Situ Xing's eyes were like steel knives across everyone's faces, although he did not have a military career, but he was ranked among the middle generals in the heart demon space, with tens of thousands of subordinates, and after the tempering of iron and blood, he had an indescribable bearing all over his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is precisely this kind of bearing that weighs on the hearts of these arrogant soldiers like a boulder, and they dare not be presumptuous.

"What a strong tiger. ”

"What a heavy!"

"How many people did this lord slaughter to accumulate so much evil energy!"

One by one, the veterans were swept by Situ Xing's gaze, and they suddenly had a feeling of being targeted by a wild beast.

The muscles of the whole body subconsciously tensed, and the hairs behind him stood on end, and they instinctively pressed their palms on the handle of the knife, as if this was the only way to make them feel safe.

Dangerous!

Dangerous!

Dangerous!

It's an instinct honed on the battlefield.

They saw endless slaughter in Situ Xing's eyes, as well as a phantom of a demon king that enveloped heaven and earth.

These people who survived the battlefield and didn't know what fear was, as if they had met the king of fate, did not dare to look at him.

"This!"

"How is this possible?"

Some of them are the most ferocious on weekdays, and the exploits of killing dozens of people on the battlefield look as cold as ice cubes, and their whole bodies seem to be shrouded in black.

For some reason, fear arose in their hearts.

"How is this possible?"

Some people couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly, mobilized the evil qi of their whole body, and looked at Si Tuxing. Trying to use a fierce expression, his eyes, which were already full of evil energy, made Si Tuxing's eyes fluctuate a little, or even retreat.

But they were doomed to disappointment.

Because the evil qi on Situ Xing's body is several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of theirs.

After all, even if it is an innate martial artist, he can't slaughter tens of thousands on the battlefield, but hundreds of thousands.

However, Situ did it.

In the heart demon space, hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered. Because of excessive killing, they almost fell into the devil and became a big devil who harmed the world.

Situ Xing felt the provocative gaze, and his eyes couldn't help but froze, but then a trace of anger appeared in the depths of his eyes, like a wolf king who had been provoked.

"Humph!"

Situ Xing snorted coldly, the qi and blood in his whole body were tumbling, and the evil qi around his body looked like black clouds, and the bronze medal symbolizing the law in his luck rose above his head.

A strand of chains that are invisible to the naked eye hangs down. The soldier who was glaring angrily only felt that his heart couldn't help but tighten, and the surface of his body seemed to be covered with an invisible shackle.

No matter how they struggled, this strange feeling did not disappear, as if this invisible chain did not fall on their physical bodies, but directly bound their hearts.

"What's going on?"

"Why do you have a fear of him in your heart? ”

"Order, forbidden?"

"Isn't he a Confucian? How can he control the power of a soldier? Is he a Confucian general?"

Just when they were surprised, it symbolized military discipline, extremely tall, as if the high mountains of Mount Meru fell from the sky, smashing heavily on everyone's luck, and also made the trace of bad thoughts that had just risen suddenly disappear into invisibility.

Military discipline is like a mountain!

This is a legalist skill that Situ only mastered after he touched the military law.

This skill is also based on the Great Qianlong Qi.

With the help of the great dragon qi and the power of military law, an invisible mountain was formed to suppress the luck of arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, so that they could not have any thoughts of resistance in their hearts.

So as to do the order and prohibit!

The soldiers also have similar abilities, so everyone will be surprised in their hearts, thinking that Situ is a Confucian general.

Situ Xing felt the doubts in everyone's hearts, and he didn't explain, and said in a solemn voice.

"Execute!"

Niu Ben saw that the arrogance of the arrogant general was suppressed by Situ Xing, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said without any hesitation:

"No!"

The soldiers of the Judge Advocate General's Department received Niu Ben's instructions, and pounced on the soldiers who were kneeling on the ground with their arms upside down like wolves and tigers, and raised the big stick in their palms high without any hesitation or pity.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the huge board was about to fall, one of the captains couldn't help but shout loudly.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but froze, and Situ Xing's gaze also slipped from the roster and landed on the strong captain.

"Do you have something to say?"

