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Chapter 437: Misery in the world, where can I find enlightenment?

The sound of shouting to kill tore through the night sky, the fire was boiling, and the smoke was filled. The mountain col! From a high place next to it, someone started to throw down the lit takraw balls. Although the inside of the mountain col was not small, more than 2,000 people were covered in smoke and fire.

Force it out.

During the battle, some people resisted hysterically, some cried because of their injuries, and some tried to surrender. But on this night in Zhanjia'ao, killing finally became the theme. When Song Jiang fell, all the leaders fell, losing their backbone and losing their backbone.

In the base area, the people in Liangshan, who had been running away and falling for tricks, could no longer show the momentum of the mourning soldiers. When the people in Dulonggang led the officers and soldiers and pressed against the mountain col with blood feud, what was left in the melee was

Pieces of corpses and remains.

There are also a small number of people who are trying to take revenge or trying to break out of the encirclement. In the current situation, they are struggling to tear up the entire encirclement, but they can no longer organize an attack with too much force.

The people's hearts have been dispersed and their courage has become cold. Even if they want to survive, they can only struggle tenaciously. Under the siege of large areas, they will soon be submerged.

When Yan Qing and Guan Sheng came out of the camp, what they saw was a boiling sea of ​​people fighting in the mountains ahead. Their injuries were serious. After bandaging, their whole bodies were still sore and weak, but they only took a short rest.

The throbbing in their hearts prompted them to come out and take a look. A soldier from Zhujiazhuang followed them silently.

They walked up a small slope. In the mountain col area ahead, countless torches and battle flags were mixed together. Arrows flew through the sky. Fireballs rolled down from the cliffs on both sides of the mountain col. People inside wanted to fight and rush out.

, there were faces that were relatively familiar to them. In front of the Liangshan people, the people from Dulonggang rushed forward.

, also killed the most ruthlessly, but the mountain col was not wide after all, some people could pass through, while others were placed in the rear. As we walked along the way, we saw that among the soldiers, some were hysterical with excitement, some were laughing with red eyes, and some looked ferocious.

, clamoring to go over and kill people. For them, this is a feast of revenge.

Some people were injured and were carried back. When Yan Qingguan Sheng passed by, he could hear a man with a broken arm shouting on the stretcher: "I took revenge! I killed two! I took revenge..."

"I don't know who I am avenging," he said.

As he spoke, he burst into tears. Although the cry was weak, it was mournful. The doctor who followed him tried to calm him down, but he couldn't stop it. Finally, he was carried far away and lost his voice. It was not known that he had fainted.

, or just die.

The corpses of Song Jiang and others were still lying near the wooden platform. It was difficult for Yan Qing and Guan Sheng to explain how they felt. Moreover, with their eyes, they could also find that Zhan Jiaao was about to be beaten.

It was already a completely ruthless battle of annihilation. People were forced to death.

Even if the Liangshan side can no longer organize a unified military force, they will still have to pay a price if they want to kill them all. Only the words spoken by the people in Dulonggang, the excited expressions, and the reddish eyes in front of them.

, can find the necessity of this war of annihilation.

And a little further ahead, they saw the young scholar who took charge of everything. He just moved a chair and sat on the noisy battlefield. It was also a small slope, and there was no light under the big trees. He

Sitting there, leaning on the back of the chair, raising his head slightly and not knowing what he was thinking, his whole body seemed to be embedded in the darkness.

The guards holding shields tried their best to protect him from front to back, left and right, and a little further ahead were the people from Dulonggang. On the Liangshan side, there were also people who could discover this place, led by Li Kui, Hua Rong, Sun Erniang and others, struggling

Screaming and roaring, he wants to fight towards this side. With fewer and fewer people around him, he has to fight his way out...

And Ning Yi just sat in the darkness, not knowing what he was thinking...

When it is the most noisy, something will gush out from the bottom of my heart, like the candied sugar on the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in spring, or like the light brought by the raindrops from the eaves. It is refreshing, a bit warm, but

And elusive.

In the Yushan Academy in Jiangning, which is small and not very famous, there used to be a group of children who would come to attend classes in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, whether it was cloudy or sunny. Maybe not all of them were

Cute, or a little silly, or mischievous. They all have a tomorrow...

Yushan Academy is mostly the children of professors. There was a child like that who was six years old and was called to school by Ning Yi. Children at this age are mostly well-behaved. Ning Yi taught him to be polite and so on. After the heavy rain

, the child was cut into two pieces. Among the corpses that were sorted out, there were several children whom he knew...

In this world, people will meet tigers. This seemingly bachelor's words can comfort some people, including him, and maybe they can make themselves less innocent and explain the bad things they encounter, so that

A person... would not indulge in pain and questioning. But such words should not be placed on those children.

Wisdom is easily hurt, and love is deep and lifeless. After walking through such a road, he may be able to suppress the sympathy and pity in his heart, but there will always be something that accumulates in his heart and at some point, spurts out and provokes him.

emotions...

Although you shouldn't have emotions when doing things, the matter has come to an end after all...

In the darkness, the smell of blood lingered in the nose, and when the sound of killing came, the bracelet was like a rosary, spinning one by one in the hand.

The person shouting from far away was Li Kui, but Ning Yi didn't want to pay attention to what he was shouting.

Some emotions surged up from the moment the steel knife penetrated Song Jiang's body, loosening the foundation of reason in his heart, but it didn't matter after all. He felt these quietly, sadness and anger intertwined,

This was something he had been keeping in his heart.

