Chapter 1191: The Young Son Goes North
"Lord Totong, what about these captives?"
A monk from the Heavenly Dance Village said.
The lord of Qingcang City was killed in battle, and the three thousand defenders were captured, without any weapons, all of them had dull eyes, waiting to be released.
"What to do? Do we still have to take these waste things with us when we go north?" all sneered.
The monk immediately understood what he meant.
"Kill them all!"
After he finished speaking, the executioners raised their butcher knives and decapitated the defenders.
"Lord Dutong, what about the ordinary people in the city?" After killing 3,000 captives, there were still hundreds of thousands of people in the city.
These people have been stimulated to the beastly nature and want to slaughter the city!
"Women in the city, you can rob them. As for the others, kill them all!"
"I just gave them a chance, but unfortunately, these people don't know how to cherish it. ”
Du Tong He Zhian waved his hand lightly.
After this order was issued, the entire Qingcang City fell into the doom of being slaughtered.
The young and beautiful women in the city were all forced, and even some were killed after being forced.
As for the others, they were all brutally killed.
All of a sudden, the entire Qingcang City let out a miserable sound of pain, blood flowed like a stream, and corpses piled up.
These beastly monks, even the old and the young, were slaughtered.
An hour later, the sky above the entire Qingcang City was filled with a thick bloody aura.
He Zhi'an glanced around below, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The killing is quite clean." ”
"A swarm of ant-like things, when they die, they die. Who will stand up for them?"
After sneering, He Zhi'an took those elite soldiers and continued to sweep north, preparing to join the large army.
This kind of situation is not only happening in Qingcang City.
As long as it was within the scope of Zhentian Pavilion's domination, it was all baptized in blood.
Although there were also people like Qingcang City at the beginning, desperately resisting the attack of Tianwu Qianzhuang, they found that resistance had no effect, but would cause the other party to massacre on the contrary.
Some of the forces that surrendered to Zhentian Pavilion began to surrender, and even joined the northbound army of Tianwu Qianzhuang under the banner of opposing Zhentian Pavilion.
Among them, there are forces in Yanzhou, and there are also many forces in Guangling Road.
They shouted, Zhentian Pavilion's qi had reached its end, and it was time for someone to bury the decaying Zhentian Pavilion.
"Hahaha, it's really heaven to die in the Heavenly Pavilion!"
"I didn't expect that there were so many forces under their control who wanted to rise up against them!"
"It seems that I am waiting for this time at the right time!"
"If Zhentian Pavilion is completely destroyed this time, the strength of my Tianwu Qian Zhuang will expand by a few points again. ”
"Not only will the shame of the last time be washed away, but this time we will also reap great benefits. ”
The several helmsmen of Tianwu Qian Zhuang all said in high spirits.
In their opinion, Zhentian Pavilion was already in the bag, and it could be won without much effort.
......
"Miss, there is a mother and son outside the door who ask to see me. ”
A delicate-looking maid came to Wu Nu's side and said softly.
"Mother and son, where did they come from?" said Wu Nu as she was reviewing things without raising her head.
"They said that they would go down to the lord of the cabinet and ask for justice for them. The mother and son are from Qingcang City, the toddler is only ten years old, and the woman is about thirty years old. ”
They said that Qingcang City was destroyed by thieves, and the child's father was the lord of Qingcang City, and fought to the death to protect the city, and finally the city was broken and was divided by five horses. When the maid said this, her voice choked up, obviously sympathizing with the mother and son.
"Call them over, I'll ask. ”
Wu Nu put down her pen and spoke.
As soon as the maid walked out, Wu Nu's figure moved, and she said, "No need, I'd better go in person." ”
When the words fell, Wu Nu's delicate body moved, and in a few flashes, she came to the outside of the mountain gate.
I saw a mother and son, dressed in rags, covered with blood and dust.
At first glance, it looks like a long journey.
To Wu Nu's surprise, although the two of them were tired, there was a thick flame of hatred flickering in the young son's eyes.
Wu Nu couldn't imagine what kind of hatred made a ten-year-old child like this.
"Are you looking for me?" Wu Nu smiled and said, there was no shelf.
"Are you the Pavilion Master of Zhentian Pavilion?" the woman did not speak, but the ten-year-old child spoke, and the woman just wiped her tears from the side.
"I ...... Sort of. Is there anything wrong with you?" asked Wu Nu.
"I heard that the Pavilion Master is a man who stands up to the sky, sister, you ......" The young man obviously didn't believe Wu Nu's words.
Seeing this, Wu Nu shook her head with a smile and said, "If there is anything, you can talk to your sister, and your sister's words can represent the thoughts of the pavilion master." ”
Hearing this, the young son nodded and said, "My father is the lord of Qingcang City, and three days ago, thousands of thieves killed Qingcang City. My father fought for the defense of the city, was defeated, and was dismembered by five horses. ”
"My father is for Qingcang City, but also for Zhentian Pavilion, I am young and do not have the strength to kill the enemy and avenge my father. I beg the Pavilion Master to send troops to avenge my father!"
The young son said in a detailed manner, thinking very carefully, which surprised Wu Nu very much.
It is not without a ten-year-old boy genius, but there are very few people who can be so smart at such a young age as now.
Wu Nu nodded, looked at the woman, and said, "Do you have anything else to add?"
"My husband, I did die to protect Qingcang City. I beg the Pavilion Master to call the shots!" the woman began.
"In that case, I'll send someone to capture the thief. And your mothers and sons will go with you to identify the thief. Wu Nu said.
"May I ask my sister for one thing?" said suddenly, the young son.
"What's the matter?" Wu Nu turned her head curiously.
"After capturing the leader of the thief, can you abolish his cultivation and give me a knife, I will cut off his head with my own hands to avenge my father!"
The young son said, and the flame of hatred flickered in his eyes.
"You said yes. However, after avenging your father, you must cultivate well, and you must not live in hatred all the time. Wu Nu rubbed her young son's little brain melon and said.
At such an age, suffering such a great change is indeed a big blow to the child.
"I promised my sister. As long as I avenge my father, I will work hard to cultivate, and in the future, I will enter the Zhentian Pavilion and serve the Zhentian Pavilion with my life!" said the young son with a firm look in his eyes.
"Good. ”
Wu Nu smiled and nodded.
At this moment, one after another secret reports had been transmitted to Wu Nu's desk.
Originally, the news of Tianwu Qianzhuang's large-scale attack should have come a long time ago.
However, most of those secret agents in the dark were eliminated by the spies of Tianwu Qianzhuang, and it was difficult to send out secret reports.
"It seems that Qingcang City is not the only city that has suffered a catastrophe. ”
"There is a strong enemy invading, but my sister promises you that the thief's head will be cut off by your own hands!"
After reading the secret report, Wu Nu's plump jade peak rose and fell slightly, with a hint of solemnity in her voice......
(End of chapter)