Chapter 50: Hiya! Flying Knife!
Chaos engulfed the training field. The mounted gangsters used their war-horses to augment the speed of their sabers. One saber had the weight of 1000 Jin; how could a normal person withstand this?
“Clang!”
A saber split the shaft of a long spear in half. It continued along its trajectory and gouged a large wound into a villager’s body. Flesh flew into the air, and blood flowed freely.
“Second Brother!” The other villagers grabbed the injured man and put him behind them. Simultaneously, they thrusted the spears in their hands to resist the saber-wielding mounted gangsters.
“Haha…” The gangsters laughed wildly.
“Hu!” A violent gangster draped in iron armor with a scarf wrapped around his head suddenly swung his saber from atop his war-horse, his saber rushing towards the head of a villager. This villager was not able to defend himself and was about to be hacked to death.
“Die!” The gangster laughed heartily.
Just at this time—
