Wang Xingchao felt awe-inspiring, but Qin Xiao was calm and composed.
Seeing Qin Xiao so calm and composed, Wang Xingchao suddenly felt a chill.
Could it be that what he regarded as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was actually a trap for the other party?
"Wang Xingchao, you have no choice but to go." Qin Xiao finally said: "Torturing the people, escaping in the middle of battle, and killing your own brothers. If it were me who committed these acts, I would really have no face to show courtesy to heaven and earth anymore."
Wang Xingchao sneered: "I still underestimated you."
"It's not that you underestimate me, it's that you underestimate the justice of the Liaodong soldiers." Qin Xiao said: "Right and wrong, good and evil, the human heart has its own scale, brothers can distinguish between true and false."
Wang Xingchao looked up at the sky and said calmly: "Are you sure that I am here?"
"I don't think about it." Qin Xiao said: "Every step I take, I only do what I need to do. I come to the camp to drink with my brothers, and you suddenly show up, then you can only seek your own death.
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Wang Xingchao glanced around and saw that all the sergeants were staring at him with unkind expressions. He sneered: "You are all a bunch of rip-offs. Who has been feeding you for so many years?"
"He's an elder from the Tang Dynasty." Qin Xiao said directly: "Actually, I also want to ask you, who has supported you for so many years?
Before Wang Xingchao could speak, he said coldly: "It is the people of the Tang Dynasty who have supported you. You do not want to repay, but you do your best to exploit them. This is already an unforgivable crime." He raised his arm and pointed.
Wang Xingchao said: "The most hateful thing is that you secretly colluded with the Bohai people and betrayed the country for profit. Wang Xingchao, do you think you should die?"
Not many people knew about Wang Xingchao's collusion with Bohai, and even less so the Liaodong sergeants.
While they were holding on to Liaoyang City, they did not know that there was also a battle at sea.
At this time, Qin Xiao publicly told Wang Xingchao's collusion with the Bohai people, and many soldiers were surprised.
This is of course a shocking thing.
The Liaodong Army has been stationed in the Northeast for a hundred years. Although it also deters the northern grassland tribes, its biggest enemy is the Bohai Kingdom.
Wang Xingchao secretly colluded with the Bohai people. This is of course a traitorous act that is unacceptable to the world.
When Zhang Meng heard this, he stared at Wang Xingchao. Although Wang Xingchao did not admit it, Zhang Meng and the soldiers present knew clearly that since this came from Qin Xiao's mouth, it was inseparable.
Otherwise, with Qin Xiao's identity, he would not lie in public.
After all, Wang Xingchao would definitely not be able to leave the internment camp alive at this point. If Wang Xingchao had not colluded with the enemy, Qin Xiao would not have dug a hole for himself by making something out of thin air.
"Too!"
Zhang Meng faced Wang Xingchao and spat fiercely on the ground.
For a time, other soldiers around him spat at Wang Xingchao, expressing their disdain for this behavior.
Wang Xingchao's eyes twitched when he saw that his old subordinates were all like this.
He knew that at this moment, he was truly betraying everyone and would be infamy for thousands of years.
Looking at Qin Xiao who was calm and composed, Wang Xingchao felt a lot of hatred in his heart. The hand holding the knife trembled because of too much force, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out. He suddenly let out a low cry and rushed forward, already leaping like an eagle.
At this moment, all his momentum was unleashed. He had only one goal, which of course was to kill Qin Xiao.
He knew he had no other way to go, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death.
Although he knew that Qin Xiao was very skilled,
But at this moment, he could only make a last ditch effort.
At this moment, Qin Xiao also moved.
He just raised his hand and took the sword from a follower beside him. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he faced Wang Xingchao like a cheetah.
Just now Wang Xingchao and He Shiliang attacked Qin Xiao at the same time. Although it was only a moment, Qin Xiao already had a rough understanding of Wang Xingchao's cultivation level and knew that Wang Xingchao's level was definitely incomparable to his own. Fighting alone, Qin Xiao had too much power.
There are many ways to kill this person directly.
The easiest way is, of course, to use inner sword kung fu.
As soon as Jian Gu's inner sword skill came out, Qin Xiao knew that Wang Xingchao would never be able to withstand a few moves and would soon be killed by the inner sword.
But he decided to use the knife.
Surrounded by soldiers on the battlefield, fighting sword to sword in front of them, winning in this way can convince the soldiers.
He knew that although these Liaodong soldiers despised Wang Xingchao as a person, they had followed Wang Xingchao for many years, and many of them still had a sense of awe for Wang Xingchao deep in their hearts. Only by killing this man with a knife in public could he completely trample Wang Xingchao's majesty under his feet, and also
Only then can the awe in the soldiers' bones completely disappear.
The two figures passed each other almost instantly. No one could see clearly how the two of them drew their swords. However, after a moment of passing each other, Qin Xiao and Wang Xingchao
They all took a few steps forward.
Qin Xiao took two steps and then stopped, with his left hand behind his back and a knife in his right hand, with the blade facing the ground.
