The rainstorm comes quickly, but it also goes fast. However, this time, it is not like the rainbow you can see after the heavy rain in the past. The heavy lead clouds have not dissipated for a long time. In the Microsoft wind, a drizzle drifts with the wind, and unknowingly makes you feel wet.＠The rain sweeps away the heat since summer, and the cool smell is everywhere.

Outside the commanding generals in Anyang County, dozens of guards were on guard with spears and were on guard. Compared with the lazy county soldiers in the past, they were obviously different. Since the Anyang City Incident, one of the most prominent cognitions of the people in Anyang City is that the county soldiers have changed their appearance and become truly like soldiers.

There are no more untidy county soldiers wandering in groups of three or five on the streets, causing trouble. Instead, they can be seen dressed neatly and lined up to patrol the streets. After experiencing the initial discomfort, the people in the city began to rise exponentially for the county soldiers. At least, the public security is much better now than before.

In the past, these county soldiers were troublemakers, but now, they have become the defenders of order. After being cleaned up by these county soldiers, they saw their figures and heard their slogans and disappeared immediately.

From this perspective, the people of Anyang City still have a high sense of identity with the newly appointed county soldiers. Changing the commander is like changing the sword. The previous commander is a bastard, but the new commander seems to be a good official who can do things for the people!

Although the commander's official looks much more arrogant, outside his mansion, there are a large number of county soldiers on guard. When people who don't know the truth get close, they will be severely warned. If they act slowly, they will immediately face you with a whip and scabbard.

After the heavy rain, there seemed to be more soldiers on duty outside the mansion. This look of strangers not approaching makes many people who were going home from here willing to go around more than they were prepared to pass here. After all, walking by under the eye of a group of soldiers, it still takes some courage for these ordinary people.

You know, not long ago, these guys were still the dominant people in Anyang City.

After nightfall, the rain became heavier. It hit the roof tiles and the leaves of the big tree made a sound. Several lanterns on the gate of the mansion seemed a little hazy in the raindrops, and the light was much weakened, which could only illuminate the place several feet in front of the door.

A young officer held his waist knife and led a team of soldiers to walk neatly from afar. The military boots stepped on the bluestone slab, making loud noises and splashing water.

After taking office with scissors, the original officers of the Anyang County soldiers were transferred to the office with one size fits the size and were transferred. Most of these guys came to gilt. They originally wanted to lean on the west side to gain some light, but the form suddenly changed. The originally safe place has now become a fierce place, especially the Anyang City Incident not long ago. The bloody battle scared many people's courage. In fact, they should not drive away the scissors, and they are also actively seeking to be transferred.

Nowadays, the officers stood out in the cruel first training session after taking office with scissors. The best group was kept by scissors and served as the chief training officers for the next session. This person was one of them. He was originally just an ordinary peasant child. He jumped to the sky and was promoted from an ordinary soldier to a tooth general.

Of course, he was also grateful to the scissors and regarded the scissors as his great benefactor. He was ordered to patrol and protect the mansion of the commander, which was a great honor and trust in his opinion.

He held his head and chest up, maintaining a strict military appearance. Seeing that the soldiers in front of the mansion were a little lazy, a few of them even leaned against the gate, his thick eyebrows immediately stood up. His hands touched another assembly on his waist. It was a stick. During training, this stick was the thing the soldiers hated the most because he could fall on their heads anytime and anywhere.

The stick was raised but it didn't fall.

In the darkness, in the rain, there were not heavy but extremely clear footsteps. Although the young officer turned his back to the long street, he saw a shocked expression on the faces of the soldiers opposite. It was not the fear of the subordinates for the superiors.

He suddenly turned around, and his face also had the same expression as his soldiers. The three people, in the finished shape, were approaching the gate, and the team of soldiers he brought were originally standing in the current position of the three people, but now they all fell to the ground.

Silently without any reaction, he fell to the ground like mud, allowing the raindrops to slap their faces.

The young officer was shocked. The stick in his hand fell off his hand and fell to the ground. He quickly pressed the handle of the knife. Those who wanted to draw the knife were naturally not ordinary people. While pressing the handle of the knife, he opened his mouth and shouted. With the most instinctive reaction, he quickly understood that the person in front of him was definitely not something he could compete with.

