Chapter 3 Counts Killing
More than ten chips fell into the jade plate, jumping endlessly, like a jewel on the ground, and finally quieted down. The old man in sackcloth opened his eyes and looked at the arithmetic, and at the same time pinched the trick in his hand.
When he saw the liquidation plan fall, his whole body suddenly shook, his face showed extreme horror, and he got up and wanted to flee. As soon as he bounced off the ground, he snorted and fell. His face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the abacus in the jade plate scarlet.
The first mouthful of blood spurted, like a faucet that opened the floodgates, and the blood kept gushing out of the old man's mouth, and he couldn't stop it anymore. He reached out to cover it, but to no avail, and his breath quickly faded.
The old man in sackcloth knew that he was going to die, so he struggled to sit up, stretched out his fingers and dipped his own blood, and quickly wrote a few big words on the ground. However, the more he wrote, the more he trembled, the handwriting was blurred and tilted, and finally, the old man in Mai fell down and never moved again.
The waiter outside the door heard the movement and greeted him a few times outside the door. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he hesitated, knocked on the door again, and when there was no response, his face was a little bad, he hesitated for a moment, boldly pushed open the door, looked through the crack in the door, and immediately screamed, and sat down on the ground. Then he rolled over and got up, and ran away like a smoke.
A moment later, a middle-aged man with a majestic face walked briskly, and the waiter ran wildly behind him, so that he could keep up.
The middle-aged man pushed the door and walked into the quiet room, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
The waiter followed behind, panting and said, "The little one heard the movement outside, and when he pushed the door to see it, it was already like this, so he immediately came to report to the lord without the slightest delay." ”
The middle-aged man walked up to the old man in Mai, stretched out his hand to test his snort, and then touched the back of his ear and heart, his face was so gloomy that he wanted to drip water. He stood up straight, followed the old man's fingers, and looked at the blood words on the ground.
"Great things can be done, but just like a snake out of ......," the middle-aged man read softly.
The words on the back are almost like blood balls, and they can't be recognized. After watching it for a long time, he said hatefully: "When death is coming, I can't write a few words of nonsense!"
If you don't chew the words so much, you can leave some key information.
He ordered the attendant to fetch a pen and paper, traced the blood and the random marks on the paper exactly, turned and left.
The waiter asked behind him, "My lord, what about the corpse of Mr. Huangfu?"
"Buried. The middle-aged man left these two words and went away like the wind.
The locomotive crossed the vast wilderness, like a dragon, and went straight to the city of Tingchao. This purpose-built heavy-duty locomotive has an excellent endurance, and the huge body has enough space to store the black crystal, and it will drive all the way from Nanqing to Tingchao City.
A caravan and a number of travelers were lining up to enter the city at the gate of the city, and although it was in order, it could not hide the depression after the war. The walls are full of signs of hasty repairs, and the scorched blackness left by artillery fire in many places is still vivid.
The roar of the locomotive was so amazing that a cloud of smoke and dust rolled from a distance, and the body of the locomotive could not be seen clearly. When the lookout post at the head of the city saw this uninvited guest, who was obviously not good, he immediately looked nervous and sent a signal to the same group of defenders below.
The defenders of this section of the wall moved in response, and the machine gunner and deputy turned their guns in the direction that Thousand Nights had come from. Ignoring the muzzle of the gun that was clearly adjusted to point at him, Chiya rushed directly into the range of the defenders' machine guns, and only then did he brake. The tires of the locomotive rubbed violently against the ground, making a screeching sound, and the huge body of the locomotive rotated twice, and was pushed by the huge inertia to slide for dozens of meters, and then it barely stopped.
The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of a thousand nights. He looked up at the tower, and the defenders looked different, some nervous, some dazed, and some trembling and turning their guns in other directions, obviously afraid.
After the hustle and bustle, there was silence.
In the dead silence, a click was suddenly heard, which was the sound of the machine gun safety being opened. The man who operated the machine gun was obviously a novice, his face was pale at the moment, and his hands were shaking. The veteran next to him was shocked, slapped him, whipped him a few times, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Do you want to kill everyone?"
The recruit looked left and right at his colleagues and was surprised to see that some of them had moved their guns away from their firing positions.
At this moment, more and more defenders recognized Qianye and also recognized the person who killed Luo Bingfeng. In fact, the siege of Luo Bingfeng was too high-end after all, and these ordinary soldiers couldn't understand the danger of that battle at all. The battle of Qianye's real prestige was actually the series of battles that blocked the gate of Tingchao City.
Single-person lockdown, how could there ever be such a legend?
Listening to how fierce and brave the defenders of Chaocheng are, after all, they are also human, and they will be afraid of death, and they are even more unwilling to die senselessly. Since Luo Bingfeng's death, Tingchao City has been occupied by the Empire and Eternal Night respectively, and after the two battles, the soldiers who are not afraid of death have long been turned into corpses, and the rest are either recruits or veterans.
If it weren't for this, Qianye put on such a malicious posture of rushing the city, according to the elite bravery of the original city guards, he would have been greeted by a machine gun.
Seeing that there was no movement in the city, Qianye was also slightly disappointed and shook his head. He originally had the idea of fighting a few battles on this trip, but now the defenders are so soft, which is unexpected, and it also makes his plan come to naught.
Qianye didn't get off the locomotive, cheered up, and said, "I'm listening to the tide city lord Qianye, open the city gate for me!"
The defenders of the city looked at each other.
