Chapter 562： grief

   is really not difficult, because the number of people varies greatly.

When Zhanyu found Mu Yangling and the others, Mu Yangling was walking around with Bai Qing and the others. Because of the dense trees, it was not difficult for her to hide her figure.

Thanks to her ten years of practicing internal energy, although the effect is not great, but it allows her to use light energy and dodge quickly.

When Zhanyu and the others came, Bai Qing was about to be driven mad by Mu Yangling, because the people behind him might have their necks cut off.

He asked people to walk forward back to back, but they were attacked by bows and arrows, and when they returned with bows and arrows, people did not know where they went.

Now Bai Qing finally understood what Mo Yong meant by "being good at fighting in the mountains and forests". This erratic whereabouts seemed to be leading them all the time.

After a few laps in the woods, they didn't even distinguish between east, west, north and south.

They don't distinguish things, but Zhanyu directly followed the traces to find them. As soon as they met, Bai Qing's complexion changed greatly. They missed the opportunity and wasted too much time.

Mu Yangling walked out from behind a tree not far away, and said with a sullen face: "Take them down, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

The soldiers from the first five battalions who followed Zhanyu were all soldiers from the first five battalions. After hearing this, they rushed up with a knife. Zhanyu saw this fourth grandma for the first time. Seeing that her body was covered in red blood, her heart trembled for a while, and she hurriedly asked. : "Fourth grandma, are you injured?"

Mu Yangling glanced at him and said, "Mo Yong took people to the east to chase the other three. You have a team of people to save them."

One of the guards also came running from a distance. He had just led another group out for a circle, and he hurried back when he heard the movement.

"Fourth Grandma."

Mu Yangling raised his head to look at Bai Qing, and said to the guards: "If you can capture it alive, you can capture it alive, if you can't capture it alive, send him to see the villagers."

Mu Yangling's face was very ugly, not only for the bodyguards who guarded her, but also for the villagers who died.

Those guards and food kings came here with the mentality of death, and their family Qi Haoran had already arranged their way back. Death is in the plan, and life is lucky.

But the villagers were completely surprised. Before the night before yesterday, they happily went out to check the thawing of the fields, planned the planting in the spring, and went home to eat with their parents, wives and children. Even before today, they only thought they were themselves. As long as they hide at home and wait for Zhu's family to leave, the village will be calm again, and they will continue to live as before.

But just to repay her kindness for lending food, they took their own lives.

Mu Yangling's eyes were reddish, and she held the knife in her hand tightly. They must not know that she lent them food at first because she was afraid that their hunger would threaten their safety.

She was not as kind and selfless as they thought.

Moreover, all the food borrowed was charged with interest, and it was obvious that she did not owe her anything, but she had to pay with her life.

Mu Yangling stood in the forest with a knife in his hand, waiting for Zhan Yu and others to detain Bai Qing, Mo Yong and others one by one. The guards who came back alive included only six guards, and four were seriously injured.

Mu Yangling waved: "Take them down for treatment, **** the prisoners back, and the remaining soldiers will search and rescue the people in the forest and carry their bodies out..."

Guard One was also seriously injured. He did not retreat, but followed Mu Yangling's side, watching the corpses being carried past in front of him.

Zhan Yu glanced at Mu Yangling cautiously, because she was wearing dark clothes, he was not sure whether the blood on her body belonged to someone else or his own, so he hesitated and stepped forward: "Fourth grandma, you Let’s go down the mountain first, and the subordinates on the mountain can supervise.”

Mu Yangling didn't listen, and continued to stand until the last villager was also carried out, and then Mu Yangling turned and went down the mountain.

The villagers who hid in the cave also came out. Many women hugged the corpses on the ground and cried, and some children knelt on the ground and pulled their father who was lying on the ground, crying to get him up.

Even Zhanyu, who is used to seeing life and death, can't help but redden his eyes.

Mu Yangling quietly looked at the dead villagers on the ground for a while, then turned around and asked, "Where are the eldest grandma and the two young masters?"

Zhanyu hurriedly said: "Master Baili is guarding them and is in the house."

"Bring them down."

Zhanyu opened his mouth and saw Mu Yangling's pale face, so he sent someone to inform him.

Mu Yangling walked towards the village chief.

The village chief, who was originally only thirty-five years old, seemed to have aged twenty years all of a sudden. His temples were gray. He slumped on the ground and stared blankly at the three rows of corpses on the ground.

He took forty-eight people up the mountain, and only seven people survived, including him. He held his head in annoyance, tears fell down, and he could only cry like a trapped beast. All dead in two hours!

Mu Yangling stood quietly in front of him, looking at the crying villagers in front of him.

The soldiers lit torches to brighten this photo into the day, and she could clearly see the sadness and confusion on everyone's faces.

"A Ling?" When Li Jinghua came down the mountain, he saw Mu Yangling's expression blank, his eyes were red and swollen, and he hurriedly reached out to hold her.

Mu Yangling came back to his senses and turned his head to look at the two children in the nurse's arms.

She patted their heads, took the two children and put them on the ground, and gently taught them to kneel on the ground, kneeling on the side herself.

Li Jinghua's complexion changed greatly, she turned her head and glanced at the crying villagers, her heart sank slightly, and she also knelt on Xiaobao's side.

Mu Yangling touched the heads of the two children and said, "Children, remember, they bought us more time with their lives."

Mu Yangling only left this sentence, and asked Zhanyu to arrange the remaining villagers, and let the military doctor who followed him bandage the injured people.

Some kindness cannot be repaid with words, but only with actions.

Mu Yangling didn't know if they could use the puppets to deceive Mo Yong and Bai Qing without the help of these villagers, but she must know that with the time they procrastinated, the three guards took the puppets to escape further. , and also made the two believe that Li Jinghua and the two children had escaped, so they did not notice the yard and delayed until the reinforcements arrived.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Mu Yangling handed the little bear to the wet nurse, and went back with a sullen face. The little bear was panicking because he had lost his mother. Now, seeing that his mother no longer hugged him, he opened his small hands and cried at her.

Mu Yangling touched his face, took his little hand and said, "Little bear, my mother is full of blood and stinky."

He even put his sleeve in front of his nose and smelled it. The little bear really showed a disgusted expression, but he still opened his arms to hug his mother, and turned his head to the side, wrinkling his little nose.

Mu Yangling didn't move, the little bear turned his head in aggrieved, and whispered: "Mother--"

Mu Yangling's tears came down in a flash.