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Chapter three hundred and forty second sample

The cold moonlit night was filled with the smell of blood.

The gates of every house on Qingshiban Street are in ruins, and the Jingjing Temple can be seen from hundreds of steps under the moonlight. Chao Huan led a team of 20 in the cold moonlight to search and kill the bandits patrolling the city. The blood of the bandits intertwined with the remaining blood of the people, and the air overflowed.

There is an eerie atmosphere of killing to stop killing.

When the crocodile army came to the county government office, the people in front of the court were filled with jealousy. The bodies of sixteen members of the county magistrate's family were inevitably buried in the court. After the county magistrate's head was decapitated, the thieves found official hats and put them on.

, placing his head mockingly on top of the capital.

How could such brutal and inhumane killings have ever occurred in the four seemingly peaceful countries?

Human life is of no value in the mind of the extreme King Yi. In order to further what he wants, he sneaks into the imperial mausoleum of the Kingdom of God to steal the oracle, and tries his best to fulfill the oracle's prophecies regardless of the balance of the four kingdoms.

Was this killing also predicted by an oracle?

Ever since he entered the battlefield in the northwest at the age of thirteen, no matter how unfaithful the herdsmen were, the soldiers led by his father had never shown off in such despicable ways.

Everyone just wants to have enough to eat, and most of the northwest border of Xiyao is grassland and desert for grazing to survive. If God is not kind, how can we have enough to eat?

My father designed the grassland khan several times and had to surrender. Now, after expanding the cultivation of sand thorn dates to prevent the spread of yellow sand in the desert and camel thorns that can be used as medicine, the herdsmen can harvest thorn sugar and barter for food.

As a result, herders have stopped disturbing the border in recent years.

In Prince Jing's fiefdom, most of the cities were suffering from drought and famine, and the people were brutally killed. How could one not be filled with anger?

Staring at the closed door of the county government office, Cheng Yun resisted the urge to use the Feng Po Heart Technique to break in. Knowing that the killing was not an invasion by thieves, it was not difficult to guess that someone was watching.

Calling gently with long fingers, several black iron anchor hooks were embedded in the county government gate, and a cold voice ordered:

"break--"

The gate of the county government office suddenly scattered in all directions, and at the same time, several thieves armed with knives came out of the gate, roaring and slashing at Chengyun's front door.

He was full of worries and had nowhere to express his anger. Cheng Yun harnessed his energy and transformed into armor. He drew out the cotton brocade sword from his waist and quickly flew into the air. The sword disappeared without a trace. The silhouette of the black crocodile armor flew past the attacking blade, knocking off several swords in an instant.

The long sword was pointed at the person's throat, and blood spattered around the capital.

Then, the Mianjin Sword fell on the neck of the Kuiwu man wearing the uniform of the county magistrate, and with a cold voice like a soul-searching voice, he asked coldly:

"Who sent you here?"

A joking smile appeared on the thief's lips, and he said as if he was fearless about life and death: "Yin Qian sent me here."

Controlling the Qi again, the blade of the sword struck the thief's chest fiercely, lifting the button of the round collar around his neck. The official robe was neatly taken off and covered with the view of the capital. The sword controlled the Qi and fell into the socket of the knee. The thief's head suddenly knelt down.

In front of Jingguan.

Chengyun ordered in a cold voice: "Speak!"

The leader of the thieves sneered in a low voice and paused very far away in the long night. After looking back at the brothers who had been abandoned and died, he looked up and said with a sneer, "You are an officer and a soldier, and I am a bandit. What can you say?"

King Yi had long suspected King Jing's identity. How could someone who had been evading him for several years suddenly change his gender?

There was no trace of dew along the way, and there was no news about all the assassins and secret guards. When did Prince Jing have such ability? If it weren't for the brocade sword currently resting on his neck, he still wouldn't believe it.

Only the Dongyue royal family who have practiced hard qigong can use handleless swords. This is true!

Now the spies who are watching from a distance are bringing the news back to Linhui City. His mission can be considered complete.

Taking more than a hundred people down the mountain and killing nearly half of the population of Lu County was a great deal!

"Do you think anyone can leave Lu County tonight?" Cheng Yun looked at the thief's head with cold eyes.

Seeing that he seemed to be succumbing calmly and solemnly, the sword suddenly struck his cheek again, leaving a long red mark, and a false tooth fell to the ground along with blood.

Chao Huan, who led a team of troops back to the county government office, raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked: "Who taught you such a ruthless way to stop the dead?"

Chengyun said without any worries: "Princess."

Giving him a shameless look, Chao Huan walked towards the leader of the thief, carefully pointed out half a cup of tea, and said with a frown, "This person is definitely not a Taihe bandit."

The Taihe bandits were notoriously greedy for life and fearful of death. They had asked Chao Youjun several times in the past few years with the intention of joining Youdu Mountain. How could they enter the city, burn, kill and plunder?

What's more, he was afraid that his own brothers wouldn't be able to support him at that time, so he raised them to Mount Taihe?

Before setting off for Beiyong, he politely declined again. It was definitely not this person who had met him several times.

Something might have happened to those stupid bandits!

I came here with the mentality of seeking confirmation, but now I see the massacre in the city, I can see that this matter is really not a trivial matter, and the thoughts of the mastermind behind it are obvious.

You can't enter the Crocodile Army Camp, you can't destroy the Tea Mountain, and you're going to bring trouble to Lu County?

Chao Huan frowned and asked, "Where are the people from Mount Taihe?"

The leader of the thieves smiled and said: "If you don't obey the prince's orders, there is no need to stay."

"Is this king's fiefdom listening to other princes?" Chengyun's eyes were full of mockery, but he sighed helplessly in his heart. If Li Geng returned to the fiefdom in person today, how would these events develop?

"It's not easy to sell someone easily." Chao Huan sneered.

Look at these Beijing temples in the city. Are your brains broken?

"Did I tell you which prince it is?" The leader of the thieves was not afraid of the sword on his neck and said with a provocative smile, "My master likes to see people talking to each other and can't guess who it is. That's so refreshing!"

Cheng Yun lightly hooked his long fingers, and the two sergeants took the initiative to tie up the thief's head and put the handleless sword back to his waist.

"It's strange. You don't look stupid at all, so why do you say stupid things?" Chao Huan took out the pills from the jade bottle at his waist and fed the thief directly without reacting. He raised his jaw and let out a sigh of relief.

He couldn't vomit, so he chuckled and said, "There are many ways to make people unable to survive or die. Let me let you enjoy it first!"

The leader of the thief struggled against the restraints and said angrily, "Kill me if you can! What kind of hero can I be if you are tortured like this?"

"Obviously I am a state official, how can I be said to be like a common people?" Chao Huan humiliated the thieves and patted their cheeks, resisted the urge to grit his teeth, and said with a smile, "There are not many families in the entire county. Everywhere you go, there are Jingguan."

, tell me who is not a hero? Are you worthy? I can’t be worthy, and I can’t be worthy?" He turned around and asked in a loud voice, "How about we take this turtle grandson back and feed it to our crocodiles inch by inch?"

"good."

The sergeants echoed with their halberds shaking the ground.

Chao Huan added a long rope, threw it over the eaves of the county government office porch, and hung the thief's head in front of the capital of the county magistrate's family. This move made Cheng Yun raise his lips.

If Chao Huan hadn't done this, that's what he was planning to do.

"Find a few brothers to take a good look at him. Before we bury all the people in the city, don't let anyone rescue him or let anyone take his life. Let him hang in front of the county magistrate and repent." Chao Huan
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