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The child, who used to be called Wuchi, is now called Gao Jingfeng, with dark and hateful eyes, looked at the carnival party on the wasteland on the other side of the city tower, and then said coldly: "They are also my father-killing enemies, and they all deserve to die!" ”

Then the eyes of worship were soaked in black light, and slowly fell silent.

He will never forget the hellish days that Yanzhou City encountered before, in addition to the foreign Xifan in the hands of those murderers, as well as this group of Dangqiang who had been with the Han people on weekdays.

When he was a child, he and his father bought a sheep from an old Dangqiang person in the Yanzhou City Market.

But what I didn't expect was that this old man of Dangqiang was also worshiped and seen when the city of Yanzhou was broken, he turned into a person, rushed into the city gate with other bandits, and killed people, raped, and looted everywhere, not at all like the pitiful appearance before, just like a wolf coming out of the desert, a beast.

What made Jing Feng even more angry was that now this old guy, when the city of Yanzhou was no longer under martial law a few days ago, came to the city wall with a lamb on his back, and sat in the market to sell it there, wanting to exchange salt from the Shence military camp, which seemed to be commonplace.

In the noisy bazaar, when Jing Bong stood there, staring coldly at the old fellow, the other party also saw him, and grinned at him, not knowing whether to remember him or no longer remember him.

Hearing Jingfeng's answer at this time, Gao Chongwen laughed and said that you are a little interesting.

"Hipster, do you dare to play?" As he spoke, Gao Chongwen put the sharp hand knife on the wooden table next to him with a sheath.

Gao Jingfeng stretched out his hands to take it, only to see that the handle of this knife was a ruler, the blade and the blade were two feet five, slightly curved, like a bird's beak, the standard guard body knife, the shape was different from the horizontal knife commonly used by the Tang people, "It is a Xi knife, the cavalry can use it to cut off the head of the infantry, and the infantry can also use it to cut the cavalry's war horse." Gao Chongwen explained.

Admiration is young, and looks at this knife a little timidly.

Jing Feng pulled out the knife, calmly sounded, the blade was wrapped in a faint blue-black light, the handle and the body were gridded, and the words "Lu Longjie Du envoy was in office for three years".

It was obviously brought by Gao Chongwen from his hometown in Youzhou.

"Xie Jie, give me a knife." Gao Jingfeng put away the knife and said to Gao Chongwen......

Three days later, at night, at the base of the city wall of Yanzhou City, the old man who sold sheep carried the salt in exchange for the bag on his back after selling the goods, and happily loaded it on the dromedary camel, and drove the camel to the side of the mountain in the twilight drum sound of the drum tower at the head of the city.

Under the poplar tree outside the moat, he saw two childish children, one tall and one short, standing under the tree, also carrying heavy packages, pointing to the bag of green salt that his camel carried.

The old man laughed, and understood that the two children were going to exchange goods with him, so he went up.

With a thud, the tall child suddenly pulled out a sharp hand knife, and with an arrow stepped, the tip of the blade plunged deep into the old man's abdomen......

The next day, several knights of the Sentinel found the corpse of the old man who sold sheep every day, thrown into the water of the moat covered with ice slag, and the upper half of his body was soaked on his side, and the salt in the bag was soaked in water, and his arm fell into the water, and his eyes were still open, and his gray eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish, and blood was congealed around his corpse.

The entire Yanzhou City was also a bit of a sensation, and in the end, Gao Chongwen and Luo Yuanguang rode horses to the scene of the crime.

Luo Yuanguang is a pure martial artist, and he can't see any doorway, so he said that it is not an internal salary competition for the party and tribe?

After all, this matter is also commonplace.

If the party can't grab outsiders, they will kill each other internally, automatically reduce the excess population, and ensure the continuation of the colony, which is a manifestation of Wude's abundance.

Gao Chongwen is a pure martial artist, but because he has stayed in the capital before, he has seen a lot of strange things, he first looked at the corpse of the old man floating in the moat, although the fatal wound was in the abdomen, but the whole body was indiscriminately slashed with many knives, which shows that the murderer's hands are immature and inexperienced.

A bag of green salt was worth a lot of money, and it was thrown into the trench with the corpse.

Looking at the appearance of the wound again, Gao Chongwen frowned, and looked at the poplar tree by the moat, where the old man's dromedary camel was still squatting, blinking his eyes with long eyelashes, snorting twice from time to time, stretching out his mouth to gnaw on the trunk.

From the poplar tree to the edge of the moat, there were obvious traces of dragging, and it looked like the murderer was dragging the corpse and then pushing it into the trench.

In the end, Gao Chongwen thought about it and agreed with Luo Yuanguang's statement, "It should be caused by the remuneration competition between the Qiang tribes." ”

Then he ordered that the body be scooped up, put it in the government office and be claimed, and if there were no relatives, he would be given a coffin and buried.

Later, in the middle hall of the military mansion, Gao Chongwen had a cold face and called for worship and admiration: "This section commander gave you the Xi knife, so that you two guards left and right from now on, not to ask you two to kill people and test the knife!" ”

The two children fell to the ground and did not say a word, but wept and prostrate.

"With the two of you as the clothes beside you, it seems that it will not work, but you two are young, your parents are not there, you must die when you are driven out of Yanzhou City, you two go to the camp to help the ordnance supervisor!" Gao Chongwen was furious, but there was still a line left in the disposal.

Just as the two brothers retreated, two important officials hurriedly rushed in and said to Gao Chongwen: "Under the festival, something happened to Dangqiang!" Tuoba was ambushed when he was returning to Xia Changze City! ”

“？” Gao Chongwen's face didn't know what the expression should be.

"Tuoba Shou was hit by four arrows, was seriously wounded, was desperately snatched out by his disciples, and returned to Xiazhou."

"Quickly write this matter into a newspaper and send it to the Jingshili." Gao Chongwen said.

In the following month, the entire Gyeongju, Youzhou, Xiazhou, and Weibei four prefectures suddenly exploded, and soon attacked Tuoba Shou's behavior, and Si Qi, the leader of the Si clan in the party of the six prefectures of Weibei, stood up, said that he was responsible, and claimed that he should be the right person for the Tianzhu army.

As soon as Si begging stood out, Tuoba Shou was silent because of the arrow wound and died, and his son Tuoba Zhaohui was furious, and lit up Zhuping Xia Qiangluo, and before and after Bai Yu Mountain, and Weibei Qiangluo started a fighting melee.

Soon, the party items of Gyeongju, Jingzhou, and even Hedong Shizhou were all involved one after another, and they took turns in the "Youzhou Conservation Area" just set aside by the imperial court.

Soon after Gao Chongwen's palace news reached the Daming Palace in Beijing, the news about the Qiang Rebellion in the Sanshou Surrender City and Hedong and Xia Suiyin's recitals also flew like snowflakes.

"The party and Qiang attacked each other and robbed each other, and there were many things that destroyed people and seeds, so how good is this for me!" In the Zichen Palace, in the face of the tacit slaughter, Emperor Li Shi had a sad face written on his face, and said with such a sigh.

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