Wang Xingchao, on the other hand, staggered forward for four or five steps, and finally his feet stumbled, and his right knee took the lead in kneeling on the ground. However, he still quickly struck the ground with his knife and did not let himself fall to the ground.
The soldiers were all surprised, but soon they saw that Wang Xingchao's clothes were torn open on his chest, from his left shoulder to his right abdomen. It was clear that he had been slashed from his body with a knife.
It's just that Qin Xiao drew the sword too fast, and it wasn't until Wang Xingchao knelt down that the skirt of his clothes split.
Soon everyone saw an extremely terrifying sight.
Blood spurted out from Wang Xingchao's chest to his abdomen at the same time, and Wang Xingchao actually held the knife with both hands to support his body to prevent himself from falling.
Qin Xiao did not look back, but simply said: "Wang Xingchao, you're done!"
Wang Xingchao lowered his head and looked at his body splattered with blood, his face full of disbelief.
Although he is a soldier, he has been practicing martial arts. He has practiced hard in secret for many years and has already reached the sixth level.
It's just that he kept it secret, and no one in the Liaodong Army knew that this general's cultivation was extremely terrifying.
He dared to assassinate Qin Xiao today because he had a sixth-level cultivation and had mastered the extremely powerful Demon-Breaking Fist.
If Qin Xiao neglected his precautions today and was hit by Wang Xingchao's demon-breaking fist, he would also be severely injured.
Moreover, Wang Xingchao's sword skills are equally good. After all, he is a member of the military. The sword is the weapon he is most familiar with. He also wears a sword when traveling on weekdays, so he has practiced sword skills hard for many years. Otherwise, he would practice swordsmanship or other weapons and travel by himself.
Wearing a sword or carrying other weapons is always inconsistent with your identity.
But he never thought that facing Qin Xiao, he would have no chance at all. The duel was already over before he could use all his moves.
Inside the internment camp, firelight flickered.
Everyone was silent and their breathing could be heard.
The soldiers despised many of Wang Xingchao's actions, but looking at the once aloof and majestic
General Anton died in front of him, and many soldiers also had mixed feelings.
But everyone was even more horrified by Qin Xiao's martial arts.
Able to defeat Wang Xingchao with one move, General Qin's martial arts were even more astonishing.
"What kind of sword technique?" Wang Xingchao knew he was going to die, but he still asked.
Qin Xiao slowly turned around, looked at Wang Xingchao covered in blood, and said lightly: "The knife that kills thieves!"
Naturally, he would not tell Wang Xingchao that the sword just struck was the Heavenly Fire Sword taught by the Blood Demon Ancestor.
When the Heavenly Fire Sword comes out, who can compete with it?
When Wang Xingchao heard this, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, vomiting blood while laughing.
But he didn't have much blood left to shed, and he still insisted on not letting himself fall. It seemed that he didn't want to fall in front of Qin Xiao, and he didn't want his former troops to see their general die in such an embarrassing manner.
Listening to the wild laughter, Qin Xiao naturally heard something different from others.
From that laughter, he heard reluctance, anger and self-deprecation.
Of course Wang Xingchao was not willing to give in.
Just a year ago, he was still the master of the four northeastern counties, with 20,000 world-famous Liaodong cavalry under his command. Even the current imperial court had no regard for him.
He is also extremely fearful. It can be said that no one in the world dares to look down on him.
But now he died in such an embarrassing manner in front of his former subordinates.
At the moment of death, he betrayed everyone and will be infamy for thousands of years to come.
Of course he was unwilling to do so.
But he had to laugh at himself.
He was in the right place at the right time, but he ended up like this in the end. He died a bad death. Of course, all the responsibility lies with himself.
"You don't have to be happy!" Wang Xingchao's breath weakened, but he seemed to be trying his best to let himself say the last words: "Your end will only be more miserable than mine!"
Qin Xiao frowned slightly.
After all, Wang Xingchao was once the overlord of his party, and it seemed too childish to curse him when he was about to die.
"Sir!" Wang Xingchao was still kneeling with his back to Qin Xiaoqiang, but the sword he was holding in both hands was shaking. It was obviously difficult to support his body. Blood was pouring from his mouth, and his words were quite vague: "
After all, you can't fight Mr. Da, him!"
When Qin Xiao heard the words "Mr. Da", his heart trembled. He rushed forward and turned to Wang Xingchao. He saw that the look in Wang Xingchao's eyes had dimmed and his life was disappearing quickly. He asked urgently: "Do you know Da?
Sir? Who is he?"
Wang Xingchao suddenly pushed the big knife in his hand forward, but his body fell backwards. When it fell to the dust, only blood spattered everywhere.
Many people on the side saw that after his death, this high-ranking general was no different from ordinary people, except that his eyes were wide open, and he was obviously unwilling to die.
It's just that his expression after death was very complicated. He seemed to be lonely, sad, unwilling, and helpless!
You can't beat Mr. Big after all!
This was the last sentence Wang Xingchao left in this world, but it was also the sentence that made Qin Xiao even more surprised and confused.
The ghost of Mr. Big seems to be lingering, haunting him all the time.