Chapter 3 Cultivation 5

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"Good kill!" Rao is plain had a lot of disagreements with Zhao Kuangyin, and Yang Guangyi couldn't help but open his throat and shouted. www.biquge.info In his opinion, a well-dressed beast like Zhu Yun is too cheap to be killed with a stick, so he should be dragged to the threshing floor outside, and cut it with a thousand knives in front of all the dwarfs.

"Not only should this person be killed, but this Zhu family, I'm afraid none of them are good. Han Chongyun sighed and proposed in a low voice. Immediately, he walked quickly to the dwarf girl who was the first to refute the lord of Zhu Zhai, picked up a stone, and carefully knocked the clay pot that covered the girl's body, knocking a few times and stopping for a while, lest his strength be too strong and hurt the girl's body.

"Big guys do it together, be careful, don't hurt the child. Try to rescue them all before the rain falls!" Zheng Ziming knew that Han Chongyun's heart must be uncomfortable at this time, so he thought about it, looked around and whispered.

The brothers, whose eyes were red with anger, woke up from a dream, crouched down and broke the jars that had been placed on the children with stones or sticks. Everyone's movements are extremely careful.

Rao is like this, when the jar is broken, the scene that the big guy sees is still miserable. The lower half of almost all dwarfs are covered with rotten sores, and some have even rotted above the waist, and the wounds are tumbling with clumps of white meat maggots. There were also more than a dozen that had been "cultivated" for too long, and immediately collapsed on the ground after losing the support of the jar. Obviously, there is something wrong with the vertebrae, even if Zheng Ziming is a clever hand, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to rely on their own strength to stand up again in this life.

"Tu Zhuang, Tu Zhuang, no one remains!"

"Kill all these beasts in human skin!"

"Kill all these wolf-hearted bastards!"

"Kill them all, kill all ......"

The shouts of killing soon became loud again, and even the muffled thunder in the sky could not be covered.

At least half of the brothers from Lijiazhai and Taojiazhuang have already married and had children. Seeing the "artificial dwarfs" who had just been rescued, with big heads and small bodies, deformed bones, and scabies all over their bodies, I couldn't help but think about my children. Therefore, I can't wait to break all the men, women, and children in Zhujiazhai into pieces!

Zheng Ziming himself, who was also stimulated by the sight, waved his steel whip, and ordered loudly: "Tao Yong, you lead your troops to continue to search the whole village, all the descendants of the Zhu family, regardless of men and women, don't let anyone slip through the net!"

"Pan Mei, you take someone to arrest the adult men of Quanzhuang, and then bring them to this courtyard for interrogation one by one. If there is resistance, shoot and kill!"

"Da Chun, you lead a team of cavalry to chase along the back gate of Zhuangzi, no matter who escapes from this Zhuangzi, I will capture them all. If anyone dares to stop them, defeat them first!"

"Junko, open the main entrance and set up a court inside. Ben Thorn Shi is going to get justice for the children today!"

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After a series of orders were given, his mood was a little more comfortable. Leaned down, picked up a paralyzed toddler with his own hands, and walked quickly into a room with the best light, ready to treat the other party as much as possible.

Seeing this, all the relatives and soldiers also put down their weapons, hugged or carried them, and sent all the children who had just been rescued from the jar into different rooms depending on the severity of their condition. Then, under the guidance of the military man, he boiled the juice with herbs and cleaned the meat maggots and poisonous sores on the surface of the child's body.

Zhao Kuangyin and other "foreign aids" were willing to help, but they didn't know where to start, so they could only blush and be spectators on the side. After watching it for a while, Yang Guangyi suddenly spat at the ground fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Grandma, I thought that Xiaofei was too ruthless before, and he didn't leave a way out for himself at all." Look at it now, thanks to Xiaofei's decisiveness. If you had made peace with this group of scumbags, you would have really dug your own grave!"

"Why am I not like this?" Zhao Kuangyin rarely did not do anything more than Yang Guangyi, sighed, and said quietly, "I didn't have much contact with this kind of person before, I just think that they are all famous people in the local area." With their help, it's half the effort. What a thought, behind the glamorous, it is so unbearable!"

"In other places, maybe it won't be like this!Aren't Commanders Pan and Tao also from squire families?" Han Chongyun also sighed and shook his head slightly.

Today's incident, in fact, the most stimulated is not Tao Yong and Zhao Kuangyin, but him.

In his heart, he had always felt that Zheng Ziming had to subdue the local gentry and heroes with both soft and hard methods, so as to sit firmly in the position of the defense envoy of Cangzhou, and then with the support of the local squires and heroes, he rejected Youzhou in the north and carried the Fu clan in the south, and finally became a prince like the master.

Unfortunately, the ugly and cold facts in front of him told him how wrong his previous thinking was! These gentry in Cangzhou have long been rotten and inhumane. If you use these guys as arms, it is equivalent to leading beasts and cannibals, and turning into tigers and wolves.

"Caught one, caught another!"

"I've caught my biological son surnamed Zhu!I've caught my biological son surnamed Zhu!" A happy shout came from outside the courtyard, interrupting Han Chongyun's chaotic thoughts.

Looking up, I saw a young man tied up with a lot of flowers, pushed in by Tao Yong's men. The originally white face was covered with bruises from blue to red. The outer robe made of lake silk was also made indistinguishable in color. Rain and mud trickled down the edges of the robes.

Compared with Zhu Yun, the owner of the village who was paralyzed in fear as soon as he entered the yard, this son is obviously much more courageous. Seeing the broken jars all over the ground, he immediately understood that he would not escape death today, so he simply stalked his neck and shouted loudly: "The surname Zheng, if you want to kill, kill it, don't talk about a few playthings." It is true that our Zhu family has made a lot of money by buying and selling dwarfs, but in these years, who has not done anything about bullying men and women? If you really have the ability, you will kill all the big families in Cangzhou. After you kill them all, look at you, the defender, you can still be a few days!"

"Shut up!"

"Brute, you still have a hard mouth when you die!"

"Kneel, kneel down and ask your lord!"

"Kneel down and look at the immoral things your old Zhu family has done!"

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The soldier escorting the man was furious, swung his scabbard, and slammed his head and face.

The young man surnamed Zhu was beaten, but he refused to give in. Still roaring loudly with blood on his face, "The surname is Zheng, listen, Zhu knows that you are in the house." If Zhu dies, he will die, and he will never kneel down to you and beg for mercy. Killing a gentry for the sake of a few flat-headed slaves, you are the number one fool in the past! surnamed Zheng, if you act so perversely, sooner or later you will be punished by God, and you will be punished by God!"

"Damn!" Han Chongyun was also angry by this person's arrogant words, and pressed his hand on the handle of the knife, and prepared to go out to solve the trouble for Zheng Ziming.

Killing a gentry for the sake of a low-headed slave, if this reputation spreads, it will definitely do no good to good friends. After all, since the Han Dynasty, the Central Plains has been ruled by kings and scholars. And the ordinary people, in most cases, only belong to the numbers on the household register, and no one cares how many or less!

"You beasts are not as good as you, and you are worthy of being called a scholar?" Before he could step out of the door, Zheng Ziming's voice had already come out of the window, not too loud, but with an indescribable coldness. "Knowledge, intelligence, conduct, courage, which of you is worthy of a scholar's character? It's just a group of jackals who treat others as inappropriate, Zheng killed you cleanly, so that he could reorganize the rivers and mountains!"

Happy New Year.

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