The fire dragon slowly covered the gently undulating upstream river beaches. In the night, there were countless powerful minions wearing black clothes and holding steel knives, like vampires at night, surrounding the refugee village in an arc.

The sense of crisis trained by the Liaodong scouts surrounded by wolves for many years saved their lives, and several people rushed out of the village to the south first.

With a gun in his hand, the chief guard looked around vigilantly, and at the same time blocked the two young ladies behind the big stone. His little heart was running and leaping straight. Chiyohime was still holding the evidence of the crimes collected by Zheng Hui in his arms, jutting upwards in her little head, and she was still in shock.

"What are these mad dogs going to do in the middle of the night?"

"It should be arresting people!"

There was a strong look of heartache on his face, and Zheng Hui was looking around and answering gloomy.

"There have been such a few times. Once people were taken away by them, they never came back. It is said that there is a mine of powerful people in Luokeng, north of the county. Some people were caught there to do coolies, which should......"

At this point, Zheng Hui couldn't say anything. In the dim light of the bonfire, he could be regarded as the head of the refugee village. An old man in his sixties shivered and greeted him. Before he could say a few words, the man in black-clothed clothes in the lead actually cut off the knife. With the crackling sound of his bones breaking, a huge wound was torn in his chest, full of disbelief and shocking blood. The old man fell heavily into the fire.

Immediately afterwards, amid the terrifying shouts of the crowd, the uninvited guests in black clothes showed a grim smile as if they were from hell on their faces. They held up a knife with a cold light and slashed fiercely as the unprepared refugees. With the constant crackling sounds, skinny refugees fell to the ground one after another like harvesting wheat.

The stream with sticky blood flowing, even the burning bonfire was extinguished by a burning smell. Under the darkness of the night, crying, begging for mercy, panting before death, and the rampant roar of murderers. The scene was as if hell had come!

The group was stunned to see it, three or four thousand lives! How dare they?

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In shock, Zheng Hui suddenly knelt in front of Chiyo and Changping and kowtowed three times.

"Sir, Zhengcheng County, please!"

My heart was beating as if it was about to fly out, and I even felt the fear of my intentions. The sweet voice of Changping became extremely sharp at this moment, and I screamed loudly.

"Zheng Hui, what are you going to do?"

But it was too late. After kowtowing, the weak scholar from Jiangnan rushed back without hesitation. While running, he took off the black cloak that covered his body. He was wearing a white reporter's robe, and was very eye-catching in the night. While waving the cloak, he was roaring wildly like a madman.

"Hey! Babies! I'm here, I'm Zheng Hui here, don't your masters want me to die? Come on! Come on and chase me!"

If it weren't for him, the six families in Zhengcheng were still making a fortune in front of the local emperor. Listening to the roar, the subordinates of the six families who were committing murder were indeed absent. I don't know who let out a roar like a wild beast. Dozens of dog legs screamed and raised their machetes and rushed towards here.

The surrounding refugee village was instantly released, and the panicked refugees held their children, supported the elderly, and fled quickly along the gap.

Just like the time at Zhengcheng County Railway Station that time, it was just that one life was exchanged for hope for the future, and this time it was Zheng Hui who wanted to use his life to exchange for the villagers' hope!

Confucius said to be benevolence, Meng said to be righteous! True Confucianism is not spoken by words! Only those who dare to kill themselves to be benevolence and sacrifice their lives to pursue righteousness to implement their lifelong beliefs can be qualified to call themselves true Confucianism! Compared with Zheng Hui at this time, the boastful Donglin Neo-Confucianists in Jiangnan were overshadowed.

"Zheng Hui! I ordered you to come back! Come back to me!"

Looking at the back that was running farther and farther away like a ghost, at this moment, Changping's psychological defense also collapsed and completely lost control. She also reached out her hand like a madman and roared behind.

"Miss! Your Highness!"

He was so shocked that he didn't care about the great defense of the men and women. He wrapped his arms around Changping in the back and held a pistol in his right hand. The head guard shouted in panic: "Guard Your Highness! Retreat! Retreat!"

As he shouted, the killers near the town had been alarmed. Fortunately, most of the people were led by Zheng Hui to the southwest. Only a few shouted and ran over with their knives. Closed their left eye and turned to the side. He Xiawei shot him hard. The leader of the Liu family slave who was red-eyed immediately opened his head with a thump and fell to the ground with blood.

I have been used to being rampant in Zhengcheng County, but I never expected to encounter ruthless people. Seeing that my leader was in a flash, a few minions behind him hid behind the trees and stones in panic. Some were touching bows and arrows, while others cursed.

They didn't even mess with them. The other guards fired one after another, covering their backs, hugging Changping and holding Chiyohime who was holding the box. The few of them disappeared in a hurry in the night.

