Cutting over the end of the Ming Dynasty: a dog-leg knife at the beginning

Chapter 2
Dead, definitely dead.

Yang Menglong knew that he must be doomed, when such a huge boulder fell down, even an elephant would be crushed, let alone him!It is said that before a person dies, the experiences of his life will flash through his mind one by one like a video with the fast-forward button pressed. Now he is experiencing this feeling, but what he sees is not his own experience. It was something inexplicable, very strange, but it almost froze his soul:
The blue sky was blindingly bright, without a cloud.The sun hangs high in the sky like a huge fireball, scorching the earth with scorching heat, scorching the vegetation, drying up the river, cracking the land, and hardly a trace of life can be seen.Occasionally, a dark cloud passes by, but what it brings is not coolness and rain, but an even more terrible disaster—that is, locusts that cover the sky, they fly from one village to another, from one county to another, Sweeping away the last bit of green, leaving behind desperate, numb faces.On the sweltering avenue, countless ragged and skinny hungry people staggered along in groups. As for where they were going, they didn't know where they were going, and they didn't even know where they could find a way out.People kept falling down, and once they fell down, they couldn't stand up again. No one looked at them more, just walked past numbly, and the corpses were left to rot on the side of the road.

As soon as the picture changed, the hungry people picked up dung forks and hoes, and those in better condition took a blunt knife and rushed towards the cities with crazy expressions.The arrows on the city wall were like rain, and the rolling wood and stones were like hail, knocking them down one by one. The corpses under the city wall were piled up one after another, but the people behind turned a blind eye and continued to move forward stepping on the bodies of the dead and wounded. Chong, they don't seem to be attacking, but rather looking for relief!Yang Menglong had to admit that he was intimidated!He practiced ancient muay thai boxing and splitting boxing, both of which are extremely fierce boxing. It is very common for him to bump into an opponent of comparable strength in the ring, and his face is covered in blood. Such a tragic scene was really unheard of, and it made his hands and feet cold!
Is this the worst?

No, not even close!

Thousands of cavalrymen with half of their foreheads shaved and a thick and long braid trailing behind them brandished their sabers, bent their bows and nocked arrows, roaring towards the city gates like a flood rushing onto the land. It was opened in front of them, followed by massacre. Famous cities burned in their wild laughter. Fireworks shot straight into the sky. The firelight illuminated the city that had become a hell. The streets and alleys were full of corpses and blood!Amidst the wild laughter, some mixed sounds penetrated time and space and rang in his ears:

"I am not the king of the subjugated country, I am the subject of the subjugated country!"

"Leave the hair but not the head, keep the head but not the hair!"

"Then you take our heads, isn't it just death!?"

"There are surrender generals, but no surrender history!"

……

The various voices disappeared, and the killing stopped. There were no people in the city piled up with corpses, only ghosts crying, and a female voice could be vaguely chanted mournfully:

The battlefield is full of rotten bones, and the lonely city of ten thousand deaths is not willing to surrender;
Send a message to passers-by not to cover your nose, the fragrance of the living is not as good as that of the dead!
"what----"

A scream pierced the dead silence before dawn, Yang Menglong sat up in horror, his whole body covered in cold sweat, trembling slightly, out of breath, his eyes widened in terror.Terrible, terrible!It was not a dream, the famine, the conquest, the massacre, the burning of the city, and the desperate lament and singing, everything was so real, as if he had experienced it himself!He tried his best to widen his eyes and shouted: "Yunlong, Yunyu, Yunnan! Come here quickly!"

When people are afraid, they always instinctively want to call their buddies over so that they can rely on them.But the surrounding area was quiet, no one responded to him, but there was a wild growl.In the dead silence, this low growl was no less than a thunderclap. Yang Menglong looked away, and the hairs all over his body stood up one by one:

By the moonlight, he saw several wild dogs approaching him step by step, their eyes were all red, as if they were crazy!
Wait a minute, where are the wild dogs?Also, isn't he dead?Falling from the cliff into the abyss, the whole person should be smashed to pieces, why do you still feel fear and cold?He tried his best to move his hands and feet, he didn't feel independent, he didn't even feel any discomfort, he just felt a little cold.

What exactly is going on?

