sinovels Chapter 64 Bloody Road
Chapter 64 Bloody Road
Dragging his ten-foot-long spear, Yang Silang crouched low and deliberately bypassed the three martial arts masters who were fighting, running towards the edge of the arena to avoid that dangerous area.
What I saw along the way.
Scattered on the ground were human bodies, all familiar faces, clearly the candidates who had participated in the previous stone-picking, sword-wielding, horseback archery, and foot archery competitions.
Some were completely cold, such as those whose bodies were torn in half, and others that only had half a body left.
Several candidates were also found spitting blood, lying on the ground groaning softly with broken legs and arms.
Yang Silang was shocked. If he hadn't reacted quickly and dodged the punch that shattered the sky, he would probably be one of those people lying on the ground right now.
He composed himself and gazed into the distance.
The crowd scattered in disarray, like stars in the sky, running all over the place like startled sheep.
The bandits who caused the disturbance wore white turbans on their heads. Although they were not outnumbered by the common people, they were like a pack of wolves, armed with sharp weapons. They were like wolves among sheep, running rampant and wantonly.
Wherever they went, they left behind countless dead and wounded.
On the yellow earth of the training ground, corpses lay strewn everywhere, and blood flowed freely.
Yang Silang hurriedly rushed to the other side of the stage.
He knew that because he was taking the martial arts exam today, his brothers, his eldest sister, and his fifth sister had all come.
For this reason, they even spent money to go up on the platform to watch, hoping for a good view and a clear view.
But just now, when the chaos broke out, it seemed like a group of bandits rushed over there. Even from a distance, he could see that the platform was already stained red with blood.
Many people lay motionless on it, a scene of utter stillness.
He was extremely anxious, wondering what was happening to his family and friends, and whether they were lying among those bodies.
"Brother Shiro..."
As Yang Silang was dragging his spear and galloping away, he suddenly heard someone calling his name in a low voice not far away on the ground.
"Um?"
He turned his head to look.
Just a few feet away, a corpse lay tragically on the ground, its chest completely smashed open by a heavy blow.
Beneath the corpse, Ma Qianli poked half his head out and waved at him.
"Brother Silang... lend me a hand..."
He hurriedly strode over, flicked his spear to push the corpse aside, bent down and raised his hand to pull Ma Qianli up.
"Brother Ma? Are you alright?"
Seeing Ma Qianli nod, Yang Silang immediately cupped his hands and said goodbye.
The situation is urgent and cannot be delayed.
Ma Qianli was very clever and knew that his anxiety must mean he wanted to find his relatives and friends.
He glanced at everyone as they entered the examination hall today, and remembered them.
He grabbed Yang Silang's arm and spoke quickly.
"Brother Silang, I just saw Wang Daniu. He was fleeing with a few people, and he was carrying two women on his back. They looked like your eldest sister and younger sister."
Yang Silang had already lifted his foot, but he immediately turned around and pulled Ma Qianli over.
"Brother Qianli, which direction did they go?"
"You're pointing it out to me?"
Ma Qianli hurriedly pointed outwards, and the two walked together. After running only a few feet, he was surprised. This guy was so fast, three or four times faster than in the martial arts hall.
I was almost dragged forward by a strong force, and my feet were almost off the ground.
Yang Silang still had the energy to ask him why he was lying on the ground.
Ma Qianli looked ashamed and offered a few simple explanations.
It turned out that he saw that there were rebels causing trouble, and as a subordinate of Deputy General Chai, how could he sit idly by?
So he overestimated his abilities and stepped forward to help, but ended up not even getting a dent in his body.
The fellow examinee running ahead of him was blasted away by the villain, as if a bullet had struck him, and the unfortunate examinee was killed by the heavy punch.
He was hit by a human bullet that struck him from afar, disrupting his internal energy and causing his blood and qi to reverse. He held his breath and lay under the corpse for a long time, unable to move with his eyes open.
It took him a while to catch his breath, and when he saw Yang Silang, he hurriedly greeted him.
