"Confess your accomplices."

Pan Yi and Ma Li have very few words, but if Ma Li asks, Pan Yi will ask again when he wields the knife.

At the beginning, these people who were named by Li Mu still had a trace of Marshal Li's idea that they would not wronged good people, and they began to shout injustice in front of Pan Yi.

But General Napan didn't give them this opportunity at all, and either raised his sword and fell, or just said one more thing:

"Confess your accomplices."

This posture is clearly that everyone has been sentenced to death.

But whether he is meticulous or not, whether he has fornicated with Song Guo, is it possible that he can still count in his heart?

If you have it, forget it, you don't die unjustly, but if you don't have it, you can't admit it?

As a result, there were some situations that even Li Qiong herself did not expect.

Outside the martial artist who was doing business in Bozhou, others didn't know him, but Li Qiong knew it, this person was the subordinate of Guo Yaoshi, a traitor to the Changsheng Army...... After all, he is a person who crawled out of the pile of dead people, he is decisive and ruthless, and he can be selected by Guo Yaoshi to run in the south, and his brain is naturally flexible, in just ten years, he is already a famous gentleman in Bo and Suzhou.

So Li Qiong played this hand, ordinary people may still be kept in the dark, but the martial artist smelled something wrong, but he couldn't think of Li Qiong's intentions, only when this person wanted to harvest the property accumulated by everyone, he showed the knife.

The martial artist originally wanted to see Li Qiong, and made it clear to him face to face, he would give him money if he wanted it, and he would give it to himself if he wanted it, and there was no need to take his own life, but Pan Yi or Ma Li didn't give him this opportunity at all.

So he thought about uniting the people around him...... After all, the names of those who were named were all big families, as long as everyone knew Li Qiong's purpose, they came to resist him together, plus there was a Song army attacking the city outside, so many living people at least couldn't die, and one could live, but he just started to think like this, but he was stabbed by his own family.

First his wife...... When I was a soldier, my wife died early, and then after I made a career, I begged a woman from the Yu family, since she was a woman of the Yu family, there was nothing to say about her moral appearance, and the martial arts were also very satisfied with her, and cherished it tightly.

His wife cried: "If you have done something wrong, you can just admit it, why do you need to go against Marshal Li?" ”

"I'm a woman, I didn't even read the letter from my family in Suzhou, and I gave it to you directly, who knew that you had such a mind."

"You should take pity on me, and talk to the general, so that I can leave a way for my orphans and widows to live!"

She was almost twenty years younger than the martial arts outside, how could she have seen such a scene, at this time, she didn't distinguish between black and white, and she couldn't help but say, she directly helped others convict the martial arts outside the capital crime...... was also a good man back then, but at this time, he was a little discouraged.

In addition, his two sons and one daughter were all crying by Yu's side at this time, which made him unable to even get angry.

It is said that mourning is greater than heart death, and it is said that it is this time outside the martial arts.

That's it, that's it!

The martial artist is really a kind of person, others are afraid of death, but he is not afraid, he just didn't look at his wife and children, and said to Pan Yi:

"When it comes to marching and fighting, Li Qiong, and a few of you, they are all the descendants of Lao Tzu, but when it comes to intrigue and trickery, ...... Like, too much like that. ”

With a wave of Pan Yi's hand, a large household with hundreds of people next to him was all hacked to death...... They kill people faster than they kill pigs, and they still need four or five people to tie them up, but they don't need to kill people.

These people were wiped out, and most of them were on the same page as the Yu family when they were dying, and they all begged their own family masters to take the blame, but until now, only one person except the martial artist has stood up.

Pan Yi was somewhat convinced of his courage and asked:

"Like what?"

"When the Jin people attacked the Song Dynasty, the Song people were like this, they couldn't fight, but there were a lot of tricks...... But they all went to their own people. ”

"Now the Song people are attacking gold, but the Jin people have learned what the Song people looked like back then, it's really the same, it's exactly the same!"

Pan Yi didn't speak, and the cries of his family kept sounding behind the warrior, his eyes closed and closed, and finally spoke:

"If you admit it, can your family live?"

