"Captain Ma!"

"Captain?"

When the officers and men who were robbing chickens and ducks around saw this scene, they were shocked and lost their voices, and they also broke out in a cold sweat, and their legs couldn't help but tremble.

The loss of voice lies in the fact that his leading lieutenant was actually killed.

The shocking thing was that the person who came was like a ghost, throwing a sword in his hand, and killing the captain through the throat at an incredible speed.

Yes, every officer and soldier could not help but be frightened, and suddenly had the urge to turn around and run away.

It is impossible to count on the courage of these officers and soldiers who have killed good people and made meritorious deeds, and they are the best at bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and don't think about fighting to the death, if they really encounter a tough battle, their first thought is to run away quickly.

But today, no one can run away.

The air, which is usually invisible to the naked eye, is like a ripple on the surface of the water at this time, and it can be clearly seen by the naked eye alone, and every time the ghostly figure steps out, it will inevitably appear behind every officer and soldier, on his side, and in front of him.

The will of some officers and soldiers present to resist immediately collapsed, crying and fleeing in all directions, trying to use this dispersal method to make Chi Zheng no longer able to pursue and kill.

But Chi Zheng only stopped for a moment, raised his arm and raised his long sword, and in an instant, it seemed that dozens of figures had cracked out, and in a moment they overlapped and converged in front of him.

"Da Da ......"

The scarlet blood could not contaminate the blade of the sword, and slowly slid down the blade of the sword spine to the blade of the sword, dripping into the dirt.

Behind Chi Zheng, many officers and soldiers who wanted to flee stopped their steps, and then at the same moment, their heads all rolled down weakly.

Since he wants to cut off the heads of the villagers to take the risk, then Chi Zheng will also repay the report and become a headless ghost.

For the common people, is it the demon who eats people that is terrible, or is it the court, the gentry, and the officers and soldiers who are more terrible?

Chi Zheng stood stunned for a moment, sighed, and stepped to pick up the scabbard and put the sword back into its sheath.

He really didn't expect that this place was not in the north, and it was so close to the important places in Gyeonggi, so there would be something to kill the good and take the merit.

And looking at the skilled appearance of these officers and soldiers, it is obvious that they have done a lot of such things.

This Da Chen Guo seems to be really rotten to the bone.

Obviously, more than half an hour ago, the Li Zheng family, who were still saying goodbye to Chi Zheng, were lying in a pool of blood, he walked around the village and did not find a survivor.

And adults can't be so lucky, without exception, their heads are cut off.

He stood weakly in the village, and even if he wanted to bury the corpses, he didn't know whose head it was.

"Sir?"

"Grape" came from the mist, and "Tail Resentment" sat on top of "Grape", pulling the reins with both hands, seeing Chi Zheng standing still, and finding a large number of corpses around, he realized the reason.

It doesn't care much about how many mortals are killed or injured, anyway, it's a sparse and ordinary thing.

"Tail grudge, come to help, bury the body. ”

Chi Zheng sighed, took a few steps forward, and the Qingfeng sword he was carrying was windless, turned into a blue light and came out of the sheath, instantly sinking three feet into the ground, and digging up the solid soil of several zhang squares.

He didn't know the names of the villagers, so he dug a pit in front of each house and buried the bodies.

As for the corpses and heads of those officers and soldiers, Chi Zheng's eyes were cold, and he wanted to pile them together like this to set an example, but he also thought that if he was so laissez-faire in deterrence, he was afraid that those later officers and soldiers would see it and dig up the corpses of the villagers to vent their anger.

Then a fire burned directly.

The ancients paid attention to entering the earth for peace, and most people did not want to be cremated, and it was cheaper to burn these officers and soldiers.

But...... Chi Zheng had another idea.

"Quiet!"

His eyes rippled, he looked around, and found that the whole village seemed to be different, all kinds of wandering ghost lights emitted frequent waves that mortals could not see with the naked eye, maybe they had just died, these ghost lights not only maintained the appearance in front of him, but the next moment they would disintegrate and flicker, and they were not stable.

Is this the soul of a mortal?

Even if you don't care about it, without the guidance of the city god, these souls will be scattered within seven days, and they will do their best to live before they die, and they will not even be qualified to be ghosts after death.

By the time these things were done and the spell was restored, it was already after noon.

The fog had long since dissipated, but the winter sun was not warm, Chi Zheng got up, looked back, turned over and rode on the "grapes", patted them, and the "grapes" walked out slowly.

Returning to the original official road, Chi Zheng saw the cruel side of the troubled times again.

As if to warn the rioters, the officers and soldiers of the imperial court hung the corpses of the rioters on the branches of trees next to the official road, and the swaying corpses fluttered in the wind, and their stiff faces still carried the pain of life.

Chi Zheng burned the corpses of the previous officers and soldiers, and these officers and soldiers naturally couldn't be kind enough to bury the corpses, and they also piled them up and set them on fire.

He saw several piles of charred corpses, intertwined with each other, because the heat did not reach enough to burn the corpses to ashes, and he could see the charred and hideous faces as if to speak of the injustice of the world.

This road goes on like this, it doesn't look like walking in the world, but it seems to have come to the passage of hell, and there are too many people dying along the way, which makes Chi Zheng look a little numb.

Far away, Chi Zheng finally saw the city of Anpingfu, the terrain in front of it slowly decreased, forming an alluvial plain, the city of Anping Fucheng stood on the plain, a river meandered, that is, the branch of the Li River, the Liuhe River, compared to the irritability of the Li River, the Liuhe River is smooth and slow, it is an excellent waterway for ships to transition, the plain grain production area behind Gyeonggi, most of the grain is sent up through the Liuhe River, and sent to Gyeonggi and the three northern provinces.

To say that in such a rich plain, it is not a problem for the people to be fed and clothed, but the greedy nature of the gentry and the excessive land annexation, even if there is enough food, it is still a philosophical problem for the people to be fed and clothed.

Otherwise, the people will not be rebellious.

In the vicinity of Gyeonggi Heavy Land, the people can rebel, and it is still a heavy grain-producing area, which shows that Daechen has reached the point of danger.

"That's ......"

Standing on the high ground, Chi Zheng looked at what he saw, and saw that around the city, many sheds were erected, and countless black and oppressive homeless people gathered around the city, not to mention tens of thousands, and many houses in the city were also burned down, and there were many faint green smoke still floating from the city.