Chang Sen has already killed the red eye, unlike others, his weapon is the tablet of the first emperor, such a weapon, throughout the ages, is only this number.

To his surprise, this tablet of the first emperor is not only good for shield, but also easy to use as a weapon now, although it is wooden, but it is as strong as King Kong.

Chang Sen can overturn a large area of enemy troops with a tablet.

The corridor of the Jinan city wall is not wide, enough for more than ten people to enter side by side, but in the battle of tens of thousands of people, it seems extremely narrow, full of corpses, and the eyes are bloody.

Chang Sen fanned another enemy soldier with a tablet, and glanced at it casually, but found a familiar figure - his old boss, Tie Xian.

Let's get off the book

"Lord Shangshu, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you remember your humble position?" Chang Sen held the tablet of the first emperor in his hand, and shouted happily at the iron strings.

Tie Xian saw Chang Sen, his eyes were red in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Chang Sen! Er Zhu is abused, and he surrenders to the enemy and treason! ”

"Lord Shangshu, don't put such a big hat on the humble position, the humble position is just a vulgar person, and he can't afford such a big crime." Chang Sen carried the tablet, smashed the heads of the enemies in front of him, and rushed straight to the iron string.

"Traitor, this official will definitely kill you today and eliminate harm for the people!" Tie Xian held a steel knife in his hand, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he slashed at Chang Sen with a knife!

Chang Sen raised the tablet of the first emperor, blocked it in front of him, and said, "You dare to be disrespectful to Emperor Taizu Gao!" ”

When Tie Xian saw the tablet of the first emperor, he subconsciously put away the knife, but when he reacted, the tablet of the first emperor had already flown to his face!

"Smack!"

Chang Sen faced Tie Xian's forehead is a brand, as if the tablet of the emperor as solid as metal gave Tie Xian's eyes full of stars, and he felt dim, and he almost fainted directly.

"The iron string has been captured by me, do you still want to resist to the death!"

Chang Sen grabbed Tie Xian's hair and shouted to a group of Jinan soldiers: "Put down your weapons, kneel down and surrender, is the only way for you to survive, if anyone still doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth to resist, there is only a dead end!" ”

Everyone was stunned, looked at Chang Sen, and confirmed that it was Tie Xian who was captured, and looked at each other, a little at a loss.

"Let go of Lord Shangshu!" One person stepped forward and angrily reprimanded: "Er, a traitorous and disobedient thief, I will definitely fight you to the death!" ”

Some people take the lead, some people resist, and the prestige of the iron string in Jinan City is extremely high, and a group of people have abused Chang Sen.

"Let go of Lord Shangshu, you are all the lackeys of the Qi thief, and there is only a dead end!"

"The people are easy to abuse, and the heavens are hard to deceive! Aren't you afraid that after death, you will be tormented by endless karmic fire like the eighteen layers of hell? ”

"Qi Dog!"

"Straight thief, this brute, defected to the enemy and betrayed the country, I'm sorry!"

Chang Sen listened to these insults, unhurriedly plucked out his ears, took the tablet of the first emperor and aimed it at Tie Xian's head, and said: "I count three times, if you don't come down, I will crush his head." ”

"One!"

"Whew! Qi dog! ”

"If you dare to touch Lord Shangshu, I will definitely bite off your throat, eat your meat, and sleep on your skin!"

"How dare you!"

"Two!"

As soon as the words of the word "two" fell, Chang Sen copied the tablet of the first emperor and smashed it on the head of Tie Xian!

"Bang-"

This blow opened the skin of the iron string, and the flesh turned out, and the iron string, which was already weak in breath, was directly knocked out, and his breath was weak, and he was almost stoned to death!

Everyone was stunned at first, and then they were furious, and they almost rushed up to beat Chang Sen: "You beast, didn't you say three times, only two!" ”

"Brute!"

"You don't talk about credit!"

"Brute!"

Chang Sen lifted the fainting iron string with one hand and blocked it in front of him, and with the other hand, he carried the tablet of the first emperor against the iron string's head, and said, "Who dares to come over!" Whoever dares to come over and I'll kill him directly! ”

Seeing that Chang Sen was threatened by the iron string, everyone stopped and scolded Chang Sen for being shameless, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Wei Wushu behind Chang Sen leaned to both sides at this time and made way for a way.

This conspicuous sight also attracted everyone's attention, and they all cast their eyes.

In the way that Wei Wushu got out, a man wearing battle armor and holding a silver spear walked out, it was Zhu Huan.

"Lord Wang!"

"Lord Wang!"

"Lord Wang!"

When Chang Sen saw Zhu Huan, he bowed down and made a compilation: "Lord Wang." ”

Zhu Huan looked at Chang Sen and noticed that the tablet of the first emperor in his hand was full of red and white things, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "The tablet of the first emperor, did you make such a waste?" ”

That's my father's tablet!

The tablet of the first emperor, casually thrown on the dirt road of a small village, will be worshiped by the local villagers as a god, because once it is not handled carefully, the whole village will suffer!

Don't say it's the tablet of the first emperor, even if it's the tablet of any ordinary person, it can't be so ruined!

Chang Sen actually used the tablet as a weapon!

"The matter is urgent, and I have no choice but to hope that the prince will atone for his sins." Chang Sen was a little embarrassed.

", you second uncle." Zhu Huan said angrily: "Go back and kowtow two hundred heads to the tablet of the first emperor yourself!" ”

"That's nature, that's nature."

Zhu Huan carried the silver gun and poked Tie Xian's chest: "This guy is Tie Xian?" ”

These two almost stabbed Tie Xian to death, which made everyone shocked and angry: "Qi thief, you dare to do this!" ”

"How dare you offend my family so much!"

"Thou shalt sin be monstrous, are you not afraid of God's wrath!"

Everyone scolded angrily, and Zhu Huan frowned slightly: "Who shouted the Qi thief just now?" ”

Although Zhu Huan's tone was very calm, everyone subconsciously took two steps back, not daring to make a sound.

"I'll ask again, who just shouted." Zhu Huan repeated, his voice cold.

Everyone felt the killing intent on Zhu Huan's body, so they looked at one person one after another.

The man secretly said that it was not good, but he still stepped forward with his neck stalked: "I said it! ”

"What did you say?"

The silver spear in Zhu Huan's hand was like a swift silver dragon, and it instantly pierced through the man's heart, and blood flowed down the head of the spear.

"Hmm......"

Blood gushed from the man's mouth, his voice was jammed by the blood in his throat, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, he looked at Zhu Huan in disbelief, as if he never thought that the other party would make such a clean move.

"Now, who else wants to talk?"

Zhu Huan looked at everyone coldly, took out a silver spear from the man's heart, and aimed it at everyone.

There was an instant silence in the corridor.

Those Jinan soldiers who were enthusiastic for a while also calmed down at this moment, and in the face of such a strong Zhu Huan, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

The weak are bullied, and the strong are revered.

Violence and killing are the highest arts on the battlefield.

And Zhu Huan is the best proof of violence and killing.

"Click-"

The weapon landed on the ground with a crisp metallic sound.

As one person laid down his weapon, more and more people began to throw away their weapon.

The sound of ping-pong metal falling to the ground echoed in the corridor, and in front of Zhu Huan, there was no one holding a soldier!

They can keep insulting on their lips, but after really seeing Zhu Huan's bloody wrists, no one dares to be Zhu Huan's enemy!

This is Zhu Huan's violent aesthetics!