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Chapter 140 Lost gambler with red eyes, there is no life in his eyes

In Qin Jinyang's understanding, the city massacre was like a group of soldiers going crazy, drawing their swords and slashing at everyone, killing everyone on sight.

Along the way, he listened to Jiang Xingyang talk about what he saw and heard, and then he realized that there were so many inside stories about the massacre.

When the enemy massacres a city, the main purpose is not to kill.

It’s for money!

An army has strict discipline and everyone performs their duties. In fact, not every soldier has the opportunity to participate in the massacre.

Most of the soldiers were stationed in military camps and guarding the city gates. They were cold and boring, but they could only look forward to the puppeteers who searched the city.

If you want to become a puppeteer, you must first bribe the commander before you can buy a qualification.

And the price of bribes has been rising year after year, because many soldiers have seen the gains of the previous batch of puppeteers, and they are greedy.

Human hearts are made of flesh, and soldiers are not born cruel.

For the identity of the puppet master, they spent all their savings just to take a chance.

The puppeteer may still have some conscience.

But gamblers who are blinded by losses, absolutely not.

If you dare to be merciful and kill slower than others, the money that should belong to you will be snatched away by your colleagues.

Even if you feel compassion in your heart.

But in the torrent of blood, your colleagues are a hundred times crueler than you, so you can only catch up with all your life.

Even if you are a commoner who seems completely devastated at first glance, you will kill him until the last person is left. Only in this way can you find out where the treasure is hidden.

Even if all households are wiped out, they are still just a bunch of people dying.

Once a few taels of silver are found, it is a harvest.

That's what massacre is like.

In the beginning, you can still be nice to the rich. After all, the rich can buy their lives with money, while the common people just kill them.

After all the common people were killed and all the money from the rich was plundered, a new round of common people became available.

When the streets were filled with corpses, and the hooves of horses would crush the chests of corpses every few steps, the streets in the city were empty and there were no living people, just like a ghost town.

You thought the massacre was over.

No!

At this time, someone will beat gongs and drums, falsely claiming that the massacre is over, announcing a policy of peace for the people, and the general will promise not to kill again.

Soon, another group of people were deceived from all kinds of incredible corners.

The free money is delivered to your door.

The executioner was as relaxed as driving away animals, gathered the frightened people together, and began to search for property.

If you don't have it with you, just drive it home and search for it.

When nothing is found, public executions will begin, and all kinds of methods that ordinary people would never dare to think of will be vividly displayed. The so-called hell... is nothing more than this.

If people choose to commit suicide before the massacre begins, it may be a kind of honor.



"Brother Jiang is indeed a member of the government. I really didn't know this kind of details before... the barbarians are too vicious."

Qin Jinyang could only sigh.

"Sixth brother, you don't think that only barbarians can massacre cities...Our army goes into the barbaric wilderness, but in fact it will also massacre cities..."

Jiang Xingyang smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Qin Jinyang was silent.

yes.

How could only barbarians do this kind of thing?

The imperial army also needs money and women to motivate it, otherwise where would the belief in attacking the city come from?

In the end, it is the people who suffer.



Outside Qiji City.

The imperial army was well prepared, but because a frontier army was dispatched to the western front for reinforcements, Yundong Province was short of troops.

The current frontier troops can only ensure that the Dachang Kingdom will not continue to advance, and Qiji City, which has been occupied by the Dachang people, has no choice but to abandon it.

Perhaps, when the reinforcements return, they can recapture Qiji City.

But at that time, the lives of 30,000 people had been slaughtered.

In the open space on the left side of the border army were soldiers drawn from various states, counties and towns. This group of people were responsible for the security of the city on weekdays and had no experience of fighting on the battlefield. In addition, their discipline was scattered and they wore different clothes. They looked like a ragtag group of people.

Further to the left are the masters of the imperial court.

The Qiantang Secretary is responsible for recruiting Jianghu and Green Forest warriors. There are also a group of Jianghu warriors around them. These people don't stand or sit properly, and their clothes are even more disorganized.

Among the ten sects in Yundong Province, the Yi Cang Sect was responsible for guarding the surrounding villages and towns during the last few days away from Qiji City, so the Yi Cang Sect from top to bottom, including the sect leader Yi Lianqin, came personally.

A deputy sect leader from the Huangyun Sect also came.

As for the other nine sects, no one was sent to intervene.

The sect leaders are all old foxes. In a war of this level, if the second or third grade people rush in, they won't even be able to make a splash.

If the war is victorious, it will be the credit of the imperial court. Even if the Jianghu sects are rewarded, it will be the benefit of the former minister and the Yi Cangzong. They will be completely thankless.

Huangyun sent me here because of my unshirkable responsibility.

In the hearts of the Huangyun Sect, the ten sects will be swallowed up sooner or later, and the Huangyun Sect should have a hand in all matters big and small in Yundong Province.

The Huangyun Sect wants to establish its prestige and establish an image that everyone is responsible when the family and country are in trouble, so that the world can return to its heart.

vomit!

Suddenly, a disciple of Yi Cangzong vomited directly.

"Carry the useless things to the back!"

The leader glared.

The other disciples were also trembling with fear.

It's not like they haven't experienced fighting and killing, but they can only kill dozens of people at most, and the scene of blood flowing like a river in front of them is really beyond their imagination.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even the hall leaders and helmsmen frowned to suppress their nausea.



There are numerous heads hanging on the towering city walls.

The hemp rope penetrated from the mouth, eye sockets, top of the head and other parts, and each head was extremely distorted and beyond recognition.

These are all the soldiers of the Zhongzhou army who were beheaded by Da Chan during the battle. Only warriors of the third grade or above are qualified to be hung on the wall.

