Chapter 450: No justice

Under the sparse starry sky, blood stained the river red, and the massacre continued...

Qin Lei stood on the boat with his hands behind his back, looking at the massacre in front of him with a expressionless face. Although he never resisted the killing, it was difficult to enjoy it. In his eyes, whether it was the Qin people or the Qi people, they were all the people of China and their own compatriots.

But in a chaotic world, he had no choice. Only by killing and killing, only by killing everyone is afraid and subdued, can he truly stop this meaningless killing.

Killing is just a means, never an end.

So his heart was as iron as stone. Even if Qi soldiers struggled and wailed under his feet, he could not have any sympathy.

I don’t know how long it took, but the wailing sounds in my ears gradually became smaller, and there was no sign of the struggle of the cavalry in front of me.

"Go up and take a look," Qin Lei said in a deep voice. Shi Gan quickly whistled. After a while, a soft ladder hung down on the boat. Qin Lei and Gong Liangyu climbed up the ladder, and Xia Suiyang, Gongsun Jian and others followed closely behind.

As soon as a group of martial arts masters stood still, they saw broken limbs and broken bodies in their eyes. The deck was already blood flowing, and their feet were stuttering on it. The pungent smell of blood made people dizzy. When they saw the broken organs all over the ground, someone finally couldn't help but lie on the side of the ship and vomited.

When the other martial arts masters saw it, they thought to themselves, "Come on, let's not hold on." Then they lay down by the boat and vomited.

Although they know martial arts, they are all from famous families and have no outlaws. Many people have never even killed anyone. When they first saw this bloody scene, their reactions were naturally a little more intense.

Even though Xia Suiyang and Gongsun Jian had their faces pale, they saw that the black-clothed guards looked as usual, and even the prince was not at all uncomfortable. Therefore, although they were in a state of turmoil, they were still holding on.

After a cold look at these guards with eyes higher than the top, Qin Lei pulled his feet and walked upstairs. At this time, the battle was coming to an end. The black-clothed guards had already captured the four-story ship, but on the top, they were blocked by a group of black-armored warriors and were temporarily unable to make progress.

Qin Lei went up to the fourth floor and saw that the entrance of the corridor leading to the fifth floor was filled with troops rushing to attack, and some wolves were also crowded in the crowd. The wolves covered in thorns were even hiding their own people.

Seeing this chaotic scene, Qin Lei was furious and said, "Get out of here!"

The Black Guard was very familiar with the prince's voice. He immediately became honest and retreated out of the stairs in turn.

"Dogmatism!" Qin Lei said in a deep voice: "After a volley, gather ten wolves, rushed forward, and the big swordsman followed closely."

Shen Qi said with shame: "Yes!" After saying that, he ordered his subordinates to act according to their orders.

Qin Lei made sense to say this. When he saw the other party defending the entrance of the corridor with a shield array with bows and arrows, he ordered the crossbow to suppress the bows and arrows with a crossbow. The wolf's wolves broke through the shield array and the big sword teared the gap.

The black-clothed guard acted according to the plan, and the three-layer attacks were connected at the end. After only one wave, he stabbed the seemingly unbreakable Xuan Armored Army formation in a big hole. The big sword weapon suddenly became like a tiger going up the mountain, fiercely snatching the entrance of the stairs on the fifth floor, and tenaciously resisted the opponent's counterattack, winning precious time for the follow-up troops to move forward.

After a large number of black-clothed guards climbed to the fifth floor and re-formed the formation, the situation on the field became one-sided. Although the black-armored soldiers were very brave, they could not break through the abominable wolf sieve. Instead, they were stuck and pierced by the iron spear that followed them. The number of people began to decrease sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But these black-armored soldiers shouted, "Fight to death and never retreat!" and fought until the last one, and none of them surrendered or fled... More than a hundred people died in battle.

As soon as the shouts of killing stopped, Qin Lei stepped upstairs and saw several black-clad guards surrounding a Qi official in the middle. He looked closely and found that the man was Meng Yannian, the commander of Qi who had scolded him.

Qin Lei couldn't help but sneer: "It turns out to be Shangshu Meng. I didn't expect that we will meet again."

The Meng Shangshu's clothes were scattered and his hat was knocked off, looking embarrassed, but his body was still standing, and he sneered: "Where do I think I am from the thief? It turns out that it is your betrayal dog!" He already knew that there was death but no life today, so he just cursed.

Qin Lei's face tightened and he snorted coldly: "If you put down your weapons and surrender, I will spare your life."

"Bah!" Meng Yannian cursed, raised his head and shouted: "My man in Daqi can only die while standing, and no one is born on his knees!"

"Prince, please spare me, please spare me..." As if God was deliberately teasing him, Meng Yannian's words had just finished speaking, Zhao Wubing, who was found by the black-clothed guard, knelt on the ground with tears in his mouth, even more skinny than a skinny dog.

