Chapter Five-Swear to the Dragon King

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The road home is quite long, but I have a good mood and I feel relaxed no matter how long I walked. Especially the joy after seeing a loved one, this feeling is subtle enough to be contagious. Akulia had a map in hand and figured out if the road conditions were good, he would take a four or five-day horse-riding trip. If it is rainy and rainy, and the horse has to rest, it will take seven or eight days to make a hurry. When I go out, I dare not delay and rush home as fast as I can. I can't be homesick and kind. It's like Swift Bird's return home, this trip is also three years old. I remember that in those days, I set up a camp in a mountain village. If nothing else, I would stay there for one night when it was dark at night and borrow an overnight stay. With a good mood, Akulia embarked on the way home. Looking at the endless mountains of Mori, with familiar road conditions everywhere, suddenly the lights dimmed everywhere, as if the stars were dotted with candlelight. Could it be that the villagers are preparing for a dinner party? On the hillside hanging in front, he drove his horse to the hillside high ground, "Is it a fire?" Disperse your thoughts quickly. A group of strong men surrounded a group of villagers and inserted a sharp blade into the abdomen of a villager. The picture was full of sight, flames were everywhere, and there were fighting and plunder everywhere. Is this catching up with the robbers? Akulia thought to herself, nowadays the motherland's military revolutions are mutually prosperous and raging is everywhere, people are still conflicting internally? What kind of system! He entered a hidden mountain and grass, the place closest to the bottom of the mountain, and he hesitated secretly in his heart. As a soldier, you must first be a person, and the most important thing for a person is life. If there is no life, there is no ambition. He wondered whether he should go on or not, because his weak power is bound to be brutally murdered. Yamashita caused such a panic that there were more than 20 people visually. No matter how good Akulia's sword skills are, there is a limit. Basically, he is a human being, and he can't pray for any miracles. They are all brawny men who seem to be difficult to deal with. But Akulia thought in turn, what a soldier has to do is not to be afraid of death and to put death out of it. But if I detour today because of fear of death, I am no longer worthy of becoming a soldier, and my conscience will be disturbed. What does it mean to die? Although terrible, it is enough to prove the glorious mission. This is a model soldier before he goes into battle, a hero who knows his chances of winning is slim and is brave enough to defend the people. He prayed like this in his heart: Dragon King, although I didn't act as much as I believed in you on weekdays, please see my loyalty fulfill me. If I die, please treat my family kindly to ensure my unfulfilled filial piety. The only person I can believe at this time is you. " The young man no longer hesitated, but dared to rush up. "Everyone lays down their weapons, and those who surrender can forgive the crime. My army can come without a moment's notice." A bandit looked over and said to his own, "It seems that a soldier is here, do you want to withdraw?" "What's the panic, all the brothers are here today, it looks like he is here alone." "Hahaha." "You go and report to the young master first, there is news that the army is here, and you want him to end the killing quickly." Akulia finds the right time and prepares to go. As long as he can rescue the villagers and escape, even if he saves one person, it will not be done in vain. An old man ran out of the house in a panic, with his child in front of him. Suddenly a sword pierced the old man's heart, and the blood donated wet the old man's chest. The little girl cried in fright. Knowing that she was dead soon, the old man yelled at the young man: "I beg you to spare my children. You also have children. If they are ignorant, please forgive them." This bloody scene is actually happening. Akulia has never experienced it. They are just innocent people, how can you do this. The people in front of me are more terrifying than the Huns! Create cholera and cause internal disturbances in the case of external disturbances in the country. He snatched the child over, patted the child on the back with his shoulder, and signaled, "Run, don't stop. The farther you go, the better." Seeing that the child had run away, the big rock in his heart fell to the ground, as if he had made up his mind, and screamed "Ah" and ran towards the enemy. The young man smashed the enemy at a speed that was difficult to resist, with a bang, even though it was the first actual combat. With the mentality of killing others, his sword skills are not inferior. Seeing the courage of the young man in front of him, a crowd gathered around and eight strong men offered their swords. Immediately, the place was impenetrable like a