There were commanders in the army, warriors from the government, and even a hall master from the Yi Cang Sect.

Yi Cangzong had a branch in Qiji City, and the third-grade hall master was in charge. Unfortunately, he died unexpectedly, and now even his corpse will become a showoff for the enemy.

Of course, at the forefront of Zhongzhou's army, countless wooden poles were erected, with countless Da's severed heads stuck on the tops of the wooden poles.

Both sides are trying to scare each other with their heads.

In the sect, a third-grade person is already a leader-level figure, but on the battlefield, a third-grade person is just a trophy.

Within a few miles of this city, there is only the pungent smell of blood and the billowing smoke rising from the city.



"Hahahaha, can you Zhongzhou only send this kind of goods?"

A cry of ridicule spread from the city wall.

Whoosh!

There was a figure with a wooden claw piercing his chest, hanging in the air directly above the city gate.

The human figure is struggling and twisting its body, really like a fish on a fishing rod.



"It's him... He's the one who just entered using the Ryusei Gate Formation. He has already rescued a group of people, but he was actually captured alive!"



Someone exclaimed.

The Zhongzhou army was in commotion, and everyone looked directly above the city gate.

The young man, with a third-level strength, was covered in blood. His clothes were stripped off, and his skin was covered with snakes and scorpions. Some snakes and scorpions fell from his body, and a piece of flesh was torn off.

He is struggling, he is not dead yet.

The young man has changed beyond recognition, and his voice has become hoarse... Some people can read lips, and he seems to be saying: "Kill me, kill me quickly!"



Governor Jiang Guangzhong was trembling all over, with chills rising from every pore from top to bottom.

Not far in front of him, an old Taoist priest sat.

There are three open spaces around the old road, and in the center of these three open spaces, there is a dark light suspended.

Liusheng Gate Array.

Warriors below level three can be teleported to Qiji City.

There is no pattern to the place of arrival, so Da Cho Ren cannot stay there.

Because Dachao's army was not large in number, the massacre in the city had not yet begun, and the puppet masters had not been dispatched. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, warriors entered the city and could single-handedly save some people.

Within the body of a warrior, there will be the seal seal of the Liusheng Gate Formation. As long as a few Dazai warriors are killed in the city, the seals can be triggered by the blood and energy and sent back to the Liusheng Gate Formation. At the same time, they can also bring some common people back with them.

General Da Cho publicly announced that as long as Zhongzhou could successfully rescue a thousand people under his nose, he would give up massacre of the city.

This is General Dacho's bet.

This bet was not just a whim of Da Changren. In fact, there was a grudge that spanned many years.

A long time ago, the late emperor was still alive. The late emperor had great strategies and decisive attacks. Prince Luan followed the late emperor to personally conquer the country of Dacha. At that time, the imperial court and the country were so powerful that all the countries were frightened by the news.

The Dachang Kingdom was quickly defeated. Back then, a general under the late emperor trapped a city in the Dachang Kingdom and played this kind of bet.

At that time, the country of Dacho had no ability to resist.

Many Dazai warriors died in vain, and finally an entire city was slaughtered by that general.

Xin Shanhan was under the city back then. He had no ability to save the lives of the people. Facing the Zhongzhou army, he could only survive.

For so many years, the Dachang Kingdom had worked hard and tried hard, and finally became stronger and stronger, but the Zhongzhou court, which was arrogant at the time, began to decay.

In addition, various countries continued to invade Zhongzhou, and the Zhongzhou Military Department demolished the east wall to repair the west wall. There was a loophole in the defense of Yundong Province, and the Dachang Kingdom also had an opportunity for revenge.

In fact, if Jiang Wu hadn't come to Yundong Province to seize the vassal state, perhaps the Dazai Kingdom would have continued to lie dormant for a few more years.

Jiang Wu is in trouble.

The country of Dacho struck first to become stronger.

In the blood feud in that city, Prince Luan was the commander-in-chief of the army, and Xin Shanhan asked him to repay blood with blood.

Since the Ryusei Gate Formation is a secret treasure of age, the younger the age of the warrior being transported, the better.

Therefore, third-grade young people are scarce.

Entering the city at the second level is as meaningless as sheep entering the pot.

But this time, after a narrow escape from death, there were very few third-grade young people who dared to set foot on the Liusheng Gate.

The front hall secretary has announced the notice to the Jianghu a long time ago, but no young hero from the Jianghu has come yet.

It's actually normal.

Whose young lady is not a treasure?

Who is willing to send a genius to a hell to die in vain?



Qin Jinyang finally arrived.

He followed Jiang Xingyang, traveling unimpeded and directly arriving at the forefront of the battlefield.

When he saw the heads all over the city wall, the blood all over his body was cold.

At the same time, he also saw the living person whose body was covered with snakes and scorpions. He was covered in blood and was beyond recognition, but the outline of his face... was vaguely familiar.

Have I met this person?

wrong!

yes……

Is it him?

That Mr. Jin...Jin Qingyun.

The third-grade young man who stole his own horse.

Is it him?

Probably not!



"He is Lord Jin's grandson, Jin Qingyun!"

"Damn it, Xin Shanhan doesn't count killing people, he still has to torture him alive..."

"Oh, Mr. Jin is also a young and talented man. I heard that the marriage was just arranged a few days ago, and the wedding ceremony will be held in two days... This... I can't die. How can I explain this to Mr. Jin!"

Qin Jinyang heard several officials discussing quietly.

marriage?

Qin Jinyang subconsciously touched his pocket.

Red candy.

He gave me two candies...it turned out to be wedding candies!



ps [If there are typos, please help to point them out, my eyes are dazzled, thank you man]


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