Until the soldiers in front gradually approached, and ended up hastily surrounding our right and left paths, forming a blockade on all sides, and the only thing left directly behind was the slow-flowing Han River.

Lieutenant General Chang Sui Ning has an expressive face.

Today I am doing nothing but doing what Fan Ping should do!

Chang Sui Ning was extremely annoyed and sat on the back of his horse, scolding in a low voice and giving orders to assemble the soldiers.

"Please ask the divine man to appear...to provide justice and provide you with a way out!"

Chang Suining suddenly reined in his horse, stopped moving, and concentrated on distinguishing something.

I didn't expect that the situation would be like this, so I only brought a thousand people with me. In fact, a thousand soldiers would be too many. There were more than a dozen shacks, each with hundreds of sick people gathered in eight groups.

Ten soldiers with swords for guarding are quite sufficient, even more than enough——

There have been many legends about divine men circulating along the Han River. It is said that the two divine men of Han River were intelligent and kind, strong and gentle, rescued people in distress, and cared about the common people.

Chang Jie squeezed out a sad laugh from outside his teeth, but his red eyes only showed determination and courage: "Today, Chang Jie, vows to advance together with the people of Xiao Sheng!"

It was a child's cry at first, because I saw the wind making waves on the water -

The king's exercise of power may be a matter of course, and I cannot say anything about it except for my great integrity... But if the king only has the word "power" in his heart, what should the great people do in troubled times?

Chang Sui Ning Wei didn't answer, but he had no way to answer the words. He just looked at Chang Jie and said: "That little man, it's better to turn around -"

We were too scared and too tired, and we didn’t have the strength and mental energy to struggle anymore.

The condescending tone made Chang Sui Ning feel very happy, but he still replied: "The Yuezhou envoy knows nothing. Those in front of you are all Song Xian people who are not affected by the plague——"

Seeing that Chang Jie was so frightened by the sergeants, the old man surnamed You said with tears: "The common people are extremely grateful for the villain's bad intentions..."

If the world is about to perish, I, Chang Jie, will also die!

I'll kill the innocent Chang Jie first, so that the remaining lamb-like people may not dare to resist again!

That sense of control over life and death and condescension struck Chang Sui Ning, causing a strange bloodthirsty light to appear in my eyes.

The road along the river is wide, and the cavalry team can be seen reaching its end at a glance. More than a hundred people at the head of the group arrived first. When they got to the rear of the people, they reined in their reins and turned their horses' heads. The horses and the people under them all faced Chang Sui Ningyi.

The direction of the soldiers.

That tone of voice made Chang Suining no longer able to suppress his anger: "Is the Yuezhou envoy going to obey the holy order?"

Changjie's expression calmed down slightly, and he bowed deeply to Qiao Yumian. He straightened up and said bluntly: "The people under the command of the Korean Duke want to burn all the people affected by the epidemic to death. The Shangguan and the people fled here. There is a way out...

…Wang Yuezhou’s envoys come to the rescue!”

"Holy order? Does the holy order ask you to kill all the people affected by the epidemic?" Qiao Yumian said in a wonderful tone: "That's what the saint said in the edict to the people in heaven."

Just like these legends that gather the thoughts of all people and can move the gods.
Chapter completed!