Chapter Ninety-Five: The Valley of Cleansing

Facing the hero's accusation, Lu Jiancheng's expression was a little dazed.

After serving as Jiang You's Taishou for more than ten years, he has long forgotten how many evil things he has done and how many people he has killed.

As the hero said, those human lives are just numbers, they are praying mantis insects in his way, and when people walk, they see insects trampled to death, isn't it normal? How can I have so much energy to remember them one by one.

Subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze passed through the ground, and countless white arms were stretching out from the ground, with strong resentment, as if to drag him into the endless dark abyss.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh and looked up at the sky: "What His Royal Highness said is reasonable, and the old man is indeed not qualified to be indignant." Today, when I fell to this step of the field, I am all to blame, and I can't blame others.

I still say the same thing, begging Your Highness to spare their lives for the sake of my brothers who once fought bloodily for Shuangzhou. ”

"General! Don't talk nonsense with him anymore! The commander of his own army said loudly, "Who of our thousands of brothers has not participated in those evil things?" Listening to other people's voices, it is obviously impossible to let us go.

A manly man, what he did was what he did, and he died horizontally and vertically, so it was better to fight for this life.

Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, just with one person and one tiger, can he kill all of our thousands of people?

Joke! Brothers, tell His Royal Highness the Young Palace Master, are we vegetarians? ”

"It's not!"

"The brothers fought with him!"

"Fuck it! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

Thousands of soldiers were boiling with blood, and the shouts of killing in the valley shook the sky, and even the war horses under their crotches were infected and began to squirt hooves.

The hero sighed, transformed behind Yaoguang, and then said, "Wave." ”

Yaoguang immediately lowered the sleeves of her skirt.

A breeze blew through the valley, as if winter was coming, and all the blood and murderous aura instantly froze.

Puff ...... Puff puff ......

One by one, the heads fell, followed by the corpses, and the blood sprayed into the air, and fell one after another, like a rain.

Lu Jiancheng touched the drops of blood on his face, turned around in shock, and saw that behind him was like a wheat field that had just begun to be harvested, hundreds of war horses were standing there alone, and the team was empty.

Looking at the soldiers who were still alive, there was no blood and courage in their eyes, only a thick despair and fear remained.

The hero turned back into a man and spoke: "Lu Jiancheng, stop acting, these people are already very unlucky because of your orders and bewitchment, why bother to pretend to be sad and pull them back?"

Do you think you can sneak away while they are charging to their deaths?

Impossible, since I have arranged an ambush here, I will not leave you the slightest chance, you don't have a royal identity like Xiao Chengan, accept your fate! ”

Seeing the suspicious or resentful gazes from the soldiers, Lu Jiancheng finally gave up completely, and let go of the reins with both hands.

"Will you let Xiao Chengan escape from Jiangyou?"

"Yes. He was born in the Liang royal family, and he was accused of rebellion, and there are too many places to make a fuss, just swallowing all the properties of the Liang Guo Xiao family in Shuangzhou can't satisfy my appetite. ”

"Your Highness, this is to squeeze out the last bit of Xiao Chengan's value! Admire! The old man really didn't lose at all. ”

"Lao Tzu is very wronged. Just because you are greedy bastards, the harmful Lao Tzu has to come all the way, if you don't completely kill you, how can you afford to sleep in the open for two months? ”

After that, the hero's legs clamped Ah Hua's belly, and Ah Hua immediately stepped forward slowly.

"That's the end of the nonsense, everyone obeys the order: lay down your arms, dismount, surrender!"

Ah Hua walked silently, approaching step by step, a fangs that came out of the fire and flickered in the cold light.

The invisible pressure is suffocating.

When!

A knife fell to the ground as if a signal, a second, a third, a bow, a spear......

When the long is the long and the long is ......

Everyone threw away their weapons, dismounted, bowed their heads and knelt down, leaving only Lu Jiancheng still sitting on the horse.

He straightened his back and closed his eyes: "Your Highness, you can cut the old man with a thousand knives." ”

The hero shook his head: "I really want to do that, but my father once said to me: Lu Jiancheng has experienced hundreds of large and small battle formations, suffered countless injuries, and has made great contributions to Shuangzhou, even if he deserves death, I hope to give him some dignity if possible, which he has exchanged for the blood he shed back then, and he deserves it." ”

Lu Jiancheng's body shook violently, and then burst into tears, trembling off his horse, kneeling facing the west, and kowtowing heavily.

"Wechen...... The old slave is ashamed of Your Majesty......"

A bitter voice of contrite echoed back and forth in the valley, and he jerked out his sword and killed himself.

The hero's mind quickly flashed the picture of his childhood contact with Lu Jiancheng, and then buried it deeply.

Cut off Lu Jiancheng's head and let Ah Hua hold it, he lightly ordered: "Let's go!" ”

The flying tiger flapped its wings and rose into the air, and more than 2,000 terrifying war horses neighed and ran one after another, and those weapons on the ground also flew up, gathering in mid-air, and the noodles were generally squeezing and entangled, and finally turned into a huge iron monument, which was violently inserted into the hillside.

The silver hook and iron painting on it are engraved with three big characters: Wash the Valley of Sin.

What is the source of sin?

Fire, of course.

The herd of horses disappeared into the valley, and under the blank gaze of the surrendered soldiers, black jars flew down from the tops of the mountains on both sides, smashed to the ground, and fire oil splashed.

"They're going to burn us!"

Someone shouted, and hundreds of people immediately scattered and fled, but where could they run from the raging fire that had been burning in the valley and now that it had been doused with oil?

Even if you are lucky enough to climb the hill, you will be shot by an arrow flying from nowhere, and you will roll back into the flames.

Smoke and heat rolled in, and the whole valley was covered in flames, and countless figures struggled in it, howling, crying, and begging for mercy.

On the top of the mountain, Wei Debiao watched this scene like hell on earth, even though he was tyrannical and murderous, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Under an order, more than 1,000 lives were buried in the fire, Your Highness is killing chickens and monkeys!

It is conceivable that in the future, all generals who want to rebel will remember tonight's scene, and without the corresponding awareness, it is better to be honest and loyal!

The hero didn't fly far before letting Ah Hua land, with his hands behind his back, silently walking along the official road.

Yaoguang followed him silently, looking at his back from time to time, with some hesitation in his eyes, but after all, he just followed step by step.

I don't know how long it took for the hero to suddenly speak: "Light, come, don't let me talk to you and turn back." ”

Yaoguang immediately stepped forward, but he was not next to him, and he staggered a shoulder's distance.

Shaking her head helplessly, the hero took her hand.

"I, the god in your eyes, can actually cry when I speak. Is it so weak that you feel disillusioned that you have fed the dog with all your piety? ”