Chapter 69
As soon as Lin Zhihuang finished speaking, Dou Tu pulled out the halberd that was nailed to the man's shoulder blade. As soon as the halberd was pulled out, the butcher basket let out another shrill howl.
After Dou Tu took out the halberd, he turned around and stabbed it straight into Tu Yu's neck.
Butu Yu's throat was suddenly pierced, and the screams stopped abruptly. The blood splattered flew one meter high. When it fell, it splashed on Lin Zhihuang's trouser legs. The warm touch of the blood penetrated the fabric and infected Lin Zhihuang.
Know the emperor's skin.
Lin Zhihuang's brows and eyes moved slightly, but there was no wave in his heart. To kill is to save others, and this man deserved his death.
Everyone around was as quiet as a chill.
Lin Zhihuang turned his eyes and turned to the other rebel generals who stood up.
"Who else among you wants to stand up and teach me how to do things?" Lin Zhihuang said coldly.
A group of surrendering generals shook their heads like rattles.
Lin Zhihuang nodded and said: "Very good!"
Seeing that the rebel generals were honest, Lin Zhihuang turned his attention to a group of surrendered soldiers lying on the ground.
"Are there hundreds or thousands of households that have not come forward? I will give you one last chance to come forward immediately. Don't take chances. If you don't come forward, you will be exposed soon and you will be killed.
amnesty!"
As soon as Lin Zhihuang said the words "kill without mercy" this time, no one dared to regard this sentence as a joke. Everyone knew the power of these three words.
So, five or six more trembling men stood out from this group of surrendering soldiers.
Seeing that someone was indeed dishonest, Dou Tu glared at the five or six people who came forward.
"Is there any more? Is this the last chance?" After Lin Zhihuang said this, he looked around and waited for another twenty seconds, but still no one stood up from the pile of surrendered troops.
Lin Zhihuang walked around and looked around at the soldiers. Anyone who met her eyes was frightened and lowered their heads to avoid her sharp eyes.
Seeing that no one stood up anymore, Lin Zhihuang nodded and said: "Okay! All surrendered soldiers, listen to the order! Now is your chance to make meritorious service! Raise your head, open your eyes and look around. You will see the surrendered generals who have stepped forward at this time.
Are there any hundreds or thousands of households who have not come forward? Anyone who reports meritorious deeds will receive a fourth-class personal merit!"
As soon as Lin Zhihuang finished speaking, two soldiers stood up with a whoosh and pointed at the people lying beside them, vying to report him.
"He is Baihu!"
"He is Qianhu!"
The man who was reported as one of the 100 households immediately got up and knelt down, crying bitterly and kowtowing to beg for forgiveness.
The first reaction of another Qianhu who was reported was not to be afraid, but to stand up fearlessly and stare at Lin Zhihuang with a fierce look in his eyes.
Lin Zhihuang chuckled: "Hu Hong! Kill them!"
Hu Hong listened to the order and went to kill Qian Hu, who was full of fierce eyes. There were no rules. Lin Zhihuang had given this man three chances before. This man had a lucky mentality and did not stand up. He just did it.
Choice, no matter what the reason is at this time, if the Lord says that anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy, he will be killed without mercy!
When Qianhu, who had been reported, saw that Lin Zhihuang had issued a killing order for him, his first reaction was not to evade or resist, but to attack the surrendered general who had reported him, hoping to save him from death.
The informant held his head and ducked down to avoid the attack from the thousands of households. In a panic, he used his hands and feet to run towards Huhong, peeing like urine, seeking shelter.
Hu Hong drew out his waist knife, walked forward in two quick steps, jumped into the circle surrounded by surrendering soldiers, and slashed horizontally at the thousand households. The thousand households had to give up the killing move against the whistleblower, and a carp rolled in a hurry to avoid Hu Hong's chop.
He quickly stood up and fought with Hu Hong with his bare hands. However, after only two moves, the powerful and brave Hu Hong slashed him under the knife.
If Lin Zhihuang hadn't confiscated all the weapons of the surrendered soldiers before, it might still be difficult for Hu Hong to capture this person without hurting anyone's life. Then the surrendered soldiers of these thousands of households would be the first to be exposed.
Killed by these thousands of families in revenge.
After this incident, everyone even more admired Lin Zhihuang's foresight in collecting the weapons of the surrendered soldiers as soon as he entered the military camp.
When the other Baihu who was reported saw that the Qianhu who was reported was dead, he was so frightened that he wet his crotch, kowtowed harder and begged for mercy, and his forehead immediately turned red.
"Don't spare him! This Zou Baihu has done many evil things! He once brutally tortured and killed my fellow villagers, just because my fellow villagers did not want to listen to his orders and killed innocent children!" The surrendered soldiers who reported the hundred households saw that he was still kowtowing miserably.
Begging for mercy, fearing that Lin Zhihuang would be soft-hearted and let him go, he suddenly shouted loudly again, exposing this man's previous evil deeds.
"What he said is true, I can prove it!" Another soldier shouted after him.
"Yes! He often abuses us people! When he feels a little unhappy, he punches and kicks us to vent his anger!"
One person took the lead in making a petition, and more soldiers became emboldened and joined in, exposing this person's evil deeds.
"Hu Hong! What are you waiting for? Kill him!"
"promise!"
Hu Hong refused to delay for a moment, and stepped forward with his sword again. Before Baihu, who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, could react, he cut off his head with one blow.
Blood spattered, and the head fell to the ground with a thud, like a ball rolling to the ground.
In just one stick of incense, three rebel generals were killed one after another. The rest of the rebel generals who stood up and were carried aside by sheets were even more panicked when they saw this situation.
But at this moment, the hearts of a group of soldiers who wanted to surrender were tamed by Lin Zhihuang's decisive killing.
The people Lin Zhihuang killed were probably those who used to be powerful and powerful among their group of surrendered soldiers. Most of them were bandits and wanderers. Once they became powerful, Piao Piao didn't know why. They often beat, scolded, and insulted them innocently.
Ordinary bandit soldiers don't treat them as human beings! Especially the butcher basket is particularly hateful!
However, these rebel generals are all very skilled. They do not dare to resist because of their lustful power, but it does not mean that they do not hate it. If they have the opportunity to express their feelings at this time, these surrendering soldiers will naturally not miss this opportunity.
These rebel generals used to be domineering and ferocious, but now that they were under Lin Zhihuang's command, they became frightened and became cowards. Those who dared to resist were all eliminated by Lin Zhihuang without any effort.
In contrast, the surrendering soldiers could not help but feel more and more awe of Lin Zhihuang. They no longer dared to treat her like an ordinary noble child. What she said was like an iron law and they no longer dared to violate it.
"Hu Hong, press these hundreds and thousands of households into the barracks and prisons. I will deal with them later. If they can seal hundreds and thousands of households under General Chongtian, it means they have committed many heinous crimes and can be exempted from death.
, you can’t escape the crime of living!”
As soon as Lin Zhihuang said these words, the surrendered soldiers who were lying on the ground with their hands on their heads were the first to cheer in unison. These rebel generals came from shady backgrounds, and once they gained power, they often bullied ordinary bandit soldiers like them.
Chapter completed!