The sun is rising high, and it is actually a sunny day today.

At the military camp in the west of the outer city, the people of Yanjing City who had been driven away by force were gathering. The civil and military officials of the Jin Kingdom, the carriages and horses of the princes and nobles also gathered here, and the military camp that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people soon became crowded.

It was crowded.

The rebellion and fighting in the city last night kept the officials and people in the city from having a good night's sleep. Many people wore clothes and packed away their fine gold and silver, ready to run away. Therefore, many people in the gathered crowd had dark circles under their eyes and looked tired. But they

The spirits were really high, because they already knew what happened in the city last night. The right prime minister Xiao Yu led his troops to rebel, and the army invaded the palace and almost killed Wanyan Liang. Unfortunately, the success fell short, and the reinforcements were rushed

Saved.

Among the people and officials in Yanjing, more than half of them felt extremely sorry for Wanyan Liang. As soon as Wanyan Liang came to the throne, he was cruel, ruthless, and immoral. Many people could no longer stand him. If someone wants to kill Wanyan Liang, then

Naturally, it is something that one wishes for. It is a pity that bad people live for a thousand years and good people do not live long. It is really a pity that this matter did not succeed. And it is said that Xiao Huaizhong, the privy deputy envoy who led the troops to rescue Xiao Huaizhong who stayed in Xijing, first agreed to help Xiao

The prime minister, but he defected before the battle, causing Xiao Yu to fall short. This man was still from the Xi tribe, and he was extremely shameless. The people originally had no impression of Xiao Huaizhong, but at this moment, Xiao Huaizhong became synonymous with the treachery and shamelessness they reviled.

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In any case, Xiao Yu was defeated. What was the result of defeat? Even a three-year-old child understood the consequences. The soldiers drove the common people into the school grounds to show them the beheading. What happened to Wan Yanliang?

He would miss this opportunity to intimidate the people. Not only would he kill, but he would also show off, intimidate, and kill in public. Not only would he kill one person, but he would probably lose the heads of many people.

While waiting anxiously and fearfully, the horn sounded. The crowd looked towards the east street entrance. They saw a group of soldiers on tall horses surrounded by a chariot coming slowly. Under the cover of Huang Luo's umbrella, the figure was

Wan Yanliang, a tall man with thick beard and hair, was surrounded by people as he entered the venue while sitting in a car. The people looked at this devil with hatred but also fear in their hearts. Wan Yanliang looked left and right, and wherever his eyes went, the people lowered their heads.

They raised their heads for fear of meeting his eyes, for fear of being targeted by this devil. The women even made preparations before going out, either covering their faces or putting plaster on them, for fear of being spotted by this pervert. Because it is said that this Wanyan

No woman Liang fell in love with could escape his grasp. No matter whether she was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old or an old woman in her fifties or sixties, whether she was a married woman or a direct relative, he would not let her go.

"I respectfully welcome the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor." A group of officials knelt at the entrance of the square and shouted loudly.

Wan Yanliang waved his hand and said, "Ping Shen, Xiao Huaizhong, are you ready?"

Xiao Huaizhong said in a deep voice: "All the relevant persons have been captured and are waiting for the Emperor's punishment."

Wanyan nodded, waved his hand, and the car stopped. He stepped on the back of the chamberlain and jumped out of the car. Surrounded by the officials, he strode onto the temporary wooden platform and sat down in the middle. The officials came on the stage one after another and stood.

on either side of him.

"Bring him up." Xiao Huaizhong shouted loudly.

"Bring them up!" Someone shouted loudly and spread all the way outside the square. Then, under the gaze of more than 100,000 pairs of eyes, a group of tied up boys, girls and children were led by soldiers and driven in. Many people recognized them.

The person in front is none other than Xiao Yu.

"Hurry up!" the escorting soldier yelled and kicked a dozen

The child who was 10 years old kicked him. The child felt pain and burst into tears.

Xiao Yu stood still, turned around and said: "Hu'er, don't cry. As a man, you can't cry casually. You can't cry even if you lose your head. The bad guys want to see us cry, so we will comply with their wishes. Remember this truth

Now, when you are reincarnated as a human being in your next life, you will do the same."

The child nodded with tears on his face and said: "Dad, Hu'er remembers it. If Hu'er doesn't cry, show them. They never want to see Hu'er cry, Hu'er is a man."

Xiao Yu touched his head and nodded in approval. The golden soldier who was beating the man shouted loudly and raised his whip to beat him. Another golden soldier beside him grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Brother, accumulate good deeds and avoid retribution.

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The soldier glared at the Jin Bing who spoke, but stopped taking action.

A group of more than a hundred people were all escorted under the wooden platform. There was a large open space there, which had long been cleaned. There were some reed mats and white cloths beside it, but I didn't know what they were used for. Dozens of Jin soldiers were holding sharp weapons.

The sheathed scimitars stood in a row, with red cloth tied to the handles, all fluttering in the cold wind.

"The traitor Xiao Yu and his sixty-five family members, and his brother Xiao Zuo's wife and his family's thirty-four people have all been escorted here. They have been identified and have been authenticated. Please send an order from the emperor." Xiao Huaizhong reported loudly.

Wanyan nodded, slowly stood up and walked down the high platform to Xiao Yu, stared at him and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yu, have you ever thought about today?"

Xiao Yu sneered and said: "I thought about it when I decided to start an incident. Why bother to say more, just kill me."

