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015【Who are you?】

At dusk, the Xuanjia warriors arrived at a crystal clear river. In the afterglow of the sun, a town with tens of thousands of people gathered came into view.

"The Qinghe militia has about 500 people, and they only train for half a month every year during the off-season. According to the information obtained by spies, their weapons can only equip less than 200 people.

The militia guard is the eldest son of the Gao family, so these five hundred people are likely to fight to the death. Let's go straight to Huanglong, and after breaking into the Gao family, we will kill everyone we see, no matter women or children."

The martial arts instructor's voice was filled with a coldness that was frightening.

The warriors who had yet to see blood couldn't help but gulp down their saliva. Killing everyone on sight, whether young or old, women or children, really challenged their moral bottom line.

"We are soldiers and they are bandits. What's more, we who eat the emperor's rations have orders from superiors and have to follow. When we get to the King of Heaven, I will have my reasons."

Probably seeing the hesitation of the new recruits, the martial arts instructor persuaded them calmly.

"kill!!"

We can't delay any longer, otherwise the morale of this group of people will slowly decline until they are mentally broken and unable to kill.

The martial arts instructor took the lead, drew his machete and rushed towards Qinghe Town.

Seeing this, all the cavalrymen immediately abandoned their distracting thoughts and followed them bravely.

"Boom!"

More than two hundred cavalrymen entered Qinghe Town from the town monument and followed the road paved with green bricks all the way to the Gao family mansion.

"Gaofu? The garrison of a small town with ten thousand people actually dares to call it a government? Surround them and don't let the thieves escape." The martial arts leader waved his hand, and hundreds of cavalry dispersed, completely surrounding the huge Gao family.

"boom!"

The black-armored warriors violently broke open the door and poured in like a tide.

"Who dares to break into my mansion?"

"kill!"

Facing the person suspected of being the old housekeeper, the martial arts instructor raised his hand and cut off his neck with a knife without saying a word.

The headless corpse instantly turned into a human fountain, and blood spurted out from its cavity.

He Zhao led Gan Ping and nine others straight to the back house.

After a while, he met a private slave armed with a sword.

"puff--"

The ruthless man raised his hand and nocked an arrow, piercing the throat of the leader in his breath. The power of the arrow did not diminish, and it penetrated three people continuously before it was exhausted.

"kill!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot three more arrows.

When the private slaves rushed forward, only five of them were left.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Hacked to death with random knives.

The people led by the martial arts leader stormed into the back house with overwhelming force.

At the same time, shouts of murder were heard outside.

"Gao Dapeng, come out."

"Squeak!"

Two doors with antique charm and carved with exotic flowers and plants were pushed open from the inside. An old man with white hair and beard walked out, and behind him, there were dozens of women and children.

"Who are you?"

The old man named Gao Dapeng asked with red eyes.

"Black Armored Warrior."

"Can you let my family go?"

The martial arts instructor sneered, "Are you kidding me? It says you have rebellious intentions. How can you shock the world if you only eliminate the culprit?"

"kill!"

"Puff——" "Puff——"

Dozens of arrows flew into the hall, killing most of Gao's family.

"Finish the attack, search."

The martial arts instructor tilted his head and gave instructions to He Zhao and others.

"Here!"

Dozens of people poured into the house, slashing with knives to save lives.

After killing everyone in the hall, everyone dispersed and went to each room to search to see if anyone was hiding.

Within a quarter of an hour, they all returned, a small number of them covered in blood.

"Your Excellency, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-three corpses in the Gao family, except for the concubine in the eighteenth room." From the beginning to the end, the adjutant, who looked on with a cold eye, stepped forward to report.

"After returning to the imperial capital, issue the sea arrest documents." The martial arts leader waved his hand, quite unconcerned. What kind of waves can a mere eighteen-room concubine make?

"In addition, after killing all the Qinghe militiamen, rest on the spot and wait for departure tomorrow."

"Here!"

He Zhao led the people and began to behead the heads, using lime salt to make them.

These things must be presented, and if they are missing, you will be punished.

After a moment, a black-armored warrior with bloody armor entered the mansion and reported the battle situation.

"Sir, most of the Qinghe militiamen have retreated with casualties."

"We won't be able to chase..."

Before he finished speaking, the martial arts instructor waved his hand to interrupt.

"Come in and rest. It is the local officials of Wancheng who should be troubled by those stragglers. We are only responsible for annihilating the Gao family and will not care about the rest."

The lanterns were lit, and the Gaofu Mansion became lively again, but unfortunately it had a different owner.

After the martial arts leader arranged the light and dark sentries and patrols and defenses, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to sit in the hall and write official documents.

On the other side, He Zhao returned from the hut to the large courtyard, and everyone gathered together in twos and threes to eat dry food.

"Here comes the hot water!"

This kid Gan Ping was carrying a big bucket, and bursts of hot air were emanating from the bucket.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze. Didn't you guys just have a drink? Go aside and let the brothers who haven't drank come over."

When some soldiers saw this, they just smiled honestly and got out of the way.

After all, Gan Ping's biological father is Uncle Qing Ning, so his words are more or less effective.

"When you are well fed and drunk, it's time to change sentry posts and patrol patrols. Don't just stay around and be lazy. Who among us is not tired?"

"Master Gan is open and bright!"

A group of people started making noises, and the soldiers who had just finished their meal ran away to change their defenses as if they were running away.

He Zhao looked at the happy people in front of him, and could not tell at all that these people had just seen blood.

"Brother Zhao, give me a bowl of hot water to go away the cold."

Gan Ping carried the bucket, scooped out a bowl and handed it over.

"Thanks."

"Hey! We brothers, don't say thank you to anyone."

He Zhao took the water bowl and was about to drink it when the chill of death suddenly enveloped his head.

You can’t drink it, you will die if you drink it!!

His eyes widened fiercely, a bowl of hot water was placed directly on the smiling Gan Ping's face, he raised his hand and shouted angrily.

"Who are you anyway?"

This person is definitely not that boy from Gan Ping. No matter how dandy this guy is, he will not poison him in front of countless people during the mission.

Suddenly, let alone the second son of Uncle Qing Ning, even the eldest son could not escape the punishment of beheading.

"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about?"

Gan Ping covered his face with his hands, grinning from the hot water.

The people nearby noticed the dispute between the two and immediately gathered around.

Although everyone usually doesn't like the person named Gan, but after tonight's massacre, they also treat him as a comrade.

"Mr. Gan, what's wrong?"

"Master He lost his temper again! Everyone in the entire elite camp knows that this guy will beat people when his temper gets angry."

He Zhao is unpopular, and it is true that people hate dogs.

In order to increase my proficiency, I really offended these colleagues a lot.

"vomit!"

Suddenly, the black armor warriors in the courtyard suddenly vomited.

A large number of people fell down while breathing, showing obvious symptoms of respiratory reflux failure. At the same time, their pupils first shrank and then dilated, and some even became asymmetrical.

"Fugu poison?!"


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