Chapter 60 Massacre
"That's probably the case, Nishikumasuke wants to drive us away."

In a certain room in Taijie Village, two leaders of the refugees were sitting together, listening to the man standing at the door report the conversation they had just heard.

"No reason!"

Sitting at the top, a tall man with an old beard shot out a cold light in his eyes, and he slapped the table suddenly.

He is Yasushi Sawamura. Since the previous village chief died in the process of fleeing, Sawamura Yasushi has gradually become the leader of this group of refugees. It was he who negotiated with Nishakumasuke before and got the consent of Nishakumasuke. Later, he brought the refugees to live in Taijie Village.

"Did you, Yasushi and Nishikumasuke, say that we could only stay here temporarily?" Said a thin man with glasses on the left side of Koshi Sawamura, with a handle pinned to his right waist. The long knife looks like it was born as a samurai, but in his left hand he is gently twisting a string of Buddhist beads.

Yasushi Sawamura frowned and said, "The situation was critical at the time. I considered our situation, so naturally I had to agree to whatever he said."

"But Nishi Kumasuke should understand that we are not the ones he wants to stay and chase away!"

"I promised to help us, but I want to go back on my word in the past half a month? Isn't this a scam?"

The samurai with the sword and the ball was called Kazuki Tazawa, and he pursed his lips to listen to Yasushi Sawamura, his tiny eyes seemed to be two sharp lines. .

"Where do they want us to go?" Kazuki Tazawa turned his head to look at Renyuan Er who reported the letter at the door.

Genji replied: "Go to Naima City. Nishi Kumasuke also said that we can come back with them after we develop and build our own village next to Taisuke Village."

"Oh!"

Yasushi Sawamura punched the table heavily, causing some tea liquid to splash in the teacup on the table.

"Too deceiving!"

"Go to Naima City? Where is Naima City? The ghost knows whether it is opportunity or danger that welcomes us!"

"We have already lost a lot of people. As your village chief, I will not put everyone in danger again."

"Taijie Village is very good, I will not leave, not to mention they themselves promised to help us, how can they go back on their word?"

Yuan Er lowered his eyebrows and said: "But the village chief, the current food reserves in Taijie Village alone are really not enough for us to survive with them until autumn."

Koshi Sawamura was taken aback, frowned, paced back and forth in the room, and finally put his hands opposite Kazuki Tazawa with a "bang", stared into Kazuki Tazawa's eyes and said, "Kazuki, what do you think?" More, help me figure out what to do!"

Tazawa Kazuki closed his eyes.

There was an altar near the window in the room, and three sticks of incense were inserted in the shrine, and the incense rose faintly, passed through the window, and floated into the boundless sky.

Tazawa Kazuki opened his eyes, looked at Sawamura Yasushi, and said slowly: "There are fewer people, so the food reserves are naturally enough."

Yasushi Sawamura tensed up: "Kazuki, you..."

Tazawa Kazuki stretched out his hand and gently stroked the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Kang Zhi, one village head is enough for a village."

Sawamura Yasushi trembled slightly, and after a while, a look of madness appeared in his eyes. He licked his lips that were a little dry due to excitement, and said hoarsely: "I understand."

……

Then came the slaughter.

The monstrous flames lit up, and the villagers of Taijie Village fell in a pool of blood one by one. They never thought that the person they took in with good intentions would stab their hearts with a knife one night.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Under the leadership of Yasushi Sawamura and Kazuki Tazawa, the refugees kicked open the doors of each room and brutally injured the sleeping villagers, even children.

Relying on his early experience as a samurai, Kazuki Tazawa killed at least [-] villagers of Taijie Village with his sword. The blade was slightly curled, and the blood could not be wiped away.

"Yi, Ichiki-kun..." A young girl knelt down in front of Tazawa Kazuki, her face was full of horror, and she couldn't stop trembling, "Why, why?"

Young girls are always prone to have rippling thoughts. Tazawa Kazuki, who was born as a samurai and has a good image, is the object of the hearts of these girls in Taisuke Village. So seeing him covered in blood at this time, the girl couldn't help but lose her in shock. capacity for all actions.

"That's the way the world is."

Tazawa Kazuki had no expression on his face, and stabbed the girl's soft chest with a knife, and drew the knife away without looking at it. The Buddhist beads hanging on the chest were stained with blood and shook slightly.