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Back in the small yard rented by Hekou Village, Changping seemed to have not yet woken up from the bloody massacre. Perhaps the blood in the night reminded her of some bad memories. Sitting on the table in the yard that often records press releases, Zhu Ma was staring blankly.

However, she didn't care about taking care of her anymore. Chiyohime became the backbone. As soon as she came back, she moved all the subordinate reporters who were sleeping in a daze, opened the news that Zheng Hui risked his life to find out, and quickly sorted it out.

On the other side, the chief guard was full of anger and shouted to go to the village to guard the situation. When he went there, he carefully avoided the spies sent by the six families. However, when he came back, he was full of panic and could not take it any more. He was a little annoyed and kept shouting and scolding.

But just when he was worried, Chiyohime, who was sorting out manuscripts in the room, asked someone to call him in.

"Secretary, you will send someone to the capital to send these news back to the capital immediately. The atrocities of these beasts must be exposed immediately!"

Thinking of the scene last night, Chiyoji is still a little scared. It’s not that I haven’t seen a dead person before, but I first started learning from Yuan Chonghuan and then married Mao Jue. Both of them are people who love the people. This is the first time Chiyoji has seen such a crazy attack on civilians.

Moreover, she was also jealous of evil in her bones! She wanted to catch all the powerful people of the six families and shoot them one by one.

However, her request made the head guard's brow lock involuntarily. After pondering for a moment, she shook her head solemnly.

"Miss Two, Lord Sakura took away four groups, and his defense was insufficient. He really shouldn't have drawn people into Beijing at this time!"

"No! If you delay one day, you will prepare for these scums one day. If you are not in court, you don't know how ugly the faces of these scholars are. Even those who are black can make them say white!"

"Besides, these bastards have already started to kill and silence them. If we don't start acting quickly, the villagers who escaped will all die!"

Here, Chiyohime was unprecedentedly stubborn for the first time, but when the guard was in a dilemma, Changping seemed to suddenly wake up and stood up.

"We can't stay in Hekou Village anymore. There was a train back from Xi'an at 8 o'clock this morning. We must catch up and return to the capital!"

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing that she finally spoke, Chiyohime couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then she asked excitedly again, but she didn't care about saying hello to her. She reached out to snatch the news releases that the reporters were still looking through, stuffed them into the box, and Changping shouted in a hurry.

"Everyone go right away! Get your stuff now!"

"Miss, you are a princess after all, and you have a very high status. Those rich families should not dare to rebel, right?"

Even the chief guard asked in surprise. He put down the box at hand suddenly, and Changping reached out and grabbed his collar fiercely. An unprecedented anger and madness appeared in his eyes that were originally as calm as water. Even the veteran He Xiawei, the battlefield, couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

"It's not whether we dared it or not. The shooting last night exposed us. They have already started to move. Politically, the fight is just a life-and-death battle! As long as these things are exposed in the capital, even the people behind them will be implicated. Now the battle is just a life-and-death battle! It's too late if you don't leave!"

"I'll pack up now!"

Turning his head, Chiyohime was confused as if he was heading towards the back of the yard, but before he could take a step, Changping grabbed her neck like a chicken, and shouted loudly.

"Take only the manuscript, throw away all the rest! Go!"

Wei Wei He is also a ruthless person. Changping is so decisive. He didn't talk nonsense and pulled out his gun again: "Guard two ladies, go!"

The night had not yet faded, and a group of people had already left the yard in a hurry. All the horses tied to the carriage were untied. Changping carried the box and turned the horse neatly. Her little face was as gloomy as rain. While holding the reins of the horse, she suddenly looked north. Her lower lip, which was a bit in her mouth, and then she waved her whip hard.

"drive!"

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As Changping expected, there was no political mercy. The group of good slaves in black clothes had just left Hekou Village, and the team of good slaves wearing black clothes had surrounded Hekou Village like dark clouds, with thousands of people.

The leader of the front team was Zhao Huade, the imperial court sent to investigate Zhengcheng County’s dignified censor!

The head was covered in sweat. Liu Shouzhai, the police officer of Zhengcheng County, ran out of the village in a hurry and shouted loudly.

"Sir! The big thing is not good! Princess Changping and her party have already escaped!"

The face, which was originally full of scholarly aura, was instantly filled with viciousness. After pondering for a moment, Zhao Huade also shouted viciously.

"The nearest Shanghe Railway Station! That little girl will definitely wait for the eight o'clock train to escape back to the capital! Chase me immediately, and you must not let them escape!"

With a roar, a large group of black-clothed slaves turned their horse's heads, and the steel knives that were still blood-stained were full of murderous aura under the morning light, and they also rushed straight to the northeast direction.
Chapter completed!