The cold voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting the prisoner's heart one after another.
One life, two lives, three lives, four lives... Zhu Biao seemed to be playing a game, playing with the lives of all the prisoners.
Finally, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Young official, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you. How can I be a grandpa?"
Unfortunately, he didn't give in. A black man with a beard roared and glared at Zhu Biao with round eyes as if they were spitting fire.
"Give grandpa a good time. If you are afraid of death, you will not be a good man!"
"Kill, kill grandpa. If I blink my eyes, I will be my grandson..." This guy was hysterical. In one sentence, all three generations of his ancestors came out together!
"He lost his head and had a big scar, but my grandpa is still a good man twenty years later..."
Without Zhu Biao's order, Dou Bing, Yan Qing, and Yan Zi had already picked up all these howling and shouting ones. "Stupid!" The smile on the corner of Zhu Biao's mouth could chill people's hearts, and the sword light flashed, that's it.
The answer he gave.
Seven heads fell to the ground, with blood spurting upwards from their necks. The passion of the prisoners who had just been hoisted was immediately extinguished by this basin of ice water.
If you don't make trouble, you can still survive tonight, but if you make trouble, you will definitely die immediately. Everyone looked at Zhu Biao with a more terrifying look. The understatement of the murder made Song Yingzhu and others feel a little frightened.
The queue was arranged. Zhu Biao could not reach the last row. The three of them turned to look at Nangong Yu, Gu Shan and others. They curled their lips, turned around and walked back. The Longquan Sword rolled across the necks of the three of them, and three more
The head rolled to the ground.
Dead silence filled the entire hall at this moment.
The drawing of lots continues, and after the first team comes the second team.
The atmosphere in the hall was still so opportunistic, even several people in the Nangong family showed fear of Zhu Biao's ruthlessness. This kind of temperament that regards human life as nothing is even the most desperate gangster, and the evil people do not have it. Only the real ones
Generals have killed tens of thousands of enemies and killed tens of thousands of their men, or simply regard their thousands of soldiers as just numbers and symbols. Not only do they regard human life as nothing, they also know how to
Turning a blind eye to hundreds or thousands of human lives.
Zhu Biao's sword was very fast, so fast that the deceased did not even have time to scream. Seven corpses were already lying on the ground. Leaving aside the seven corpses outside the ten heads, there were only four left in the second team in front of Zhu Biao.
Individual. To his right, four people from the second team have already drawn white lots and survived!
"It's your turn!"
The seventh person in the second team touched the bamboo stick with his trembling hand, but then he suddenly retracted it as if he had been electrocuted. It must be the second half of the second team that was unlucky, as the front drew six
Four of them are white picks, which means that the next four people only have one white pick left——
Two will die and one will die. The ratio is already huge. Now it is even more serious that four will die and three will die. The heart of the seventh person will suffocate.
"Signature. Death——"
The third corpse of the second team fell. The remaining three people's faces looked better, the survival ratio increased from one quarter to one third, and of course their faces became softer.
Human beings are such strange creatures. When the death of others can bring a chance of life to themselves, everyone will curse others to die.
Zhu Biao had a panoramic view of the changes in everyone's expressions, and a smile appeared in his heart. Because the consciousness of survival was growing in the hearts of each of the captives, constantly amplifying, and when it grew to overwhelm the consciousness of 'loyalty',
That's when the captives surrender and betray.
When the pen holder reached the eighth person, Zhu Biao heard it clearly. The three people held their breath. Not only the eighth person, but also the ninth and tenth people also looked at the pen holder with wide eyes.
"Sign, die——"
Three words are a verdict. "I surrender -" the eighth man's scream was cut into his throat, the sword light wiped across his neck, and dark red blood dripped down the blood groove on the Longquan sword. Zhu Biao looked at
Facing the eighth person lying in a pool of blood, he just said two words softly: "It's too late!"
You surrendered only after you were drawn into the lottery. What if you were drawn into the living lottery? Would you still surrender? How could Zhu Biao want such a person?
"It's your turn!" The pen holder reached the ninth person.
The last two people's faces were so pale that there was no blood at all. Although they were not trembling with fear, as if they had lost their souls, their eyes were staring at the last two sticks in the pen holder. They only felt the coldness of death.
Make your whole body stiff.
The hand slowly stretched out towards the pen holder. The distance was reached in an instant, but the ninth person felt that it had been as long and tormented as it had been for years. The moment before his finger touched the bamboo stick, he suddenly stopped.
The ninth man lowered his hands and exhaled, "Congratulations, General, I surrender!" It was as if a mountain had been lifted off his back, and this man showed a look of relief.
Nangong Jing's hands were trembling as he looked at the urgent message of 100,000 yuan that had just arrived in front of him. He felt as if he had suddenly aged ten years.
Opposite him, sat Yue Hua, the general manager of the Han Dynasty Metro who always showed himself to be a man of wisdom. At this moment, just like Nangong Jing, his eyes were red, his eye sockets were dark, and he was incredibly haggard.
