Chapter 9: A Bloody Night (Asking for Votes)

It's night!

In the alley at the back door of Liu's mansion, Uncle Liu looked at the four hundred or so Iron Eagle Ruishi beside him who were almost in the dark, his hands trembled a little, and his heart trembled a little.

These people seemed to be dead, and if it weren't for the faint sound of breathing, Uncle Liu would even think that they were all sculptures.

"Uncle Liu. ”

The sudden shout made Uncle Liu tremble, almost twisted his feet, and fell on the steps.

Then, a powerful big palm pressed down on his figure, and Uncle Liu didn't really fall.

"Oh, it's Wang Gongzi!" Uncle Liu looked at Wang Jian with a smile.

Although the lights in the back door alley are dim, there are just two permanent lamps on both sides of the back door, and although the lights are dim, they can burn overnight without extinguishing.

Uncle Liu suddenly caught a glimpse of the little blood on the shoulders of Wang Qian's white clothes, and his heart couldn't help beating faster, and the corners of his forehead were sweating.

Who the hell did this stinky boy bring home!

Uncle Liu secretly scolded Liu Zheng in his heart, if Liu Zheng hadn't greeted him earlier, otherwise he would never have wanted to see a character like Wang Jian in his life.

He is also old and refined, with his experience, how can he not see that these black-armored soldiers are elite warriors.

Comparing the garrisons of Taishan County with these black-armored soldiers, Uncle Liu felt that the garrisons of Taishan County were not fart.

This temperament is completely different!

The soldiers of Taishan County he had seen were idle like ruffians, mingling in the land of smoke and willows and gambling houses all the year round, and they did not look like soldiers at all.

But these black-armored soldiers are different, each of them has a solemn face, and the order is forbidden.

Just standing motionless in this back alley for more than an hour, Uncle Liu felt incredible.

So he firmly believes that his eldest son is in great trouble.

But now he can only listen to this mysterious prince, otherwise he is afraid that his life will be lost.

Wang Jian naturally noticed Uncle Liu's increasingly stiff smile, and knew that he seemed to be scared of this old man, so he asked in the gentler tone possible about the family of the five people on the nirvana roster.

Uncle Liu also agreed to lead the way on the spot, because in his opinion, Wang Jian thought that his gentle smile was the death smile of asking for his life.

Soon, five hundred and one people were walking on the empty street.

Although the soldiers had tried to reduce the sound of their footsteps, the sound of more than 500 pairs of shoes falling at the same time still alarmed some sleeping people.

Some of the bold ones rolled out of bed directly, came to the window and took a look, and when they saw the orderly black-armored troops, they were too frightened to take a second look on the spot.

It wasn't until the footsteps were far away that he dared to slowly poke his head out, looked in the direction of the black armor troops, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Soon, everyone arrived at the first family, the family of one of the two wealthy people.

"Ye Ping!" Wang Jian called out a name.

"Here!"

The one who spoke was the captain of this five-hundred-person Iron Eagle Warrior team, and he was also a first-class early general.

"Arrange to leave a hundred people behind, and the others go to the next location. ”

"Yes!"

Ye Ping called out a hundred-person squad leader on the spot and asked him to stay.

"Kill cleanly, don't disturb the people too much. ”

"Yes!"

Soon, a hundred people separated from the ranks.

Seeing this, Wang Jian turned around and left, not looking at what happened next.

Uncle Liu heard the conversation between Wang Jian and the others, and his lips trembled.

He had already guessed at first, but he really didn't expect that these people would actually do such a thing as slaughtering all over the house.

This is a great horror for Uncle Liu.

Suddenly, he thought of the names of the other four people Wang Jian had asked, could it be...

Uncle Liu's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was frightened.

Forget about the two rich businessmen, after all, the officials and businessmen are cheap.

But who are Zhang Yi and Wang Ping, they can be regarded as officials of the imperial court, if they kill them, they will copy the door, how could their eldest son make such a big mistake?

But the current situation is too late for him to think about it, if he doesn't lead the way, it is a dead end, and now Uncle Liu can only go one way to the dark.

He hadn't been walking for long, when he suddenly heard a loud shout not far away:

"Who are you who dare to trespass..."

But soon, the sound died down.

It didn't take long for a sudden scream to break the silence of the night in Han County.

I don't know how many people are awakened by screams at night.

Some people who wanted to see the excitement just pushed open the door, and suddenly saw the black armor team walking at the door, and immediately closed the door silently, shrunk into the quilt, covered their ears with the quilt, and muttered in their mouths: "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." ”

Soon, the second family arrived, divided into a hundred people.

The third family arrived, and divided it into a hundred.

The fourth house has arrived, and it is divided into a hundred!

In each family, Wang Jian left a hundred people.

Every time Uncle Liu passed by a family, the panic and anxiety in his heart increased a little.

He even doubted that when the last one was brought to him, he would have no use value, and he would be disposed of together.

But alas, he didn't have a choice!

In the end, Zhang Yi's house also arrived!

Wang Jian came to the gate, pulled out the cold Lulu sword, and slashed at the door lock.

Whenβ€”

With a loud sound, the door lock was slick and split in two.

Wang Jian kicked on the door, and with a squeak, the door was kicked open.

"Woohoo!"

There was a dog barking in the courtyard, but I didn't expect Zhang Yi's family to have a guard dog.

Wang Jian calmly looked at the big yellow dog not far away, which was half a human tall and looked fierce.

The big yellow dog and Wang Jian looked at each other, and suddenly retracted into the corner of the wall, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Wang Jian waved his hand, and suddenly a hundred Iron Eagle Warriors surrounded the entire Zhang Yi Mansion on a rampage.

For a while, the sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh, screams, and baby cries came and went.

But it didn't take long for the entire Zhang Yi Mansion to return to its initial calm.

"Have you killed it cleanly?" Wang Qian, who had been waiting at the door, looked at Ye Ping, who was walking towards him with a bloody face, and asked in a low voice.

"Clean. ”

"Then set it on fire!"

So, under Uncle Liu's horrified gaze, Zhang's mansion lit a raging fire, and the thick black smoke made many families around me so frightened that they hid in the house and didn't dare to make a sound.

Even the most daring man on weekdays is stuffed in bed at this time, quietly listening to the movement outside.

This night is destined to be sleepless.

It didn't take long for five hundred Iron Eagle Warriors to gather in the back alley of Liu's Mansion, only this time, everyone was more or less stained with a little bit of blood.

The family behind the five people on the roster is not small, counting the old and young house slaves, I am afraid that there are more than 100 people.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the blood qi on the Iron Eagle Ruishi is so heavy.

Ordinary people like Uncle Liu, when they smell such a strong smell of blood, naturally their faces turn pale and their stomachs are nauseated.

But the Iron Eagle Ruishi is different, each of them came from the sea of corpses and blood, and no one is more accustomed to the smell of blood than them.

In their eyes, this smell of blood is a child's house.

And Wang Jian is even more different.

He can be calm and light on the battlefield of millions of people, not to mention the smell of blood.