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The first thousand three hundred and tenth chapter is the punishment of thousands of knives

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There was such a big commotion in Xingyang County, and it would be unreasonable for County Governor Yu Shihui to continue to pretend not to know about it, not to mention that the Poison King had already sent someone to pass the news that a big event was going to be done outside the city of Xingyang County.

The Poison King had an outstanding reputation for killing so many people in just one month, and even defeated the siege of 200,000 people with more than 5,000 people. Although Yu Shihui was a powerful official in the dynasty, the Emperor's popular man Yu Shiji

The younger brother, who had strong backers, also knew that Wang Junlin definitely did not come to Xingyang County under orders, but was traveling privately, but he still did not dare to neglect at all, and led hundreds of civil and military officials from the county to go out ten miles from the city to welcome him.

There have been many killings of thieves these days, especially yesterday's day and night fighting. The five thousand insect black cavalry also lost more than a thousand people, and the three hundred masters were less than half. Wang Junlin and his party seemed to be very thin.

But to the civil and military officials of Xingyang County, the tens of thousands of people watching from far and near, and the spies of various forces mixed among the people, the Poison King alone can defeat an army of 100,000.

Especially when everyone learned that the people in the fourteen prison cars escorted by the black cavalry were the leaders of more than 20,000 bandits in the Central Plains counties, they were even more horrified, either surprised, frightened, or frightened.

, or shocked.

"Master Yu, the execution platform has been set up outside the city!" Wang Junlin, however, behaved very kindly. After greeting the frightened Yu Shihui, he said straight to the point.

"Reporting to the prince, the subordinates have prepared the execution platform outside the west city gate according to the prince's instructions." Yu Shihui glanced at the fourteen prison cars and wiped his sweat. The more polite Wang Junlin was, the more scared he felt, so

Be extremely respectful.

"I'm still busy rushing back to Fanyang County. Now I'm going to gather the people to watch the execution. You arrange people to take charge of the order of the scene and don't cause trouble." Wang Junlin ordered. He really had to go home in a hurry, because an emergency report had just been sent from Fanyang County.

, Chen Danying gave birth to a son to him.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will mobilize the county soldiers to maintain order, and there will never be any trouble." When Yu Shihui heard that Wang Junlin did not plan to enter the city, let alone stay in Xingyang County, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relieved his worries.

After all, he was the younger brother of Yu Shiji. How could he not know that the current emperor was jealous of Wang Junlin and wanted to get rid of Wang Junlin?

And he treated Wang Junlin with such respect, what would His Majesty the Emperor think?

If Wang Junlin stayed in Xingyang County for a few more days, even if his brother helped to say good things in front of His Majesty the Emperor afterwards, His Majesty the Emperor would probably not let him enjoy the good harvest.





There was no need for the Xingyang County government to publicize or post notices. Wang Junlin secretly asked Xiaoyu Theater to spread the news. The counties in the Central Plains had long known that the Poison King was going to burn, kill and rob the people of the 14th Road outside Xingyang County today. The most rampant thief

The first was to carry out the punishment of being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts to frighten people from all walks of life in the world and force them to treat the people as kindly as possible no matter what they did or what their purpose was.

There are many kinds of death. The thieves who gathered tens of thousands of people to loot homes, burn, kill and loot did not actually care much about life and death, and had even already realized that it would be a bad death.

However, how to die is a very important matter, and it is also something they care about very much.

It is of course the best way to die on the battlefield, shouting "I will still be a good man after eighteen years", and then imitate the heroic and unrestrained suicide of King Chu Ba.

Even if you accidentally fall into the hands of the government and do not have the courage to commit suicide, even if it is beheading, hanging, or even burning to death, the torture of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, which only exists in legends, will fall on you. These fourteen

The thief leader had never thought about killing him before.

Of course they want to die immediately now, and they have enough courage to commit suicide, but the problem is that they don't even have the right or ability to die now, and they can only die in this most miserable situation in the world.

Of course, Wang Junlin is not a pervert, nor does he have any special hobbies, and he is still in a hurry. But the problem is that he does not need the cruelest punishment in the world, just cutting off the heads of the fourteen thieves. It is difficult to punish those who have their heads tied in the first place.

The thief's head on the waistband serves as a deterrent.

On the other hand, if the death of these fourteen thieves can save the lives of hundreds of thousands, even millions, or even tens of millions of people in the world, then it doesn't matter.

Of course, if it were anyone else, there would be no way to make a person suffer a thousand cuts without dying.

Wang Junlin handed over this task to the people of Xian Yin Sect to complete. Only with the strange medicine from Yaowang Valley, coupled with the sword skills and strange methods of the masters of Xian Yin Sect, could this task be completed.

The cold wind was howling, and outside the west city gate of Xingyang County, the green trees on both sides had not yet had time to shed all their yellow leaves, proving the coldness of winter and the strength of the cold wind.

The blue-black city walls were unaware of the cold or warmth, and just silently and indifferently watched the people rushing out or surrounding them.

Outside the west city gate, a broad platform with a height of two feet and a length and width of ten feet has been set up.

In the middle and deep part of the high platform, there was a carefully set up platform. Wang Junlin unceremoniously took Shen Guoer, Zhang Tiangang and others to sit here. Yang Lihua was naturally not suitable to appear in such an occasion.

Yu Shihui, the governor of Xingyang County, sat beside Wang Junlin with fear, and other Xingyang County officials sat behind.