The lieutenant was stared directly into Situ Xing's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

However, he could only endure the fear in his heart, and said with some sophistry:

"Of course, the soldiers are at fault. ”

"However, we should also wait for General Niu to return to the camp before dealing with it. ”

"There's something wrong with that, my lord!"

Situ Xing looked at the captain coldly, the momentum of his whole body was like a river, and the people around him felt a chill all over him, and he involuntarily took half a step back.

The lieutenant was even more unbearable, and his whole body couldn't help but tighten, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and an unspeakable fear rose in his heart.

At first, he wanted to resist, his eyes widened, and he looked at Situ Xing.

But he quickly paid for this stupidity.

Because Situ Xing is like a demon king crawling out of hell, killing, lust, death, and suffocating breath haunt him.

He seemed to see a demon king sitting on the throne of white bones and using the skull of the Martial Saint as a wine cup in Situ Xing's eyes, and he seemed to see endless killing, a road paved with white bones, and flowers watered with blood.

It was as if he had seen a demonic realm!

Countless adversaries duel inside!

And, Situ Xing was the most powerful demon king in that demon domain.

Fear!

Unspeakable fear!

He didn't know how there could be such a terrifying person in the world.

Because he felt that he was not facing a human, but a demon king who had crawled out of hell.

He even had a hunch that Situ had killed more people than they had imagined.

It's an astronomical amount.

Only such a person will have such a strong evil spirit.

Only such a person can make him instinctively afraid.

Fortunately, this fear did not last long, and just when he thought that he was about to lose it, Situ Xing said faintly:

"You mean to say that the official has trespassed?"

The lieutenant was pressed by Situ Xing's momentum, and his whole body was soaked with sweat and light armor, as if he had been fished out of the stagnant water just now, where did he still have the courage to look at Situ Xing.

Looking at Situ Xing's smiling eyes, the captain subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, suppressed the fear in his heart, and said in a somewhat dry voice:

"The subordinates don't dare!"

Everyone looked at the captain in some surprise, wondering why he flinched under Situ's questioning.

However, when Situ Xing's figure was like a demon king, there was a sudden burst in his heart.

"Question Shangguan!"

"Thirty rods!"

Situ Xing's eyes looked at the captain's eyes coldly, and he said word by word:

"Are you convinced?"

The captain's face couldn't help but change drastically, and his mouth was chattering, wanting to say something. But when he saw Situ Xing's grim face, an indescribable fear rose in his heart.

He had an intuition in his heart if he dared to oppose it.

Situ will definitely find a reason to kill himself, and he will definitely not be relentless. Because he has never been a soft-hearted man.

"No!"

"The lower officials are convinced!"

The captain looked humiliated, but still bowed his head and promised.

He was afraid!

He was really scared.

Although Situ didn't say anything, the evil aura in his whole body made him feel afraid.

Innate Warrior!

Situ Xing must be an innate martial artist, and he is an innate martial artist with bloody hands, otherwise he would not have such a strong aura!

It will not let his martial arts heart have a fearful emotion.

The others didn't know what the captain had been through, but they were keenly aware of something unusual.

Whether it is the captain, the battalion, or the usual thorn, they have all restrained their wings in front of Situ Xing. Like a wild dog whose backbone has been broken, and like a quail. Don't dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

One by one, the soldiers looked at their comrades who were pressed to the ground, their backs exposed, and their eyes showed a trace of unbearability. If Hu Buwei and other officials were here, they would definitely have to resist. Or a loud protest.

But Situ was like a mountain, and like a demon king who crawled out of hell, so that they couldn't raise their heads and couldn't breathe. He is so powerful that no one can afford to resist in everyone's hearts.

One!

Two!

Three!

The late soldiers were pinned to the ground, stripped of their armor, and the thick planks fell heavily on their backs.

The tremendous force made their backs instantly red and swollen, and it didn't take long for them to bulge up.

The severe pain made their eyes shrink constantly, and their faces showed pain.

However, they endured the pain without making a sound, and their eyes looked directly at the high-ranking Situ Xing, with a look of hatred in their eyes.