But what information made the two leading figures arranged by the King of Tang in Han Dynasty so devastated? Of course it was the news about the destruction of Yijing Villa.
The best of the Nangong clan entered, and two of the three leaders of the Iron Brand Organization were eliminated. The failure of the Beiping City uprising did not make these two people decadent, and the confiscation of the Nangong family's property did not make Nangong Jing frown, but now Yuehua
Needless to say, Nangong Jing was really in a state of despair.
"who is he?"
Holding the letter, Nangong Jing felt inexplicably sad and angry. He is the essence of the entire family. "Could it be the group of people from Jiyang County? But it doesn't match up!"
In the battle of Jiyang County, the total number of masters was less than ten. The leader who was suspected to be Zhu Biao, although powerful, could only be on the same level as the two elders of Nangong. Even Nangong Qinyin and Nangong Yaoliang were in the Funing Hall.
His vitality was severely damaged during the battle, so how could it be that Zhu Biao was seriously injured in the battle with True Lord Yin Hun?
There are more than 200 people in Yijing Villa, and among them there are more than 30 people who are famous or above. How can they be captured in one fell swoop? Even those hiding in secret rooms and secret passages have been found!
This kind of strength can only be achieved by the imperial court in the Northern Han Dynasty, or a powerful alliance such as Wenshu Monastery and Chaoyang Temple. Moreover, there must be internal agents in the villa, at least people who are familiar with all the mechanisms of the villa.
Then... doesn't it mean there is a traitor? Who is the traitor?
Before one problem was solved, a new major problem had appeared. Nangong Jing shook his head sadly...
"The troops led by Lu Liang did not move out at all after they returned to Beiping City. It cannot be the Northern Han Dynasty court. Let me think about it, let me think about it...could it be..."
"What is it?"
"It's the prince, the king of Xia, the king of Jin, the king of Zheng..." These are the opponents of the king of Tang to conquer the world. In recent days, the king of Tang has made too obvious actions on the Beiyu issue, but there is no guarantee that those people will not also send people.
Come in……
"Impossible. How much force does it take to destroy Yijing Villa? How could we not detect this force after it entered the Northern Han Dynasty?" Nangong Jing stood up with a bitter look on his face. "Flying geese all day long.
Instead, he was pecked by geese, more than once. We are just doing things in the shadows..." His tone was sad and sad.
The Nangong family suffered such a heavy loss, which directly destroyed Nangong Jing's energy. He has been busy working with drilling rigs all his life, not just to prosper his family. Although it cannot be said that he has failed now, the loss is too heavy.
Unbearable! It was his own 'efforts' that ruined all the family elites. How could Nangong Jing bear this?
Yue Hua looked at Nangong Jing's leaving figure without saying a word. There was no use in comforting him at this time. Just wait a day or two for Nangong Jing to calm down before giving him some guidance.
"Have Jiang Qingyan's men arrived?" The power of his fist was gone, but Yue Hua still had to continue to implement the next plan. After all, this plan did not use the power of his fist.
Cao Bingkun, dressed in Tsing Yi, heard the sound and replied outside the door, "Sir, we have arrived!"
This guy originally followed Pingtan, but during the Peking retreat, Cao Bingkun and several companions were transferred from Pingtan's command and directly joined Yue Hua's staff to help him sort out some necessary and unnecessary connections in Quzhou.
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"Then let's do it tonight!" Yue Hua closed his eyes for a long time and calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, he was suddenly full of energy. "We must succeed tonight -"
Quzhou Governor's Mansion.
The governor Sun Jingming was listening to the report of his subordinates. In the past half month, the situation of the Northern Han Dynasty had been turbulent and changed greatly, but Sun Jingming had not received the new edict from the new king, so he had to continue to carry out the old edict of the old king.
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——Continue to recruit troops and prepare for war.
There were originally only about 10,000 county soldiers in Quzhou, but the Quzhou army had expanded to 20,000. Sun Jingming also followed the advice of Huangfu Jian, who had just inspected Quzhou's armaments a few days ago, and ordered all counties to
The county organized a militia army and counted almost 10,000 troops.
Yin Chi Mao Liang is a must, knocking on big households is also a certainty, and fundraising from the state's military and civilian officials is also a must. Otherwise, with the current financial resources of Quzhou, it is impossible to expand the regular army by 10,000 and the civilian army by 10,000.
But fortunately, the Nangong family also rebelled. After receiving the news, Sun Jingming immediately ordered all counties in the state to seize all the assets of the Nangong family in Quzhou. This windfall made him a lot of money.
The financial crisis in Quzhou has been alleviated.
"Okay! Now I have 30,000 troops in Quzhou, and 20,000 in armor. We are rich in money, food, and wages. This is all due to the contribution of all of you. When General Huangfu finishes his parade next month, I will report to the court, and I will not forget it.