Wanyan nodded brightly, turned to look at Xiao Zhanhu who was tied next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Xiannephew, are you afraid? You are going to die, are you afraid? If you are afraid, just beg for mercy and shout three times that your father is a traitor, Wanyan

Uncle will spare you."

Xiao Zhanhu looked at Wan Yanliang in horror, not knowing how to answer. He looked at his father and saw that his father was looking at him with warm and loving eyes. This look gave him strength and courage. Xiao Zhanhu straightened his back and shouted loudly

cried out.

"My father is a great hero, and you are the devil. If you want to scare me, I, Xiao Zhanhu, will not be afraid. I will not let the devil succeed. You are the devil, you are the devil, you are the devil!"

The child's voice was very clear and loud, and many people around could hear it clearly. The people whispered, sighed, whispered to each other, and nodded in admiration. The tiger father has no dog son, and Prime Minister Xiao's son is very timid, and even more so

The important thing is that he said what many people wanted to say but dared not say. In such a public situation, it was not an adult who scolded Wan Yanliang in front of him, but a teenage child. It really made these people laugh.

Old people are ashamed. It's a pity that this child is going to die.

Wan Yanliang's face turned pale, he said no more, turned around and walked towards the wooden platform, waved his hand and ordered: "Behead them all."

Dozens of soldiers holding scimitars bowed in agreement. They took a sip from the wine bowl next to them and sprayed it on the blade with a pop. Then they strode to the prisoners, each holding a prisoner and holding it high.

Got a scimitar.

"Zhan Hu. Don't be afraid. Close your eyes. Yes, close your eyes. It won't hurt. It will be over soon. In the next life, daddy... will be your... son and make it up to you..." Xiao Yu stretched out his hand

Holding Xiao Zhanhu's little hand, his voice was choked and unspeakable, and he held his son's hand tightly.

Puff-puff-puff-puff-puff! K-K-K-K-K-K!

The scimitar flashed dozens of golden afterimages in the sunlight. The knife fell, blood spattered, and heads rolled.

onlookers

With horrified shouts, they witnessed the horrific scene of everyone in the Xiao family falling. The adults reached out to block the children's eyes, not wanting them to experience such a horrific shock. Some people started crying, not knowing it was for the fate of everyone in the Xiao family.

And sad, I was still scared to cry.

More than a hundred of Xiao Yu's and Xiao Zuo's wives, children, family members, and servants all fell to the ground with their heads dropped. Their corpses were all over the ground. Blood spurted out and seeped into the cracks in the bricks on the ground. The smell of blood filled the whole place, and the scene was too horrific to watch.

Hundreds of soldiers rushed in to check if there were any survivors, but of course none of them could survive. So they wrapped the bodies in white cloth, carried them aside and covered them with reed mats. When they separated the bodies of Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhanhu, the father and son's

The hands were held together tightly, and it took a lot of effort to separate them. One of Xiao Yu's fingers was broken off by the soldier.

"This is the consequence of rebellion, this is the consequence of betrayal of me." Wan Yanliang murmured to himself and said harshly.

The officials around him were silent, not entirely because of fear, but also because of hatred. Xiao Yu's fate was tragic, but who can guarantee that people like him will not be the same as him? As a minister under Wan Yanliang,

Who can guarantee that one day misfortune will not suddenly come? Will the devil's butcher's knife fall on themselves? Many people feel sad and sad. What Wan Yanliang doesn't know is that his behavior not only failed to deter officials and people,

On the contrary, it made his image in the minds of others even more despicable.

"Next batch!" Xiao Huaizhong shouted.

Another group of family members of the generals and officials who participated in the rebellion were brought up for execution, with butcher knives rising and falling, and heads rolling. These people were completely like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Some did not believe their bad luck, and cursed and cried loudly, while others

They were silent and weeping silently, and some people were so scared that they collapsed on the ground and could not walk at all, but no matter what they thought in their hearts, they could not escape the fate of being killed with a knife.

One after another, there were seven groups of prisoners in total. The executioners had to change their knives twice, because the machete used for beheading had to be sharpened enough to cut off the head with one blow. However, the thin blade would be chipped by the neck bone.

, you can only change the knife. Killing is also a technical job.

After the last group of prisoners were beheaded, the people in the audience were actually shocked to the point of numbness. They witnessed a total of more than 500 living men, women, old and young, losing their heads in front of their eyes. They were still able to walk before, and then they became a corpse.

The headless corpse has driven many people crazy.

Fortunately, it was finally over. On the field in front of us, corpses wrapped in white cloth and reed mats were piled up in mountains. There was already a thick layer of plasma on the ground, and blood was flowing everywhere.

The sun shines on this execution ground. Today's sun is still a little warm. After all, the sun is in February, and it has some power. However, no one can feel the warmth. They are all cold, from the inside to the outside.

It's like falling into hell.

Yes, isn’t this hell on earth?

"Your Majesty, all the prisoners have been executed, a total of five hundred and seventy-nine." Xiao Huaizhong bowed and reported to Wanyan Liang.

Wan Yanliang waved his hand and said: "It's not over yet. The envoys from the Song Dynasty have fled into the Xishan Mountains, right? They must die too. According to my decree, all the soldiers and horses of the prefectures around the Taihang Mountains have been dispatched to prevent them from escaping. Xiao Huaizhong, I want you to

When we go into the mountains to pursue, we must capture all the more than 200 people in the mission. We have set up a dragnet around them so that they have nowhere to escape. Capture and behead them all and that will be the end."
Chapter completed!