Zhou Guoding didn't want to be the top sin of the black pot, so he couldn't allow the country to live safely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info line guoan is dead, everything can be pushed on him, if governor shao still doesn't follow, it's a big deal to expose some han army generals. This time, a lot of bastards from the Han army were captured, and they just got some to calm the people's anger. Wan Zhibi listened to the eldest brother's explanation, and it was also suddenly realized, after understanding the powerful relationship inside, the eyes of the line Guoan instantly became extremely vicious.

You will not live!

Zhou Guoding, Wan Zhibi and others were worried that they would be liquidated in the future, so they wanted to die for line Guoan, and line Guoan had to die. He has done too many sins in Guangxi, compared to Shang Kexi and Geng Jimao, the two executioners who killed the Han people in Guangdong, the crimes committed by Xian Guoan in Guangxi are also heinous, and the heavens are unforgivable!

The biggest reason why Zhou Shixiang made it clear to Shizhong that he wanted to line the head of national security was that what this person did in Guangxi was already indignant, and Zhou Shixiang could not tolerate him.

He wants to line the head of the national security, and at the same time warns those Qing army generals, if you do evil things again, it will be a self-defeating way.

Aletta was a little strange why the infantry generals behind him did not allow Xian Guoan, a senior official of the Han army, to surrender, but he didn't care, if Xian Guoan's subordinates really slaughtered people, he would also be happy to see it. At this time, the Manchurian officer next to him, Ji An, whispered something to him, and after hearing this, Ah Zaita's eyes also changed greatly, staring at the fat head of Line Guoan, the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, thinking that he would snatch Line Guoan's head no matter what.

Zhou Guoding and Wan Zhibi never expected that someone would steal business with them.

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"Protect the Admiral!"

One of the loyal soldiers of the line Guoan was holding a knife to protect his side, but the soldier found that except for him, the rest of the people did not move.

"Don't do it yet! Do you really want to accompany the funeral for the line Guoan! ”

Zhou Guoding was afraid that the line Guoan would not die, and urged the line Guoan's personal soldiers to do it. Wan Zhibi shouted, while leading his bald soldiers to threaten forward, if this group of subordinates of Line Guoan is really loyal and refuses to kill the master, he will personally take the life of Line Guoan.

The advance of the bald soldiers behind him made the soldiers under the line Guoan commotion, and then the eyes of some people looking at the Admiral became fierce.

"What do you want to do?!"

The loyal soldier who was armed with a sword to protect the Admiral saw his companion's expression become hideous, and his heart could not help but be afraid, but he forcibly reprimanded them.

But no one paid attention to him, and there was silence all around, no one spoke, and no one moved.

Xian Guoan's face was also very ugly, and he slowly glanced at his own soldiers.

Suddenly, a soldier took a step forward, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but it was caused by choking on his lungs from drinking water when he was fleeing for his life just now.

After squeezing out of the crowd with blood on the corners of his mouth, this pro-soldier came to the front of the line Guoan, and he did not look at the Admiral, but at the loyal pro-soldier. The expression was not fierce, but the swiftness revealed in his eyes made the heart of this loyal soldier tremble.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Xian Guoan tried his best to keep himself calm, but his voice sounded faintly trembling.

None of his men answered him, and neither did the soldier who walked up to him. But another soldier took a step forward with a knife. One, two, three, more and more pro-soldiers moved, and they surrounded the line Guoan and the loyal pro-soldier in a circle.

But still no one did anything, and it seemed that everyone was hesitating and struggling.

In the face of the fierce gaze of his companions, the loyal soldier always insisted on guarding the Admiral's side, which made Xian Guoan somewhat relieved. But soon, he saw the head of this loyal soldier suddenly bow, and quietly retreated back, not daring to look at himself again. Or, he really didn't dare to look.

Xian Guoan smiled bitterly, he couldn't blame this loyal soldier, if he were himself, he would have made this choice. There is only one life, and if it is gone, it is gone.

The head of the line exhaled, his heartbeat was normal, and his breathing was normal, but the whole person was becoming more and more abnormal. He knew that these soldiers of his own were about to attack him in order to survive, and perhaps, every breath he took was the last breath he took in this world.

That's it, these people have been with them for many years, so let's exchange this life for their lives.

Xian Guoan opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, even if he died, he had to let these soldiers know his benevolence. But before his mouth could be opened, a long knife fell, slashing heavily at his back, turning the muscles on his back deeply, and a bloody mouth revealed fine red flesh.

The knife was silent, and Xian Guoan didn't even know who cut him, he screamed in pain, and struggled to turn around, only to find that it was the loyal soldier who protected the Lord just now.

The soldier didn't expect the Admiral to look back at him, and his face immediately turned red and he was at a loss.

"You...."

Xian Guoan didn't have time to say the second word, because another soldier slashed the long knife on his chest. The knife was so heavy that he could even hear the sound of his own bones being chopped off.

"Kill him, kill him!"

After someone made a move, the soldiers of Line Guoan went crazy, and slashed at Line Guoan with knives one after another. Some were cut on the back, some were cut on the chest, some were cut on the arms, some were cut on the thighs, and even some of the personal soldiers directly cut off the palms of the line Guoan.

Knife after knife, as if they had been discussed, each of the pro-soldiers stepped forward to cut a knife, and then retreated to the back, and the others came up to cut again.

Both palms fell to the ground, and two handsless arms were also cut off to the ground. A knife slashed the right leg of the line Guoan, and the line Guoan's body could no longer stand.

"Click", a crisp sound sounded, and Xian Guoan's right leg did not fall to the ground, but directly into the dirt. Under the blur of flesh and blood, it can be clearly seen that the leg bone of Xian Guoan's right leg is like a steel nail deep in the mud.

Knife after knife, there was no complete flesh and skin on Xian Guoan's body, and his face was slashed more than a dozen times, and the skin and flesh were all slashed away, looking like a skeleton soaked in blood.

The right-hand man of the governor of Guangxi, the earl of the Qing Dynasty, and Kong Youde, the king of Dingnan, finally died, and the death was so terrifying.

Zhou Guoding and Wan Zhibi glanced at each other, and the big stone in their hearts finally fell.

Aletta was a little disgusted, the death of Xian Guoan was really ugly, and he was also very angry, because these Qing soldiers had turned Xian Guoan's head into a skull.

He pursed his lips, and his Manchurian officer Ji An smiled and rushed over, and the soldiers of the line Guoan thought that they were coming to kill them, and they dodged one after another, only to find that this Taiping army officer just swung a knife and cut off the head of their admiral.

Ji An cut off the head of the line Guoan with a knife, and before the head hit the ground, he grabbed it and brought it back.

"It's broken!"

Zhou Guoding and Wan Zhibi shouted at the same time, looking like they were crying and mourning, like their dead father. (To be continued.) )