabbed the boss's hair and pulled his head back violently. He held the knife in his Yang hand, and the blade was deeply embedded in the boss's neck. Blood gushed out like a fountain, catching everyone off guard.
"Big brother!"
"The boss!"
……
The fat man covered his neck in horror, trying to stop the bleeding wound, but it was all in vain.
"Save me!" The fat man stretched out his bloody hands to his brothers, pleading in his eyes.
Seeing that his man had such tenacious vitality, Lu Changqing pinched the other's head like twisting a cabbage stalk. With a "click", the fat man's outstretched hand softened and his head drooped down and stopped moving.
"Fuck you, woman, how dare you kill my brother!"
The third leader looked at the fat man who seemed to have died, and was furious. He yelled at Lu Changqing, raised the big knife in his hand, and shouted to the bandits around him: "Brothers, kill this woman and avenge the eldest brother!"
"Revenge! Revenge! Revenge for my brother!"
After shouting the slogan, everyone rushed forward with weapons in hand.
Lu Changqing kicked the boss's body towards the crowd, and at the same time, he chopped at the nearest person with a knife in one hand and a hammer in the other. The man screamed and fell to the ground before he could react.
Hearing the noise outside, Qin Luan's face turned pale and her body trembled uncontrollably. She clenched her fists tightly and prayed silently in her heart that Lu Changqing would be safe.
Lu Changqing moved nimbly among the crowd, waving the weapon in his hand constantly.
There was a sound of hacking outside the house, occasionally mixed with one or two screams.
The smelting technology in ancient times was not as good as that of modern times. Take the large machete with a lot of impurities in her hand for example. Its hardness and sharpness may not be as good as the kitchen knives used by ordinary households today.
Therefore, you must master the technique when using this knife to chop people. It is best not to chop hard objects, otherwise it is easy to make a cut. Of course, it is still very useful for cutting necks.
First he hit the person's head with a club, then he slashed the person's neck with a broadsword, leaving no one alive wherever he went.
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red.
The third in command stared at the scene with wide eyes. He could never have imagined that Lu Changqing would be so fierce.
At this time, Qin Luan and others in the room were holding the door tightly, their hearts full of worry.
Lu Changqing saw the third in command hiding behind the crowd, and jumped into the air and pounced directly at him.
The third in command was startled and quickly raised his sword to block. But Lu Changqing was so fast that he got behind him in the blink of an eye and hit him on the head with a club, making him see stars and almost fainting on the spot.
The third in command staggered a step, steadied himself, raised his knife and swung it behind him, turning his body around. Lu Changqing blocked with his knife and took the opportunity to hit him on the head with a club.
The hammer hit the third in command's temple hard. He felt a black screen before his eyes, then a pain in his neck, and then he fell down limply.
Lu Changqing shook the mallet in his hand and turned to look at the remaining bandits who were trembling with fear while holding knives.
"Lady! I was wrong! I surrender!"
Someone threw down the knife in his hand, knelt down and kowtowed to Lu Changqing.
Seeing this, the other people also threw away their knives and knelt on the ground begging Lu Changqing to spare their lives.
Lu Changqing glanced at the people on the ground, pointed at the first man who knelt down towards her with the tip of the knife and said, "Go and bring me the sour scholar behind the tree over there."
Seeing that Lu Changqing did not kill him, the man kowtowed several times and said repeatedly: "I will go and bring the man back to you, my king."
Li Xiucai, who was so weak that he could barely even tie a chicken, was carried over by the man like a chicken. Before Lu Changqing could say anything, the man behind him kicked Li Xiucai in the knee and forced him to kneel down.
The man said in a very servile manner: "My lord, I have brought it to you."
Lu Changqing nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, you did a great job, I'll reward you by letting you continue kneeling over there."
The smile on the man's face froze, and he said to Lu Changqing in a flattering manner: "Then I will kneel over there. My name is Zhang San. If you have any instructions, please use me. From now on, I, Zhang San, will serve you wholeheartedly until my death."
Li Xiucai, who was kneeling on the ground, snorted in his heart when he saw this, what a lackey!
"How dare you use the phrase 'serve with all your heart and soul'?" Lu Changqing pointed his knife at where the other men were kneeling and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will ask you to go down and serve your three old bosses."
"Okay, okay, I'll kneel down right away." Zhang San bowed to Lu Changqing servilely, then trotted over and knelt down obediently.
Li Xiucai looked at Lu Changqing, who was covered in blood and looked like a pig that had just been slaughtered. He was so scared that he pointed at the fat man's body on the ground and stammered, "Big Da Da... Wang, I have never done anything bad. It was not me who arrested you. It was Qian San and the others who did it. This is none of my business!"
"Don't the sages' books teach you to plead for the people and support the country? What's the point of running off to the mountains and becoming a bandit?"
Li Xiucai looked at the knife edge getting closer and closer to him, and kowtowed on the ground, "My lord, spare my life! I don't want to do this robbery, but Qian San and his men forced me to do it. If I dare not work with them, they will kill me."
"Really? Then you are really wronged, sir."
When Li Xiucai heard what Lu Changqing said, he was delighted. He thought to himself that women are stupid and easy to fool. They will believe what you just say.
Li Xiucai raised his hand and was about to bow, shouting "Your Majesty is wise", but as soon as he raised his head, the knife blade, still dripping with blood, stabbed into his heart.
Lu Changqing stabbed the opponent with a sharp knife, and before the opponent died, he sneered: "Before, that fat guy was so respectful to you, the dog-headed military advisor, calling you sir, sir, and now he is trying to distance himself from you. Do you think I am deaf or stupid?"