The barracks were ten miles away from the city, and the fat man and Huang Pu walked out of the barracks and walked slowly along the east avenue, not seeming to be in a hurry, but in fact they all knew that this ten-mile avenue was by no means so easy to walk.

In a mile, hundreds of people suddenly came, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all the same.

The fat man stepped forward, brandished an iron rod, and rushed into the crowd, and after a while, he returned victorious.

These are the people who came to assassinate him.

After walking another mile, a young man approached him, holding two swords in his hands.

The young man threw him a sword, then drew it out of its sheath and stabbed it at him.

The fat man wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Huang Pu.

He drew his sword and unsheathed it, and met the young man. With one move, the victory and defeat were divided, and Huang Pu's long sword pierced into his heart.

The man smiled and said to him, "May it be done." ”

Huang Pu said, "Thank you." ”

This person is not on par with his talents, and he is also an enemy and a friend.

After walking another mile, I saw several young scribes sitting on the ground in the middle of the road, around a low couch pushing their own cups to change lamps.

Seeing the two of them coming, they laughed in unison: "Brother Huangpu, please take a seat." ”

Huang Pu smiled slightly, stepped forward and sat down according to his words, poured himself a bowl of wine, raised his glass and said, "Respect to the brothers." "Anyway, drink it all. A few scribes were also simply raising their necks and drinking a glass of wine. Several people were relatively speechless for a long time.

Huang Pu stood up, lifted the hem of his shirt, raised the sword in his hand, and cut it with a sword. Several others had complicated faces, but they all did it.

Cut the robe, cut off the righteousness.

Several people came with swords, Huang Pu retreated, and the fat man caught up.

These people are his best friends.

After another mile, there was a big man standing in the middle of the road, standing with a knife, with a cold eyebrow.

The fat man stepped forward helplessly, Ruo Gong was lightly raised, the big man's bones were broken, he fell into the grass on the side of the road, struggled and couldn't get up, he could only cry loudly.

That man was his cousin.

After another mile, more than a dozen people sat side by side, blocking the way.

The first old man shouted, "Step over the corpses of our others." ”

Huang Pu shook his head and said nothing, and the fat man stepped forward, broke their hands and feet, and threw them into the grass by the side of the road.

These people are his clansmen.

Another mile, there is an old student, sitting in the middle of the road, a guqin on his lap, ten fingers caressing, a song "Lethe River" sprayed out.

Huang Pu took a step forward, knelt down in front of the old student, and kowtowed respectfully. Then he got up and passed by, the sound of string breaking behind him was piercing, and the old student drew his sword and killed himself.

Huang Pu did not look back, and continued to move forward firmly.

That old student, his enlightenment teacher.

After walking another mile, I saw an old woman holding a long robe in her hand and walking towards her tremblingly.

Say to him, "Go back, child." ”

Huang Pu shook his head, took the long robe from the old woman's hand, immediately changed into it, and then kowtowed respectfully.

Get up and continue without saying a word.

Behind her, the old woman's sorrowful cry ended with a low muffled sound.

The old woman is his nurse.

After another mile, a young woman smiled at him.

The woman opened her arms to him, as if to embrace her lover's arms, but in exchange for merciless indifference, the woman closed her eyes in pain, and then opened them, took out the dagger hidden in her sleeve, and plunged it into her heart.

Those eyes never closed again, and they looked at him stunned.

This woman is his beloved.

Walking another mile, I suddenly saw a high platform, the figure under the high platform was longing, around the high platform, sitting on the ground, but leaving a road leading to the high platform, on the high platform, an old man with crane hair sat upright, looking at him.

Huang Pu asked the fat man to wait outside the circle, meticulously arranged his clothes and hair accessories, and then stepped forward and went straight to the high platform.

gave the old man three kneels and nine bows to show the teacher's kindness.

The old man said, "From this day on, you are no longer my disciple. ”

Huang Pu bowed again, then straightened up and knelt opposite the old man.

At this time, the identity has been equal, he is only a general, no longer a disciple.

The old man spoke, "Where did you go?"

Huang Pu replied: "It's always there, deep in my heart, and I kill to become benevolent." ”

"Is your righteousness still there?"

"Don't dare to forget, linger in your heart, sacrifice your life to take righteousness. ”

"Why is the gentleman from before gone?"

"I only wish that there would be many gentlemen in the world, so I will become a gentleman country first. ”

"There are all kinds of laws in the world, why do you need to be a butcher?"

"Sinking for thousands of years, it needs to be changed by heavy law, if it becomes a gentleman's country, I am willing to sink forever. ”

The old man smiled slightly, hugged his fists, and said, "I'm not as good as you." ”

Huang Pu returned the salute and said, "Mr. praises falsely." ”

The old man said again: "This place is blocking your way?"

"Yes, yes. ”

"What should I do?"

"Dare to borrow Mr. for a first use. ”

The old man laughed and said, "As you wish." ”

Huang Pu bowed, knocked his head to the ground, and shouted: "Mr. Xie." ”

The old man stood up, dressed in a full crown, and said, "Bring a sword." ”

A disciple held a sword in both hands and respectfully handed it to the old man, who never said a word again, drew his sword and killed himself, simply and neatly.