He put his hand on the hilt, but it seemed that another invisible hand was pressed on his hand. He could not pull the sword out of the sheath one by one. He felt that he had used all his strength to shout, but he found that he could not hear a trace of sound. It seemed that an invisible barrier completely sealed him in it.

He saw their faces clearly at the three people. He didn't know the two, but he would never forget the face of the one on the left. In that long bleeding night, the man held his iron knife and rushed into the county soldiers. How many robes fell under the man's knife, his body and head were separated, and his limbs were incomplete.

That was Zhang Xiaozheng, the second-ranked person above the court wanted order. The demon who escaped from hell by the surviving county soldiers.

Sweat oozed out of his head and body. Although the weather was very cool, he was still soaked in cold sweat at this moment. A demon like Zhang Xiaozheng could only follow the man. What kind of ferocious evil would the person walking in the front be?

The three of them walked past him as if no one was around. The young officer even saw the man in green on his right smiling at him. This was his last feeling. A faint sweet fragrance came from his nose. Then his eyes turned black and his whole body fell softly to the ground. At the moment he fell down, he saw that all the soldiers in front of the door had already lie down on the ground.

"Assassin!" he thought to himself.

Among the huge commander's mansion, only the small courtyard was still on. The wild dog was lying under the eaves, with two soldiers guarding him standing beside him. The wild dog was staring at the silhouettes in the house reflected on the window paper.

For wild dogs, it is a good treatment to have a sleep in a place without rain. What's more, after being dragged here by scissors, he had a full meal and even had wine.

Scissors don’t want to die too early. Dr. Shu has come back and now he has become his amulet. It’s ridiculous to think about it. Even Honger, a weak woman, has never been threatened to be the other party’s bargaining chip, let alone herself, her nickname is a wild dog. Isn’t it just to see the fate of Scissors?

Scissors are really afraid of death! This seemingly ordinary courtyard is now full of mechanisms. Of course, all this cannot be hidden from the wild dogs. These methods of scissors were not learned from the Death Camp. The only difference now is that they set up secret whistles and arranged crossbow machines in the dark. These things can be effective against others, but if the people from the Death Camp come to take revenge, these methods are just laughable.

Or, it works for Dr. Shu! The wild dog suddenly remembered that it seemed that Dr. Shu’s kung fu was not very good. After thinking about his son for a while, he suddenly laughed again. He was really worried about eating carrots. What kind of person is Dr. Shu? If he doesn’t come, he will naturally be fully prepared. What’s more, Dr. Shu has been in the Death Camp for several years, so he has never seen any tricks?

The wild dog only knew that dozens of coffins were sent to the city that day, and knew who died, but they didn't know how those people died. When he wanted to come, Dr. Shu was naturally good at killing people, which was poison. If he had seen the tragic situation of those people's death, he would not worry about it anymore.

The father is kind and filial to the son, but the sound from inside makes the wild dog feel a little melancholy. It is said that hateful people must be pitiful, and it seems that they are not wrong.

In the house, scissors were wearing casual clothes, holding a bowl, feeding his blind mother one by one. The old man sat in a ring chair, his face full of happiness. After being picked up from the small place in Qiushui City, they realized that his son had a great future. Not only did he own such a large mansion in the city, but he also had to come and go. In this house, there were only three masters, but there were at least hundreds of soldiers who protected them.

Although she could no longer see her eyes, she felt extremely satisfied as long as she could touch her son's face and listen to her son's voice. The old man had been slumped in the bed for several years. After arriving here, under the careful treatment of the doctor, he could barely sit up.

If there is anything else to be dissatisfied, it is that the son is still alone, not looking for a wife, nor does he give them a man and a woman to hug their grandson.

There was no longer the ferocious evil spirits during the day and the full of resentment. At this moment, the scissors were just a filial son in front of the two old men. He smiled and listened to the old man's nagging and complaining, without any impatience. After feeding his mother spoon by spoon, he walked over to take the bowl that his father had already eaten, and brought a basin of water from the corner of the wall to scrub his father's body. In the past few years, because his mother was blind and had no strength, his father was in bed for a long time and his body was covered with bedsores. Although he had been recuperating for the past few months, he had only improved slightly. Now he had to wipe the potion every day.

I wrung the towel and wiped it for a while, but the scissors' hands were frozen there.

Outside the house, the wild dog turned his head suddenly and looked at the entrance of the courtyard. Although his martial arts were gone, his keen feeling was still there.
Chapter completed!