please make me king

Chapter 1337

"Abate is dead?" In war, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. There is no such thing as a commander who is defeated and will be captured.

Originally, Zhang Shun thought that this guy had run away, but he never expected that on the third day of victory, Yang Chengzu came back to offer the head of "Duo Luo Rao Yu Baylor" Abate.

"Come on, Ah Shan, let's see if this is Abatai!" Zhang Shun took the box presented by Yang Chengzu, and handed it to Xiang Yiergenjueluo Ah Shan next to him.

"The last general takes orders!" Na'a Shan was quite excited when he heard this.

As soon as he surrendered on his side, the rebel army on the other side broke through Houjin, which fully proved his reputation as a seer of "job-hopping".

"Your Highness, it is indeed Abate!" Ah Shan opened the box, looked at it carefully for a while, and then nodded in affirmation.

"Oh?" In fact, Zhang Shun didn't want to look at the "dead head" in his heart, but after hearing Ah Shan's words, he couldn't help stretching his head to take a look.

As a result, Zhang Shun thought it was all right, and almost vomited on the spot.

Why do you think, it turns out that Abatai's head was processed with lime like a normal head, but part of the flesh was missing.

"Yang Chengzu, what's going on?" The inexplicable Zhang Shun recalled the incident of starving people and cannibalism in Yan'an Mansion.

"Your Highness!" Yang Chengzu smiled wryly upon hearing this, and couldn't help but step forward.

"Actually, this Abate was not captured for me, but fell into the hands of hungry people and was cooked and killed!"

"Cooking?" Zhang Shun laughed impatiently when he heard the words, "Beile, the dignified Queen of the Kingdom of Jin, not to mention his own martial arts, even if he is down, there are at least three or five guards around him. How can he easily fall into the hands of hungry people?"

"The King of Shun is Rong Bao!" Yang Chengzu also felt that this person was unbelievable, so he couldn't help explaining in detail.

"That day when I chased Abatai to the northeast of Taiyuan, I saw him abandoning his horse and hiding in the deep mountains."

"While I ordered the soldiers to set up camp, I also sent soldiers to search in the mountains."

"I searched continuously for a day and a night and found no trace. Unexpectedly, at noon the next day, I saw someone selling 'Tarzi meat' there. I went up to look, and saw three or five skeletons lying on the side of the road, and four or five heads rolling. By the road."

"The last general hurried forward to inquire, and only then did he realize that these people's families, young and old, were all harmed by Donglu, and their hatred is as deep as the ocean."

"It's so good that I can't die. It just happened that Abatai and others passed by here again, so they took the opportunity to drug them, and they all fell to the ground."

"Poor Abate I, the hero, was humiliated by the villain."

"At that time, the effect of the poison hadn't fully taken effect. Abatai and the others were only weak in their hands and feet, and they hadn't died yet. They could only watch helplessly as their flesh was cut off piece by piece..."

Before Yang Chengzu finished speaking, Zhang Shun and the others felt their scalps go numb.

Cannibalism has already broken through the bottom line of human morality.Now that people eat living people, how can it not make people feel cold?
"Where is the cannibal?" Zhang Shun frowned and asked involuntarily.

"I brought them all back, but... it's just the cycle of heaven and the retribution is not good. Unexpectedly, a serious illness suddenly occurred along the way, and six more died. Now only one survived, and it was outside the camp." Yang Chengzu responded quickly when he heard the words.

"Oh? Call him... Forget it, I'll go and see him!" Zhang Shun originally planned to call him over, but he changed his mind when he heard that he was not in a good condition.

"Your Highness?" Yang Chengzu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then quickly led the way in front, leading Zhang Shun and others out.

"What's your name?" Zhang Shun couldn't help asking, looking at the strong man dressed as a woodcutter in front of him.

"My surname is Yue, Yue of Grandpa Yue!" Although the man was very weak, he raised his head and held his chest out.

"Who are you? Song Gaozong or Ming Taizu?"

Song Gaozong recalled Yue Wumu with [-] gold medals, and Ming Taizu "expelled the Tartars and restored China".

