Chapter 190: General 43
Su Yan's expression widened, and a light that seemed to be compassionate escaped from his lowered phoenix eyes.
She hooked her lips and dropped a faint sentence, "Corpses, drag them to feed the dogs." β
Meng Tian immediately responded.
Zhong Xiaowu rubbed his hands and bumped Meng Tian's arm in the back, "You doglegs, you deserve to be too handy, right?" β
Adapted so quickly?
I think when he saw Su Yan slashing people's heads for the first time, his eyes were almost out of his eyes in shock.
How can a woman cut off someone's head like a watermelon? That relaxed and comfortable energy, who can believe that she is killing for the first time?
And this woman still has a charming posture and looks as beautiful as a flower.
That's even more scary, okay!
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Su Yan walked back, and the people kneeling on the ground helped each other to stand up.
When Meng Tian took someone to dispose of Liang Anzhi's body, he found that Liang Anzhi's body had been destroyed.
It was covered with footprints and traces of saliva, and his head had been smashed by something, and it didn't look good.
"Phew, you deserve it!"
Meng Tian scolded, afraid of dirty his eyes even if he looked at it more.
He instructed his subordinates to wrap the rotten corpse in a mat with a stick and carry it directly to the mass grave.
Liang Anzhi is a villain, and with the support of others, he will be powerful in Qingcheng. Not only indulges in extravagance and enjoyment, but also turns away the people of the city.
If anyone dares to be soft-hearted and let people in, then a punishment is indispensable. Seriously, you will lose your life.
This is on the battlefield, every soldier's life is precious, but Liang Anzhi trampled on it like this!
At first, the soldiers could not look at it, and they would open the city gate to bring people in. Later, Liang Anzhi saw that the soldiers went their own way, and simply killed the people who sneaked in.
From then on, no one dared to let the people in.
Fearing that they would be in danger, they built straw huts outside, and the soldiers took turns to stand guard to protect them.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the people to resent Liang Anzhi so much.
This kind of person deserves to go to the eighteen layers of hell after death!
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Lushui County, which is separated by a city, was also the territory of Dayan.
Now that it has been captured by the barbarians of Daliao, it will soon launch an attack on Qingcheng.
In the spacious hall, the sound of silk and bamboo, the dancers are dressed in a thin veil, and their slender waists are exposed, singing and dancing lightly, like the incarnation of a snake demon.
Tuoba Zhuo, the prince of the Great Liao, leaned lazily on the soft collapse, his black hair was braided into a small braid, and he was tied high in a golden crown.
He rubbed the wine cup, his facial features were cold and hard, and there was a lingering yin owl between his eyebrows.
Suddenly, he frowned and raised his hand.
"Stop!"
The musicians and dancers quickly stopped and respectfully stepped aside.
Tuoba Zhuo listened carefully, his expression cold, "What sound?" β
The generals trembled, looked at each other, and shook their heads in unison.
"Your Highness, there's no sound......"
"yes, none of my subordinates heard it."
"Noβ" Tuoba Zhuo straightened up, a bad premonition in his heart.
His hunch has always been accurate, and it is precisely this special ability that allows him to escape death again and again, defeat other brothers, and obtain the position of prince.
Now, that feeling came back to him.
It's justβ
Very bad, very bad!
"This ......"
At this moment, the military advisor with a goatee pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, could it be the voice from Qingcheng?" β
"Oh?" Tuoba Zhuo raised his eyebrows.