A fortress less than a kilometre away from the Duan family fortress.
All the villagers were kneeling on the ground at the moment, and in front of them was a heavily armed Black Hatchet agent.
Their gazes ran wildly over all the villagers.
The aggressive gaze was as if they were looking at an object.
There were still a few bloody bodies still where the villagers were at the forefront.
They could only kneel on the ground with fear on their faces, afraid that if they moved they would fall under their guns.
“These are all the men of that most criminal Lin Mo, they secretly colluded to try to plant the night vine before we shot them down.”
Duka said with a straight face as he looked at the group of people in front of him.
Of course, it might have been a little more believable if they hadn’t been on their knees on the ground.
“But all the rice, wheat, fruit and vegetables you have produced this year could have been crossed with night vetch.”
“So we need to take it all away to go back and have it tested, you don’t have a problem with that do you?”
Although Duka’s tone was inquisitive, it was a proper threat to the discerning eye.
“If you take all the food away, what will all of us eat?”
“Please let us go, we really can’t live without this grain.”
An old man in his flowery armour grabbed Du Ka’s calf, tears running down the corners of his wrinkled eyes, and begged bitterly to Du Peng.
The entire villagers of the fortress. Basically, they were all in a yellow and thin state.
Everyone was counting on the newly produced grain to get them through the year.
It could even be said that these grains were the lifeblood of these villagers.
A look of impatience appeared on Duka’s face, and he kicked the old man to the ground and angrily rebuked him.
“Good you old thing, did I give you face by talking to you properly?”
“What are you eating, I saw some chilli sauce in your house just now, eat chilli sauce!”
The old man was fiercely thrust to the ground and the back of his head ruthlessly collided with a stone on the ground.
Instantly blood flowed out along the stone and a look of indignation came out of the faces of the villagers kneeling on the ground.
A strong man rushed to the old man’s side and shouted forlornly.
“Dad, don’t scare me Dad, Third Ancestor, save my dad, save my dad!”
The strong man rolled and crawled to the other old man in the crowd of kneeling people.
He was the only one in the whole fortress who knew a little bit of medicine, and was usually known as Third Ancestor to everyone.
“Feng Cai, your father he ……”
The Third Agong shook his head helplessly, and the expression on his face filled the strong man’s heart with coldness.
Black Hatchet’s soldiers left with the hopes of the future of the whole fortress on their toes.
Without a word, the strong man picked up his father, who was no longer breathing, and went home.
Such scenes were not only seen inside this one fortress.
Some were even more tragic.
Women of some beauty, whether they were budding girls or women who had already become wives, were all killed as if they had fallen into the hands of this group.
All of them were abused by the Black Doves, who seemed to have been reduced to animals.
In the past they would take the women to their rooms.
Nowadays, the Black Dove members no longer have any qualms about it, and they even do it in front of everyone.
In front of their parents, children and husbands, they ravaged them.
Tears streamed down the corners of their eyes and their pleas for mercy only made the members of the Black Hatchet even more frantic.
Even after it was all over, the Black Hatchet members would be disgusted and just kill them.
Thinking that they had polluted their bodies so that they could pamper them.
It was simply a blessing that these country bumpkins had cultivated in their last life.
Nowadays, women of slight beauty do not dare to appear on the streets of the entire Wanxiang Kingdom.
Once they were targeted by the black turtles, they would be dragged straight back and reduced to playthings.
After being played with, they would be sold directly to the underground dark places of the Wanxiang Kingdom.
This was the greatest period of panic in the years since the founding of the Wanxiang Kingdom.
Some literati privately called this turmoil the Death of Wanxiang.