Black Wind Mountain is not just a gangster cottage.

It is the foothold of the bandits in Yongan County.

The terrain is rugged, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The news of Rock City has reached the Black Wind Mountain.

The leaders of each cottage gathered at the top of Heifeng Mountain and became the family hall.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Rock City Lord's Mansion was slaughtered, it is rumored that His Majesty in the Qin Capital made a private visit, and even the county guard Cai Yong was oppressed and wanted to send troops to encircle and suppress us, what do you think?!"

The big boss of Jinjiling said solemnly, and he always felt a bad premonition.

"Haha! It turned out to be that Your Majesty, then don't worry, the master had already learned from the sect that it was true that Chengtian Sect had destroyed eighty percent of the strong men of Great Qin, and that Majesty was so scared that he fell seriously ill. ”

"Is it so? That His Majesty was just a bluff. ”

"Chengtianzong wiped out the strong people of Great Qin, just the armies of the Western Chu and Han Wu dynasties are enough for them to deal with, where can they still draw out manpower to deal with us, even if they really want to do it, it is estimated that they will only send some unpopular troops, which is not to be feared. ”

"Hahaha, it's really annoying us, it's a big deal to send someone to cut off the head of His Majesty, and we will take turns to be the emperor. ”

......

Rough, savage laughter echoed in the hall of the house.

When the leaders talked about 'taking turns to be emperors', their eyes were burning.

They all looked at each other and understood: "Five hundred people from each cottage will kill the rock city and have a look." ”

......

"Your Majesty, the Black Wind Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is not easy to attack, and there are no less than 100,000 bandits, with our 10,000 troops alone, we can barely destroy a few of them and disturb the other cottages. ”

Outside the Black Wind Mountain.

A mountain range.

Rock Castle Guard, Yan Song, said respectfully.

Ahead, Chen Chu saw endless lookouts, beautiful green mountains and white mist, like a fairyland.

There was no response.

It made Yan Song's heart panic and bowed even lower.

In the morning, the scenes of Rock City still echoed in his mind.

Thousands of people, whether they are city lords, city guards, generals.

Kill them all!

I didn't lift my eyelids.

This majesty made him extremely scared.

Not only him, but the middle-aged man surnamed Huang was also terrified.

He's a bandit.

is a bandit in charge, and he has long put life and death out of the way.

Therefore, he is not afraid of a painful death with a horizontal and vertical knife.

But afraid to wait for death.

Waiting will make fear gradually break people's psychological defenses, and shatter the previous insistence one by one.

The long wait for death is psychological torture.

The more Chen Chu saw that the more he didn't speak, the tighter his heart became.

The mountains are high, the wind is strong, it is extremely cold, and it is cold to the bone.

After a while, Chen Chu saw it and said: "Yan Song, lead 10,000 defenders, surround Heifeng Mountain, as long as there are bandits out, kill them directly." ”

"In addition, the position of the Lord of Rock City will be taken by you for the time being. ”

......

As soon as he heard the holy decree, Yan Songleng paused.

Your Majesty, you have actually promoted him to an official.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I will do my best. ”

Yan Song immediately knelt on the ground and thanked him.

"Take me to the Black Wind Mountain!"

Chen Chujian glanced at Huang Ying.

Huang Ying's strength is not bad.

He was a criminal disciple who was expelled from the sect.

Like him, there are quite a few in Black Wind Mountain.

It is no wonder that the rogue bandits are rampant, and the people of Great Qin are powerless to resist.

And in the face of Zhuji, Huang Ying couldn't do anything, let alone face Chen Chujian, so he could only obediently lead the way in front.

Come to the bandit's den where he is, the Wind Ghost Cliff.

The location is on two cliffs, and the wind blows, whirling around the cliffs, making a devil crying sound.

"Second master, you're back!"

Seeing the yellow eagle appear, the mountain guards jumped out with joy.

When they saw the war horses and iron horses, they realized that something was wrong, and suddenly paused, frowning, and said: "Second master, these people are the army, what are you going to do when you bring them?!"

"What nonsense, open the gate!"

