Chapter 226 is shocking

The Colosseum, the largest Colosseum in the huge Dongyu Empire, is also directly under the royal government, and the scale here is grand, far exceeding the Colosseum of ordinary cities. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the past, it was bustling with people, and there were many small stalls and vendors, and the cheers and bets could be heard from afar.

However, at this moment, all the people were cautious, squatting on the ground, their eyes were flustered, they didn't dare to say the slightest word, and even their breathing was very light.

"It's best not to resist, otherwise the knife in Lao Tzu's hand won't have long eyes!" An officer rode on a horse, the long knife in his hand flashed in the light of the sun, and the cold sword light seemed to cut down the sun.

"Who's in charge here?" the officer asked.

An old man, who looked to be about fifty years old, with a long gray beard hanging, and an expression that was more ugly than crying, appeared on his face, and the little eyes of the thief swept around, and his heart was suddenly completely gone.

Thousands of soldiers and horses surrounded the place. The knife was unsheathed, the bow was wound, and the cold atmosphere of slaughter almost condensed into substance, freezing him here.

Hearing the officer's questioning, his heart was furious, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead were dripping, rolling down his cheeks and hitting the ground, and his heart seemed to have grown grass, and for a while, he was completely out of proportion, and he didn't know what to do.

"Can't you hear Lao Tzu?" the officer shouted, whipping his whip up and slamming it at a nearby manager, the contempt in his eyes as if he were going to kill all the people here.

"Ahh

The bitter wail spread throughout the four fields.

The officer's bulls' eyes looked fiercely at the man who was wailing, and the man was silent.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to ask again!" The officer rode on his horse and looked condescendingly at Xia Min and the group, "If no one comes out, Lao Tzu will start killing people!"

With a "snort" sound, the long knife at the officer's waist was unsheathed.

At this moment, the thief-eyed old man trembled in response, slowly stood up from the crowd, and looked at the officer on horseback in fear.

Two sergeants walked over and dragged the old man to the officer, and without saying a word, the whip in his hand danced, and there was a loud sound in the air, followed by the terrible wail.

"What are you shouting, shouting Lao Tzu to chop you up again!" The officer was full of anger and burning, just thinking about finishing the things Zhao Haochen explained quickly, otherwise his fate would not be much better.

If it can't be done, there is no need for Zhao Haochen to speak, and there will be many people below who are busy offering their hospitality and dealing with themselves.

"Where are all the slaves that were pressed a few days ago?" the officer asked in a cold voice, perhaps because he was afraid that he would not be able to speak clearly, so he added, "It is the group of people that His Majesty has specially paid attention to!"

Hearing the officer speak like this, the old man's heart suddenly chuckled, and he was flustered, could it be that these people are so excited to mobilize the crowd just for them?

However, it was ordered by His Majesty himself, and it was said to be kept secret, if so......

Lao Ze's face was a little hesitant, he was not willing to say that he couldn't come, if he angered His Majesty, it would definitely be a death, and maybe even the Nine Clans.

"Your Majesty has specially instructed that you can't tell anyone, and I ask the general for forgiveness!" As soon as he thought of His Majesty, the old man was a little stiffer, and as soon as his body moved, a heart-rending pain suddenly hit his whole body, and the hot pain almost killed him.

The officer was stunned, he didn't expect this old man to take out His Majesty to pressure him, he may not know that the generalissimo led his troops all the way north from the south and directly bombarded Huajing City, with the intention of taking Murong Xun.

sneered, and his face was full of a playful smile, "Why did the generalissimo ask me to raise people, and you dare to stop it?"

"Hmph!" the old man also snorted, for the sake of his family, he had no choice but to be stubborn, hoping that His Majesty's name could bluff them.

"What about the marshal, does the generalissimo dare to disobey His Majesty's will?" the old man paused, his gaze met that of the officer on horseback, and he did not show weakness in the slightest, he was ready to anger the officer.

"Could it be that the generalissimo wants to rebel?"

This old man is smart, and directly gave Zhao Haochen a name for breakfast, if this is placed in normal times, this officer will definitely go back in a gloomy manner, he sneered, waiting for the officer's apology and rebuttal, he had already set a series of plans in his heart. The pain in my back will definitely be taken back.

In his eyes, with His Majesty as a backer, even the generalissimo would not dare to ask.

The officer was about to say something, but a cold voice came from behind.

"Who said Ben Shuai was going to rebel?"

As far as the eye could see, a young man, dressed in golden armor, with black boots on his feet, walking like a dragon, the emperor was mighty, rushing to his face, and for a moment he had an urge as if he had seen the emperor.

He was followed by a group of officers, all dressed in military uniforms, which was not spectacular.

"Is that the name you gave Ben Shuai'an for rebellion?" Zhao Haochen turned over and dismounted, stood in front of the old man, and looked at him.

"See the Generalissimo!" the old man hurriedly saluted.

"Answer my words!" Zhao Haochen's voice was cold, like bone-chilling ice about to invade his bone marrow.

"Don't dare!" The old man broke out in a cold sweat, he dared to use His Majesty's name to suppress the officer, but if he was using such a name to suppress this powerful generalissimo, he would really be looking for death.

A smile appeared on Zhao Haochen's face, but it was cold to the bone, he looked at the old man kneeling on the ground, and said, "What about the rebellion?"

The old man was stunned, knelt on the ground, his head was very heavy, he didn't dare to look up at the generalissimo's face, but he was thinking in his heart, how to tell His Majesty the news, maybe he could be promoted to an official position.

"Where's the person?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then reflected on it, and hurriedly led Zhao Haochen to the backstage of the beast farm.

In the dark and damp room, mixed with the smell of blood, Zhao Haochen was smoked by the smell here, frowned, but didn't say anything, and continued to move forward.

Rows of iron cages, small enough for one person to huddle inside, those eyes looking here, full of bloodthirsty light.

The roars came and went, as if this was the world of wild beasts.

All the slaves were covered with hideous, terrifying and bloody wounds, shocking, like Zhao Haochen, they were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

There is a strange mask on the face, and when a wild beast dies, the one next to it will stretch out its claws, tear it apart, mix it with intestines and tendons, and stuff it into its stomach.