Among the disciples on the stage, no one was in pain, not even sadness, everyone calmly drew their swords and killed themselves, and went with the old man.

Huang Pu didn't get up for a long time, and kept his head on the ground for a long time, he knew that his eyes must be red at the moment, but he couldn't let anyone see it.

After a long time, Huang Pu stood up, and his face had returned to normal, but the white hair seemed to be even whiter, and the white eyes were bright.

He laid out the old man's body, bowed deeply at the end, and then shouted loudly to everyone in the city: "In three days, there will be no chickens and dogs left in this city. ”

It was the last thing he could do for the people here, but he knew it wouldn't work out too well, but he still wanted to do it, even if it was to give himself an unrealistic hope.

Huang Pu returned to the barracks with the fat man and waited for the outcome in three days.

On the first day, a grand funeral was held for the old man and his disciples, and a sense of grief lingered throughout the city and permeated everyone's hearts.

The next day, a few people packed their bags and left the city silently, but many more people were still living calmly, seemingly not worrying about their future at all.

On the third day, a small number of people left the place, and no one stopped them, and everyone had the right to choose.

For three days, the fat man walked the streets of the city all day long, and he was persuading the people here to leave as soon as possible, but what he saw most was not thanks, but disdain.

The fat man has little effect, but he insists on being strong, and if he can persuade a person, he will persuade a person, this is all he can do, humble but sincere.

Three days later, Huang Pu ordered the slaughter of the city, and for the first time, the 400,000 troops did not obey his military orders, and hesitated, even though they were already cold-blooded killing machines, but the only remaining warmth in their hearts told them that this was the holy place in their hearts, and they were unwilling to raise the knife in their hands.

And how long can this only remaining conscience stand firm in the face of desire?

Huang Pu had expected all this, and he did two things.

The first, he announced, killing a person will reward ten taels of silver.

The second was to release the 10,000-strong law enforcement team, which began to spur behind the 400,000-strong army and drive the army forward. If you don't do it, you can't kill it, this is the military order of Huang Pu.

This 10,000-strong law enforcement team is Huang Pu's last hole card, his sharp knife, they have long been brainwashed by Huang Pu, and there will be no slightest doubt about Huang Pu's orders, in their hearts, Huang Pu is their god, an omnipotent god.

Normally, they would not go to battle, but today, at last, they showed their fangs, and under their drive, under the rich reward, the 400,000-strong army finally took a step forward, rushed into the city, and raised the sword in his hand.

Encountering no resistance, the people here calmly sent their heads to the soldiers' swords, and their eyes were so disdainful when they were dying.

When a woman trembles again, his man will say to her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, let's go together." ”

When a child is crying bitterly, his parents will report that he will hold him in their arms and comfort him and say, "Don't cry, we are born as heroes, and we are ghosts when we die, and we are dead in our ears, and we are nothing." ”

When a man is frightened, regretful, and running away, his friends will hold him and say to him: "Husband, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change color, his head fell off a bowl and a big scar, what is there to be afraid of, there is no interest, come, dry this bowl of wine, you and I will go to Huangquan together." ”

The people who were slaughtered looked indifferent, but the people who were slaughtered were full of horror.

The sword in his hand, which had followed them in more than a hundred battles, had already been like an arm commanding a knife, but at this time, it seemed to be a thousand times heavier out of thin air, and they were out of breath.

But they are persevering, tangled and painfully persistent, because if they don't kill, they will be killed, and there will be rich rewards after killing.

You see, people are sometimes really a contradictory individual, doing things that violate their moral bottom line, but they can always find an excuse for themselves, and what Huang Pu does is just to give them this excuse, so that their guilt will be reduced a lot, because someone bears most of it for them.

The massacre continued, and in the big tent of the Chinese army, there were only two people, Huang Pu and the fat man.

Huang Pu looked as usual, sitting on the main seat and reading a book peacefully, only from the slightly trembling fingers could he see that his heart did not want to be so calm on the surface.

The fat man sat on the ground in the middle and cried loudly, crying and scolding Huang Pu, scolding impassionedly, but to no avail.

The fat man really wanted to kill the monster with a stick, but he didn't.

He looked at the murderous soldiers, their conscience had been completely consumed by desire, they only thought about themselves, they thought that they could live, in order to live, in order to live better, they would do anything.

The fat man suddenly understood that this was really a cannibalistic world, this world had to change, and there had to be a sword hanging over everyone's head to become a sharp weapon to restrain people's desires.

And what Huang Pu did was to forge this sword and cast it with blood.

The slaughter lasted seven days, and the city finally became an empty city, an empty city stained red with blood, and the smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

Huang Pu ordered the entire city to be burned.

The fire burned for another seven days, and the only remaining holy place in the world completely disappeared from the world, leaving only devastation.

When the order of the king of Chu arrived, everything happened to settle.

King Chu ordered: "Jun has been fighting for many years, and he has made great achievements for all generations, and every time he feels like this, he is inexplicably excited." However, Gu Sijun is even more concerned, and he can't wait to have a long talk with you. Xiangjun will be physically and mentally exhausted now. If there is peace today, you only need to send three or two pawns, and it is enough to stabilize the world. Therefore, please arrange the matter, return to the court as soon as possible, and wait for the lonely head. ”