"Oh? I'm still a scholar!" Zhang Shun couldn't help but smile and said, "I am neither Song Gaozong nor Ming Taizu. I am the King of Qin, and I have a nickname, 'King Shun'. You can call me whatever you want. Row!"

"How is your body, do you want to find a doctor to take a look at you?"

"No need, no need!" The woodcutter waved his hands and said, "The medicine is called 'one day' and 'one or two halves'."

"Ordinary people only need to eat a few plants, and they will die."

"At that time, I was afraid that the medicine would not kill these dog tartars, so Father and the others desperately cooked a big pot for them."

"They are all poisoned to death. How can we get any good from eating their meat?"

"You...why are you doing this?" Zhang Shun realized after hearing this, that they were "seeking their own death".

According to Zhang Shun's mind, poisoning the enemy to death would be the end of the matter, so why risk his own life?

"You don't understand, you are still young!" The woodcutter shook his head and said, "My father and mother are dead, my wife and children are gone, and my neighbors are gone."

"I am the only one left alone in the world, and the only reason for me to live is revenge."

"Now that I have avenged my revenge, what difference does it make if I live or die?"

"I don't think it's particularly serious for you..." According to Zhang Shun's previous film and television works, after being poisoned, his lips turned blue and he coughed up blood.

"You don't understand, this medicine tastes tasteless, and you won't feel it when you are poisoned, but if you feel something wrong, it means that the medicine will not cure you." The woodcutter shook his head and said.

"Before you are about to die, you suddenly return to the light, making you think you have escaped from birth, but unexpectedly, the underworld is approaching, and impermanence is here again!"

"This..." Zhang Shun couldn't help being surprised when he heard this, what kind of mushroom is so poisonous?

But he didn't know that there is a kind of poisonous mushroom in the world called poisonous amanita, also known as "poison umbrella" and "death cap".

This kind of mushroom is quite similar to the edible straw mushroom, and it can be tricked if one is not careful.

This bacterium contains two types of toxins, toxic peptide and amatosin, and the incubation period after poisoning is as long as 24 hours. It mainly damages the internal organs mainly including the liver.

However, the liver is a silent organ in the human body. Once the body feels wrong, it almost means the end of life.

"You're a good man, but it's a pity that you came too late!" Seeing Zhang Shun's remorseful expression, the woodcutter suddenly smiled and shook his head.

"It may also be my destiny. If I had made up my mind and brought my family to seek refuge, I'm afraid I wouldn't be here today."

"It's not too late now!" Zhang Shun comforted in a low voice.

Although Yang Chengzu knew that Zhang Shun hated cannibalism very much, he didn't know that he also appreciated the behavior of resisting "cannibalism".

On the surface, he played heartily in this battle. In fact, in order to complete the layout, he also achieved the result at the expense of the nearby people.

Yes, all this is a last resort.

However, all of this is the result of his own hands.

If he had been stronger, if he had been more clever, if he had been more aggressive, perhaps these people would not have been sacrificed in vain...

"Wang Sun, how is the situation of the people going north and northeast from here?" Zhang Shun was silent for a moment, and asked Yang Chengzu involuntarily.

"No...not very good!" Yang Chengzu shook his head and replied in a low voice. "Nine rooms are empty, corpses are strewn all over the field. Among them, many farm houses were burned down, and most of the rat holes were ripped open..."

An army of [-] captives from the East repeatedly looting around here, is this good?

Even Yang Chengzu, who was born under Luo Rucai who is known for his fierceness, said it was not good, and the situation must be worse than he imagined.

For a while, Zhang Shun was also silent.

The only woodcutter turned his back on the light and sang "Manjianghong" loudly with the setting sun behind his back.

"... Thirty years of fame and fame, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moons. Don't wait for nothing, the white young head is sad. The shame of Jingkang is still unresolved. When will the hatred of the courtiers be wiped out..."

Zhang Shun listened, and couldn't help but sang along: "Drive a long car and step through Helan Mountain."

"Aspirations feed on the meat of the Huns, laughing and talking about thirsting for the blood of the Huns..."

(End of this chapter)