After the city gate opened, the supervisor was still feeling guilty. After all, so many people poured into the city, and it was our army that killed all the real soldiers and left no trace behind. If they suddenly killed him in turn, he wouldn't be able to escape.
win.
Therefore, he prepared to make a show of force, and first issued an official warning to warn these unruly people not to act recklessly.
As a result, Gu Mo walked up to him in a few steps and thrust the spear into the ground fiercely. He was so frightened that he shrank his neck back and swallowed back the beep that reached his mouth. Instead, he was smiling.
He said, "Thank you for your hard work coming from afar..."
No one spoke, they all stared at the supervisor, especially Gu Mo's eyes, which made the supervisor's heart beat so fast that he didn't dare to look at her at all, so he had to look away.
When he saw the spear in Gu Mo's hand, he couldn't stop looking at it.
"This gun of yours looks familiar..."
Just as he was muttering, Gu Mo suddenly drew his gun and placed it on the supervisor's neck.
The supervisor was terrified and did not dare to move, "What are you doing?"
Gu Mo's face was like Shura's, and his deep eyes stared straight at the supervisor, like a silent judgment.
"Let you see clearly."
The supervisor swallowed his saliva, "This is, this is..."
He remembered that this was Gu Yan's Plum Blossom Spear. That day at the foot of Shiji City, he used this spear to pick off the heads of more than a hundred real soldiers. In the end, the spear was polished red by blood and water, and was beaten again.
The rain washed it brightly.
And Gu Mo... was the one who broke through the heavy siege of the real army that day and took away Gu Yan's body.
This man is really just like the Gu family, he is as cruel as to death.
"You, you, you...if you have something to say, put the gun away first, put it away..."
Instead, Gu Mo rubbed the gun against his neck, as if he could break his neck at any time.
"Why don't you open the door to the Xuanjia Army and watch the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army die in battle?"
The supervisor spoke grandly, as if he had the common people at heart, "As the supervisor of Shiji City, I have to take care of the lives of the people in the city. How can I open the city gate? If the real army breaks in, how will the people survive?"
He also said, "The Xuanjia Army is an army supported by the imperial court. It is supposed to defend the country, repel the enemy, and die for the country. This is their honor and the highest honor of the military. I, I will ask the imperial court for them."
meritorious."
Invite an attacker. If the Xuanjia Army hadn't lured the real army over, would Shiji City have been targeted?
As a whole, these generals know how to fight and kill. If they were polite to the real army and stopped chasing them all day long, would they be able to go crazy and kill and set fire everywhere on the territory of Yuguo? Will the peace talks of the imperial court fail?
It would be nice if he didn’t ask the imperial court for a copy of Xuan Jiajun!
Gu Mo's face turned even colder when he saw the unconcerned look on the supervisor's face, "Are you thinking about the people? You weren't the one who pushed the people out to die just now?"
The supervisor felt guilty. What did it have to do with him? Those Taoist priests did it. If he knew that those Taoist priests were deceiving people, how could he agree to let the people leave the city?
Thinking of this, the supervisor straightened his chest again and raised his voice, "Looking at you, you must have been ambush here for a long time, but you just watched the people being killed and refused to save you. You are greedy for life and afraid of death. There are
What qualifications do you have to call yourself a loyal army? What qualifications do you have to blame me?"
An Iron Eagle Army member said angrily after hearing what the supervisor said: "What are you talking about? If we were greedy for life and afraid of death, would we have stood up just now? If we hadn't fought tooth and nail with the Zhen Army, Shiji City would have fallen into the hands of the Zhen Army!
"
The supervisor was able to bend and stretch, and nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, you are all loyal and righteous people, and you are all my great contributors to the country. I will drink and eat well to celebrate your success..."
Then he pushed the gun around his neck and said, "Hero, take this thing away quickly..."
Gu Mo slowly put down the gun.
The supervisors immediately ran away, still feeling a little scared from a distance away.
After all, he had also seen the ferocity with which Gu Mo used this gun to cut off the head of a real soldier, which was even worse than the father and son of the Gu family.
Under such circumstances, of course we cannot confront this group of people head-on.
So the supervisor ordered the people to cook.
There was not much food and grass in Shiji City, so in the end everyone was given a bowl of crystal clear porridge.
The supervisor looked embarrassed and said, "Good man, there is not much food left in the city. I apologize for the poor hospitality."
Without Gu Mo's order, everyone just looked at the bowl of porridge without moving.
Seeing this, the supervisor was a little anxious, "Hero, why don't you eat it? Do you think you dislike the porridge? Hey, this is a day's ration for a lieutenant in the army. I haven't had a bite for several days..."
Gu Mo immediately handed the porridge to the supervisor, "Then you eat."
The supervisor's expression froze, and his expression of bitterness and hatred almost stopped, "Well, how can this be done? The good guys should eat first..."
Gu Mo, "I'll let you eat."
Her expression was so cold that the supervisor trembled and hurriedly went to pick up the bowl. Just as he was about to drink it, he suddenly realized that there was something added to the porridge.
He didn't want to drink it now. He hesitated for a long time. When he saw everyone in the Iron Eagle Army staring at him, he knew that this group of people probably knew that something was added to the porridge.
The supervisor simply broke the jar and smashed the bowl directly on the ground.
"I am kind enough to entertain you, but since you don't appreciate it, I won't be polite anymore!"
He said coldly: "Those who know better, hand over all the bows and crossbows in your hands, otherwise you will never get out of Shiji City!"
The imperial court also has the infinitely powerful Divine Arm Bow, but the Divine Arm Bow is not easy to make, and not every army can equip it.
At least Shiji City doesn't have a single Divine Arm Bow.
In the eyes of the supervisors, the reason why this group of rabble-rousers were so brave in annihilating the real army was not because of how powerful they were, but because of the power of the crossbow. As long as they could get their hands on the crossbow, why worry about not being able to defend Shiji City?
But as soon as he said the threat, Gu Mo started to raise his gun, and the supervisors immediately began to retreat.
"What do you want to do?"
"I just want to tell you that I am ignorant and not easy to mess with."
Gu Mo admired these literati, some of them were cowardly and fond of seeking death, and their ideas were connected one after another, denser than a honeycomb.
Just thinking that he had closed the city gate and allowed the Xuanjia army to fight to death at the city gate, Gu Mo really wanted to kill him with a shot.
But when bandits do evil, she kills them at will, but these officials cannot kill at will.
If they are killed, Shiji City will lose its backbone, the morale of the army will be in chaos, and the imperial court will pursue the Iron Eagle Army.
But it's okay to scare people.
So Gu Mo made a very beautiful and sharp trick with his plum-blossom spear, and rushed straight towards the supervisor. When he was about to stab the supervisor, the head of the gun turned and inserted straight into a wooden stake. The wooden stake suddenly
Falling apart.
"How many lives do you have to get my sleeve crossbow?"
The supervisor was trembling all over, "You, you, you..."
You've been talking for a long time and still can't say a complete sentence.
