Chapter 361: Enemy Play

Although all this became reasonable for Chen Sanjin's identity and the moment he first entered the Ming Sect's Juyi Hall, this moment came so quickly and too suddenly, it was indeed unexpected, just because Su Zedong became the hall master of the Juyi Hall, the things in this plan changed dramatically!

Seeing that Zhong Cuifeng was now looking like a lost dog, Chen Sanjin couldn't help but think: "Originally, the position of the master of the Juyi Hall of the Song Ming Sect was made by Lao Tzu!" Hmph, it's actually because of the treacherous and cunning Mongolian Tatar! The people who recruited him didn't have any ability at all, and they didn't kill Su Sanliang, a dog, so that after the incident, they were afraid that they would poke Lao Tzu out."

These details are all routines, Chen Sanjin is not a Semu person, nor a Han or a Nan, but a pure Mongolian!

It is true that there is a Han brother named the Chen family who joined the Ming Sect, but when they were assigned to the Juyi Hall, under the operation of the upper echelons of the Persian Ming Sect and the Yuan court, Chen Sanjin and Chen Sijin were both "Tanuki for the Prince" and replaced by pure Mongols!

In order to ensure that the plan could be carried out accurately, the two Mongols who had replaced the Chen brothers killed them by assassination before they infiltrated the Juyi Hall!

The Chen brothers have Taizu's long fist by their side, and they have been studying for many years, so it must be difficult to deal with, but no matter how high the martial arts are, it is difficult to resist the four hands, and five or six Mongolian warriors are not enough, so seven or eight, if seven or eight is not enough, it is more than a dozen or twenty, and they have to fight until the Chen brothers regret the choice they have made, and then hold hatred and remorse, but they are helplessly killed on the street by many Mongolian troops, and then they are chopped into broken limbs and abandoned in the mountains and forests!

The Mongols' means of doing things are not too humane, and in ancient times, when the wisdom of human beings and the wisdom of the people were not fully civilized, they generally did not show mercy to the enemy or the person who pointed to the task, and they would not show mercy when they did it, and they would never show mercy after killing them. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The dismemberment of the corpse is relatively slight, the most cruel thing is that the torture begins when the person is alive, the donkey made of wood is a great torture and shame to the woman, and the person is executed in the way of Ling Chi, which is definitely a great shame and pain for the executioner, and every dynasty has it, and a dynasty is more cruel than a dynasty!

Don't think that it's just the people of the minority or the court it established is cruel, the punishment in the early Ming Dynasty is not necessarily much better than when, region, and nation, peeling people, Ling Chi, Zhulian Nine Clans, Exterminating Ten Clans, and other evil laws, in that era, it can be said that there are endless ones, and because of the ruler's words, a mood, everyone has to lose their heads!

The Mongol, who goes by the pseudonym Chen Sanjin, doesn't feel cruel, if he doesn't do that, he won't be able to protect the East Window incident, and he will suffer from it.

Thanks to the Chen family's Taizu Changquan's temptation is huge, it saves them a lot of trouble, and they can be elected to Juyitang by Liu Zhenming, and recommended to the management of Dongzhen Company, which is a great credit for Taizu Changquan.

It's just a cheatbook, for the two Mongols, it's really nothing, give it and give it, anyway, I have learned it, give it out, mix it with the official, avoid the strange eyes of the people around me, and mix it with high fortune, why not.

What's more, even the management of Juyitang has already suspected their heads, and there will be no direct evidence for a while, but there is no sign of taking down themselves!

"Hey, Brother Chen, do you have anything to eat!" Zhong Cuifeng doesn't want revenge now, because what he needs to do is almost done, only the north gate and the south gate in this Gaoyou City can still be protected from the direct damage of the war because of the help of Juyi Hall, and the east gate and the west gate have already come to the city today, "It's been half a night, and I haven't eaten for three days." ”

The Mongolian with the pseudonym Chen Sanjin thought, "You're still hungry now, and you're still thinking about eating, if it weren't for you being targeted by the intelligence team of the ghost soldiers, not to mention the others, at least Lao Tzu wouldn't have exposed his whereabouts so quickly to the bastards of the intelligence group of the ghost soldiers!" ”

Although the heart hates Zhong Cuifeng so much, I can't wait to do this guy who has more than enough success and more than enough to do now, but I want to come to the Mongolian army, I have been out for so long, and Zhong Cuifeng's skills are not low, I want to come to the Yuan court and the side of the prime minister, I can be regarded as having some seniority and qualifications, if I kill it, who will introduce it to me?

