Chapter 275: Robbing the Law Field
Only the middle-aged man who sat in the middle of the stumbling stumble, disdainful of these things thrown on his body, he only swept around the crowd, his eyes were sharp and shiny, he was looking for any familiar faces in it, and his heart was half expectant, and the rest were anxious.
He looked forward to seeing the familiar people one last time, and was anxious that they would be caught by the current emperor and beheaded in front of him.
Fortunately, until he arrived at the court, he didn't see any familiar faces, but Old General Bai clenched his fists, his back straightened, and his heart was even more nervous.
Unlike the numbness or crying of other prisoners, the Bai family members just waited for silence with expressionless faces, and they had already accepted their fate.
The first car of people was beheaded off, and the gurgling blood was spilled on the ground, and the onlookers who were still excited just now were frightened by the sight of dozens of people beheaded, and they took two steps back, and they all opened their mouths wide and lost their voices.
The silence of the court was as silent as a chicken, and the cries of the people who were pulled up and beheaded in the second car were even more harsh.
They were originally resigned to their fate, but they were frightened by the sight of the first car of people cutting off their heads, and suddenly felt that the ** of survival was so strong, they didn't want to admit their fate and didn't want to die, but what could they do, the knife rose and fell, and the expression of fear was forever frozen on the hideous face.
They saw their bodies with their own eyes, buried their heads, and slowly fell, their hands and feet still nervously bouncing, they blinked, and slowly their eyes darkened.
The magistrate shouted, "The third one comes to power!" ”
Their Bai family was pushed to the front of the stage extremely rudely, and the smell of blood on it was very strong, as if they could still feel the heat of the blood scoop.
They were pressed to their knees, their heads pressed against stakes, their hair ripped open, and their blades raised high.
Suddenly, the wind was blowing, the clouds were like clouds, and in an instant it was as dark and gloomy as the sky shrouded.
People were blown to their feet, there was an uproar, and the rain was pouring down.
The rain was so fierce that it hit people's faces, their skin tingled, everything in front of them couldn't be seen clearly, the scene was chaotic, and many people were not in the mood to look at it anymore, so they just patronized and sheltered from the rain.
The executioner who was cold and selfless, and the executioner who watched the execution was also drenched by the heavy rain, and stood up in a panic, and was pinched by the adjutant's arm and carried down
"My lord, this rain is too strong, why don't we hide first?" ”
As soon as the words fell, a strong wind swept in, almost blowing people away, and the executioner almost stood unsteadily, pressed the black gauze hat on his head, and said loudly, "Let's go, let's go!" ”
The prisoners were put back in cages and returned the way they came, dragged to their original places and locked up before they were taken out for travel when the weather was good.
On both sides of the road, there were not many pedestrians, and those who were still there had been beaten to the core, and they were all running around with their heads in their hands.
Pity the commanders who pulled the carriages, and shouted, "Bad luck! "I wiped a handful of rain from my face, and was poured another wave, and basically my eyes were sticky and I couldn't see, and the horses were taught to be impatient, and they were walking and moving on taps.
The commander who pulled the carriage was already unhappy, and he was still trembling from the rain, so he became angry and shouted, "Brute! So he took the whip and struck it so hard that the horse threw up its head and neighed.
Unbeknownst to them, the black roofs on both sides of the road were filled with countless black human heads, all wearing hoods that covered half of their faces.
Luo Yi stretched out his hand and straightened the hat on his head, and said, "I really didn't expect that Bai Hate Immortal would still have this hand." ”
Calling for wind and rain, will the white hatred immortal be a little too rebellious in such a world?
Before she could finish complaining, suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing, and the people below basically couldn't move their steps, so they could only bend over hard to resist the wind.
But out of nowhere, countless black-clothed people rushed out, surrounded them, wiped their necks in two strokes, and robbed all the people in the prison.
Look at the locks of the long prison cars, and shout to the people inside, "Get out of the city and run for your life." ”
These people, who had thought that they would not live for more than a few days, suddenly found their anger, and immediately went crazy, got out of the car, and rushed in the direction of the city gate.
The number of people is increasing, and after a while, it will be like locusts crossing the border, and the black will be oppressed. The car at the head was surrounded by these black-clothed people who rushed out, holding one in one hand, and speeding forward.
The soldiers guarding the city gate at the city gate were frightened when they saw the flow of people rushing in their direction like locusts, and while drawing their halberds to fight, they shouted to the city gate, "Hurry up and close the city gate, close the city gate!" ”
But time was running out
Finish.
Luo Yi mingled in the crowd, and before he could reach it, he fell from the city wall like a ghost, and with a wave of his hand in front of the soldiers, the colorless and odorless powder dispersed into the air.
The soldiers stood motionless, and when they woke up, they no longer remembered any suspicious people passing by the door, nor did they remember who they had seen.
The city gate was also closed, and after half of it, it suddenly stopped, and slowly opened again, and the locusts, who had been desperate, saw the open city gate, and saw that the soldiers were only carrying weapons, and they were all shocked and excited.
When the locusts fled out of the city, they spread in all directions, and gradually they fled far away.
Only one family was taken and sent to a secluded suburban manor.
When they got off the horse, many of them were about to fall apart, but they were very excited, and as soon as they stood on the ground, they knelt down weakly and kowtowed to the person in front of them to thank them.
It's just that before these people knelt down, they saw a figure next to them quickly move to the side and block in front of them, which frightened them for a moment.
The tall figure in front of him came over and took the lead in helping General Bai up from the ground.
"General Bai, you don't need to make this big gift, please get up quickly! You're all tired, so let's rest and recuperate, and then we'll talk. ”
General Bai looked at the people who took off their hats in front of him, and found that they were all strangers, and he didn't recognize any of them, but when he heard that the other party didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, he nodded and forgot it.
The people of the family followed together to clean up themselves, and then came out to have a good meal. When they had almost eaten, they took down their meals, and a man in a plum blossom white shirt stepped in and came to them.
Old General Bai took the lead in standing up, clasped his fists at the man who came in front of him, and wanted to bow down, "This son, you saved our whole family, I, Bai, am very grateful, please accept my worship." ”
Just knelt down and kowtowed, the other party did not accept this salute, the old general Bai hugged his fists again, but the other party still did not accept it, stopped him and stepped forward to hold the old general's hand tightly, and took him to sit down.
"General Bai, don't be polite."
Seeing the respect in the other party's eyes, General Bai was slightly stunned, and asked curiously, "Dare to ask this son, who is his surname?" Why us? ”