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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Seven: Murder can build power

There was a commotion under the high platform, and all the prisoners were arrested under the high platform, including their families, and countless voices of pleading for life were hoarse and desperate. Under the snow, someone kicked them in the back. The person with his hands cut on his back suddenly fell into the snow and whimpered.

General Wang Fen was even more embarrassed, with a disheveled face buried in the snow, and was still saying something vaguely. The three sons who were kneeling with him shouted together: "Save me, Dad!"

It’s just a pity that Wang Fen himself cannot protect himself, let alone save people.

The first row of people had been pulled down the high platform, with as many as thirty people. Most of these people were military officers chasing the caravan, some were generals, some were guerrillas, and some were thousands of households. At this time, no decent was left, and they were all in a mess.

Wang Fen struggled to raise his head, looked around with faint eyes, looked at the platform, and shouted with all his strength: "Sir... Lord Zuo save me..."

The sound was extremely sad. As the cold wind swelled into Zuo Qiuming's ears, Zuo Qiuming sat high above, and his face also showed pity.

But this fleeting mercy disappeared. Of course, he understood what Wang Fen is now, leading troops to attack the caravan, the evidence is conclusive, and he can't deny it. If he responds at this time, then the crime of accomplice will be confirmed. Zuo Qiuming can demonstrate to the court, because as long as this layer of window paper is not broken, the court can tolerate it. However, once the rebellion is really involved, the court will never tolerate it. After all, Xuanfu is only a few steps away from the capital, and it is the gateway of the Ming Dynasty. You can be arrogant, greedy, and even show off your power. These courts can tolerate these, but what they cannot tolerate is a ruthlessness. At this time, as long as Zuo Qiuming and Wang Fen are involved in the slightest connection. Although Wang Fen can't escape death, Zuo Qiuming must also be buried with him.

He hid his hands in his sleeves and clenched his fists, but his face still looked indifferent, as if Wang Fen was not calling him Zuo Qiuming. And he had nothing to do with Wang Fen.

Zuo Qiuming even had an idea, kill him, and then there would be no evidence of death.

At the same time, when the generals outside the shed saw him, some looked at Zuo Qiuming, and when they saw Zuo Qiuming's cold look, their faces were filled with disappointment. In the Xuanfu, who didn't know that Wang Fen was Zuo Qiuming's biggest confidant, even if Wang Fen rebelled."

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It must have been Zuo Qiuming's instructions to sue that, but at this time, Zuo Qiuming was motionless. This indifferent attitude naturally made people feel a little chill.

Some people also showed horror. Although there was no place to die, when so many people and relatives appeared here, it was inevitable that people would feel some fear.

Liu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at Zuo Qiuming, and said lightly: "Master Zuo, isn't you the one who just offended the official Wang Fen?"

Zuo Qiuming felt guilty and couldn't help but say, "I don't know."

Liu Chengfeng smiled at Zuo Qiu Ming and said, "I don't know." Then he looked down at the high platform and shouted: "General Wang Fen, guerrilla general Yang Zuo, officer Zhang Lin, and Liu Yong, a thousand households... As the imperial court official, he did not want to report to the court. In the name of patrolling the border, he surrounded and killed the Ming caravan, attacked the Marquis and Jinyiwei, officials of the Ministry of Rites, etc. The wolf ambition was obvious, and his wolf ambition was obvious. This marquis interrogated all night. The thief had confessed and committed a serious crime of corruption, and the crime was not to be punished. According to the law, those who planned to rebel were killed, the three tribes of the rank of the people, and the people who came..."

The student army and the guards below shouted in a rush: "Here!"

At this time, the North Road General Liu Fu felt a sudden heart. He looked at Zuo Qiuming who was indifferent and thought to himself, "Is this Liu Chengfeng trying to kill someone here?" He was about to say it, and told Liu Chengfeng that according to the law, those who plot against the rebels should go to the imperial prison first and then be executed after the crime was decided. However, Zuo Qiuming's attitude made him not know whether he should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who is not speaking, and this is not easy to do.

At this time, he could no longer hesitate. Liu Chengfeng jumped out of his teeth: "Execution, the criminals and their families will be executed!"

As soon as Liu Chengfeng finished speaking, the caravan guards who had already prepared had already pulled out the knife at their waists and raised the knife without hesitation. It is important to know that when a long sword is cut into the flesh, people may not die quickly. In addition, they are not professional players, and even though some people are injured, they can still struggle and cry loudly. At this moment, these hundreds of people were like twisted earthworms in the snow, crying loudly, shrill.

The bright red blood splattered out, dyeing the white snow red, emitting a fishy smell.

"Sir, Lord Zuo..."

Many people struggled and shouted...