The wild dog didn't give this guy who likes to explore much time to think. A wild dog that stood up to the height of an adult suddenly let out a wild bark, and rushed over like an arrow. It opened its mouth and bit Yang Menglong's neck. !Years of experience in wild fights and arenas saved Yang Menglong's life. He was still in a daze, his right hand instinctively pulled at his waist, and with a swipe he pulled out the dogleg knife, and swung it out!I bought military high-carbon steel at a high price, and asked a famous knife maker to make it myself. Except for the use of machinery for cutting the blade, other processes were done by hand. The dog-leg knife was extremely sharp. It flew out in a whirl, the headless body leaped forward, hit a tree, kicked its legs a few times and then stopped moving.The smell of blood made the wild dogs furious, they sprang up one after another, and rushed on them!Now Yang Menglong didn't have the time to think too much, it was impossible for a wild dog to be vaccinated, and if he was bitten and infected with rabies, who would he cry to?He jumped up and kicked a wild dog flying towards him in the air. The dog-leg knife swung like a windmill and slashed wildly. Four!
Wanting to eat some fresh meat, but bumped into such a difficult guy, the wild dogs hesitated somewhat, and did not dare to continue attacking.Yang Menglong took the opportunity to swing two knives and forced the wild dog blocking his back way away, then let go of his feet, drove on the hot wheel, ran until there was only a smoke left, and screamed wildly while running: "Yunlong, Yunyu, Yunnan, Liu Jiafu, Li Xuanrui! Where are you all going to die? Run, if you don't run, the wild dogs will eat your bones off!" The roar was earth-shattering.It's just that he completely forgot that in modern society, there is very little living space left for wild animals, and wild dogs have long since disappeared from the land of China!
Still no response.Those little friends didn't know whether they were dead or they didn't plan to talk to him at all, and no one uttered a word even if he shouted his throat.On the contrary, there was a group of wild dogs barking and barking and chasing after him, making him hurry like a lost dog, hurried like a fish slipping through the net, only hated his parents for losing two legs!Fortunately, after seeing the power of the dog-leg knife, the wild dog didn't dare to be too arrogant anymore. It just wanted to drive this guy out of its territory, so it just stared at the back and didn't intend to pounce on it and bite it.After running for hundreds of meters in one breath, the wild dogs still chased after him. Finally, Yang Menglong's blank head came to light, and he swished up a tall tree more than ten meters high at a speed that would make a monkey dumbfounded. !The wild dogs outflanked the tree, surrounded it, and barked at it: Come down if you dare, and I promise not to bite you to death!

Panting heavily, Yang Menglong rushed down and waved the dog-leg knife: If you have the guts, come up, and I promise not to hack you to death!

One couldn't go up even if he wanted to, and the other refused to come down. Well, the two sides were deadlocked.

Yang Menglong wiped off his cold sweat. It was really dangerous just now, and he was almost eaten by wild dogs.What the hell are those guys doing, they didn't react at all to such a big movement, and let them be besieged by wild dogs?In other words, they already... He had a cold war, quickly took out the mobile phone of Selling Kidney 6, and dialed Yunlong's number, but it didn't work!Dial Yunyu again, it doesn't work!Continue to call Liu Jiafu, damn it, it still doesn't work!Only then did he realize that the mobile phone had no signal at all, and a cloud of anger surged for more than three thousand feet. He held on to the mobile phone desperately, so he didn't throw this mobile phone that he could afford to sell his kidney to the tree and smash it to pieces!

It's true that your most important tool will always break when you need it most.

Staring at the phone, the expression on his face suddenly froze: the phone is in good condition!
It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!He was obviously hit by a boulder, and the severe pain that shattered his body was still fresh in his memory!If he was lucky enough to get to his grandma's house, he was just wiped and then passed out, it is impossible for him not to have a little injury on his body.Even if the body does not suffer any injuries, at least it is inevitable that such a fragile thing as a mobile phone will be smashed to pieces. However, it has no damage at all!Damn, what the hell is going on here?

Crouching like an owl on a tree, the adorable teenager is in deep confusion.

The wild dogs squatted on the tree, staring at the oversized owl and the weird glowing thing in his hand with green eyes, falling into deep confusion.

A body that was hit by a boulder without leaving a single scar...

Friends who have not heard from...

A mobile phone with no signal at all...

And these wild dogs who want to eat his flesh and lick his blood...

And that bizarre nightmare that shook his heart...

Yang Menglong's face was twisted like a bun, his brows were knit into a ball, and he had a splitting headache.When it comes to fighting experience, he is really rich, but when it comes to life experience, he is pitifully little. Faced with this series of bizarre events, he is at a loss, the only thing he can do is to brave the cold Sitting on the tree, Feng used his mobile phone that could not receive any signal to call the mobile numbers of his friends again and again, praying for a response.

This kind of hard work brought him, in addition to disappointment again and again, or disappointment again and again.

(End of this chapter)