Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Chapter 164

King Jing didn't slow down this time, but nodded quickly.

The Guard officer was also familiar with King Jing's temperament. With a wave of his hand, a guard drove his horse to lead the way.

A group of people galloped for a while and saw a village in the distance.

Overlooking, the village is not big, and the houses are even small and simple, but in such weather, everyone looks happy and anxious.

He rode closer. Before entering the village, he heard the sad cry and scream in the village along the wind.

King Jing's mount is at the front. He reins in the reins, and the horse gallops. The guards behind him do the same.

Not only king Jing heard the abnormal voice, but also the guards behind him. As soon as the Guard officer waved, several people ran out of the team and rode into the village. King Jing and his party then followed.

As soon as he entered the village, a tragic situation appeared in the eyes of everyone.

There is a lot of blood on the snow. There are three or two corpses on the path between the villages. They look like the villagers in the village.

Seeing the dead, everyone was stunned. King Jing said, "go and have a look."

King Jing came out this time with dozens of palace guards. No matter what happened, he was not afraid. Hearing King Jing's order, a group of people were well-trained and divided into several batches, each chasing the sound and galloping their horses past.

Here King Jing stopped on a cross road in the village with the remaining ten guards. The Guard officer in armor said, "Your Highness, go down to find an empty room and take shelter from the wind and snow first."

King Jing nodded, got off his horse, found an empty room nearby and went in.

In fact, they don't have to look for it. They have long seen that many houses have wide open doors. Martial arts practitioners have good eyes. It seems that there are dead people inside.

Who has the courage to kill the village? Within sight, they have seen a lot of dead people.

King Jing stepped into the main room. The guards who had entered first dealt with it in the room. Two found a place to sit, and two were dragging their bodies to other houses.

The body was old and young. There was a woman and a baby who was a few years old. It could be seen that it was a family of four, all killed with one knife. I didn't expect King Jing to pick a room to come in. Someone died so miserably in it.

These guards are not afraid of blood and death, but it's disgusting to see someone deal with a group of innocent people like this.

"Son of a bitch, this is such a cruel hand under that son of a bitch!" there are many rude men in the guard. They become angry and can't help cursing.

King Jing didn't hear it. He sat there with his indifferent eyes. At this time, it was very cold.

After a quarter of an hour or so, the guards sent out gradually came back.

Lin Qingting, deputy commander of the guard of King Jing's residence, went out to ask about the situation. After a while, he turned back and reported the situation to King Jing.

It's really Tu village.

When the guard of King Jing's residence arrived, the men were chopping happily with knives. People divided into several waves and killed door-to-door from inside to outside.

"Your Highness, there were more than 40 perpetrators. When we came forward to stop it, someone resisted and killed several. All the rest were tied up and left outside."

"Are there any survivors?"

"Yes." deputy commander Lin paused and lowered his voice. "There are less than a dozen people. We are a little late. Those people are not afraid to run when they see someone coming to stop them. Instead, they cut faster. The guard only has time to save these ten people."