The Mongolian continued to muttered in his heart: If no one introduces or protects, even if he is personally appointed and sent out by the high-ranking officials of the Yuan court to carry out this task, will they really believe that they will not defect?

It is also useful to keep Zhong Cuifeng!

"Nope! I also haven't eaten for a few days. The Mongolian, who was named Chen Sanjin, said angrily: "Don't think that Lao Tzu can eat and drink spicy food when he stays outside, then Su Xiaozi's management of Lao Tzu is not ambiguous at all, and the ghost thief is very thief!" If you want to do things, don't always think about eating and drinking, if you can have a bowl of water to drink, and don't starve to death, it's already a good thing! ”

Don't listen to Chen Sanjin's tone in front of him, which is a little mean, mixed with some ridicule, Zhong Cuifeng can really see from Chen Sanjin's miserable white and cracked lips that he has not enjoyed it for a long time as a big man who is the management of Dongzhen Company!

But this is the most terrifying place for the Dongzhen Company, Juyitang and its ghost army under the leadership of Su Zedong, with one heart, there is no distinction between high and low people, only the task of execution and leadership, and there are no more things and differences!

At this time, when human beings existed in the ghost soldiers, Juyitang and Dongzhen Company under the command of Su Zedong, it could be regarded as reaching what Su Zedong often talked about after the fire: human beings are born equal, not because there is any distinction between high and low.

"Who's where! Come out quickly, don't pretend anywhere! When the two of them were heading to the mountain road at the west gate of Gaoyou City, the Mongolian who was walking in front of him to explore the road under the alias Chen Sanjin suddenly shouted vigilantly: "Don't hide and hide, which way is the immortal, why don't you show up quickly!" ”

This Mongolian, who is alias Chen Sanjin, can be regarded as a practitioner, and when he was in the Mongolian steppe, he was appreciated by the nobles who knew the idea of ghosts all day long because of his riding skills and strength!

This allowed him to enter the Mingjiao, Juyitang, and then the management in disguise, among them, the training he got can be regarded as earth-shaking from the ground to the sky!

Today's Chen Sanjin is not worried about dueling with others, the so-called high skills are not pressing, and the art masters are bold, he asked this not because he was afraid, but just wanted to find out the identity of the person who came, after all, there are two needs to meet with him now, one is the Juyi Hall under Su Zedong, who is about to be incompatible with him, and on the other hand, the Yuan Imperial Court that they are trying to take refuge in, under the tent of escape!

The sky had become dark, and the bright moon in the sky had hung over the dark sky, and the earth that had shrouded the night had become a little brighter.

The moon, which illuminates the entire earth of the human world, has no way to illuminate the darkness in the hearts of human beings and the constant turmoil and intrigue in it, all of which are unobstructed under such moonlight, which can illuminate and show in the sight of mankind, but there is no way to save it.

The darkness in the hearts of human beings can be regarded as the greatest darkness that human beings can experience, because even if there is no light in the whole world, the sun cannot be seen, and the moon is obscured by the clouds, as long as the hearts of human beings are open, they will not let the black eyes given to them by the heavens and let them exist in the darkness forever, they will use it to find light.

It's just that the person who is now hiding behind the big tree not far in front of the Mongolians under the pseudonym Chen Sanjin is not the one who brought light to him and Zhong Cuifeng!

There are some people who are alive, but their hearts are dead, and there are others who are obviously dead, but they have to live by actions that are not human, and this is the hidden man who pulled the sword out of the scabbard in his hand, reflecting the afterglow of the moonlight, and the luster was quite dazzling.

Fraudulent things, people with the ability can't do it, they just want them to die decently, Yuan San's wish was only disappointed in the other party's scolding, and he landed cleanly without ambiguity, and walked out from behind the tree, stood in front of the two traitors, and said: "Actually, you don't need to know my name at all." ”

Yuan San held a big knife that emitted the cold air of the moonlight, and slowly walked out from behind the big tree, and said: "Because once a person dies, everything can be taken away, and even the ethereal memories are in the minds of others, and they cannot be taken away, let alone money and the so-called glory and wealth." Isn't it good to know nothing, to have nothing to worry about, to die? ”

"Look at your young age, your tone is not small!" The Mongolian, who was named Chen Sanjin, said: "Little brother, I know you, Yuan San, I'm not wrong." ”