My Father in Law is Lu Bu

“Kill ~ hahaha!” The city of Wan is already trapped in a flame of fire, full of shouts and cries.

Liu recklessly left fewer than a thousand people in Wancheng to lure out those families, and the militia of these various ethnic groups were no less than 20,000. The fighting should have ended long ago, but the sound of killing continued.

The enemy in their eyes is all military merit.

The head of an enemy killed at home alone will not be less than 2,000. A maximum of one tenth of these men are soldiers of the Lupu army who guard the city, and the rest are naturally the people of Wan.

Wan Cheng is Lujiang Ji Ji Shen, ruled tens of thousands of people, and now these people are the militia's success,

As soon as there was a war in Wancheng, the people of Wancheng were locked in their homes, but they could not survive the forced breakdown of the world's private soldiers. A red-eyed soldier's private soldiers broke into the courtyard, killing people when encountered and robbing objects.

“Grandpa Soldier, please, go around us, go around us!” An old man of age shouted at a young grandfather, and his face was full of fear and pleading.

“Around you, around you, who gives me kung fu, who makes me rich!” Soldiers kicked the old, these militiamen are not stupid, knowing that impersonating the military is a bit like, this old man's head is worthless, it is those strong or just taking off naive dolls that are the top of the military service.

A knife slashed to the side and scared the head of a teenager. "Pfft!” The blood chewed up and sprayed the soldier's face, but he licked it with his tongue, not at all.

“Dog, my dog!” At first sight, the old man lay on the ground, and the young man who had already taken his head from his heart. This is his grandson, his heart and flesh, but it's gone.

“There are no other strong people in the old man's house. If there are, let him out. My knife will definitely not hurt him!” A soldier is very happy to have a head. Five people are promoted to the next level. Five people are worth 100 dollars a head at a time. If you give a head promotion to someone who wants a head promotion, you can sell 500 dollars a head.

“Dog, dog!” The old man was heartbroken and his only grandson had not yet been crowned, and died under the slaughter knife.

Watching the old man cry like that, the soldiers took a sip of "bad luck!” Going away to the next house.

“I'll fight you, give me back my dog, give me back my dog!” Watching this butcher leave, the old man didn't know where the strength came from, he worked all the years, so the old man still had the strength, and the soldier, not paying attention, was pounded by the old man.

The dog eats shit, a mouth full of loess, and a helmet falls on the floor.

“You stay with my dog, you give me back my dog!” The old man's grief made him split his head on the soldier's face a good beating.

“Old man, you want to die and I'll fuck you up!” The soldier slowed down God, he had just been beaten, and now he reacted, looking at the wolf and the pain of eating all over himself, and suddenly anger came from his heart, and he didn't strangle the old man with a knife, and he pressed hard.

“Old man, hit me, you hit me! ”

“Give me back my dog! Give me back my dog!” Where the old man is an opponent of a strong young man, his neck is strangled, he can't breathe, but the old man dies grabbing the hair of a soldier.

“Let go, you let go!” Ancient people's biological hair is affected by their parents, so people's hair is usually long. It's very painful to be caught by the elderly, tears are coming out soon.

“Give me back my dog! Give me back my dog!” The old man repeats that sentence.

“Ahhh!” The spirit of soldier brutality has been provoked. "Let go, let go, let go!” Pressing the old man, he slammed it towards the ground.

Two or three times at a time, although it was muddy land, but it couldn't survive, and suddenly blood dripped down the old man's head on the mud, and it didn't stain a large piece of red.

“Give it back to me, me, dog!” The old man also spits blood in his mouth.

“Let go, let go, let go!” The collision between the head and the ground continues.

I don't know when the face of the elderly has been unrecognized, the blood crushed meat and bone residue are caught together, the elderly are dead, white brains red blood like talking about sadness.

“Whoo, whoo!” The soldier sat on the ground, gasping heavily, and the old man in his mouth was dead, but the old man grabbed his arm and didn't let go. He tried to open it, but it was futile. Before he died, the old man used his utmost strength not to let go of that hand.

“Shit!” Soldiers are furious. This old thing doesn't make people feel safe when they die. Soldiers can only cut off the old man's arm with a knife and find someone to help them cut their hair off.

The actions of the elderly caused the soldier to light the whole house in the last place, and the fire burned, so that a whole family died.

This kind of scene is happening in all corners of Wancheng, laughing, raging, begging for forgiveness, and the sounds of life-saving are mixed together, and this is the mess.

Liu reckless city management army launched, together with Wancheng's original guardian army and Liu's private militia, there were more than 8,000 people. Although there were 20,000 enemies in the city, Liu recklessness did not see them.

Elite and miscellaneous soldiers are not comparable, Liu recklessly looked at the street, the street is no longer blue stone, but blood red stone. It is not the soldiers of the Lubu army but the people who lie on the street, a people who live very hard in coarse cloth, the old and the weak were directly killed, women and children were being raped, and strong heads were cut off to become warfare.

It's a hell of a world.

“A man-eater society!” Liu recklessly remembered Lubu telling him in a tiger cave outside Shu Cheng, this is a mess, this is a time when life is worse than that of a dog, you are not blaming people, you are blaming the world “No, this can be changed, this can be changed!” Liu recklessly shook his head, turmoil, turmoil, so what? People are not as good as dogs! Then go change him, make this mess disappear sooner, make him a peacetime. If you want to do this, you need to clear the stumbling block ahead of the road. The erosive Han family is, those ambitious people are, and those sergeants, especially the one who lets Liu recklessly see this hell in front of you!

“Kill!” Liu recklessly intended to persuade the mind to surrender completely disappeared. These soldiers are no longer human beings. With their presence, do not think that the people can have a good life.

“Who are you people!” A group of drunk soldier vigilantes looked at a group of people in the distance and scolded, holding a knife in his hand and becoming unstable.

Looking at this roadblocker in front of me, Huang Zhongkou's teeth are going to bite the orbital burst “bastard, give me a life!” Huang Zhongbao drank a physical momentum belonging to the peak of his refinement, and a horse flew out like an arrow.

Hands up knife and landing stop the road Private was cut into two sections by the horizontal waist, and killed by the horizontal waist will not die for a moment and a half.

“Ahhh!” The alcohol of the private is finally awake, can you not wake up, the intense pain keeps his nerves shaking “How, how!” His guts ran from his stomach to the ground, and the militia tried to put those dirt-stained guts back with their hands, but he was only half-baked.

In an endless cry, the militia finally swallowed his last breath, and when he died, his face was shuddered and he could imagine how much suffering he had suffered.

Yet Huang Zhong had no sympathy for the animal. He got off his horse and picked up the knife that the militia had thrown aside. He hung on the militia's knife a baby curled together with a liquid belly and an umbilical cord.

It's a baby to be born, and before it comes out of her mother's tummy, she was killed, ripped out of a pregnant woman's tummy and pulled out alive.

Murder can be done, people's lives are worthless in turmoil, but to this extent, there really is no humanity, even Huang Zhong's long-standing battle in the sandbox will be unbearable.

“Kill, one stays!” Huang Zhong also made the same roar as Liu Wang. These militiamen, these soldiers Huang Zhong vowed to kill them all even if they broke military law. They are no longer human beings, they are animals.