Pan Yi looked at him, and in a voice that only the two of them could hear, he spit out two very resolute words:

"I can't."

"Ha, hahaha~~"

The warrior was not surprised by his answer, first pursed his lips and smiled, and finally turned into a loud laugh, laughing so that his beautiful daughter-in-law stopped crying, looked at him a little strangely, and laughed at his three children with a puzzled face, after all, he had never seen his father like this.

Li Muyi, who was also laughing so much that he lowered his head and didn't dare to see people, couldn't stop trembling in his heart, and the people around him cheered with laughter, and they all stopped looking at him.

"Bold! Don't wake up yet, dare to laugh wildly! ”

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill the Southern Dynasty Fine Works, Kill the Southern Dynasty Fine Works!"

The death of these people does not make the people who are watching feel different, even if more than a thousand people died within a stick of incense, they still stubbornly believe that these people are all spies of the Song Kingdom, since they are spies, then if they die, they will die, and if they die, it is a good thing.

The attitude of the martial artists is undoubtedly shouting at everyone, why should the anger of the people be aroused, and they are self-sufficient.

I don't know how long he laughed, and when he stopped, he said loudly to Pan Yi:

"Lao Tzu is fine!"

Pan Yi still didn't speak, just looked at him expressionlessly.

"However, Lao Tzu wants to identify it, Lao Tzu knows that there are many people who have colluded with the Song Kingdom!"

As he spoke, he staggered out a few steps, looking at the people of Bozhou who were close to him, many of whom were still familiar faces.

"He,"

The warrior pointed at a person, who was startled and just wanted to open his mouth to reprimand angrily, but as soon as the warrior's words came out, General Pan directly beheaded the man.

"And him."

Another person fell to the ground, and everyone finally noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly retreated, for fear that the crazy old man would implicate himself.

"He, he, they...... Both. ”

didn't even have a chance to cry out, his fingers had become the sharpest weapon in the world at the moment, and whoever he pointed at would immediately lose his life.

After a circle of identification, dozens of families were escorted out, and it was only at this time that no one could understand the previous mood of the martial artists.

When he got to the back, the martial artist seemed to have no strength and couldn't lift his arms anymore, so he said to Pan Yi:

"Give it a good time."

Pan Yi was still silent, but took a step back and saluted him...... Then there was a flash of the knife and sent the veteran away.

Li Muyi stood next to him, not doing anything, but all his clothes were stained with blood, and the hat on his head didn't know where it had fallen, and the tied bun was a little scattered, and he no longer had the same aura as before.

"Could it be, mistaken?"

He pulled General Pan's arm, Pan Yi just glanced at it, and he quickly let go, but he still asked this sentence.

And just asking this sentence has exhausted his courage.

"That's right."

Li Muyi saw with his own eyes that more and more people went crazy, and they all learned to look like martial artists, and the person who didn't care how amiable he was on weekdays also turned into a mad dog at this time, biting others indiscriminately...... The executioners are only responsible for killing, there is no place to seek revenge, as long as they are pointed out, they are all exempt, and they all lose their lives.

Bozhou City, which was originally fine, finally covered the smell of blood all over the ground that Song Jun threw in, which was disgusting.

And when someone pointed to his wife, Li Muyi finally panicked and hurriedly stopped:

"That's my insider, that's my insider!"

But the voice had long been covered by the mournful cries around him, and the person who swung the knife at his mother-in-law didn't know if he didn't hear it, or if he heard it and pretended not to know, Li Muyi didn't have the energy to care about that, but he just saw the person who had been sleeping in the same bed for decades and fell in a pool of blood.

There was still a huge fear in his eyes.

It was like a knife cutting through his skin and plunging directly into his heart, and his whole body stopped breathing and thinking, just falling deeper into the darkness of the bottomless abyss, and this seemed to be an irreversible process.

How, did it become like this?

A loud noise came, but it didn't wake Li Muyi up, but the dust in the sky fell on his daughter-in-law's body, stuck with the blood, and formed a disgusting ball.

How, did it become like this?

(End of chapter)