Ma Zhong saw that Shen Bing was soft, and he didn't have the heart to say anything mean.

He looked around and shouted to the dead soldiers, "Have you all seen it?"

Seeing Shen Bing nodding silently, those dead soldiers all said respectfully and loudly, willing to listen to the dispatch of Ma Beibu.

Liao Hua led those county soldiers to watch vigilantly from afar, and wondered a little in his heart, what was this for

There are only a few dozen people on the other side, so would it make any difference if you change your command?

Liao Hua looked around him, and only four or five of the dozen or so county soldiers at the beginning died.

He was seriously injured, and he was afraid of the bows and crossbows in the hands of these people, so Liao Hua didn't have the heart to fight to the death.

Let's see, Liao Hua thought.

Zhu Ganglie waited for those dead soldiers to finish their expressions, and asked immediately if he didn't give Ma Zhong, and he didn't know what Sima had to do if he was in a hurry

Ma Zhong coldly glanced at the burning inn, and said calmly, The method is in front of you, do you still need me to teach it

Shen Bing's heart was shocked, and he said in a lost voice, do you want to burn down Xiaoling City

Ma Zhong glanced at him and didn't speak.

Liao Hua, who was not far away, heard it really, his heart was cold, and then a wave of anger burned from his chest.

The dog thief dares to plague the people of this city, and you and I are inseparable

Xiaoling City has just sounded the drum of the city closure, and now the four gates are closed for martial law, once the city is deliberately set on fire, I don't know how many people will be ruined.

Seeing Shen Bing and his dead soldiers hesitating, Ma Zhong glared at her dissatisfied, still stunned for what to do

As he spoke, he went to the fire himself to fetch a fire.

Zhu Ganglie's handsome and feminine face did not hesitate, and scolded his own deployment to make fire.

Ma Zhong took advantage of this effort to quickly take stock of the strength in his hands.

There were fifty or sixty dead soldiers under Shen Bing, but unfortunately Liao Hua fought all the way and killed more than a dozen people. Zhu Ganglie also has twenty or thirty people on hand, and the two groups add up to only about eighty people.

With such strength, if you don't make a ruthless move, you won't be able to make any waves at all.

Ma Zhong held a torch in one hand and went to set fire to the house next to him.

There were already people in the house, and when Ma Zhong and Liao Hua were fighting, they were still trembling and watching through the crack in the door.

Seeing that Ma Zhong was going to burn his house, he rushed out crying and knelt down in front of Ma Zhong, this big man, pity my family, I can't burn it

Ma Zhong's hand shook slightly.

Then, with only a slight pause, he resolutely threw the burning wooden stick in his hand on the roof of the house.

The family was just ordinary people, and they couldn't afford to cover it with green tiles, and the burning wooden sticks fell on the thatched and compacted roof, which immediately ignited the dry hay.

The middle-aged man looked desperately at the raging fire on the roof of his house, he had no luck anymore, and rushed towards Ma Zhong with red eyes, I will fight with you

Ma Zhong was caught off guard, and was hugged by the man's thigh.

Zhu Ganglie had already made up his mind and no longer struggled, he strode forward and kicked the middle-aged man away, and then the white and cool sword pointed at his chest.

Zhu Ganglie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to kill him, but Ma Zhong said coldly beside him, Run

Well

Zhu Ganglie turned around.

found that Ma Zhong was talking to the middle-aged man.

Ma Zhong looked at the middle-aged man seriously, run away, run for your life, and live well

Zhu Ganglie listened, put away the treasure knife, and spared the man's life.

The middle-aged man realized that he had little ability to resist in front of the gang, and he cried as he rushed into the burning house.

The thatch that burned and fell from the roof of the house ignited wherever it fell, and the house was already smoky and ablaze.

Then there were two violent coughing sounds from the fire, and before they could reach the door, the beams and pillars that were fragile in the flames could no longer support them, and they fell from the roof, burning and rolling in front of the door.

There was a slight noise inside, then it quieted down until the fire was in full swing and no one came out again.

Shen Bing's heart twitched when he saw it.

She looked at Zhu Ganglie with slightly pale lips, little brother, was this the scene when Luoyang was burned that day.

Zhu Ganglie was shocked by Shen Bing's words, and then looked at the treasure knife in his hand that was pointed at the man just now, and his heart seemed to have fallen into an abyss with no bottom in sight.

Zhu Ganglie turned his head to look at Ma Zhong, his soft voice was no longer pleasant, Ma Zhong, if you can't save your lord, I will kill you with this knife If you die unfortunately before you meet us, I will also kill you with this knife

Ma Zhong glanced at Zhu Ganglie calmly, feeling a little like he had seen himself at the beginning.

has something that I care about a lot, and I also have a small persistence, and I am more helplessly pushed forward by this troubled world.

This made Ma Zhong have a trace of evil fire in his heart, and he viciously wanted to destroy this guy and make him realize his ugliness.

People always find an excuse to compromise, don't they?

Ma Zhong's vicious words made Zhu Gang can't help but clench the knife in his hand, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, oozing a lot of sweat.

Ma Zhong's words were not heavy, but they pierced Zhu Ganglie's heart sharply.

Zhu Ganglie seemed to be standing naked in the sun, looking at the ugly shadow in front of him.

That's me

Ma Zhong's words really pierced what Zhu Ganglie didn't dare to think about.

The young children who survived when Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang finally came to this day. No matter how faithfully he paralyzes himself, covers himself, and evades not looking.

That's me

It is not Ma Zhong who makes himself dirty, but he himself is dirty

In order to continue to be lucky to survive in Xiaoling

Shen Bing screamed angrily, Ma Zhong, what are you doing

Shen Bing looked at Ma Zhong angrily, wanting to pounce on him and teach him a lesson.

Ma Zhong glanced at her presumptuously, stretched out his hand, and flicked his fingers on the back of Zhu Ganglie's knife.

Now this knife is not more convenient to use

The beads of sweat on Zhu Ganglie's forehead slid down, but those bulging green tendons slowly calmed down.

Ma Zhong stared into Zhu Ganglie's eyes, from now on, you don't have to think about anything, just listen to me. When you are dying, think back to the sins of your life

Then your remaining conscience will tell you that you are so damned in the first place, and you have no regrets

Ma Zhong Shen Bing couldn't bear it anymore, as soon as she raised her long sword, she was ready to go out and kill the villain in front of her.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ganglie's sword was raised and blocked in front of Ma Zhong.

Ma Zhong shook his eyebrows at Shen Bing lightly.

Zhu Ganglie looked at Ma Zhong, his eyes were full of hatred and relief.

I kind of hate you

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