But Zuo Qiuming still didn't move. It was not that he didn't want to stand up, but once he came out, he would be caught in the public eye and rebelled... He didn't dare to think about it. It was because he had a survival opportunity that he played so many tricks. In the Ming Dynasty, rebellion meant death. How could Zuo Qiuming harm himself because of his impulse?

Eunuch Zhao exclaimed, and his soul was tilted on the chair without possession.

Liu Chengfeng had no expression on his face, and the family cried all the way. It was not tragic for Liu Chengfeng to die. If they were allowed to succeed, the one who died was Liu Chengfeng, a student army, and these thousands of caravans who had hoped to leave the customs. Since there were always people who died, so what if they let their whole family die?

Sometimes Liu Chengfeng would ask himself if he was too cruel to do this, whether he was too tidy and heartless. In those time travel novels in previous life, you can always see the protagonist's sad and pityful heart, and his full humanism, how come he completely turned into himself.

However, Liu Chengfeng quickly dispelled this idea because he had his excuse. This world is a world where people can gain people's gains. The education of benevolence, righteousness and etiquette is useless. If you don't kill people, others will kill you without compromise. It's just that people in later generations are far-fetched and always think that the ancients can compromise, but they don't know that the struggles in history are extremely cruel. It's just a joke to want to gain a foothold and to let others live.

So what if you kill someone? If you can save ten people, Liu Chengfeng doesn't mind raising his butcher's knife.

The first team of prisoners finally fell into the dyed white snow, and then the second team of death row prisoners were taken up. The long swords held in the air, and the shrill roars were heard. What he saw was the heavy snow in the vast mountains and forests, which was much whiter and a little more holiness. What he heard in his ears was no longer the sonorous Tatars and the tile stingers heading south, but the vastness of the imperial army coming out of the pass.

Kill them, ideals can take a step closer. Then, no matter whether justice is on whom or not, Liu Chengfeng has only one idea, kill!

The people inside and outside the colored shed were stunned. This was not a battle on the battlefield, but a naked killing. The desperate voice and the squirming body of the dying struggle all hit people's hearts. Even the veteran soldiers who killed without blinking were silent at this moment. While silent, they were mixed with fear.

Liu Chengfeng also spoke at this time. His tone was strong and powerful, his speaking speed was not fast, and his voice was clear: "This is the end of confronting the court, the end of rebellion. Disobeying the court is a death sentence. To kill the three clans. If anyone wants to try again, he might as well try it!"

No one answered Liu Chengfeng's words, only the cold wind was roaring.

Liu Chengfeng swirled over, stared at Zuo Qiuming in the bellet like a wolf, and continued word by word: "Master Zuo thinks, is this Hou right?"

Zuo Qiuming's throat rolled a few times, and at this moment he was not afraid. He suppressed the shock in his heart and said slowly: "This is natural..."

Liu Chengfeng sneered and said lightly: "Then, please Lord Zuo accept the order."

Receive the will...

All the people woke up from the shock. If it were a stick of incense before, perhaps Liu Chengfeng would not have a great effect when he said the will. Just like these people's catchphrase, the border town has the rules of the border town. But now, in the face of this bloody fact, all the generals on the platform fell to the ground and said together: "The last one will accept the order!"

Even the North Road General Liu Fu had a brief hesitation and then fell to the ground.

Liu Chengfeng pulled out the imperial edict from his sleeve, glared at Zuo Qiuming and Eunuch Zhao who were sitting on the chair, and said lightly: "What? Is anyone going to resist the imperial edict?"

Eunuch Zhao was the least timid. When he saw General Wang’s fate, he was frightened to pee. He slid down from the chair, rolled and crawled to Liu Chengfeng’s feet, and said, “I… I received the order…”

Zuo Qiuming pondered for a moment, first looked at Liu Fu, who had already knelt on the ground and motionless, and then looked at the few of his confidants. Now these people were all over the ground and their heads were knocked on the snow. Zuo Qiuming sighed in his heart, then stood up in dismay, knelt at Liu Chengfeng's feet, and said, "I received the order."

Liu Chengfeng smiled coldly and said, "This decree is not for you, but for the soldiers of the Quanxuan Mansion. Come and read the imperial decree with me."

Under the high platform, dozens of students who had already prepared were turned over. They were wearing flying fish suits and began to scatter like lightning. They shouted loudly among the nine armies all over the mountains and fields: "The imperial edict has arrived..."

Even though the army of various ulterior motives were ulterior motives, they saw that the military officers on the platform had already bowed down. When they saw General Wang's fate, they immediately lost all their courage. Some people couldn't help but give up the weapon in their hands on the ground, and then bowed down, shouting: "Receive the order with a humble heart."

With one, there were two, ten, one thousand, ten, ten thousand. Then, the dark army of officials all over the mountains and fields knelt on the snow, their heads were rising and falling, and the sounds gathered, and they said with a loud bang: "I am going to receive the order..."

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