From the moment he realized the whole situation in Xing Yuli at the end of March, he showed no trace of these emotions. Not when he looked at the corpses, not when he saw the people in Liangshan, and killed the people in Liangshan one by one.

No matter when he threatened them one by one, even if sometimes he acted as frighteningly cold and crazy, on the actual emotional level, he had never wavered, and was not even willing to let any anger dominate his actions.

.

If he really showed any anger, what Song Jiang and others felt might not be fear. Before everything was completed, he just wanted to spread the fear and despair completely and efficiently. But at this time, those things

Finally, it could well up from his heart and wrap around his entire thoughts.

Qi Xinyong, Wang Shanyue and others were guarding him, paying attention to accidents or stray arrows. Only they were so close that they could clearly understand what was happening nearby. They could also hear the strange humming in the mouth of this strange young man at this time.

The tone was just like the one he hummed on the hillside outside Dulonggang that night. It was slow and ethereal. He was counting beads and had an atmosphere that was incompatible with the battlefield.

Li Kui's roar is still coming.

"Kill you——"

"Ning Liheng! Come out..."

"Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go and kill your whole family -"

"Hahahaha, when we went to your house that day, we didn't even know if we had touched your woman——"

"You kind of look at me——"

The number of people who were fighting with him was getting smaller and smaller. Sun Erniang and Hua Rong died in the middle of the battle. Li Kui waved his double ax and moved forward: "Who dares to stop me-" He waved his double ax like a blood-soaked demon at this time, already

When he got close, he was stabbed with a spear from the side, and the hook was tied to his body. He swung with all his strength and pulled,

The soldier next to him was pulled to the ground, but after all, many arrows were inserted into his body. Several hooks flew over and embedded in his chest and abdomen, almost tearing his stomach apart. He held on with both hands.

, struggling forward, finally his legs were stabbed, and he knelt on the ground, but he was still roaring and moving forward.

Not far away from behind the shield formation, Ning Yi opened his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and after a moment, he walked out with a mace iron rod. Li Kui's entire belly was almost stretched out, and he looked at Ning with a ferocious look.

Yi: "You... you thief, you have the guts to... look me in the eyes, I will... want to... in my next life..."

Ning Yi looked into his eyes and raised the iron rod: "You can watch it for a lifetime..."

The iron rod hit Li Kui's face with all its strength. His head tilted back, and then, halfway across the battlefield, a roar was suddenly heard: "A bunch of bastards!" The second rod hit Li Kui's entire neck.

, head tilted back.

Life gradually passed, and the killings on the battlefield came to an end. Ning Yi returned to the rear military camp, wiped the blood stains on his body, and then prepared to start dealing with the aftermath.

While the arrangements were being made, Zhu Hu came in from outside the tent. He seemed to be busy with work. He was quite excited that everyone in Liangshan had finally reached this point, but first he handed a piece of paper to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi unfolded the note and looked at it. For a moment, he looked at Zhu Hu. Zhu Hu said: "On the twelfth day, the person who was responsible for inquiring about intelligence rushed to get the news. In fact... Jianghu intelligence, it is inevitable

It won’t be accurate…”

Ning Yi nodded, then nodded again, looked at the people in the tent, and finally said: "I just said... take the heads of Song Jiang's corpses to Wurui camp, and the rest, do whatever you want, feed dogs, wolves, or

It’s burning, how convenient...I...I have something to do. Zhu Biao, can you accompany me to...Jeju?"

Over there, Zhu Biao was bandaging a minor injury. He raised his head and said, "Of course."

"You have to leave right away. You go and gather two hundred people. Those who can leave now are also willing to go with me. The rest should stay here to kill people and deal with the aftermath. In fact, it has been arranged before, Brother Wang

You are responsible for dealing with Wurui Camp and the surrounding officials. Wen Yu will also stay, and the three Qi brothers will follow me. The matter is a bit urgent, so I will leave it to everyone here. More... I will talk about it when I come back."

Seeing him in such a hurry, Wang Shanyue frowned: "Could it be your command..."

"Heh." Ning Yi nodded, "It shouldn't be a big deal. Let's deal with the business first. I'll come over when I'm done. Or if you're done, go over and join me. It's all the same."

The arrangements here were completed, and not long after, Ning Yi left the camp and got on the carriage. In the mountains over there, the killing was in the final stage. The light extended to the surrounding mountains. They were some of the people who narrowly escaped during the cleaning battle.

The carriage left the military camp, followed by Zhu Biao and two hundred people on horseback or running. In the carriage, Ning Yi took the note and read it several times, but in fact, he could not see anything more.

Come.

-On the afternoon of July 12, Lu Hongti ambushed and besieged near Heiniugang for Lin Chong, Shi Jin, Sun Li, Chen Jinxia, ​​Lu Wenhu and the newly arrived "Walker" Monk Tunyun. It was rumored that he escaped after being injured.

Now his whereabouts are unknown, and people from the green forest near Anping County are still launching a large-scale pursuit.

July 12th, that was already a day and a half ago·`····

"I want to sleep for a while, but don't worry about me if you are on your way."

He said this, straightened his clothes, and lay down on the side of the carriage. Soon after, he fell into sleep.

In the dream, several children came over and said goodbye to him.

The carriage was covered with stars and moon, running all the way on the bumpy road.

Soon after, it started to rain...

There should be a summary about Liangshan later.


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