Listening to a large city of the scale of Chaocheng, the city gates are generally double or even triple sets. Usually, only part of it is opened for people and vehicles. Only in wartime or when there is a formal ceremony will the city gate be fully opened, and that will use the power of the steam tower, not a few soldiers to push it.
Now Qianye is looking at the door and not entering, obviously asking the city gate to be opened. If he is really the lord of a city, this request is more symbolic, meaning that it is officially settled, which is not too much to say.
It's just that Qianye became the lord of Tingchao City, and he only announced it to the high-level in the city, and the gatekeeper of the city gate knew a thing or two, and the soldiers below had no way of knowing. After all, this matter is a bit shameful, and I heard that the major forces in Chaocheng have not yet figured out how to treat this appointment, so naturally they will not make a big deal about it.
The soldiers defending the city were at a loss for what to do, and they all looked at the officers. The gatekeeper had just received the news and ran up the stairs, and at this time he secretly gasped in his heart, knowing that there was no way to escape, he walked to the wall and said, "I've seen the city lord!"
Qianye pointed to the machine gun position and said coldly: "Since you know that I am the city lord, how can you still dare to point the muzzle of the gun at me? Or do you no longer take Zhang Buzhou seriously?"
The position of the city lord of Qianye was personally designated by Zhang Buzhou, and the people of the Heavenly King's Mansion were responsible for announcing it. Although everyone knows what's going on inside, in the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed what Zhang Tianwang meant. Qianye insisted that if he didn't respect himself, he didn't respect Zhang Buzhou, and it seemed right.
The gatekeeper couldn't see that Qianye was here to find trouble, and while sending people to the city to report urgently, he scolded the soldiers, ordered them to put away their weapons, and pointed a gun at this killing star.
Of course, the gatekeeper also forgot to give the order to the maintenance room, and the two small power towers nearby were activated, the steam pipes let out a low roar, and the gates of Tide City slid along the tracks to both sides.
Qianye started the locomotive, slowly drove into the city gate, and said, "Come on, take me to the City Lord's Mansion!"
The gatekeeper immediately assigned several men and ordered them to lead the way. These are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and their legs and feet are inconvenient, and it takes some time to run to the City Lord's Mansion. The gatekeeper was clearly trying to stall so that the people in the city could be prepared.
However, how could Qianye give him this opportunity? The figure flashed, and he appeared beside the gatekeeper, picked him up, and said, "Just go with me!"
The gatekeeper was so frightened that he made a touch with Qianye's eyes, saw the cold in the depths of his eyes, and immediately shivered, knowing that there was no escape, so he had to go down to the city with Qianye.
Qianye got on the locomotive, and the goalkeeper was already a little dizzy, and he didn't have time to let people drive over, and the locomotive started with the sound of it, and he subconsciously ran in front to lead the way.
The locomotive roared like thunder through the streets, and everyone looked sideways everywhere they passed, and they saw the goalkeeper running wildly ahead, and everyone wondered what was going on. And the bold ones followed.
After a while, he came to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Qianye got off the locomotive and looked at the majestic mansion and the soldiers gathered at the gate.
Many tall and fierce-looking warriors crowded the gate, their arms on their chests, their chins raised, and their eyes staring at Qianye with a defiant expression.
The gatekeeper was nowhere to be found by this time.
Qianye took off the goggles, jumped off the locomotive, kicked the locomotive over, and slowly walked towards the city lord's mansion.
All the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion stood still, not moving, obviously with no intention of giving way. Qianye looked at it, and didn't see any guys with officer insignia inside, and the highest rank was only a non-commissioned officer, that is, the Force cultivation was at the fourth or fifth level.
These cannon fodder can be extinguished with a hand, but the problem is that it will not help if they are destroyed, but it will seem to be cruel and murderous for a thousand nights.
Whether it is someone driving and directing behind the scenes, or these people come out to block the car by themselves, Qianye does not intend to let them have the illusion that they can coerce themselves accordingly.
He didn't stop at his feet, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, treating the people in front of him as nothing. At the same time, he exhaled and started to speak, although the sound was not very loud, but it actually covered half of Tingchao City.
"Zhang Buzhou's orders are no longer in your eyes? What he said, is it a fart?"
Qianye's words instantly changed everyone's color. Although I heard that Chaocheng has changed hands twice, but so far, no one dares to be disrespectful to Zhang Buzhou like this, Qianye looked at Zhang Buzhou's order, but he actually pointed at Zhang Buzhou's nose and scolded.
The city lord's mansion was still silent, and Qianye had already walked in front of the front row of soldiers. These warriors are each with big shoulders and round waists, and they are burly in shape compared to Qianya. However, as the light in Qianye's eyes turned cold, the gap between the momentum of the two sides widened rapidly.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Qianye stepped out in one step and collided straight at the hundreds of big men in front of him!
"Stop!" a shout rang out in the City Lord's Mansion at this time, and it was already too late.
As Qianye's body moved, the soldiers who were crowded at the gate suddenly felt a strong force falling on their bodies out of thin air, and everyone was like a boulder sinking on their backs, and the roar of the waves of the sea faintly sounded in their ears.
The pressure was too heavy for these ordinary warriors to resist, and many of them had black eyes, sweet throats, and a mouthful of blood spurting out. In the blink of an eye, no one was still standing.
Not only that, but the gate and gatehouse of the City Lord's Mansion couldn't withstand the weight of the terrifying realm, and after shaking a few times, they collapsed with a bang!
The bricks and stones rained down on the fallen soldiers, and many people were already injured internally, but this time it was even worse, and they were smashed and broke their tendons.