In the clearing in the main village, a pile of heads has been accumulated. Blood trickled down the stone-paved ground and flowed all around.

There was silence all around, whether it was a horse thief or a soldier of the Northern Army, they all looked at the young man standing with his hands on the wall with fearful eyes, as if looking at a demon.

The wind fell from the top of the hill, carrying away a dense mass of flies and startling away a dozen crows that were secretly pecking. Xue Xin had a murderous look on his face and strode towards the wall. With each step, the armor made a dull crashing sound, striking the hearts of the people like a hammer.

"Owner of the village, after the execution, how should the bandit be handled." Xue Xin put his right hand on his left chest and solemnly gave a military salute of a fearless army.

"Okay, bring him both over." Wu Gen commanded softly.

"That cloth is going to die." Shui Congyue, who had not made a sound, suddenly spoke. Ji Yan looked at Shui Congyue with satisfaction and nodded, "What Captain Shui said is very true, such a thief must be killed."

Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the way of heaven was a little unfair, he was good-looking, and someone praised him for killing someone, so how could there be heavenly reason.

Niu Ye and Bukai were escorted over and knelt down at the base of the wall. The expressions of the two were different, and the cow also looked like dead ashes, looking like he was waiting to die.

Bu Kai looked left and right, and smiled at Wu Gan flatteringly, "My lord, I have already told this little brother the recipes for all the secret medicines." As he spoke, he gestured to Zhuo Ke next to him.

"Good." Wu Gan's face was full of smiles, like a weasel who had suddenly encountered a chicken, with some happiness in his hypocrisy, "Since the cloth leader has been surrendered, it is indeed difficult to kill without permission. Someone, send this cloth leader to meet his men."

"Yes." Ha Ying and Zhuo Ke glanced at each other, dragged the tightly bound cloth to the center of the main village, and lowered it face down not far from the pile of heads.

Bu Kai raised his head from the blood stain with great effort, and shouted at Wu Gan, "My lord, since I have surrendered, and I have also handed over my unique secret recipe, what is this for, you can't break your word."

Wu Yan stared at the other party coldly, and said slowly, "Since you have surrendered, I can let you go, lest no one dare to descend in the future." But those old and weak who were killed by you will not let you go, but I can't help it." With that, he turned around and returned to his seat.

With a wave of his hand, the dreadnought sergeants carried the corpses of old and young women and children who had died from eating the evil pill or had been killed by the Bukaidu clan, and placed them on Bukai's body.

Bu Kai also sensed that something was wrong at this time, his head was held high, his body looked like a prawn, and he yelled at Wu Gan: "The surname Wu, if you don't talk about credit, Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a ghost." Brothers, the Ji family has no faith and is against his mother."

Ha Ying carried a hammer and struck it on Bu Kai's mouth, interrupting his roar, "First ask the person you killed if you will let you go." As he spoke, he stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth, and stepped the cloth's open head back into the bloody water.

The corpses were placed one by one, and at first the low roar of the cloth could be heard, which gradually became faint, and finally quieted down.

The corpses piled up more and more, and finally formed a mound of corpses more than two feet high. Blood continued to flow out of the corpse mound, and finally gathered together, forming a red stream, which slowly flowed in the direction of the gatehouse, and merged into a huge pool of blood.

From beginning to end, there was silence in the main village, except for the rustle of carrying corpses and the popping of blood dripping onto the ground.

Each time the corpse mound was raised, everyone's heart was like another layer of stones, and the atmosphere of depression and fear spread among the crowd, as if sinking into a pool of blood, making it impossible to breathe. This kind of slow execution is far more frightening than beheading.

Looking at the young man sitting in the chair with a calm face, the captives slowly lowered their heads, and there was more fear and fear in their unruly eyes. Even Zu Yuantong's subordinates looked at Wu Gen with awe in their eyes at this time, but they didn't expect that this human race, who was usually a little despised by him, would be so murderous.