Qin Lei glanced at Meng Yannian, shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.

Meng Yannian was so angry that his face turned purple. He gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Wubing, who was kneeling on the ground: "Two Generals, if you die, you will die! How can you embarrass your brother?" Zhao Wujiu was a patron saint of Qi, and his status was far better than Li Hun and Zhu Lie.

Zhao Wubing just kowtowed like pounding garlic, but did not answer Meng Yannian's question. In fact, he knew that he was writing shame to the Zhao family, but his huge fear had completely dominated his words and deeds... At this moment, he was just captured by the fear in his heart. But at this moment, all the honors, status, fame, and other things he pursued completely abandoned him.

Qin Lei did not want to insult a real warrior, so he looked at Meng Yannian in a steady state and said in a deep voice: "I just ask you for the last time, or not?"

Meng Yannian said unafraidly: "It is useless to say more!"

Qin Lei looked at him deeply and waved his hand. A deadly iron spear pierced from Meng Yannian's back. With just a moment, he pierced his heart. A mouthful of blood was spurted out. Meng Yannian held the sharp spear tip in both hands and sang loudly: "I'm dead... the god is with spirit, my soul is... the ghost... the hero..." After he died, he still had angered his eyes wide open, and his majestic body stood proudly, not like the time he was so weak that his legs could not stand up at first.

Qin Lei felt irritated, and his eyelids drooped: "Please collect the burial of Meng Shangshu." The black-clad guard slowly put it down, and simply laid a coffin with a few wooden boards, and put it in.

Squeezing the discomfort in his heart, Qin Lei looked at him contemptuously and kowtowed to forgive him. He spat and said, "Take it away!" and turned around and went downstairs.

A quarter of an hour later, the black guards all evacuated the Qi Guo Tower ship, which had become a giant coffin on the water, and returned to the small boat. The fleet quickly went downstream and headed towards Shenjing again...

This massacre occurred in a tributary of the canal 80 miles away from Shenjing. Although there was no village or shop in front of the village, as soon as the sky was dawn, many ships passed by here, and naturally they discovered this huge tower ship like purgatory. Someone quickly notified the local Canal Patrol Department. The head lieutenant of the Patrol Department did not dare to neglect, and led his subordinates to the riverside. From a distance, he saw the river water that had turned light red and nearly a hundred dead bodies floating quietly on the river!

Looking at the stranded boat, the Jinlong playing with the pearl flag of Qi Kingdom fluttering in the wind, the captain suddenly became soft on the ground and murmured: "It's over, it's over..." There is always a person responsible for such a big thing. Since it is on the river section where he patrolled, he will naturally take the biggest blame. Not to mention saving his official position, he may not be able to save his life.

After a little shock, the captain made a quick decision and said, "Brothers, if this happens, we can't survive. I have a brother who is in Dongting Lake. Why don't we go and join him, eat big pieces of meat and drink big bowls, and it's like a job in front of a day!" Perhaps this captain is good, and a group of soldiers echoed, "Go together!" As soon as he said, he went, and the group took the weapons and rowed to Dongting Lake to join him.

Facts have proved that severe punishments and laws sometimes lead to mischief. In ancient times, there was the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising, and now there was a chief officer who was in charge of the school. This is the case in ancient times.

As a result, when the news was learned by the local government and spread to Shenjing City, it was already noon that day. Basically, the daylily was cold...

Let's go back to the noon yesterday, which was when Qin Lei and King Zhou separated. The eunuch in charge of the Criminal Department of Chu led a team of Qilin Guards to rush straight to the residence of the Seventh Prince in the West City with a fierce look. Before Gong Liangyu reacted, he surrounded the palace.

In a critical moment, Gong Liangyu used his true deeds to tell us the reason why he had been engaged in spies for a long time but was still alive. There were only four words: "Be prepared for any trouble." As soon as he heard Uncle Chai's report, he lifted the bed board, exposed a black tunnel, got in with Lao Chai, and ran away.

The Qilin Guard who had pounced on the sky found this cave, but when they chased after him, they found that the tunnel had collapsed...

The Qilin Guard, who lost his target, flirted around like a headless fly, but did not find any clues, so he had to return to the palace to report in dejected manner.

Although Emperor Jingtai was furious, he did not lose his mind as Qin Lei hoped: he had already figured out that even if he was bastard, he would be his son after all. What would happen if he was caught? It would be too much to kill him, so he would not relieve his hatred... He would let him escape, and he would not see it. He did not issue any more orders to block the city gate.

Emperor Jingtai wanted to see him again, and he was forgotten by the undefeated son. But his undefeated son obviously could not accept this fate and he hid his identity from now on. Just kidding, who will pay for the pain of my knife?

