Chapter 527: To Kill or Not to Kill

"For the sake of the Gao family, for the glory of the ancestors?" Gao Xiaoheng repeated, looking at the happy eyes full of doubts, he either seemed to understand the happy words, or he understood but pretended not to move.

"If according to the meaning of the puppet emperor Gao Wei, the vassal king will be a vassal domain, and the Great Qi will be torn apart, and then the war will be raging, and the people will not be able to make a living, and these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will inevitably fall apart and fall into the hands of the enemy." Happy eyes looked at Gao Xiaoheng and said, "Uncle, do you understand what I mean?" โ€

"Hahahaha!" Gao Xiaoheng looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard some joke, and only after a while did he say with a sneering face: "Happy, you are the same as your father, you are a hypocrite who deceives the world and steals your name, Hugh wants to say such a high-sounding sound, if you are really for the foundation of your ancestors, you should not kill each other and disobey the emperor's orders!" โ€

After a pause, Gao Xiaoheng sneered and said, "Happy, do you dare to say that your father and son have no disobedience?" โ€

Happy smiled indifferently, and didn't take Gao Xiaoheng's ridicule and agitation to heart, but said lightly: "What is the difference between having a heart of disobedience in Gao Wei's eyes?" What does it have to do with your choice? โ€

Gao Xiaoheng's indifferent appearance made Gao Xiaoheng speechless, but he really didn't expect that after being exposed by himself, he didn't have a little weakness in his heart, he was still so calm, and even told himself almost confidently that he was going to rebel, or to usurp the throne in a certain dynasty.

"I'm so happy, I'm so happy, it's really a pair of disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous despicable scumbags, which really makes my Gao family ashamed Gao Xiaoheng looked at it angrily and happily.

"Look for death!" Happy eyebrows, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, and he was full of murderous energy, Gao Xiaoheng was suddenly taken by his momentum, snorted, staggered and fell to the ground, his face became extremely pale, and his forehead was even more sweaty.

Happy to take a step forward, condescendingly looking at Gao Xiaoheng, his deep eyes became extremely indifferent, exuding a monstrous evil aura all over his body, tightly locked on Gao Xiaoheng's body, but the corners of his happy mouth still hung with the smile that overlooked the world and sympathized with all beings, making Gao Xiaoheng feel like Mount Tai was overwhelmed, out of breath, and like being in the Nine Hells, cold and numb, even his heart had to stop beating.

"Whew...... Call...... You...... You want...... Kill...... Kill me......" Gao Xiaoheng sweated like rain, his facial muscles trembled violently, his eyes flashed with this crazy light, and he said with difficulty panting.

"Do you want to die?!" Happy said coldly: "Gao Xiaoheng, even if my father is not in a thousand ways, I can't help you to comment on half of it!" If it weren't for him, Daqi would have been lost to the enemy's iron hooves, otherwise how could you be a straw bale?

"And what about you, what else have you done besides chanting some sour poems? In the face of Yu Youxian, in addition to throwing away your armor and crying for your father and mother, have you ever recovered a city and a half pool? You bastards who think you are noble-born, despicable, and full of evil are the moths of the country, and the root of the evils of this world! โ€

For some reason, when I heard Gao Xiaoheng insulting Gao Changgong, I was inexplicably excited with joy, and my voice was stern and my killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Happy scolded him, Gao Xiaoheng was full of anger, but what Happy said was the truth, and he could only be speechless and unable to refute it.

To kill or not to kill?

stared at Gao Xiaoheng happily, and the evil qi that lingered in his body shrank and shrank, as if he was breathing, which was really caused by his inner mood fluctuations.

When he really put the butcher knife on top of Gao Xiaoheng's head, he suddenly hesitated. For the enemy, let alone the wicked, happiness will never be soft, but the reason why this is so at this time is that I think of Gao Changgong.

In any case, Gao Xiaoheng and Gao Changgong are both brothers of the same mother, and they are constantly related to each other, if they really kill Gao Xiaoheng, not to mention that Gao Changgong will bear the infamy of fratricide, it is unknown whether Gao Changgong is sad in his heart.

"Since it's hard to kill you now, it must not be too easy for him."

Having made up his mind and glad that all the emotions in his heart had calmed down, he slowly squatted down, with a warm and compassionate smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Gao Xiaoheng, in your sinful life, your soul must have been polluted, I will wash it for you today, and it can be regarded as seeking some justice for those who have been wronged because of you!" Sometimes death isn't the most terrible thing! โ€

Gao Xiaoheng was about to speak, when he saw the sharp dagger in his hand coming straight to his eyes, Gao Xiaoheng was shocked, the pupils of his eyes suddenly contracted, and he opened his mouth wide to exclaim, but he felt that the strong wind poured into his mouth, so that he couldn't make the slightest sound.

"My life is at stake!"

Gao Xiaoheng didn't dare to roar in his heart, but there was a sudden "hiss" sound in his ears, and the next moment, he felt a cold on his body, but the clothes on his body were torn apart with a dagger with a very fast and skillful technique, revealing his white chest and belly, as well as the children and grandchildren who shrunk because of fear.

"Tsk, uncle, it is rumored that you are romantic, singing every night, no women are happy, how can you look at the little thing under your crotch earthworm, just by virtue of how you are scourging so many women, the little nephew is really curious!"