hedgehog. Under the intensive siege of many people, I didn't take advantage of it. Looking at the silver badge in front of my eyes, I realized that such a child is a talented person. How can I grow up? The robbers consumed energy all the time, but could not find a breakthrough. The robbers saw the boy rest for a while, and then let go of the loose. Before you know it, there are three minutes, which is really strenuous exercise. Is this kid's physical strength endless? All eight of them couldn't surrender, and the next generation was terrifying. Using the blank time just now, a shadow passed by in a moment. Akulia rushed over to the center of the village to attract attention, and then checked the terrain, whether there was a way to escape there, and whether there was anyone to save. At this time, people are determined to give up, risking death to save a few more. "Don't tell him to run away." Eight people came to chase after him. When he arrived in the middle of the village, he found that the blood was flowing into a river and there were corpses all over the place. Maybe it was this messy scene that made me buy precious time for myself, otherwise I won't just accept the move as simple as eight people. The most familiar place in the middle of the village is the well where the tents were set up. I am afraid there are traces of being thrown into the well, and the blood is slippery by the well. It's horrible, this scene is purely a living hell! Is this still a living world? For a while, the brain was filled with such question marks. Looking around, there is no burnt fire, it can only burn more and more vigorously. The air was filled with silence. Some evil gazes finally gathered around, and a group of black-clothed people not only surrounded them, but dozens of them. Knowing that I don't have good luck anymore, I can withdraw as soon as I am not buried under the tip of a knife. I don't care about the three or seventy-one, and first made a plan to go up the mountain. As long as you have physical strength, you can run up the mountain, run to the place where there are horses, and never look back when you ride on the horse's head. Go chasing in the direction where the child is parting. These few minutes will be enough for the child to run farther. When people die, they will explode with unprecedented power when they are about to die. With this momentum, coupled with the outstanding strength of the human body, it is like a rabbit hunted by a hound, speeding at extreme speed. Until the very front, a voice yelled: "Don't be too proud." I saw a man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt that was out of fashion and a pair of dark-gray loose trousers appeared. Honorable and handsome, romantic and suave, and very energetic. Standing in front of the young man blocking him, his hair blown down walked endless murderously. It's as if you can feel the wind like a tangible blade, and there is a wall in front of you. He felt that this person was unusual based on his aura, he was most likely a leader, and his swordsmanship was uncertain. "Do you want to run?" This person didn't intend to chase, he was very calm and unhurried. With a sneer, Akulia walked past his ears. "Qiang Qiang" a heavy metal iron chain was tied to a Langya ball, rolling, and hitting it straight in the air. Who is pulling? He was a blonde opposite s*x, just like Akulia, I didn't know that he was so powerful and agile to swing such a heavy steel ball. This hit Akulia's left arm and lay down on the ground. The right arm hugs the left arm. This must be a fracture. Not to mention the pain, people are almost fainted. "Young Master, I'm here late." The woman responded to the leader. As soon as she pulled it back, she was carrying a little girl at the same time, who was actually sent away by Akulia just now. "No, everything is just right." Looking at the virtuous and beautiful women with bright faces, they have a cruel heart. Seeing her benefactor on the ground, injured by a woman holding a heavy weapon, the little girl quickly explained: "It's not him, he is a good person to save me." The woman got off the horse and calmly said something against her heart: "I didn't admit my mistake, now my sister will deal with him, okay?" Knowing that the villain who abducted him had to deal with his benefactor, the child slumped on the ground. All this is as expected, the next one is over! Just waiting for the heavy hammer of fate to rise and fall, the woman pulled the chain, followed by dozens of kilograms of iron balls, from top to bottom, until the headshot. Akulia didn't mind anymore, and worked hard. Although it was in vain in the end, nothing was going to be smooth sailing, it was enough. When I think of it, I was looking forward to an infinitely beautiful hometown a moment ago, intending to surprise the family who greeted me late. At this moment, it will become a phantom bubble before the death. Life is still a dream at the end of impermanence, no longer nostalgic. Akulia slowly closed her eyes.
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