Huang Ying scolded coldly.

"The second master, the rules in the mountains, you are clear, before the army of the imperial court arrives at the cottage, you must ask ......!"

A few of the thugs didn't finish a word.

Huang Ying directly shook his hand, and his true qi passed through the gate of the village, knocking them away.

Lift the gates of the walled gates.

Then, he looked at Chen Chujian on the war horse.

But when I saw Chen's first sight, I didn't look at the cottage.

Instead, look at the sides of the cottage.

On both sides, there is a bare wood, which has been cut into stakes.

On the stake, there are nailed people.

There are men, women and children.

Some use sharp nails to nail people's limbs to two trees and hang them in the air.

Someone was nailed through the throat.

Blood flowed down the stake, infecting the entire stake, even the ground, cracking and darkening.

Most of them had been dead for a long time, and their bodies were dry, rotten, and stinking!

Even vultures, which specialize in pewing at human flesh, hover high in the air and disdain.

From afar, rows and rows.

Ordinary people say that the world is like hell.

It's the scene in front of me.

Chen Chujian stared.

If the people accompanying the immortals, Xuansong, the Seven Heroes of the Tianshan Mountains, and the Rock City all stared, this was no longer a den of bandits, but a slaughterhouse.

These bandits have long been in the massacre and have lost their humanity.

As I met a few bandits before, they never regarded the people of Daqin as weak people, but only as pigs and livestock!

Time.

In addition to the inside of the walled gate, the wails of several bandits.

Outside the sharp howl of vultures hovering high in the sky.

Elsewhere, it's extremely quiet.

No one dared to say a word.

It is rare for His Majesty to be so silent, and everyone is terrified.

Huang Ying also turned his eyes, his face changed slightly, he couldn't bear this invisible oppression, and he knelt directly on the ground, trembling.

He is not afraid of death.

Terrible, life is better than death.

Chen Chujian retracted his gaze, looked at the pleasant scenery of the Wind Ghost Cliff, and was silent for a long time before shouting, "Xuan Song!"

"The minister is here!"

Gensong clenched his fists.

"You are a Jindan Duo, can you flatten the Black Wind Mountain?!"

Chen Chujian asked suddenly.

Brush Brush Brush –

Ruo Tilting Immortals, the Seven Heroes of the Heavenly Mountains, the Five Hundred Iron Horsemen, and the people from Rock City, their eyes were all focused on Chen Chujian, and they trembled for a moment.

What does Your Majesty want to do?!

Xuan Song's eyes were also beating, suppressing the shock in his heart, and responded: "If you give half an hour, you can!"

"I still have to go to Beiliang, so I don't have much time to waste here. ”

Chen Chujian took off the immortal sword on the side of the saddle, threw it to Xuan Song, and said, "Give you an hour, flatten the Black Wind Mountain, and bury it alive together with the bandits in it." ”

Hiss –

When they heard this, those people in Rock City gasped.

The Black Wind Mountains are extremely vast.

Among them, no less than 100,000 people, all buried alive, this ......!

The eyelids of the Seven Heroes of the Tianshan Mountains also jumped wildly.

Looking at Chen Chujian's back, it became heavier and heavier, and they were overwhelmed.

If the fairy is also a stack of eyebrows.

At this moment, she realized that she had begun to be afraid of this dog emperor.

In order to save time, directly flatten the mountains and bury the bandits alive.

Seeing that Xuan Song did not move, Chen Chu turned his eyes and glanced at it.

Xuan Song's heart was excited.

Immediately nodded and flew up to the sky of Black Wind Mountain.

"Your Majesty, please give me a good time!"

Under the war horse, Huang Ying was already trembling with fear when he heard the order, he didn't want to live at the moment, he just wanted to die happily.

Chen Chujian pulled the reins.

The war horse turned around, stepped on the head and body of the yellow eagle, and left the Wind Ghost Cliff.

Everyone looked at the yellow eagle who was trampled into the ground and splattered with blood, and they didn't even scream.

glanced at Xuan Song, who flew up to the sky, shuddered, and hurriedly followed.