Chapter 159: Heads Rolling

Zhou Tong sneered, looking at Liu Cheng with a hint of ridicule and ridicule in his eyes, and the strong disdain made the hearts of the villagers of Shengmen Village tighten. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boy, let me tell you, let Lao Tzu go quickly, my uncle is a prison army, even your marshal has to give my uncle three points of thin noodles, why do you dare to touch me?"

Standing tall, looking at a group of villagers as if they were clowns jumping off the beam, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, and he said in a command-like tone: "Don't hurry up and loosen the tie!"

The sergeant looked at Liu Cheng, who nodded secretly.

Zhou Tong turned over his horse and turned back to the villagers of Shengmen Village to say cruelly, "You untouchables, Lao Tzu remembers, and if you turn around, you will be killed!"

The villagers of Shengmen Village looked at each other, looking at Zhou Tong who was sitting on the horse unharmed, and looking at Liu Cheng, the anger in their hearts was difficult to contain.

The clay figurines still have three points of fire, and if you don't let us live, then fortunately we will fight with you today, and we won't be able to live anyway.

The majestic momentum, the heavy grief and sadness came to the face, and there was no place for them in the world.

"A bunch of untouchables, just wait for death!"

Zhou Tong is not stupid, this kind of generosity is righteous, and the atmosphere of planning to fight to the death is not suitable for him, and he has to run away from the horse.

"Fight with them!" the old village chief was indignant, and the villagers rushed forward with the guys.

The accompanying soldiers were dumbfounded, they didn't know whether they should do anything when they fell to the ground, the general had said before, and he and others were not allowed to hurt these villagers, but now they are so desperate to kill them, if they are like before, then they will definitely not survive.

"General, what to do, to fight or not to fight?"

These sergeants all looked anxious, and more than two dozen people fought in a row, the steel knives in their hands flashing in the sunlight.

How can they not know that the barracks are a place where a fist is big is the truth, and the relationship is a fist. sighed helplessly in his heart, like them, who have no power and no power, and who have no power, are all desperate masters on the battlefield.

They are anxious, they don't want to have a bad reputation, their parents are humiliated, their ancestors are disgraced, this is definitely not their original intention.

But if they retreat, then they will end up with a deserter being killed, and it will also be an insult to their ancestors and relatives.

Entangled in their hearts, this lost their momentum, and more than 20 people faced a group of villagers and retreated in fear.

Seeing that the villagers were about to rush up, at this time, Liu Cheng raised his head suddenly, his cold eyes were shocking, the villagers were stunned, they saw an unbelievable scene, and their hearts were rekindled.

Liu Cheng turned around abruptly, the long sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, and a cold light flashed in front of him, and everyone saw that Zhou Tong, who had run out a few meters away on the horse, had a long sword stuck in his neck, and the bright red blood pillar was like a red fountain, gushing out.

The frightened horse galloped with Zhou Tong's corpse, a winding line of blood was very eye-catching in the sunlight, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated the villagers, who all stopped unconsciously.

The villagers seemed to be enchanted, staring blankly at the strange scene in front of them, taking the life of the sword, if the general shot at himself and others, then no one in the village would be spared, although they were ready to die bravely, but the impact on their hearts was still too huge, seeing this shocking sword, they were all secretly afraid, they all retreated, their expressions were nervous, and they were highly vigilant.

The corners of Liu Cheng's mouth showed a smug smile, and he raised his head to look at the villagers of Shengmen Village, "If you have any grievances, just say it, I said that as long as it is verified, it will be severely punished!"

Although the voice was not loud, it was keenly captured in the minds of each villager.

Then there were a few bold villagers who tentatively expressed their grievances, and then a few heads fell to the ground, and the continuous grievances almost buried Liu Cheng, and at the end of the day, I only felt back pain and leg cramps, and the whole person was not good.

The sun was setting, night was falling, and the sky finally darkened in Liu Cheng's great anticipation, and the events of the day came to an end.

"Okay, okay, everyone listen to me!" Liu Cheng put down the information in his hand, stood up, and said to everyone: "I know that everyone must have a lot of grievances, but I won't come again tomorrow, but everyone rest assured, if there are any grievances, just go to the big tent at the gate of the barracks and say, I will personally sit in charge, don't worry, besides, where we do errands, the efficiency will be higher, and it can also deter other small people, and everyone will be happy! Everyone remember to tell each other." ”

At the end of the day, Liu Cheng's fatigue is still secondary, all the sergeants are supporting each other, they want to cry when they see the horses, and they don't want to go up again, this day's back and forth, it is more difficult than marching thousands of miles, even the horses are sneezing, extremely reluctant.

But an order is an order, Liu Cheng blackened his face and gave the military order to get on the horse and return to the camp, and the sergeants had no choice but to frown and grin and return.

In the early morning of the second day, a long queue was lined up in front of the big tent at the gate of the barracks, and the crowd was black and oppressive, and Liu Cheng's head was big in an instant.

At this glance, there are at least three or four hundred people, even if one person sues a soldier, then at least more than three hundred people will be beheaded for public display today.

Zhao Haochen, who walked out of the tent, was shocked, not surprised that he wanted to behead so many people, but he was surprised that so many people were harming the people.

There is an essential difference between the two, the former is a soldier who cares about himself, and the latter is sympathetic to the people and makes decisions for the people.

However, he is not a soft-hearted person, not to mention that this situation is what he wants, as for those people who are suffering, Zhao Haochen will make some compensation to them in the later stage, but this is all for later.

One soldier after another was brought into the tent, one after another human heads rolled down from their necks, bright red blood stained the earth, the huge military camp was filled with the blood that did not disperse, and even the sword rain city was diffused with wisps of bloody gas.

Zhao Haochen looked at it indifferently, everything was going smoothly according to his plan.

A batch of grain and grass finally arrived at the moment when the soldiers were panicking, not much, 30,000 quintals, enough for the army to eat for about ten days, everyone was killed, but there were a few survivors, thinking that they had escaped the legal net, they were all neck tight, and they did not dare to go out, for fear that in the blink of an eye, they would be recognized and their heads would fall to the ground!