Situ Xing's body was straight, his eyes drooped, looking down, feeling the anger and hatred in the soldier's eyes, he was not angry at all, but showed a smile of confusion.

"Haven't you eaten?"

"Why is the strength so weak?"

"Not convinced?"

"Then I'll beat you until you're convinced!"

Niu Ben watched Situ Xing's expression change, hurriedly stepped forward, took the stick from the soldier's hand, and smashed it down.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Feeling the anger of Situ and Niu Ben, the others dared to stay there. The sticks fell with the sound of the wind.

"Ruthless!"

"Ruthless!"

"It's so ruthless!"

Looking at the convulsive veterans who were beaten alive, whether they were soldiers or captains, looking at Situ Xing, who was sitting at the top, as if his expression had not changed at all, there was a trace of indescribable fear in his heart.

Blood!

This is the first impression that everyone has of Si Tu.

He is different from the previous civil officials, he has a deep background, otherwise he would not have the "Wang Qi Iron Plate", he is bold and reckless, and his methods are also very iron-blooded.

Such a person does not look like a Confucian scholar at all.

More like a decisive general.

If they were still a little unconvinced before, but Situ used practical means to make them understand what iron blood is.

"Third drum!"

Situ Xingying looked around with a wolf, his momentum was like a huge mountain, and it was like an ancient demon king.

After seemingly rude, but iron-blooded methods, none of the remaining lieutenants dared to challenge his majesty.

Oppressed by the momentum of Situ Xing, the soldier who was lowering his head and looking frightened suddenly raised his head, his eyes kept shrinking, and he looked at Situ Xing in disbelief.

"Third drum!"

"He really dared to beat the third drum!"

"He's planning to kill them all, how dare he?"

"Isn't he afraid of mutiny?"

"Isn't he afraid of being attacked by the envoy?"

"Crazy!"

"Situ Xing, he's really crazy!"

"He actually plans to make the barracks bleed, even if he is a county honor, he can't do this!"

Not to mention these low-level soldiers, even the captains, battalion Zheng and others suddenly turned pale, and their eyes showed a look of disbelief.

According to the law of the Great Qian, if you can't drum up three times, you will be killed!

Situ Xing's move was to push all more than 100 people, including the county lieutenant Niu Hong, to the guillotine.

This is something that has never been seen in North County in decades!

Even if he was the king of Chengjun, he didn't dare to kill more than 100 soldiers at will.

Situ Xing is just a small Zhengqipin county order. How dare he be so unscrupulous?

Isn't he afraid of irreparable consequences?

Thinking of this, how could everyone not be shocked and afraid?

"Your Excellency!"

Niu Ben obviously also thought of the possible consequences, his eyes showed a trace of hesitation, and he looked at Si Tuxing with some embarrassment, hoping that he could change his mind.

However, the crowd clearly underestimated Si's determination.

Or underestimated the courage of the prisoner.

"The military order is like a mountain!"

"Beat the drums!"

Situ Xing stood up suddenly, picked up a red token from the copy, threw it out without any hesitation, and said with a cold face.

"No!"

Look at the token that fell to the ground, a thousand pounds. Niu Ben knelt down on one knee without any hesitation and said loudly.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The bronze drum was beaten again, and every soldier watched with fear and despair on their faces. There was even more pity in his eyes.

The drum sounded tee, and the head fell to the ground!

This is a rule in the army, and it is by no means false.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Don't wait for the drums to stop!"

The soldiers shouted silently in their hearts, and their eyes subconsciously looked in the direction of the camp, hoping that those who did not arrive would be able to reach the camp before the drums.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The drums resounded intensively, echoing through the mountains. The murderous aura in the drums made the entire mountain and river quiet, and countless wild beasts seemed to sense something, and they scurried around with their families as if they were fleeing for their lives.

One by one, the birds formed a formation, and the black pressure swept through the air. Blocks out the sunlight and creates a huge shadow on the ground.

If it were a normal day, when such a scene appeared, the soldiers would definitely look up and watch, or talk about it, but now they were not in the mood at all, and their eyes showed a look of anxiety.

They're anxious about their robes!

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"It's really here this time... ”