The wind is howling and the flag is flying.

The soldiers in Pingyang City have excellent armor and strict formations, which are far from comparable to the bandits of the Black Sha Gang.

Under the sunlight, the bronze chariot emits a bronze light, with a unique feeling of majesty.

"If you surrender, you can survive. If you resist stubbornly, you will definitely die!"

Kong Wenzhao looked at the leader of the Heisha Gang from afar. Although his tone was very plain, it also contained an unquestionable momentum.

The boss held back his anger and bowed again: "I have some friendship with the Lord of Pingyang. I hope the deputy Lord of the City, don't do things too well!"

At the beginning, in order to compliment Kong Wenzhao, the boss directly called him the Lord of Pingyang City.

But now, he is secretly reminding Kong Wenzhao that he is just a deputy city lord.

Kong Wenzhao chuckled twice and said, "There will only be one city lord in Pingyang City in the future, and that is me, Kong Wenzhao."

When the boss's face changed when he heard this, Huan Chang's eyes flashed.

No longer paying attention to everyone, Kong Wenzhao said to the old man around him: "Uncle Fu, help me take this guy!"

Uncle Fu nodded slightly, then his body floated and rushed directly to the second leader of the Heisha Gang.

"Bang!"

The two palms faced each other, and Fu Bo was as stable as Mount Tai, but the boss took seven steps back and his face was a little flushed.

A fear flashed in his eyes, but the boss quickly covered it up and then showed a look of madness.

"Since you don't want me to live, then die together!"

The boss was full of true energy, and the vital energy of the nearby heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and his entire upper body's clothes were blown to pieces.

"Clang!"

The sword that was carried behind the boss made a loud sound of swords and finally got out of the sheath.

"kill!"

The boss did not have any fear, but instead walked in the air and slashed at Uncle Fu with one sword.

"Buzz!"

The dazzling sword light bloomed on the battlefield. Uncle Fu held the sword in one hand, but blocked the boss with a sharp blow.

Huan Chang was dazzling and fascinated by seeing it.

He had never expected that such powerful power would be contained in Uncle Fu's thin body.

"kill!"

Uncle Fu shouted softly, and his whole body immediately rose into the air. The sword light in his hand was unsteady and directly attacked the main leader's key points.

The boss returned to the sword block, and the two of them fought back and forth, and soon fought for more than thirty moves.

Mo Ziren whispered: "Uncle Fu should also practice the realm of emptiness and Taoism, and it has been a long time since his breakthrough, and his true energy is much thicker than that of the great master."

"The leader of the Black Sha Gang, but he just broke through and it was only a matter of time before he lost."

As expected, Mo Ziren just finished speaking, when Uncle Fu was surging his true energy and slashed at the head with a sword.

Although the boss used his sword to block this move, his whole body hit the ground hard, spitting blood in his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Uncle Fu was in power and refused to forgive others. After the man and sword were united, all the true energy burst out, chasing him like a meteor.

"Puff!"

The master who was arrogant just now and killed several masters in succession died on the spot.

Uncle Fu pulled out the sword that pierced the body of the boss, then slowly walked to Kong Wenzhao and nodded slightly to him.

Kong Wenzhao immediately shouted: "Transfer our military orders to kill all the bandits on the mountain!"

The sound of war drums rang out.

The soldiers of Pingyang City rushed up the mountain and started a suspenseless massacre, and the blood quickly dyed the mountains red.

"See you sir!"

After the boss was killed, Huan Chang led Mo Ziren to Kong Wenzhao and bowed respectfully.

In any case, Kong Wenzhao led his troops today, which could be considered as saving the lives of the two.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility for them to escape from the pursuit of the boss.

"A Chang, why are you so polite?"

Not long after, Yang Feng also led the black donkey over, and everyone was chatting and laughing as they listened to the rumbling sound of war drums.

The sun sets, and the red sun is like a plate.

All the bandits on the mountain were slaughtered.

This also includes the three thousand troops gathered by attacking the Heisha Gang.

After the First World War, almost all large-scale bandit groups around Pingyang City were swept away.

Kong Wenzhao stood on the bronze chariot, looked at the red sunset, and said, "From now on, there will be no more bandits near Pingyang City!"

After returning to Pingyang City, Huan Chang realized what big thing had happened.

Just as he and Mo Ziren went to the Heisha Gang, Kong Wenzhao suddenly killed the city lord and took over the entire city.

Some time ago, due to Huan Chang and Luo Yun's actions in the city lord's mansion, the city lord's face was ruined.

Kong Wenzhao was already very prestigious in the city, and after killing the city lord and his confidants, the resistance he encountered was not very large.

It was not until this time that Huan Chang understood why the more secret thing was so popular.

After seizing power, Kong Wenzhao did not stop at all, so he summoned elite soldiers and generals in the city to prepare to capture all the bandits gathered in the Heisha Gang.

I have to say that Kong Wenzhao chose a good opportunity, which was also bold enough.

The battle between the Black Sand Gang shook the whole world.

Kong Wenzhao did not continue to suppress the bandits, but instead issued a proclamation for surrender. As long as the bandits were willing to surrender, they could ignore past grudges.

Some people were frightened by Kong Wenzhao's methods, and the former leader was indeed pardoned.

Some people resisted stubbornly and eventually turned into corpses and were buried under the earth.

Until the winter of that year, there were bloody storms around Pingyang City.

In the simple small courtyard, Mo Ziren sighed: "Mr. Kong is really courageous. He took only a few months to clear out countless nearby bandits."

"If I have this ability, even if I cannot kill all the evil people in the world, I can still protect one side and maintain stability."

It can be seen that Mo Ziren admired Kong Wenzhao a little.

After pondering for a long time, Huan Chang suddenly asked, "Brother Mo thinks that he has the potential to be an official?"

Mo Ziren shook his head.

Huan Chang asked again: "Even if you can protect one side, there are countless cities in Jiuzhou, and who can manage the rest of the unfair things?"

Mo Ziren was silent.

Huan Chang continued: "The wicked man is like weeds in the wilderness. The wild fire cannot be burned, and the spring breeze will grow again."

"Even if it is Pingyang City under Lord Kong's rule, it is impossible for it to be without evil people."

Mo Ziren stared at Huan Chang and asked, "What does A Chang mean?"

Huan Chang took a deep breath and said, "Actually, I think that Brother Mo's ambitions are more ambitious than protecting one's stability."

"Even if Lord Kong can protect one side, he is only limited to one place and for a while."

"If the brother's ambition can be realized, he will definitely make contributions to the present and benefit for thousands of years. Why do the brother forget the great righteousness in the world because of the small righteousness in front of him?"

When the two of them sat down and discussed, Huan Chang admired Mo Ziren's idea very much.

Although this idea is just a prototype, Huan Chang felt that if one day this concept can be continuously improved, it will definitely be shocking.

Moreover, he also has some selfish thoughts.

Huan Chang always had a guard against Kong Wenzhao. He didn't want to see his brothers, so he really regarded Kong Wenzhao as his idol.

When Mo Ziren heard this, he felt as if he was hit by a blow and was sweating profusely.
Chapter completed!