Standing in a pool of blood, the man looked around Taijie Village illuminated by the fire.

The killing was almost complete, and the last people were forced to the gate of Nishi Xiongjie's house at the entrance of the village.

Tazawa Kazuki walked towards the entrance of the village.

The long knife was dragged on the ground, and the sound was like the villagers crying helplessly.

……

At the door of Nishi Kumasuke's house, the remaining dozen or so Taisuke villagers were surrounded by refugees led by Sawamura Yasushi.

The old village chief had disheveled hair, trembling all over, biting blood in his mouth, and tears in his eyes.

"Kang Zhi, you, you are ungrateful!"

"Hehe, old village chief, you can't blame us for this." Sawamura Yasushi shook the blood-stained hatchet and said with a smile, "If you didn't want to drive us away, we wouldn't have done so."

"You!" Xi Xiongjie was so angry that he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, relying on the support of his new mother-in-law to not fall down.

The villagers behind Nishi Kumasuke cursed loudly.

"Koshi Sawamura! When are we going to drive you away? But you have lived here for half a month, doing nothing, eating our village and using our village. We have done our best to you!"

"You have hands and feet, why can't you be self-reliant?"

"puff"

The long knife crossed the crowd and accurately plunged into the chest of the villager. His pupils dilated and he fell to the ground dead.

Yasushi Sawamura turned his head and saw Kazuki Tazawa slowly walking over when he saw the crowd separated.

He walked up to the dead man, kicked a few times mercilessly, and pulled out the long knife.

"We are now self-reliant." Tazawa Kazuki said lightly.

The villagers were too frightened to speak, their faces full of fear.

"I am very kind. Many people have died now. There should be enough food in the village." Kazuki Tazawa walked slowly in front of Nishi Kumasuke and the others with a knife in his hand, and finally stopped in front of Nishi Kumasuke. A pair of small eyes are like wolves in the dark night, "Except for this old man, if anyone else is willing to surrender to us, I can spare you from dying, and you can continue to live here from now on, as if nothing happened."

Nishi Kumasuke's lips trembled, but he didn't speak.

The villagers around him looked at each other, and it seemed that someone was hesitating.

"Snapped"

A stone hit Tazawa Kazuki's forehead, leaving a bloodstain.

"Asshole." The old mother-in-law spread out the small gravel she was holding in her hand, and cursed in the same slow tone as before, as gentle as she was, she wanted to curse.

Tazawa Kazuki slowly turned around.

"Swish"

The knife lights up!
The old mother-in-law's old eyes, which had been hard to open, suddenly widened, and two lines of tears fell down.

In front of her, Nishakuma blocked Tazawa Kazuki with his body!

The long knife pierced through the old man's body, only a hair's breadth away from the chest of the old mother-in-law.

"village head!"

"village head!"

Everyone exclaimed, but they were surrounded by refugees and couldn't get close at all.

"Anyway... I can't live anymore... It's me who hurt you... You, you should hate me..." Xi Xiongsuke coughed up blood, feeling his eyelids getting heavier and his eyes getting darker.

Suddenly, he felt a piece of warmth sticking to his back, and a pair of wrinkled old hands slowly wrapped around his waist and hugged him.

"Shengdai, you..." The old village chief was stunned, turning his head with difficulty.

It was the generational mother-in-law who hugged him from behind.

But the problem is that Xiongsuke has been pierced by a long knife, how can the mother-in-law of the second generation hug him?

The old village chief's pupils dilated suddenly, and turbid tears welled up in his eyes.

The old mother-in-law met the sharp knife abruptly and hugged him!
The long knife protruded a little bit sharp from the old mother-in-law's vest, and there was dark red old blood on the ground.

"I don't hate you." The old mother-in-law rested her head on Nishi Kumasuke's back weakly, her eyelids slowly closed, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I love you..."

The villagers roared and roared with tears.

The butcher knife was raised high.

……

At the mother-in-law's house across the street, Sanji and Yuta were lying by the door, watching the scene through the crack of the door. The two children were trembling all over, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until the death of Nishikumasuke and Ishidai's mother-in-law that Miyoshi approached Yuta's ear and whispered:

"Quick, take Guangxin away!"

 Happy weekend, second update!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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