It was precisely because he was lying there with his whole body stiff and his head unable to move, and his eyes only looking in one direction, that he saw Wang Daniu and the others carrying the eldest sister and younger sister as they escaped right under his nose.
Amidst the chaos.
Wang Daniu and his men ran fast and steadily, and were carrying two women on their backs, making them easy to spot.
Yang Silang understood the cause and effect of the matter, nodded, and the two stopped talking and hurriedly chased after the tail of the fleeing crowd.
On the road.
Ma Qianli hooked his foot and picked up a long spear from the corpse of a dead soldier on the ground.
The two men, each wielding a gun, killed several indiscriminate bandits along the way before crashing into the crowd.
They were dumbfounded.
A throng of people thronged before me, and those crying and wailing were all two-legged sheep trying to escape.
The crowd was running around in a chaotic frenzy, and as far as the eye could see, there was no sign of Wang Daniu and the others. Finding them was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The two had no choice but to grit their teeth and squeeze forward with the crowd, pinning their hopes on luck.
the other side.
In the chaotic crowd.
Wang Daniu and Zhu Ye led the way, Xiong Shan and Li Erhu followed behind, each carrying one on their backs, with Hei Zi running closely around them.
Walking alongside them were Yao Luchang and the Zhou couple.
Yao Luchang was a martial artist with great strength and solid stance skills, and he could easily handle two opponents at once.
Wang Daniu and his gang were tough guys, and their specialty was escaping while carrying heavy loads.
Surrounded by crowds, it was already difficult for them to maintain their balance and avoid being pushed over or crushed by the surging crowd. Trying to speed up and break through the crowd was extremely difficult.
Even though Yao Luchang was ruthless, using shoulder bumps, elbow strikes, and hip strikes to send the unlucky people around him flying, there was always a thick crowd blocking his way.
In this situation, you really can't speed things up even if you want to. No matter how much strength you have, you can't use even a fraction of your full potential.
The surrounding crowd collided and jostled each other like turbulent waters. It was already incredibly difficult for them to maintain their balance and avoid becoming stepping stones for the crowd.
"Heizi... Brother Da Niu, Heizi has gotten lost..."
On Xiong Shan's back, Yang Wu Mei suddenly cried out anxiously.
The black cat that had been following them suddenly turned its head back, sniffed, barked twice, and abandoned the group, rushing off to the side.
It was much shorter than a person, and after a few leaps and bounds through the crowd, it disappeared from sight.
Wang Daniu turned his head to look and shook his head.
"Girl, you don't need to worry about your dog, escaping is the priority..."
"Don't worry, those thugs only kill people, not dogs!"
"It's much safer than us..."
Yang Wumei knew that it was impossible to look for the dog in such a chaotic situation, so she could only shut her mouth and hold back her tears.
Hopefully, as Brother Da Niu said, Hei Zi can escape. Poor dog, it was slashed several times, its tail was broken off, and it was covered in blood.
If we manage to escape this time, we must give Hei Zi a good feast!
Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm among the fleeing crowd, their voices so loud they seemed to pierce the sky.
Everyone turned to look, and immediately felt a chill run down their spines.
Because they were being forced to flee by two groups of Lotus Thieves, they could only choose to escape in one direction, sideways.
Suddenly, one of the leaders of each of the two groups of Lotus Thieves jumped up. It was the white-bearded old man and the later bare-armed triangular-eyed man.
The two jumped directly onto the fugitive's head, using it as a stepping stone or a stake, and charged forward on the man's head, deliberately creating chaos.
With each step they took, a head would smash like a watermelon.
Wherever it passed, muffled thuds echoed, blood and brains splattered everywhere, and those trampled collapsed into corpses without uttering a sound.
The two were like demons, each step leaving a trail of blood as they carved a bloody path through the crowd at incredible speed.
Yao Luzhang, Wang Daniu, and the others' expressions changed drastically.
The two demons were only a dozen feet behind the two men, but judging from their speed, they would probably catch up in no time.