In the eyes of the potter, Meng Shu lit up again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The potter really didn't expect that the king of the Southern Barbarians would be so brazen as to sacrifice his fiancée to himself in exchange for a living, and he saw that he was "light" his fiancée in front of him, but he didn't even dare to let out a fart, and that's it.

Now, he is still cheeky, and he is not ashamed to boast that he is a match for his fiancée, and he is the dragon and phoenix among people!

Meng Huo's thick skin is really thick to the point that the potter is convinced.

In Zhu Rong's heart, the resentment towards Meng Shu burned to the extreme in an instant because of his brazen flattery.

She let the potter belittle herself, on the one hand, she deliberately angered Meng Huo, and on the other hand, she also wanted to arouse Meng Huo's bloodiness and make him stand up like a man.

Zhu Rong really didn't expect that her fiancé could be shamelessly weak to such an extent, seeing that he was "bullied" by the potter, he even praised himself for being a match for the potter.

At this moment, in Zhu Rong's heart, the remaining thoughts of Meng Shu disappeared and disappeared.

Her heart was completely chilled by Meng Yu at this moment, and she no longer had any expectations for him, nor did she have a trace of sympathy.

Meng Shu was ashamed to face Zhu Rong's cold and disappointed gaze, seeing the sneering expression of the pottery merchant, thinking that the pottery merchant was very satisfied with his performance, so he smiled and said: "The king, you have dedicated Rong'er to the king, since the king likes her so much, it is better to save her life for the sake of her face." ”

"Spare your life, joke!" The potter stared at him, waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, drag Meng Shu this dog thief down to this king, and tomorrow at noon, Wu Yi will be at the west gate and divide the five horses of this thief!" ”

The soldiers on the left and right received the order, and a swarm of bees pounced on it, and they were about to drag Meng Huo away.

Meng Shu, who was kneeling on the ground, was completely frightened, stunned in place, his face was full of astonishment and horror, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

He had thought that he had been so humble and shameless in offering his fiancée to please the potter, who should be satisfied and would spare his life.

Meng Shu never expected that the potter wanted both his woman and his head!

Moreover, the potter not only wanted to kill him, but also used such cruel means as five horses to dismantle him!

In an instant, Meng Shu was so panicked that he wanted to pee his pants, his head slammed to the ground, and howled: "The king spares his life, I have already sacrificed Zhu'er, why does the king still want to kill me!" ”

The potter sneered and was silent, his hands still wandering around Zhu Rong's body, and an endless sense of accomplishment suddenly surged in his heart.

Seeing that the potter was indifferent, Meng Shu had to shout to Zhu Rong again: "Rong'er, save me, for the sake of our marriage contract, quickly ask the king to intercede for me——"

At this point, Meng Xu was still counting on Zhu Rong to intercede for him, but he was simply stunned and completely lost his mind.

Sure enough, Zhu Rong only glanced at him in the face of Meng Xu's plea, and then turned his gaze away, the disgusted eyes, as if he was afraid of dirty his eyes when he looked at him more.

"Spare your life, save me—" Meng Huo's heart-rending howl disappeared into his ears along with his remnant figure.

On the same day, Meng Huo was dragged back to prison, where he spent the most torturous night of his life.

What could be more torturous than waiting to die?

All night, Meng Shu was like crazy, desperately screaming for mercy in prison, until he shouted hoarse and did not give up, but no one responded to him.

After a night of suffering, at noon the next day, several Wei soldiers broke in, dragged Meng Shu out of the prison, dragged the prisoner cart, and went straight to the Ximen execution ground.

"King, spare your life, give me a chance, I will definitely be a cow and a horse for the king, please spare the king's life-" On the way to the execution ground, Meng Xu still did not give up the last chance, and his hoarse voice pleaded hoarsely.

The Wei soldiers didn't care a lot, and they were eager to dismantle him, the head of the barbarians, and after beating him violently, they dragged him straight to the West Gate.

Meng Shu, who was violently beaten, finally lost the strength to toss this time, lying on top of the dirty prisoner car, half-unconscious and half-dead, and was taken all the way to the execution ground.

At this moment, the open space in front of the West Gate was already crowded with the people of Jiangyang who heard the message and rushed to watch the execution.

Amid the angry cheers of the crowd, Meng Shu was dragged off the prisoner cart, his legs and neck were tied to a rope, and the other end of the hundred ropes was tied to the backs of three healthy horses.

Because Meng Shu had cut off his hands by the potters before, the punishment of the five horses should actually be called the three horses.

The earth-shattering cheers and scolding finally woke up the groggy Meng Shu, and opened his eyes in a daze.

When Meng Shu came to his senses and swept around, he was horrified to find that his legs and neck had been dragged by a horse, and the execution was imminent.

At this moment, Meng Shu was completely desperate, he knew that the potter would never let him go, and he was doomed to death this time.

And what frightened Meng Shu was not just death, but the cruel punishment of the war horse who dismembered the body and forcibly tore the body to death.

