Chapter 44 - Destroy the Thief
Chapter 44 Plans to Destroy Thieves
More than a dozen thunderbolts with bright firelight, drawing graceful curves, fell in the flow of wind thieves, the scene is quite spectacular.
In modern society, this scene would inevitably cause a scream of horror, but these ancients didn't know what it was, they didn't know that death was coming, and they all looked at the thunderbolts emitting green smoke and "snorting" with wide eyes.
"Humph! Broken things, dare to be embarrassed! ”
The Flowing Wind Thief was very disdainful, cracking the corners of his mouth and sneering.
"These people, when they are dying, don't even know it!" Yang Xiuxiu was a little incredulous, her eyes widened and she looked at the rogue thief with a sneering face, and there was no longer any more unbearable on her pretty face.
On today's day, Yang Xiuxiu killed a lot of rogue thieves, and they have long been accustomed to the bloody scene.
"Bang! Bang! ”
Earth-shattering explosions rang out one after another, as if scorching thunder was slamming under the nine earths, shaking people's ear drums and buzzing. The flickering fires were as bright as the sun.
"Thunder?"
"The sky is clear, how can there be thunder?"
These ancients, from the county order of Zheng Tai, down to the soldiers and family members, all looked up to the sky, looked at the sky, and thought it was thunder. However, his neck was broken, his eyes were wide open, and the sky was not strange at all.
"Oh my God! They, they ......"
"How did they get like this?"
Immediately after, there was a burst of exclamations and screams, high-pitched and piercing, like the cry of a night owl, which made people creepy.
"This, this, this ......" Mrs. Zheng, who has always been knowledgeable, pointed to the corpses, minced meat, and broken intestines all over the ground, and was so surprised that she couldn't say a word, only a look of shock and horror.
They couldn't help but be shocked, because the well-behaved Wandering Wind Thief had turned into a corpse. Not only has it become a corpse, but it has not yet taken a human form, either missing arms or legs, or the intestines and stomachs are exposed, and blood and brains are flowing everywhere.
Even if it is sent by heaven, it is not so terrifying!
Wu Ji held a thunderbolt in his hand, stepped forward, spoke loudly, and diverted everyone's attention: "You think that it is a heavenly send, a punishment from heaven, I tell you, you are very wrong." The weapon in my hand is called a thunderbolt, and it killed them! ”
The tone is not high, but it has undoubted power, no one dares to believe it, everyone's eyes are focused on the thunderbolt in Wu Ji's hand, the eyes are shining with fear, and the face is full of horror.
The timid ones kept retreating, for fear of getting too close and dying.
Wu Ji ignored their horror, and his tone turned sharply high-pitched, extremely stern: "You soldiers, if you are obsessed with it again, I will throw this thunderbolt into your family and let them become like this!" I'll count it three times, and if you don't surrender, your family will die without a place to bury!" ”
shook the thunderbolt in his hand and roared viciously: "One ......"
"Ahh Don't throw it! Don't throw it! ”
The power of the thunderbolt was seen by the soldiers, if Wu Ji was really thrown into his family, would he still have to think about the consequences? The soldiers did not dare not be afraid.
"Don't throw it, this lord! We will persuade them. ”
The family had never seen such a ruthless person as Wu Ji, so they couldn't help but be terrified, and began to shout the names of the soldiers, asking them to surrender quickly.
"You ......" The surviving Wandering Wind Thieves were about to make trouble again, but when they saw Wu Jizheng glaring at them viciously, as if they had seen a devil, they didn't dare to speak anymore, so they had to shut up obediently. Pursed lips, tighter than a chicken asshole.
The horizontal is afraid of evil, the evil is afraid of being ruthless, the rogue thieves beat homes and rob houses, and oppress the people, but they are also afraid of ruthless people like Wu Ji!
"Two!" Wu Ji's roar was exceptionally clear, and no one dared to ignore it.
As soon as Wu Ji's roar came out, cold sweat oozed from the foreheads of the soldiers and family members, and they were all covered in chaff, so anxious that their faces turned blue.
"Ji'er, you won't really throw it, will you?" Wu Qingyu couldn't bear it, leaned into Wu Ji's ear, and asked quietly.
This was a little inappropriate to ask, Wu Ji frowned, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "Thunderbolt preparation!" ”
Yang Xiuxiu, Wu Jian, and Wu Xing were the first to raise the thunderbolt, Wu Qing and Qiao Dayuan had an unbearable look on their faces, gritted their teeth, and finally raised the thunderbolt, their hands trembled, their teeth struck, and they made a "gurgling" sound.
If you really want to throw it into the pile of family members, I don't know how many family members will be killed, this is an unarmed person, and only heinous people like the Wind Thieves will kill family members. Wu Qing and Qiao Dayuan said vigorously in their hearts: "This is fake!" Terrifying, uncountable! “
"My lord, don't throw it away! We fall! Shall we not succeed? The soldier finally couldn't stand it anymore, and some begged for mercy, put down their weapons, and went aside.
As soon as someone took the lead, someone immediately chimed in, and hundreds of soldiers threw down their weapons and obediently surrendered.
"Whew!" Wu Ji breathed a long sigh of relief, and almost fell softly to the ground. Wu Ji is not a demon, and it is impossible to throw the thunderbolt into the pile of family members, but if this trick does not work, Wu Ji really doesn't know what to do.
Fortunately, the soldiers couldn't bear the fright, and finally softened, and a mutiny, with Wu Ji's strong intervention, finally subsided.
