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Chapter 34 Shooting Preparations!

The disciples of the Dian Cang Sect.

Especially those young disciples who were under the age of 30 and had not personally experienced the chaotic era when the Northern Barbarians ruled China. After hearing what Peng Ke said, they all looked at the head in disbelief.

And those elders who were older, usually in their 50s or [-]s, lowered their heads in shame.

Although they did not experience the tragic situation when the old Song Dynasty fell a hundred years ago, they were born and grew up when the Northern Man was still ruling China.

They knew very well how miserable life was for the Chinese people at that time under the rule of the Northern Man.

Corpses lie everywhere, starvation is everywhere, the plague spreads, and sons are exchanged for food.

There may only be such a short sixteen characters recorded in the history books.

But each of these sixteen words is enough to make people tremble.

Many elders in their 50s have personally experienced how difficult life was when they were young, and they have also tasted the taste of Guanyin soil.

It wasn't until after joining the Diancang School that life got a little better.

And the real wealth is only realized after Hongwu years.

It is precisely because of the experience that these elders were extremely ashamed when Peng Ke recounted the cowardly actions of the Diancang faction a hundred years ago.

Many of them have experienced it firsthand.

Before the Hongwu Emperor's uprising, there were rebels who revolted on the land of China every year, and many rebels had approached the Diancang faction, hoping that they could join in the great feat and restore China's land together.

However, the leader at that time still chose to withdraw from the world and not participate in any uprising.

At that time, these elders also joined the sect. They were in their twenties and full of enthusiasm, but they were persuaded by the head of the sect at the time and chose to stand by and watch all this.

To be honest, at that time China was basically cut off from high-end armed forces, and there were no elite soldiers in the system. Those rebels tried to overthrow the rule of the northern barbarians by relying on some armed peasants. It really made people see no hope.

But who would have thought that a little man who had been a beggar and a monk in Fengyang mansion would actually clean up the old mountains and rivers step by step, expelled all the northern barbarians, and killed all the other rebels, becoming a Ruler of China!
Now that Peng Ke represents the victors, standing on the moral high ground and angrily denouncing them, the elders of the Diancang faction really don't have any courage to refute.

I was already a coward at that time, and it is too late to make any sophistry now.

Mo Shao was also ashamed by Penke's refutation.

Although these things have nothing to do with him, they are decisions made by the previous generation, and even the head of the previous generation, but the Diancang Sect is a whole, and the bitter fruit planted by the predecessors will have to pay for the future generations.

But even so, Mo Shao still said to Peng Ke almost beggingly: "Master Peng, the Diancang faction backed down under the Jin Ge Iron Horse of the Northern Man. It is indeed our sect's fault. We recognize this."

"However, those seniors back then have already passed away, and now there are so many disciples in the whole sect who have never experienced that cruel era. They are not at fault!"

"They are innocent and should not be implicated!"

"I am willing to lead the whole faction to surrender!"

"I also ask Mr. Peng to attribute all the mistakes made by this faction to me alone. I am willing to judge myself here!"

"I just hope that Mr. Peng can be lenient and let ordinary disciples live!"

Peng Ke snorted coldly, his anger still lingering, and he shouted angrily, "It's a good idea. If you die alone, the whole sect will be preserved, and you will still be awarded the title of sect hero."

"dream!"

"Diancang faction, those who join the faction from the first year of Hongwu to the present, can avoid death, but they must be sent to northern Xinjiang to serve as an army and guard the border for ten years to atone for their crimes before they can be released back to their hometowns!"

"Those who joined the sect before the first year of Hongwu will be killed!"

People who joined the Diancang Sect before the founding of the Ming Dynasty, no matter what their original intentions were, in that chaotic era, if they chose to accept protection under the wings of the Diancang Sect, they were deserters!

When all the Chinese people are rising up against the Northern Man, causing countless casualties and blood flowing like rivers, they are hiding in this Vientiane Mountain, enjoying a peaceful escape from the world!
If they are ordinary people, then naturally there is nothing to say.

But they are not ordinary people, they are warriors!
It is a crime for a warrior not to rise up to defend his family and country!

As for those who joined the Diancang Sect after Hongwu, after joining the Diancang Sect, the various martial arts resources and sectarian treatment they enjoyed were all the shadows of the Diancang Sect, and they were also a member of the Diancang Sect!

Now that he has enjoyed the benefits of the Diancang Sect, he also has to bear the sins committed by the Diancang Sect!

Daming ransacked homes, always uprooted!

Just like corrupt officials, if one person is found out, the whole family is guilty of the same crime, because they also enjoy the benefits of corruption, and they are also vested interests!
And the extermination faction is the same!
As long as you are a disciple of the Diancang Sect, don't feel that you are innocent, you will all enjoy various hidden benefits!

Exile for ten years is to make atonement for him.

Hearing Peng Ke's categorical judgment without any emotion, the expressions of the disciples of the Diancang Sect, especially the elders, immediately changed drastically.

The disciples are fine. In fact, I was already prepared in my heart for the possible end of a ten-year exile.

Even some of the more optimistic disciples still think that this is at least much better than those sects that were directly wiped out by Peng Ke, and their own lives are still saved, and there is no chance of surviving in the army for ten years.

After all, with martial arts by his side, he was much stronger than those ordinary soldiers.

But the elders don't have any chances of getting lucky. They have been in the sect for at least 30 years, and they are doomed to die!
Mo Shao's expression was also very painful, and he wanted to speak again, wanting to fight for it again.

As a result, before he could speak, the group of disciples of the Diancang Sect behind him became chaotic.

The elders of the Xiantian masters of the Diancang Sect raised their body-protecting zhenqi, stomped hard, and then turned around and wanted to escape into the mountains and forests.

Stay here, it's a dead end!
Resisting, that is absolutely dead!

But if the master martial artist wants to escape, there is still some hope!

Under the full power of Qinggong, these masters ran fast, even faster than the limit records of those sprint champions in Penke's previous life!
In just two or three seconds, he ran fifty or sixty steps away.

However, no matter how fast manpower can run, can it be as fast as bullets?

The Jinyiwei army, who had been on high alert, immediately raised their guns and aimed at the few masters who fled to the surrounding mountains and forests.

They didn't aim specifically, and pulled the trigger directly in the general direction.

On the battlefield, when you fight more and less, who the hell will play slow precision sniping with you?
Everyone is good at fire coverage!

After a round of salvo, more than 2000 bullets were fired in the direction where several masters were escaping.

The dense rain of bullets covered them in an instant.

In an instant, each master was hit by dozens of bullets.

The first five or six bullets only broke the protective qi of these masters, and did not cause any harm to them, but the kinetic energy of these bullets also played a blocking role.

And the dozens of bullets in the back, but they were sent to the flesh, and they directly beat these masters into sieves!

Glancing at the several masters who fell to the ground with bullet holes all over their bodies, Peng Ke chuckled lightly, and turned his head to face the group of restless, bewildered disciples of the Diancang Sect.

"All the disciples who joined the sect after the first year of Hongwu can avoid death by kneeling down!"

"The ones left standing will be executed on the spot!"

The expression on Penke's face was very gentle, even with a hint of a smile.

However, the words in his mouth were extremely cold, making one's heart chill.

When those young disciples of the Diancang Sect heard the words of death, they rushed to the ground and fell to their knees.

Some disciples even just lay down on the ground, not daring to lift their heads, for fear that the bullets would go blind and accidentally injure themselves.

Only a group of elders with dull eyes and gray faces were left, their minds blank, and they stood there blankly.

"Get ready to shoot!"

"Load ammo!"

"Fire!"

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(End of this chapter)