Finally, the torturous execution ended. On the wall, Wu Gan, who was sitting in a chair, looked into the distance with a somewhat empty look, not knowing what he was thinking. No one dared to say anything to remind them, and the deathly silence was like those gray eyes on the corpse mound, lifeless.

The sun is shining, and the village should have been

It was warm, but the people present still felt cold.

Ji Yan looked at Wu Yan, opened her mouth and didn't make a sound. Turning around and looking at Shui Congyue, he was sitting on the wall, silently looking at the grassland in the distance, and the halberd was standing aside, without any intention of persuading.

A few drops of cold sweat oozed from Zu Yuantong's forehead, and he was a little restless, he had secretly decided that when he returned to Xingshan, he must suggest to the third young master that his camp be far away from the dreadnought. Otherwise, it will be difficult to sleep soundly even at night.

In the end, it was Zock who broke the unspeakable silence. looked at the frightened and restless people, and cautiously came to Wu Gan's side, "Village master, the execution is over, what should be done with that cow."

"Oh, today's meal is to eat horse blood and burn white jade, so many horses have died, it can't be wasted." Wu Yan woke up from his trance and wiped a handful of saliva.

Ji Yan stood up suddenly, desperately stroking her chest, an unspeakable nausea rose from her abdomen, and she stared at Wu Yan angrily.

The eyes of the others are also a little strange, could it be that this genius is distracted, he is actually thinking about what to eat, how big is this experience. Besides, just after the battle, the scene of blood flowing in front of him was a river of blood, and he came up with this recipe.

Wu Yan passed through the murderous eyes of everyone, came to the wall, and looked down at Niu Ye, who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, "Niu Ye, I asked you one last time, are you willing to surrender."

"I'm ......" Niu was just about to speak, when suddenly a young man's scream came from a distance, "He is willing to descend, he is willing to descend."

With the shout, the skinny young man who had been cleaned up by Wu Qian rushed out of the crowd, passed through the high corpse mound, and waded over the already somewhat congealed blood, startling a group of flies.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the young man ran to the wall, jumped up and slapped Niu Ye's bald head, and scolded while punching and kicking: "Something like a dog, even if I have descended, you dare not descend, what kind of hero, what kind of backbone, I still follow your surname."

It doesn't matter if you die, after our old cow family is gone, who will support me. I'll kill you for an unfilial and unrighteous thing, I'll kill you for a guy who pretends to be tall and won't be flexible, as long as you can live, you are a pig, and you can kowtow twice."

The young man was so wanton, but Niu Ye was silent, letting him act arbitrarily, obviously the two knew each other.

How did he untie the rope by himself, Ha Ying on the side muttered in his heart, and he was angry and was about to step forward to stop it, but he was stopped by Wu Gan.

After a random call, the young man saw that no one cared about him, looked up at Wu Gen who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, blew his palm that was a little red, and threw himself to Wu Gen's five bodies and knelt down, crying like a singing in his mouth, "My magnanimous good adult, just let my son go, he is a dead man." As long as he is spared, I wish you to marry a hundred wives and have a thousand children, without the help of others."

Listening to the young man's words, Wu Gan's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he jumped off the wall in a rage, grabbed the young man's hair and picked him up, "Boy, believe it or not, I will cut you and the cow together now."

The fair-faced young man blinked, "If the adults want to kill, they will do it when they first see it."

Wu Yan was slightly stunned, threw the young man a few feet away, strode in front of Niu Ye, and said in a rough voice, "Are you willing to surrender."

Niu also sighed, opened his mouth a few times, and said dejectedly, "May it fall."

Wu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he always wanted to keep the cow alive was because he fell in love with his ability to tame mastiffs. Such a person would not dare to let go, if he really didn't surrender, Wu Jian would be ready to cut him down on the spot.

"Untie." Wu Qian turned around and walked towards the wall, took two steps and turned his head and said, "Take the rest of your giant mastiff with you, and you will be responsible for taming the mastiff in the future."