Happy mouth smacked, but the dagger in his hand gently searched for the earthworms in the chaotic jungle, and his face was full of playful looks.

The happy noise made Gao Xiaoheng ashamed and angry, but the cold and sharp touch under his crotch made his blood almost frozen, even if he wanted to retreat, he couldn't lift half of his strength, so he could only stare at him angrily, and his blood-red eyes seemed to want to choose someone to eat.

Gao Xiaoheng's neck was swollen with green tendons, like a knotted and coiled little snake, and roared in his mouth: "Happy child, if you want to kill, you have to scrape and listen to the respect, and Hugh wants to humiliate the orphan king!" โ€

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you!"

"Where are the rats, dare to hurt the prince!"

"Death, madman!"

Hearing Gao Xiaoheng's angry roar, the guards outside the tent couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed in one after another. As soon as they entered the door, the guards at the front saw the joy of squatting in front of Gao Xiaoheng with their backs to them, and without any hesitation, four or five spears suddenly stabbed forward.

"Humph!"

Happy snorted coldly, as if he had eyes behind him, and his body shook slightly, leaving a red phantom on the spot, so that all the spears that stabbed him were missed. At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the happy true body reappeared, while a series of screams sounded behind him.

There was a sound of "clanging, crackling", and the seven or eight guards who rushed to the front fell to the ground one after another, and the blades in their hands also fell to the ground scatteredly, and the redder blood instantly stained a large area.

"Stop it all!"

The sound of joy was like thunder, the eyes were like lightning, the slender and upright body stood proudly, like a thousand mountains, coupled with the unparalleled momentum that lingered all over the body, the guards who rushed to the tent in the front row were photographed by them, their faces were full of surprise, and they stopped their steps.

The soldiers in the rear were crowded forward for unknown reasons, which immediately caused a commotion, and the huge tent suddenly broke and collapsed because of the pushing and crowding of everyone, making the soldiers in the tent scream again and be in a hurry.

"Whew-"

With a happy wave, the collapsed tent was suddenly torn apart, and no sundries were stained on his clothes, and Gao Xiaoheng, who was paralyzed with fright, was spared with his protection.

"Gao Xiaoheng, I will give you three numbers of time, order the whole army to surrender, and be responsible for every number I have, I will cut off a piece of meat from you!" looked at Gao Xiaoheng happily and gently, but the warm tone made everyone frightened.

Gao Xiaoheng was naked*, gray-faced, looking extremely embarrassed, majestic, looking at the hundreds of soldiers around him or frightened, or dazed, or relieved, or happy eyes, he wanted to burrow into the hole in shame.

"Poofโ€”"

Gao Xiaoheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes flashed with crazy colors, and he roared fiercely: "The whole army obeys the order, don't care about the life and death of the lonely king, kill the lonely king!" Kill him! โ€

"Kill the happy, inherit the title and official position of the Lone King, and take charge of the whole army!" Seeing that all the soldiers threw rat traps, Gao Xiaoheng roared hoarsely again.

"Kill!"

"One!"

Just when several vice-presidents were stimulated by Gao Xiaoheng's last words and wanted to make a move, a happy and clear voice sounded in the night sky again. And in the midst of this sound, the sound of joy flickered continuously, and with each flicker, several soldiers fell screaming.

"Two!"

"Three!"

The word "three" fell, and the happy figure condensed beside Gao Xiaoheng again, and thirty or forty people had fallen around him, and the scattered blood shimmered with a strange luster in the firelight, which was extremely impressive.

"Happy dog thief, today I will die with you! Kill, kill me! โ€

"Four!" Seeing that Gao Xiaoheng just shouted frantically, he calmly shouted out the fourth number, and when this number came out, the dagger in his hand also fluttered lightly between Gao Xiaoheng's crotch.

"Poof!"

A low, but seemingly sounded in everyone's hearts, accompanied by Gao Xiaoheng's terrible screams, a piece of skin and flesh flew out of his crotch, and the blood suddenly gurgled out, staining his two white thighs red.

"Five!"

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"Eight!"

"Lay down your arms, lay down your arms!"

Finally, the severe pain in his body and the oppression of his soul finally made Gao Xiaoheng's heart completely collapse, he was afraid of death, otherwise he would not have been easily killed by Yu Wenxian, not to mention that he was happy to be so cruel and bloody torture, and the fear and horror in his heart finally overwhelmed the anger and shame.

"Those who descend will not be killed!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, a deafening shout of killing suddenly sounded outside the camp, and in the rumbling footsteps, under the sky-high firelight, countless neatly dressed soldiers rushed towards the camp like a rolling torrent.

The commander was controlled by people, his own formation was scattered, the grain and grass were destroyed in the flames, in the face of the murderous enemy, where did the soldiers and horses under Gao Xiaoheng still have the fighting spirit, and the timid couldn't help but let go of the blade in his hand in the thunderous shouts of joy, and his body fell to the ground softly.

Fear swept over 20,000 people in an instant, and the soldiers fell to their knees in pieces like wheat harvesting, and the only morale they had collapsed without a trace in an instant. The next thing couldn't be simpler, although there were still some diehards who resisted, but under the offensive of Lu Zhishen's 30,000 people, it was just a mayfly shaking the tree.