So after hiding in a dilapidated temple until dark, Gong Liangyu quietly sneaked back to the vicinity of the imperial city under Lao Chai's protection... Of course, he was not seeking justice from Emperor Jingtai, because on the one hand, the old man didn't like him, and on the other hand, he had no injustice to raise. His destination was the residence of the King of Qi near the palace.

Fearing that there were spies at the door, he didn't dare to go to the main gate. He went around to the backyard of the royal palace and asked Lao Chai to go up first, then put down a rope, and hung him up. After he got on the wall, he asked Lao Chai to tie him to the yard again. The two of them worked so hard that they found the ground.

After moving his sore limbs, Gong Liangyu wiped his sweat and said with gratitude: "Fortunately no one noticed it."

But Uncle Chai shook his head helplessly and followed his fingers. Gong Liangyu saw at least forty crossbows pointing at him...

Gong Liangyu raised his hand to surrender without hesitation, and whispered: "Your own! Be careful of being hurt by accident!"

The guard of the patrol patrolman started to sing lanterns when he heard this, and looked at Gong Liangyu's face. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are you?" He quickly ordered his subordinates to put away their weapons and sent someone to inform the King of Qi... Although it was already midnight, he knew that the prince must not have been asleep.

Who would be surprised to get it? Since hearing the news that the Seventh Prince's Mansion was surrounded, the King of Qi has been in great panic. He believed that the conspiracy had been exposed, but he was really helpless...

Rebellion? Just kidding, you should know that rebellion is like treating guests to dinner, which requires careful preparation, not to make a spell, or to rebel. Although he can command more than 100,000 imperial guards in the capital, these people will stand firmly on their side in the struggle with the King of Zhou. However, few people can follow him to rebel. After all, most people still support Emperor Jingtai. He also knew that he did not have the high prestige of his old man, so he simply gave up this unrealistic idea.

Going to the palace to apologize for mercy, asking for mercy? Let’s see, you should know that apologizing is like treating a meal, which requires sincerity. As long as he apologizes, it is a sure crime, and it is a foregone conclusion. At least it is life imprisonment, deprivation of political rights for life, and will never turn over! So this is no different from suicide, so before the Qilin Guard defends his mansion, you must not use this trick that will ruin your own flesh and blood.

After thinking about it, he finally came up with the safest way - to sit and wait for death! Wait, it is a blessing, not a disaster, it is a disaster! He was so anxious that he had been in a day, but he still didn't dare to sleep at night. He ordered people to light a hundred palace lanterns in the room, which were three more brighter than during the day. He sat on the bed, holding the pillow in a daze.

Just when he was a little sleepy and was about to blow the light and pull out the wax, and closed his eyes and felt sleepy, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps. The sound was not loud, but to him, it seemed like a death-hunting spell, and his sleepiness disappeared. He curled up into the corner of the bed and looked at the door tremblingly.

Then he heard a guard outside the door saying in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the Seventh Palace is coming down."

"Seventh Prince?" Chu Guiyi was shocked, and suddenly he gritted his teeth as if he had changed his body, saying, "Chao Guiyi! You killed me!" Then he jumped out of the bed, walked out of the bedroom barefoot, and asked like a wolf and tiger, "Where is the person?"

"Sales tea in the side hall." The guard whispered.

"Where are you still drinking tea? You're almost the same as drinking urine!" Chu Guiyi said angrily: "Take me to see him." After that, without waiting for the guard, he strode to the side hall.

Gong Liangyu was also restless. When he saw Chu Guiyi coming in fiercely, he quickly stood up to greet him: "Third Brother..."

However, the King of Qi beat him with the thing he was holding in his arms and said, "I beat you to death! I beat you to death! You are a fucking devastating thing! You are more fucking cheap than your mother!"

When Gong Liangyu saw him hitting him with a pillow, he initially said, "Let him beat him up and let him vent his anger." But when he heard the King of Qi scolding his mother, an evil fire suddenly burst into his heart. He pressed the King of Qi's arm and almost roared: "Don't say that to my mother!"

King Qi had long been used to his servile appearance, and was stunned by his appearance as a ghost, and said, "You have caused me so badly, what's wrong with saying a few words?"

Gong Liangyu became furious, grabbed Chu Guiyi's clothes and roared loudly: "Who am I doing for? For whom? Am I going to ascend the throne? It's you! You coward, coward, hypocrite!"

The subordinates of the King of Qi recovered from the shock and quickly pulled Gong Liangyu away from the King of Qi, cutting his hands and pressing him to the ground. The King of Qi raised his foot in anger and kicked Gong Liangyu's face. Blood suddenly flowed down from his nostrils, looking more like a ghost.

Uncle Chai looked quietly on the side. Although his hands were trembling, he did not take action in the end, because Gong Liangyu had just instructed him: "No matter what happens, you are not allowed to do it!"
Chapter completed!