Meng Shu could imagine what a painful punishment it would be, for he had used such cruel means to put to death what he considered to be Han people's enemies for his own amusement.

He didn't expect that one day, he would also be executed by these Han people in the same way.

"Meng Shu, I didn't expect it, you will also have today." A familiar voice sounded beside him.

Meng Shu raised his head and took a look, and was surprised to find that standing in front of him, this man with a sarcastic sneer on his face was actually Wu Yi.

Only then did he suddenly remember that the potter had ordered Wu Yi to come to prison before.

"Wu Yi, it's you, you still have the face to see me, if it weren't for you, how could I be killed like this-" Meng Shu scolded Wu Yi angrily and angrily.

"Don't you understand it now, barbarians are really barbarians, stupid and irretrievable......"

Wu Yi sneered, shook his head and sighed, Fang said: "Actually, I didn't think of surrendering to the king at all, until I was suspicious of you and was forced to surrender to Wei, I didn't understand that the letter that made you suspicious was the discord of the King of Wei, but unfortunately, you were too stupid, you were played with by the King of Wei, and at this time, you were not even obsessed, and you deserved to be destroyed by the King of Wei." ”

Wu Yidao broke the truth, and at this time, Meng Shu suddenly realized that before he died, he was hit hard by this cruel truth.

At this time, Meng Shu, in addition to a little regret in his heart, was deep self-blame and deep pain.

The midday drums were already beating.

Wu Yi looked up at the sun above his head, did not hesitate for a moment, waved his hand and shouted: "Noon has arrived, ready to execute the barbarian leader Meng Shu!" ”

The order was passed down, the three knights turned over and got on their horses, the three healthy horses took a step forward, and Meng Shu's body was immediately pulled by the three ropes and hung in the air.

The people of Jiangyang, who were watching the execution, immediately became excited, scolding and cheering, which was deafening.

These Jiangyang people, during the period when the barbarian army controlled Jiangyang City, all suffered deeply, not to mention that the food and property of the family were robbed, either the wife was humiliated, or the daughter was defiled by the barbarians, and every family and the barbarians had a blood debt to calculate.

Now, the king of Great Wei, their new ruler wants to be the master for them, and execute Meng Shu, the head of the barbarians, in public, they are all grateful to the potters, who does not want Meng Shu to be broken into thousands of pieces.

Amid the earth-shattering cheers, the knights began to urge their horses to move in three directions.

Click!

Meng Shu's body immediately made the sound of the flesh and bones being pulled violently, the green tendons were being broken, the muscles were torn, and the joints were broken......

Meng Shu's neck and legs were slowly lengthening, and the whole person was howling in pain, and his face was so painful that it was distorted and deformed.

Wu Yi ...... Please...... Please...... Give me...... Give me a good time......" The painful Meng Shu gasped in pain, and his mouth squeezed out a plea with difficulty.

Wu Yi said coldly: "When you chose to go against the king of Great Wei, you should have had such an awareness, and now it's too late to say anything, just bear with it, it will be fine soon." ”

Wu Yi's cold tone rejected Meng Yu's request for a quick death, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the knights to increase their strength.

As soon as the three knights whipped their horses, the horses neighed loudly, and the four hooves pushed forward vigorously.

"Ahhh

When his screams were extremely fierce, accompanied by the crisp sound of "clicking" several flesh and bones tearing, Meng Shu's body was instantly torn into bloody four pieces, blood sprayed all over the ground, and the corpse pieces were dragged out by the war horse for seven or eight steps before rolling down into the bloody mud.

The king of the Southern Barbarians was killed.

The people of Jiangyang who were watching the battle broke out into thunderous cheers, which resounded through the clouds, and in an instant, the entire Jiangyang City fell into a carnival.

The barbarian thief who destroyed their family and separated their wives was finally ambushed and dismantled.

And at this moment, the person they are most grateful for is naturally the king of Great Wei.

It was the potters of the Great Wei who rescued them from the poison of the barbarians, and it was the god-like man who helped them kill all the barbarian soldiers, and now he has killed the barbarian king Meng Shu to avenge them.

"Long live King Wei—"

"Long live King Wei—"

The people of Jiangyang, who were excited and moved, knelt down to the east one after another, bowed deeply to the location of the military government and the direction of the potter, and rushed to the nine heavens with a tsunami-like sound of long live, making the wind and clouds change color.

Above the lobby of the palace, the potter is leisurely sipping a glass of wine.

When the rumbling sound of long live sounded in his ears, he knew that Meng Shu had been dismantled, and the hearts of the people of Jiangyang had been returned to him.

On Yingwu's face, a confident smile rose, and the wine glass in his hand slammed into the table, Tao Shangteng stood up, waved his big hand in the direction of the north, and shouted proudly: "Pass on the edict of the king, and the whole army will be sent tomorrow, and the king will take Wuyang directly with the king, and step on the last barrier in Chengdu!" ”