Chapter Forty-Nine: Hypocrisy is not insane
At this time, King Han, Chenzhou Assassin Shi, Mingwei Zhonglang General Wang Lang, Zhaowu General Li and others were gathering in a small village less than 100 miles away from Bingzhou City.
Although this village seems to be not far from the city of Bingzhou, because of its special terrain, it has gradually disappeared and abandoned, but it also happened to become a place for several of them to stay.
King Han had been sitting quietly on the side from the beginning, his eyes closed and he was pretending to sleep.
The scar at the corner of the eye rose and fell slightly with the slight flutter around the eyelids, like a tiny life, quietly dormant.
General Li, the general of Zhaowu, continued to tell a few people about the situation in the city, but this time because his feelings were confirmed, he had more confidence to speak.
"Judging from the reports from the spies, it is business as usual in the city, and there is nothing unusual about it. All the shops in the city are open, and street vendors are shouting and shouting from street to street.
The bells are ringing in the morning, drums and evenings. Everything is running smoothly and peacefully according to the normal order. It was like this for days on end.
But—"
"But their lives are too regular."
Hearing this, King Han's cold voice continued with General Zhaowu's words.
Everyone looked at King Han and found that King Han didn't know when he had opened his eyes, a pair of emotionless eyes, looking in the direction of Bingzhou City,
"Bingzhou City can be regarded as a big city, even if the people here don't know what is happening in Chenzhou, as far as they are concerned, it will not be so constant every day.
So, in this regard, General Lee is right. ”
"So, what should we do?" After listening to King Han's words, General Mingwei Zhonglang instantly had a sense of clarity in his heart. Although he is also a chief general now, in front of King Han, he unconsciously began to ask King Han's opinion.
The corners of King Han's mouth were slightly hooked, and the scar at the corner of his eye slowly opened, like a giant beast with teeth and claws, about to jump up and devour these little insects that dared to jump in front of its eyelids.
"They want to pretend to be fools in front of us, so let's be unreasonable lunatics."
Dusk and sunset, and the night deepens.
The city of Bingzhou has entered its dormant moment of the day again.
The heavy gates had creaked shut an hour earlier, like a man about to fall asleep, yawning incessantly, and finally closing his eyes.
A bright moon quietly rose, hidden behind the clouds, like a shy girl, who saw something unseemly, so she hid and did not dare to show her eyes.
Suddenly, several iron claws with hooks and locks were thrown onto the city wall, and with them climbed up several light black warriors, silently sneaking behind the guards guarding the castle tower, and killing them when they were drowsy and strong.
Subsequently, the gate of Bingzhou City was opened again.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise came from the city of Bingzhou, waking up the sleeping people in the city.
It turned out that Mingwei Zhonglang led Wang Lang with a large army and rushed into the city, and tens of thousands of horses' hooves shook together.
I saw him on horseback, walking at the front of the army, holding a big knife in one hand, shouting loudly: "Bingzhou stabbed Shi Er, come out quickly and die!" Hiding in the house and not coming out, playing with such bells and whistles, what kind of hero is it? Why don't you hurry up and kneel in front of your grandfather and beg for mercy, maybe your grandfather and I can spare your life! ”
The voice spread all over the streets and alleys, but the history of the assassination still did not show up.
The city was quiet, except for the sound of the army led by General Mingwei Zhonglang leading Wang Lang to step on the road, there was nothing else when he came in, and it seemed very quiet and peaceful.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, a terrible cry came,
"Run, run! The great army is coming, the great army is coming to destroy us! ”
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... Mother, I want mother! ”
"Old woman, run wow, it's too late if you don't run."
"Tie Wazi, Tie Wazi, where are you?"
……
A cry seemed to break an invisible isolation that had just existed in the city, and in an instant, a noisy sound came to the face.
Listen, it's really like the kind of panic that has been comfortable for a long time, and suddenly encounters an accident.
Mingwei Zhonglang frowned at Wang Lang, as if he was extremely impatient and shouted: "Cry, cry, cry, cry, give Lao Tzu quiet!"
If you don't get out again, your grandfather and I will take you to the people in the city. Anyway, they're too noisy, and I'm upset. I can't find you to be angry, so I have no choice but to vent my anger with them! ”
As soon as the words came out, the city suddenly quieted down for a while, and then, there was an even more explosive cry and crying, a piece of chirping, whining, wow, straight into the skull, making people simply upset, as if their brains were going crazy,
The horses beneath the soldiers had begun to get agitated, pacing in place, and the neighing had changed from a short, deep sound at first to a longer and longer neighing.
General Mingwei's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes became more and more red, like a fierce rakshasa. He pulled the reins with both hands and motioned to his subordinates, and a house next to the street suddenly burst into flames.
He laughed,
"I'm really grateful for the good weather these days, the weather is dry, and the fire is really fast! And the history of the state thorn, you old man is too patient, too easy to hide! Since you don't come out, your grandfather and I really don't have that much patience, so I have to go to you in person.
This house is one after another, and when it burns down, won't it find you? ”
This act was so crazy that in a few moments, a whole row of houses burned down.
And those noisy voices, which screamed sharply for a long time, suddenly stopped.
After a while, many people suddenly poured in from all sides of the city, surrounding the army that Mingwei Zhonglang had brought Wang Lang into the city.
They divided some people to stop the fire from continuing to expand, while the other part of the people firmly watched Mingwei Zhonglang and Wang Lang and them, and did not dare to slack off at all.
Mingwei Zhonglang will not panic about this situation at all.
His army had already prepared a defensive posture, after all, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
He smiled insolently, and looked through the layers of crowds towards the person opposite,
"And the history of the state assassination, you finally gave up? Gifts are still exchanged, how about it, do you still like this gift brought by Wang? ”