"Awesome, awesome!" Mrs. Zheng looked at Wu Ji and had to admire Wu Ji's thunderous methods. In fact, in the case of Shicai, it is useless to grind your lips, and only ruthlessness can suppress everything, and Mrs. Zheng finally knows Wu Ji's intentions.
The next thing was much easier, and Mrs. Zheng began to straighten out the soldiers, send people to restore order, and interrogate the rogue thieves.
And Wu Ji can only rest obediently. Wu Ji's body was already weak, and his physical strength had already been overdrawn today, coupled with the high degree of mental tension, the overall situation was certain, so he relaxed, he couldn't hold on anymore, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground, so panicked that Yang Xiuxiu and Wu Jian held on.
"Hurry up and help Lord Wu down to rest!" Mrs. Zheng was very grateful to Wu Ji and was busy giving orders.
Yang Xiuxiu, Wu Jian, Wu Xing, and Wu Qing helped Wu Ji to a private room and helped Wu Ji to lie down on the bed. Wu Ji only felt that the world was spinning, and he was dizzy, and he might faint at any time.
As soon as she lay down, Mrs. Zheng came over with a Lang Zhong. Lang Zhong gave Wu Ji a pulse and comforted everyone, Wu Ji was overworked, and he would be able to recover.
Mrs. Zheng was relieved and told to take care of Wu Ji, so she went to work. The big thing was decided, and there were still many things to do, and he had to preside over the county order.
"Brother Ji, you are so amazing! The Wind Thieves are in your hands! Wu Jian was overjoyed and began to praise Wu Ji.
"Yes! Yes! The Wind Thief, it's not three heads and six arms, and we won't kill it! Wu Qing pulled his throat, almost singing, high-spirited, and longed for another rogue to kill him.
Rogue, fierce and brutal, notoriety. In the past, as soon as Wu Qing and the others heard the name of the Flowing Wind Thief, they would be so frightened that they would pee their pants. Where do you want to get it, today I said that I was face to face, fighting with the Flowing Wind Thieves, and I didn't find that the Flowing Wind Thieves were any better.
Listening to everyone praising Wu Ji, Yang Xiuxiu was the most happy, with a happy face. She has been married to Wu Ji for a short time, and she is the most proud today! In such a critical situation, Wu Ji was brought back, which is really rare, which also shows that Wu Ji is a real hero!
To be able to marry such a heroic husband, what more could a husband ask for?
"Lord Wu, are you better?" Just when everyone praised Wu Ji, Mrs. Zheng came, her face was embarrassed, and she couldn't help but look at Wu Ji lying on the bed, as if she had something to say, but it was difficult to say it, and she looked like she wanted to say it and stopped.
"I've seen Master Zheng!" Yang Xiu and Wu Qing were busy saluting.
"Excuse me! Excuse me! Mrs. Zheng waved her hand to stop everyone from saluting, and walked quickly to Wu Ji's bed, only to see Wu Ji's eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, turning around and leaving.
"Lord Zheng, but what's the matter?" At this moment, Wu Ji's weak voice sounded, and he slowly opened his eyes, a little weak.
"Master Wu, you are weak like this, let's rest!" Mrs. Zheng hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.
"Lord Zheng, although the mutiny has subsided now, the situation is still not optimistic. In my opinion, the Flowing Wind Thief seems to have a backhand, but Lord Zheng is here for this matter? Wu Ji's eyes were a little more shiny.
"High! High! It's really high! Lord Wu even thought of this! Mrs. Zheng was first surprised, then overjoyed, and praised loudly: "Lord Wu is not wrong, the Flowing Wind Thief has a backhand." Zeng Shaoming is just a stone asking for directions, and the Flowing Wind Thieves will sack the city of Guixin tonight. There are hundreds of Wandering Wind Thieves, and if they want to sack the city, the conversion is still in danger. ”
"That's what happened! That's the most plausible explanation. Wu Ji nodded, as if he had an understanding: "How should Lord Zheng deal with it?" ”
"Hey!" Mrs. Zheng sighed lightly, and said very reluctantly: "The Flowing Wind Thieves are so bold and reckless that they have sacked Guixin City, this is a good opportunity to exterminate them!" However, the city was in the midst of a great change, and the soldiers' combat strength was not good, so they could only retreat to the second. I'm going to refuse, and let the Wind Thieves retreat. ”
"Lord Zheng seeks stability, but it's a strategy!" Wu Ji shook his head slowly and said, "However, wouldn't it be a pity to miss such a good opportunity?" Lord Zheng, there is a plan for the next! ”
"Oh! Hurry up, please speak! I have come to listen to Lord Wu. Mrs. Zheng was very anxious, and sat next to Wu Ji, her face full of anticipation.
"You can fight like this......" Wu Ji held on and said his thoughts.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! Lord Wu is familiar with military books, proficient in strategy, and arranging troops, so good! After listening to Wu Ji's words, Mrs. Zheng looked at Wu Ji and praised him so much that her thumb was about to break the roof.
"Lord Zheng has won the award, where do I know the art of war, it's just a matter of taking advantage of the situation." Wu Ji was a little dizzy, where does this have anything to do with the Art of War book.
"Wonderful! Wonderful words! The four words of adapting to the situation are the essence of the art of war. Throughout the ages, so many people who are familiar with military books, how many people can say these four words? can only read military books, and will not take advantage of the situation, it is just talking on paper! It's Zhao Kuo! Mrs. Zheng's praise was even stronger, she couldn't stop giving a thumbs up, she was full of praise, and she couldn't help but taste it: "Guide according to the situation, guide according to the situation, and use soldiers with these four words!" What a situation! ”
"This ......" Wu Ji had a black line, couldn't hold back anymore, and fainted.