As he spoke, Xiao Feng slowly moved the knife to the neck of the official servant.

You don't have to think about it to know that this guy is the leader.

The person behind him just wanted to make a move, Xiao Feng sneered: "There is a crossbow machine pointed at you in the dark, if you want to die, try it." ”

When the man heard this, he raised his hand several times, but he did not dare to draw the machete that was pinned to his waist.

Feeling the cold air coming from his neck, the servant was shocked, and the hairs all over his body suddenly rose, and a strong life-and-death crisis slowly rose from his heart.

After all the calculations, he didn't expect that more than a dozen people, all of whom were still carrying weapons, and only the two of them were left in the blink of an eye.

And the one who started it all was holding a knife to his neck.

And if he hadn't always followed behind, I'm afraid that among the corpses that fell to the ground, there would have been one that belonged to him.

The knife on the neck is trembling!

felt that here, the official suddenly increased a little confidence in his heart.

So he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, put on a majestic look on his face, and shouted: "Bold, this official saw that there were several thieves, sneaked in here, and brought someone over to help, what do you mean by pointing a knife at this official?" ”

Despite his best efforts to cover it up, Xiao Feng could still hear the lack of confidence in his words.

It's a good reversal of black and white, referring to the deer as a horse.

Xiao Feng's hand holding the knife couldn't stop trembling, he was really afraid.

Is it practical to let a person who has never even killed a chicken cut a living person?

Not practical!

But he knew in his heart that if the official returned alive, he would be the one who died.

The knife was still shaking, shaking violently.

The official was stunned and scolded sharply, "Be bold and disdain, I'm an official of the imperial court, don't hurry up and put down the knife!" ”

"Commoners, do you want to rebel?"

Xiao Feng couldn't help but be startled, and the long knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

When the man behind the official saw the opportunity, he drew his knife with a "poof" and was about to cut.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With Xiao Feng's low roar, an arrow from the shadows hit the center of the man's eyebrows, and the man held the knife, his face full of disbelief, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhao San still released the arrow in the end.

At the same time, Xiao Fengfei kicked the official to the ground, and once again took the long knife that fell to the ground in his hand and raised it high.

"Die!"

The official's eyes were round, and his hands were pressed against his neck, but it was useless, and the blood continued to spill out through his fingertips.

"Official, what kind of official are you? Greed and dirt? Woe to the people? Xiao Feng's hand holding the knife trembled wildly, and he roared again and again.

"You...... You ......"

The official stretched out his hand and pointed at him, you have been for a long time, your expression is hideous, and you are out of breath.

With a knife, as if exhausting the strength of Xiao Feng's whole body, he fell to his knees with a puff, looking at the two corpses lying in disbelief, sweating profusely and having a dry mouth.

As a human being in two lives, this is the first time he has killed someone, and his heart is turbulent, and the hideous face of the official before his death is like a brand, lingering in his mind for a long time.

"He's damned! He deserves to die! Xiao Feng roared wildly in his heart, breathing heavily.

I don't know how long it took for him to reluctantly calm down and wipe the blood on the knife, he had no choice.

If those who are here tonight are not removed, there will be woe to them in the future.

Not to mention that those people wanted to kill themselves first.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he took the knife and went to Zhao San's side.

Zhao San covered his head and cried, and after noticing him coming, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed again and again, and his eyes showed pleading.

"In the future, only adults will obey, don't kill me! Don't kill me, adults! ”

Xiao Feng held a knife in one hand and pulled Zhao San up with the back of his neck with the other, and said in a cold voice: "The law of the Great Zhou kills people, you know what the consequences are, right?" ”

"I didn't do what I did today, you know?"

Zhao Santi sifted the chaff and nodded desperately, "I know, I know." ”

"You said that you will obey me in the future? Is it credible? Xiao Feng's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Credible, credible" Zhao San was shocked and whimpered.

"Very good, you definitely earn more with me than you have in this life."

After speaking, Xiao Feng took out fifty taels of silver tickets from his arms, stuffed them to Zhao San, pinched his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "There are injured and undead people outside and in the library, give me the outside and give you the inside." ”

"After killing, you will follow me in the future. If you can't do it, you can take these fifty taels of silver tickets and roll them out for me now! ”

The fifty taels of silver tickets, Zhao San clutched very tightly.

He had never seen fifty taels in his life.

He had never killed anyone in his life.

He was even more unwilling to be just a warehouse watcher in his life, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he was bloodthirsty and crazy.

Xiao Feng let go and threw Zhao San on the ground, he took a deep breath and walked out of the door quickly with a knife.

He really didn't want to kill, so the crossbow machines set up outside him were very low, and if they were triggered, they were all towards the thighs.

Except for a few unlucky eggs.

As a result, after the crossbow machine is triggered, the outermost layer of people is incapacitated for the first time.

The man in black who was wailing outside saw Xiao Feng and the knife in his hand.

Almost all of them fell silent at the same time.

Deathly silence followed by pleas for mercy.

"Don't kill me, sir...... I...... I'm obsessed with money for a while......"

"Spare my life, sir...... I, I don't dare anymore, please beg my lord......"

"I have an old mother and a nursing child at home, spare my life......

……

Xiao Feng hesitated, and after a while, he sighed and asked lightly, "If I begged you for mercy, would you spare me?" ”

The knife fell again and again, and the cry for mercy stopped abruptly.

The deathly silence is oppressive and breathless.

Back in the armory hide, Zhao San had already stopped crying, where was his pestle, like a wooden stake.

One hand was a bloodstained fifty-tael silver ticket, and the other hand was an empty bow and crossbow.

On the corpses beside him, each with an arrow nailed to its head.

Xiao Feng walked over and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

By the glimmer of the torches on the ground, a gourd scattered on the ground caught his attention.

Open the stopper, and the rich smell of fire oil rushes to the nose.

He rummaged through several corpses on the ground, almost all of which had the oil hyacinth on them.

On the official's body, a horn was found.

"Do you know what this is?" Xiao Feng picked it up and asked Zhao San on the side.

"The border of Yanyang County often clashes with barbarians, and this horn is used by the army to inform each other of the enemy's situation." Zhao San glanced at it and said the origin.

"Wouldn't that be able to summon troops?" Xiao Feng looked thoughtful.

"Of course you can, every distance in the county has people who are specially responsible for communication."

"As long as one of the trumpets sounds, all the people in charge of liaison will sound the trumpet."

Xiao Feng thoughtfully, raised the horn and blew it, and in the middle of the night, there was a response from afar.