Zhuo Ke on the side waved his knife to cut the rope on Niu Ye's body, and Niu also quickly stood up, and looked at the young man who got up from the ground, his eyes were rolling around, and he was peeking around, "My lord, what should Niu Chao do."

It turns out that his name is Niu Chao, Wu Yan glanced at the fearless young man, and pursed his lips, "How dare I take him in as a demon king of the mixed world, spare his life, and throw him outside to fend for himself."

"But, my lord, he's still young, wouldn't he have no way to survive if he was thrown outside." The cow was also a little anxious and took two steps forward.

Poof, Wu Yan sneered and said, "Niu Ye, even if you starve to death, it's okay, what's the matter, you still want to bring an ancestor with you."

Niu also looked stiff, touched his bald head that was a little red and swollen, and finally closed his mouth.

Everything was dealt with, Wu Yan and the others had a brief meal in the village, but under the strong recommendation of everyone, they gave up the evil dish of horse blood burning white jade shu.

As for Ji Yan, she refused to eat in the village, so Zu Yuantong had to accompany her to open a small stove on the flat ground outside the village. It's just that Wu Jian heard that the third young master vomited after only one bite, and refused to eat anything again.

Escorting the capture and capture of this battle, Wu Gen and others rushed to the direction of Xingshan, and a raging fire was already burning in the big village behind them.

In the air, the Yihu army and the shuttle had already rushed back to Xingshan in advance. According to Wu Gan's secret instructions, all the valuable things seized this time were smuggled back by the Yihu army.

Because of the escort of the captives, the speed of the march was not fast. Niu Chao, who was driven away, followed the team with a dead face, and he didn't leave no matter how he drove it. Ha Ying originally wanted to throw a sack far away, but Wu Yan thought about it and forgot it, this kind of splashing skin is thrown to other provinces, and he can also follow the taste to Xingshan.

Along the way, scouts from other families occasionally passed by, saw the mighty procession, observed it and left one after another. It won't take long for the outcome of this battle to be known to the families.

worked hard to rush back to Xingshan, but faced another battle, sharing the spoils.

This battle was a joint attack by the Dreadnought Army and the Zu Yuantong Army, and the natural harvest had to be divided equally. Even if Ji Yan doesn't fight, Zu Yuantong has to fight, otherwise how to explain to his family when he goes back, the main general who can't even fight for the battle will follow him.

"No, it can't be divided equally, my dreadnought army has contributed a lot in this battle, and the two stockades are all laid down by us, how can this battle be divided equally." In the pillar village on Xingshan, Wu Gen stepped on the chair with one foot and one foot on the table, like a rooster on the bucket, yelling at Zu Yuantong on the opposite side.

In the council hall, the dreadnought army and Zu Yuantong's subordinates each sat in a row, all with red faces and thick necks, confronting each other, if it weren't for the fact that Ji Yan felt something bad before entering the hall today, and ordered everyone not to bring weapons inside, but the two sides had already drawn their swords at this time.

"Wu Gan, you have a big face, why don't you divide it equally, my people have died so much, and it is not too much to see the young master's face." Zu Yuantong on the side was flushed, and he also stepped on the table and argued loudly.

"It's for the sake of the young master's face that I spread the matter out and said, otherwise you don't want a tael of silver or two alone." Wu Yan did not show weakness, and waved his hands vigorously, "Hmph, since I was a child, I haven't taken out anything in my pocket."

"What's the matter, you still want to keep it to yourself?" Zu Yuantong said angrily.

"Okay, okay, if you want people, you need less money, and if you want money, you need less people." Ji Yan, who was sitting on the main seat, wiped the saliva on her face and said helplessly. If you don't come forward again, these two people will probably not stop arguing for a few days.

In the end, under the vigorous mediation of Ji Yan, in line with the purpose of the Northern Army as a family, the two parties finally reached an agreement. Give Zu Yuantong a thousand prisoners, and take more property. Wu Gen has more people here, and the money is naturally less.

At this point, the vigorous first battle of the two armies to counter the rebellion finally ended successfully in a noisy voice.