Chapter 13: Murder
"Yo・・・・・・ rare guest!"
Liu Quan walked out of the main hall with a group of subordinates, he was dressed in civilian clothes, but his subordinates were all wearing helmets and armor, obviously ready to do it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing Zhang Jun standing there with a pale face, Liu Quan smiled and arched his hand and said, "Young General, why do you have time to come here?" ”
Glancing at the condor archer who fell in the courtyard, Liu Quan still looked as usual, and said with a smile: "It must be that rough billet that offended you, kill it, kill it, if you haven't dissipated your anger, it's better to move, this envoy will be punished with three glasses of wine, and the young general will drink bitterly, how so?" ”
Zhang Jun raised his eyelids too much, his slender eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and his voice was low and hoarse: "They are the people of the city you have taken captive, right?" ”
"Why cannibalism!"
"Cannibalism?" Liu Quan pretended to be surprised and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, young general, I never eat people." He pointed to the corpses displayed in the courtyard with his hand and said with a smile: "They are not people, they are vegetables, or two-legged sheep, hey, in fact, they are all the same." ”
As he spoke, he walked up to the man who was not yet dead, took out the short blade he carried with him, slice a thin piece of meat from the man's cheeks, picked it with the tip of the knife, and went deep into the boiling pot. ”
・・・・・・Finally, two of the guards couldn't bear it anymore and retreated to the corner and vomited.
Liu Quan didn't seem to care about the faces of Zhang Jun and the group of protectors at all, and said to himself: "I followed the emperor back then, and I haven't eaten any meat, just talking about the meat of the Han people, from the princes and ministers to the common people, from the old man to the child, regardless of men and women, each has its own taste, and I really miss it very much・・・・・・
After that, he was even more unscrupulous, and actually stepped forward and patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder, and said: "Young General, just eat a few people, you won't care, speaking of which, the human flesh in Liangzhou, I have tasted it for the first time, and it is really extraordinary!" ”
After that, Liu Quan laughed proudly, walked to the pot, and stirred up. For a while, the limbs in the pot tumbled, and even the whole corpse of a young child floated to the edge of the pot.
Zhang Jun didn't move from beginning to end, he felt that his legs were heavy, his hands were heavy, and his whole body was heavy, as if he was going to overwhelm himself. Just shot the enemy, he still had a bad feeling in his heart, even if it was a life-and-death relationship, but killing people still felt a little guilty for him after all.
But now, the big stone in his chest has long been angry and angry, and he only hates that he is not happy enough to kill.
Reading history in my previous life, I naturally knew that in this dark period, Hu Lu ate human flesh, drank human blood, and even made Han meat into various foods and sold them in the market. But the white and black words are introduced into the eyes, after all, it is not as real as coming to the scene in person.
What is Hell?
Here it is!
When Liu Quan was upright and taste-conscious, a violent breath burst out from the depths of his soul, breaking through his head and body. So much so that many years later, he would think of this moment and feel that he seemed crazy at that time.
Crazy?
No, if you want to end this crazy era, it is not enough to be crazy, he has to be mad more than crazy!
"Kill ・・・・・・"
Zhang Jun wanted to roar, but unexpectedly, it was held in his throat, so that it was almost a hoarse roar.
"Kill ・・・・・・," he shouted again, and his whole body trembled. The voice passed through his chest, and Da Shiye held his mace and said in a daze: "Young General, what did you say?" ”
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill me!"
Zhang Jun finally shouted, he drew his long knife tremblingly, and walked towards Liu Quan step by step.
Rumble!
It was as if a little spark had detonated everyone's chests, and the lord had given the order, and the guards and tribesmen who had long been unable to hold back their anger also drew their weapons and rushed forward with a howl.
The Huns were naturally not afraid and fought in a group! For a moment, the clanging of weapons colliding, the screams of sharp weapons entering the body, and the groans of the wounded were heard in this small front yard.
However, at this time, Zhang Jun was walking with a knife, his world was silent, and it seemed that everything in the outside world was completely blocked, and he only had the person in front of him - the envoy of the Xiongnu Han Kingdom.
"Young General, what do you mean by this, aren't you afraid that my Han will destroy your Liangzhou?" Liu Quan was still not afraid, his face was hideous, and his tone was calm.
Zhang Jun didn't stop, he strode forward, the long knife in his hand was raised from the bottom up, and when a sound flew the short blade in Liu Quan's hand, and slashed left and right, ending the lives of the two Huns who wanted to come to obstruct it.
Finally, he walked in front of Liu Quan.
After a short silence, Zhang Jun slowly raised his hand.
"What are you ・・・・・・ you going to do?" Liu Quan finally became a little flustered, but he still pretended to be calm. "I am the nephew of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, you dare to kill me?"
Zhang Jun's face twitched slightly, as if every inch of muscle was congested and shaking. "You pig and dog mongrel, wearing a human skin, is really not as good as a beast, today, I will let you know, how to write dead words!"
His eyes widened in anger and he roared frantically: "Eat my Han people, spit them out for me・・・・・・"
With that, as soon as the long knife was sent forward, it stabbed Liu Quan in the chest.
Liu Quan's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with a painful cry, his body arched together, and jet-black blood gushed out of his mouth.
Zhang Jun took out the knife, cut through Liu Quan's clothes, aimed at his stomach, and cut it in half at once. I saw that there were flowers and greenery inside, and there were still a lot of food residues.
In a moment, he picked out a piece of meat from Liu Quan's stomach and handed it to Liu Quan's eyes, which was the piece he had just swallowed.
Liu Quan's vision was blurred, and the massive blood loss had made him slowly go into shock, but the sharp pain in his chest splitting in half made him much more sober. The cold wind poured into his body unscrupulously, and he looked at the flesh on the blade in front of him and smiled hideously・・・・・・
"Ahem, cough ・・・・・・" bloody droplets erupted. "Huangkou Xiaoer, sooner or later・・・・・・ sooner or later, you are also a plate of meat on my emperor's table"
"Haha・・・・・・ ahem・・・・・・
"Haha・・・・・・"
Liu Quan didn't know if it was a return to the light, or if he was extremely vicious, he raised his head slightly, wanting to eat that piece of meat again!
"Poof" Zhang Jun, where can he be allowed to provoke again, as soon as he enters his hand, the knife enters from the mouth, and comes out of his brain, ending this life that disgusts him.
"If you eat my Han people, your emperor will also vomit it out for me."
He whispered, calmly drew his long knife, and with a flick of it, red and white sprinkled all over the ground.
After about a stick of incense, Lin Yuan fell silent, and the guards withdrew in turn, except for a few wounded, no one was killed, and Zhang Jun was still standing there bowing his head and saying nothing. No one dared to come forward to disturb him, and even the big stone leaf, who had always been nervous, circled around his lord.
His eyes are very scary, like Shura, like evil ghosts, even the old guards who are used to seeing life and death can't help but retreat away!
In the distance, in the palace city, the big lights and giant candles suddenly lit up, illuminating the night sky.
Zhang Mao was hurriedly called up by the chamberlain, only to see Gu Zang Ling Xin Yan rushing in, crawling on the ground, crying and shouting: "General, woe!" ”