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Chapter 133 Cutting (Part 1)

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Guo Ning cut off the head slowly, but not one of those people stood up to stop him.

Until successive soldiers continued to come in, they were driven outside and gathered together with other prisoners.

"Take Hu Shahu's head and go out to command the whole city."

Guo Ning threw the head to Li Ting: "You are familiar with the city. Find someone to write a batch of notices so that the envoys will know."

"Okay, okay." Li Ting was caught off guard. He shook it twice before he could secure it, and the blood in his mouth spattered all over him.

He took the head in his hand, looked at the ferocious features, and left laughing.

Wherever he went, the soldiers all applauded and relieved themselves. At the same time, at Xuanhua Gate, Ni Yi waved the flag vigorously, which triggered loud cheers and noises from more people.

Jing Anmin captured a high-status prisoner outside for interrogation, and then hurried over: "Liu Lang, there is something else inside the palace..."

"I'll leave the imperial city and palace to you." Guo Ning interrupted him: "Brother Anmin, please arrange everything yourself. Everything must be tidied up. Don't make any trouble."

"yes."

Guo Ning turned back and walked out.

No matter how brave he is, there is always a limit to human physical strength. Just now he was full of energy when fighting, but now he suddenly felt tired coming over him like a tide.

Most of the soldiers are like this too.

Monk Luo was shouting on the city tower. Following his instructions, the soldiers began to carry the corpses to prevent them from piling up at the city gate and blocking the passage. In addition, they had to collect armor and weapons.

However, everyone was tired, and it was inevitable to do things half-heartedly. One after another, the bleeding corpses were piled randomly in the corner behind the city gate. At first glance, it looked like the elders used to celebrate the New Year in Usha Castle.

Capture wild yellow sheep or skinned rabbits for dinner.

Although the person is dead, the blood has to flow for a while before it solidifies, so the blood keeps flowing out from under the corpse pile. The blood flowing under the city wall slowly soaks into the sand, and flows towards the road, along the

The patterns on the stone slabs beside the road exuded exquisite red patterns.

The footsteps of the soldiers stepped on it, making a squeaking sound. No matter how terrifying the scene was, it was not unheard of, and no one cared.

A man with a scar on his face came over carrying a corpse with a smile on his face. When he saw Guo Ning sitting aside to rest, he threw the corpse down and respectfully gave a military salute.

Jing Anmin came again: "Liu Lang, Liu Lang!"

Guo Ning looked at him doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"There is a corpse on top of the city tower."

Guo Ning didn't answer, but turned to look at the pile of corpses behind him. Does he mean, are corpses rare?

"No, no..." Jing Anmin took half a step forward and lowered his voice: "It is said that it is the emperor's body! The emperor is really dead!"

"Brother Anmin, His Highness Prince Sheng whom we captured is waiting behind. After such a scene, half of the central capital was burned down, and tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians were killed and wounded. What do you think this is for? How many people are looking forward to the emperor's death?

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Without blinking an eye, Guo Ning smiled contemptuously and said: "Fortunately, he is dead. If he was not dead, you would have to take action yourself and give him a ride."

"This..." Jing Anmin wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the tower, and sighed.

After a while, he grinned and whispered: "Killing an emperor? It's really exciting to think about it, Liu Lang, I really want to try it."

Both of them laughed.

Jing Anmin cupped his hands: "After all, that is the emperor, I have to keep an eye on it. Liulang, do you want to rest here?"

"Go!" Guo Ning nodded and said, "I'm waiting for someone here."


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