Chapter 138 I will take this traitor for granted!

Author: My heart is still the same

Chapter 138 I will take this traitor for granted!

All the golden armored cavalry moved upon hearing the sound, and in the blink of an eye they formed a formation that resembled an arrow.

Starting from the tail of the front arrow, a burst of dazzling golden light rose from their respective golden armors and converged on Xue Rong, who was leading the way.

"You should know the power of the Golden Armored Pagoda."

Pointing the long knife at Jiang Zhihong, Xue Rong's voice was full of solemnity, "If you honor me obediently, I promise not to involve these refugees."

Although there were not many cavalry, only six thousand, and no matter which one was picked out alone, they would not be Jiang Zhihong's enemy, but Xue Rong was not afraid at all.

The golden armors on these men and horses are all magic armor with gold and jade.

Its effect is to extract 30% of the entire army's strength and instill it into one person.

Three thousand golden armors can fight the way.

Six thousand golden armors can kill Zongdao!

This is Xue Rong's confidence.

In the face of Xue Rong's shouting, Jiang Zhihong said nothing, staring at the old woman's head that rolled down to the ruins with a dazed look on her face.

He guessed his ending, but he didn't expect that it would appear in this form.

Are you a rebel?

Was your late father also a rebel?

Saving the people of Yongzhou turned into a rebellion of enslaved refugees?

Jiang Zhihong fell into great confusion.

Because he remembered what kind of person his Majesty used to be.

Cheerful, wise and wise.

Worry about the country and the people, and care about the world.

Always have a kind smile.

Even as the number one scholar, I have to be impressed by my talent and ambition.

That sound of Jiang Ergou.

That day-to-day political debate.

Could it be that they are all fake?

Is the image you have had for so many years just an act?

"Jiang Zhihong! This general will ask you one last time."

Xue Rong's patience gradually ran out, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Are you going to surrender or not?!"

The words just fell.

An irregular stone hit the horse's butt at the end of the military formation. It collided with the golden armor and made a crisp sound.

"..."

Xue Rong was silent for a moment, and the suppressed rage roared out from his throat: "Change the formation!!!"

Wow.

The sharp arrow formation changed into a circular formation.

This kind of formation can allow the damage and impact suffered by the army to be equally distributed to every person and every horse.

Under normal circumstances, it is mainly used for defense.

Special circumstances... can also be used for massacre!

Slaughter the weak ones who far outnumber your own!

"Stand up and others will survive."

Xue Rong's eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

The refugees subconsciously wanted to retreat.

An old man stood up.

"I!"

"I threw it."

The old man couldn't walk very neatly. He grinned and said, "Kill me. Anyway, the old man can't learn evil magic. He is just a waste of food and a drag on everyone."

The sword flashed.

Another body was separated.

Xue Rong put away the knife with a contemptuous expression.

A group of civilians...oh no, just a group of disaster victims.

Even though the number is so huge, if they really get into a fight, they will die from exhaustion if they are tired of waiting for them.

After all, most of these people have practiced martial arts.

Unfortunately, it will be dawn soon.

As long as Jiang Zhihong is dealt with before dawn, these millions of victims will not pose any threat to Six Thousand Golden Armors.

This is also the reason why he has to step on this point to reach the wind drum.

Xue Rong turned the horse's head in the circle formation and said coldly: "Jiang Zhihong, have you seen it? Only two people are dead now. If you insist on resisting and start a fight, more people will die than that."

Bang!

Another stone hit the golden armor.

But this time, it was the golden armor that hit the person.

Before Xue Rong could get angry, a man squeezed out of the crowd with an extremely arrogant expression: "I did it, come and kill me."

It's Cai Laogen'er.

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of all the refugees became subtle.

Many people chose to take a step forward and stand with Cai Laogen.

"..."

Xue Rong narrowed his eyes, "It seems that this general is too merciful. Just two heads can't allow you to understand the situation clearly."

"Situation? What situation?"

Cai Laogen laughed loudly, "The situation is that these two old guys are living well!"

"Hunger failed to kill them, plague failed to kill them, and man-eating beasts failed to kill them."

"It's you who want to kill them! It's you high-ranking big shots!"

"Hahaha, are you from the capital?"

"It's such a long way from the capital, isn't it easy on the road?"

"So, the imperial court has the guts to send you here to kill people, but doesn't have the guts to send you to bring even a little bit of food for disaster relief?"

"Haha, the rebels from Taiping Road?"

"If you can live as a rebel and you will die as a commoner, then this rebel..."

Cai Laogen raised his neck even more, his eyes bulging: "I'm sure I'm going to ride the horse!!!"

"It's decided...how many people think so and can stand up."

Xue Rong did not rush to take action, but slowly glanced around.

Maybe there's strength in numbers.

Perhaps Cai Laogen's words resonated.

——Clatter.

All the refugees who were relatively close to the military formation took a step forward together.

"Hehe, good, good, very good."

Xue Rong smiled and shouted: "Have you all seen it?"

"Saw it!"

The uniform reply came from the Six Thousand Golden Armored Pagoda.

"In that case..."

Xue Rong raised the long knife and swung it down hard.
To be continued...