Chapter 234: Nothing Can Be Done
Yue Buyuan was shocked by Jintang's memory and ashamed of his impulsiveness.
Apart from being well-read and good at talking about military affairs, his knowledge and character are really not as good as the young Jintang.
Perhaps, this is the difference created by the environment.
"Jintang, you are also my mentor."
He suddenly had an urge to get the books that his grandfather had locked away...
But soon, this idea was suppressed.
It will bring fatal disaster.
"The Western Liao people are coming, everyone, quickly take your knives and kill them. Either they die or we live—"
The sound of the gong rang out, penetrating the stone slabs and entering the basement.
The Xiliao people above ran out cursing loudly.
Jintang spirit.
"I listen, it's Fourth Aunt's voice!"
"It's Fourth Aunt who's here to see me!"
After Sang Ning shouted, he hid himself. The people in the entire alley were alarmed and ran out with kitchen knives to check.
Upon closer inspection, they saw that they were indeed people from Western Liao. They immediately shouted and started asking their families to flee.
"Chen Yue, how many can you kill?" Sang Ning asked gritting his teeth.
These damned Xiliao people, they chop down anyone they see! Like mad dogs!
"I can kill four or five of them by surprise, and then run away. My subordinates are good at light work."
Sonning turned his head and looked at him.
Oh, so you’re just good at running?
"Then go ahead and kill them, then run away and leave me alone."
"Mistress..."
"Obey your orders!"
Chen Yue flew out all of a sudden, so fast that before Sang Ning could finish his last word, he was already ten meters away.
"Puff!" Sang Ning spit out the hair that flew into her mouth.
"Fourth Aunt..." A little head popped out from behind the door.
"Jintang? Are you really still here? Come with Fourth Aunt!"
“Teacher…teacher…” Jintang shouted that the moon was not full.
Even when the moon is not full, I am still throwing books into the basement.
"Oh my God! No one wants those crappy books of yours. Go away! Nerd!" Sang Ning couldn't help but curse.
The moon was not full and her face turned red. Then she realized that she should get some food.
So he reached for the black steamed buns he had made, and Sang Ning grabbed him and dragged him out.
"Madam Sang, I will walk on my own, I will walk on my own..."
As soon as he stepped out of the door, a knife came slashing at him from out of nowhere.
If Sang Ning hadn't quickly ducked his head, he would have been hit on the neck!
She was so scared that her face turned pale, and Yue Buyuan finally stopped talking.
This time the reaction was quick, and a hard bun hit the face of the Western Liao man who was rushing over.
How hard is this steamed bun?
Sang Ning didn't know.
Anyway, the man covered his nose and screamed in pain.
Kill him while he is in pain.
Sang Ning chopped at him with a Chen-style kitchen knife.
The Western Liao man was also careless. He looked at the women, children, and the weak man and didn't take them seriously at all.
What was even more unexpected was that a kitchen knife suddenly appeared in the woman's empty hand!
He had managed to block the knife attack, but his chest hurt and his strength was gone.
The kitchen knife slid across his neck.
The tall and strong body fell down.
There was a silver needle as thin as an ox hair stuck in his chest.
Jintang stepped forward, pulled out the silver needle, wiped it on the man's clothes, and then put it back into the delicate mechanism on his wrist.
I was dumbfounded when the moon was not full.
I originally wanted to stand in front of the two of them, but now I realize that I am the most useless one.
"Jintang, good job! This little mechanism is really cool. Let's make a few more when we have the chance."
Killing without being seen!
Jintang grinned.
I'm afraid it's difficult to make.
This was given by Uncle Meng. He said it was made by a master of hidden weapons and he spent a lot of money to get this set.
"Let's go!"
"Madam, don't go that way! They're all Western Liao people!"
Chen Yue ran back, obviously exhausted.
"We can only take a detour to Dongshan."
However, when they took a detour, they found that people from Western Liao were everywhere in the streets and alleys.
Everyone was running away, and all they could hear were screams, cries, and children crying.
The tall Western Liao people were like wild beasts entering a flock of sheep, killing, raping and looting with impunity.
The men of Liangzhou City wanted to fight them to the death, but they found that they were not as strong as before. Yes, they were sick and could only watch the big knife chopping towards their heads.
"What on earth is Bai Yi doing! What on earth is Rong Kun doing!"
There is not a single soldier, not a single guard. Where have they all gone?
Sang Ning hid in a secluded corner, his eyes bloodshot, the anger in his chest almost bursting out of his bones.
So do others.
Liangzhou, it’s over.
The disaster of destroying the city.
They saw heads thrown together and blood flowing like a river.
I saw a mother holding three children, strung together in a string.
See, an old man...
A young man...
Countless...
"Jintang!" Sang Ning grabbed the pale-faced Jintang.
He was so scared that he was shaking all over, but his fists were clenched and his eyes were filled with tears.
He will probably never forget this horrific scene today.
The impression and hatred of the Western Liao people were thus fixed.
"Aunt Si, I'm... not afraid."
"Jintang, I'll take you somewhere."
Sang Ning muttered to himself.
Jintang forced himself to remain calm and nodded vigorously.
But Sang Ning's expression became strange.
She let go of Jintang's hand and hugged him again, then cursed: "Damn you, you're dead, take him in now!!!"
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"Stop joking like that, okay? Small space, I beg you..."
"I won't scold you anymore..."
"You can't do this!"
Sang Ning burst into tears.
But no matter how she tried, she couldn't bring Jintang into the space.
How could that be?
She had clearly brought Huo Changan in before!
"Madam, don't be afraid. I can take the young master away first. You guys hide, and I will bring people to pick him up at night." Chen Yue said.
"No, no..." Sang Ning shook his head angrily.
Then she grabbed Chen Yue's hand again.
Chen Yue shuddered and shook it off immediately.
"Aunt Four, are you missing Uncle Four? He is not Uncle Four." Jintang said worriedly.
Before Sang Ning could finish her thoughts, Chen Yue withdrew his hand and she turned her gaze back to Yue Buyuan.
The moon is not full. He folded his arms across his chest, looked terrified, and took two steps back.
"Men and women should not touch each other, Madam Sang, please wake up."
How the hell am I sober now!
Dog Space is dead!
Sang Ning stepped forward fiercely and grabbed his neck.
Good, great, I really can’t put it into the space.
Sang Ning slumped his shoulders dejectedly.
She thought she could do something and save as many people as possible.
But, it turned out that she could do nothing.
She watched the Nanking Massacre replay itself before her eyes.
Yue Buyuan and Chen Yue both looked at her warily, watching her until she suddenly disappeared before their eyes...
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