General Ying Yanglang of Xingyang County led tens of thousands of county soldiers to maintain order in the audience, because nearly 100,000 people gathered around the high platform, and the number was still increasing. You must know that Xingyang County only has 150,000 people.

Most of these people are from Xingyang County, but some of them come from neighboring counties. Of course, among them there must be rebels from all walks of life such as Wagangzhai, people sent by the bandit leaders, and as for various aristocratic families,

, and even the princes of the imperial court, including Emperor Yang Guang, most likely sent important people over to watch this scene secretly.

Therefore, these common people were wearing clothes of different colors, with different smells of nobility and lowliness. They were either excited, stimulated, curious, or afraid, and they gathered towards the main stage. And the crowds were getting bigger and denser, like

They were like ants, which shocked the Xingyang County Sheriff and other officials.

They had never seen or thought that so many people gathered together, and if they caused trouble, the consequences would be disastrous. In other words, they had always regarded the people as their 'enemies', so they felt inexplicable fear in their hearts.

As early as half a month ago, Wang Junlin had asked Shen Guoer to send orders to Xiaoyu Theater and secretly spread the news, so half a month ago many people knew what the Poison King was going to do to the various thieves in Xingyang County.

Therefore, many people who had been persecuted by these thieves or the thieves under them came specially to watch the tragic death of their enemies.

There are also some people who come to watch the fun. After all, since ancient times, humans have always been interested in watching the fun as long as the tip of the knife does not fall on themselves, especially since everyone knows that today they can

Seeing the legendary Poison King with great magical powers, his interest was naturally more intense. He was even more interested in Wang Junlin than in the fourteen thieves who were chopped into pieces with a thousand swords.

Over the years, what Wang Junlin did, especially the miracles he created, has long been a household name among the people of the Sui Dynasty. In short, Wang Junlin's reputation among the people, officials and nobles in the Sui Dynasty was too loud.

Wang Junlin's image among the people is certainly poisonous and ruthless, but it is also more mysterious.

Of course, because of Wang Junlin's achievements, especially the fact that Wang Junlin has never done anything detrimental to the people, and the subtle guidance of Xiaoyu Theater has changed the people's view of Wang Junlin, many people now unknowingly have more respect for Wang Junlin.

kind of respect.

And as Wang Jun traveled thousands of miles from Fanyang County to the Central Plains counties where thieves were the most rampant, the population was the most dense, and the people were the most harmed, when he killed the thieves, and even specifically killed the thieves who persecuted the people the most, this kind of respect had actually been lost.

Reached the extreme.

In short, today's Wang Junlin's reputation in the eyes of aristocratic families is getting worse and worse. After many aristocratic families discovered that Wang Junlin's ideas and actions were contrary to their interests, they have regarded Wang Junlin as their number one enemy. There is no reason to think of Wang Junlin.

Remove it.

For example, the Dugu family, the most powerful family in the world, originally had a good relationship with Wang Junlin, and even had the business of Mingyue Perfume. However, after learning that Wang Junlin was the potential biggest enemy, they decisively spared no effort to get rid of Wang Junlin.

However, in folk legends, Wang Junlin's deeds are often passed down by rumors. In the end, Wang Junlin was no longer a person, but a terrifying existence like a god and demon.

Of course, each of these fourteen thief leaders has very terrifying legends within their own scope of activities, so if you can look at these thief leaders, they will die in front of you in an extremely miserable way.

The people were all very excited.

In addition, there are some people who are just a kind of emotion that is naturally expressed by ordinary people. In this life, they can have the opportunity to see a big man who originally only existed in legends punishing fourteen evil people. This in itself can become their future.

In a boring life, having more conversation after drinking might be a good leisure activity in the first place?

This is the same as the fact that since ancient times, ancient people like to watch the scene where the prisoner's head is cut off, rolling around in the execution ground, and almost being picked up by wild dogs. After all, this scene alone is full of content.

How many boring people's boring time has been filled, and how many cups of muddy and bad wine have been given away.

Of course, any beheading and execution in the execution ground cannot compare to today, because the person who presided over all this today was the legendary King of Poison, and the person who died was the leader of the Fourteenth Gang who had committed the most heinous crimes.

Countless people gathered around the high platform and surrounded the temporary execution ground. The surrounding Xingyang County soldiers and the county government officials who maintained order forcibly blocked the hundreds of thousands of people outside the boundary, ensuring that the execution ground was protected.

In fact, because Wang Junlin is here, no one dares to make any mistakes.

A team of soldiers wearing black armor, black helmets and masks, with only a pair of eyes exposed, escorted the fourteen thieves to the high platform, causing a cry of exclamation.

"They are the ghost black knights of the Poison King..." someone exclaimed, but before he could finish his words, his companions tightly covered their mouths, and the people nearby also tried their best to distance themselves from them.

Just kidding, it’s okay to talk about the name Poison King secretly. If I say it here today, if the Poison King or the Poison King’s people hear it, if they are pulled up, they will be cut to pieces...

The man whose mouth was covered was also a well-known and powerful person in Xingyang County, but now he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was so frightened that his face was as pale as snow, his body was trembling, his head was lowered, and he was scared to death.

After a long time, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that no trouble had been caused, and continued to watch the fun with lingering fear.

ps: There are some short words. This is just a chapter of about 3,400 words tonight. I’m very sorry————


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