nine thousand years old

Chapter 34
"kill!"

With a cold and ferocious roar that shook the sky, thousands of soldiers and horses, led by those dozens of figures, flocked to Zhang Zhaoshan one after another like a wave. The Yanyue knife cuts mountains and cuts off water, like a dragon soaring and a tiger roaring.

At his feet, nearly a hundred corpses have been left, piled up into a high hill, blood, limbs and flesh, flowing on the ground, the ice and snow accumulated for several days have been melted, mottled, the smell of blood between heaven and earth, strong almost disgusting.

On the city wall, Wu Chong looked at the figure who was fighting against thousands of troops with a knife, and his face was filled with unconcealable regret. If such a person could work for him, wouldn't it be like a tiger with wings, what a pity...

"Shenji Battalion, come out!"

Suddenly, there was a gloomy roar from below the city, and everyone's eyes were attracted. They saw a young general in silver armor with a fair face and a thin figure, holding a seven-foot bright silver plum blossom gun, wearing a blood-red cloak, riding a horse. And standing in front of thousands of soldiers and horses, the red cherry blossoms on the tip of the spears are hunting in the wind.

As he shouted, the soldiers of the Fifth Army Battalion and the Three Thousand Battalion pushed aside to reveal a wide avenue, and then a hundred or so soldiers with pitch-black gunpowder swept out. , blood-stained Zhang Zhaoshan.

"put!"

boom! boom! boom!
A series of firecrackers exploded, and Zhang Zhaoshan suddenly burst out with muffled noises, and the blood flowed out unstoppably, while his body swayed slightly, and he knelt down on the ground, spitting out pieces of black viscera from his throat. .

"Captain Zhang, offend me!"

The silver-armored young general flipped his wrist, rode his horse and galloped away, and in an instant he was in front of Zhang Zhaoshan. The silver gun in his hand whizzed past, bringing up a cloud of blood that soared to the sky, as well as a huge head that would not die in peace.

boom!
Holding the gun in one hand, the young general in silver armor got off his horse, knelt under the dark city wall, kowtowed deeply, and said loudly,
"The deputy admiral of the humble Shenji Battalion, Xia Houfeng, present the head of the traitor Zhang Zhaoshan to His Majesty!"

"it is good!"

Wu Chong's eyes swept across the city, with a trace of unconcealable excitement on his face. With a wave of his big hand, the golden dragon robe spread out behind him with the cold wind, and then he roared awe-inspiringly,

"Xiahoufeng has made great achievements in killing the traitors. From now on, he will be specially appointed as the general governor of the garrison. The command of the commander of the garrison will be under your control. Return to the camp immediately and deal with the rest of the garrison. Three days later, you will enter the city to face the saint!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Ron!"

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

Xia Houfeng's white face was full of unconcealable excitement. After kowtowing, he suddenly turned over and sat on the horse again. The bright silver gun moved against the wind and roared,
"Three Thousand Battalions are the beginning, the Fifth Army Battalion is the middle, and the Shenji Battalion is the rear. Return to the camp!"

"Yes!"

Sen Leng's shouts resounded in unison across the sky, and thousands of soldiers and horses quickly gathered together, like a torrent of black steel, roaring towards the distance, and soon disappeared in the vast white world between.

"Zhou An, open the gate of the city, send people to clean up the corpses at the gate, bury and kill the fallen soldiers of Zhang Zhaoshan, release all their relatives, give subsidies as if they died in the line of duty for the country, and lift the ban on Chang'an City!"

"Chen Bingli drafted an edict that the Xiong family conspired to rebel. At noon tomorrow, all the relatives of the Xiong family will be beheaded in front of the north gate of the city. Ling Chi!"

"Watch and emulate in the whole city, so as to imitate others!"

"Zhang Tinghai, you are responsible for counting the vacant official positions after the Xiong family's relatives were killed, and listing those who can be promoted, and report to me in detail before the court tomorrow morning."

"The minister leads the order!"

Zhou An, Chen Bingli, and Zhang Tinghai stepped forward one after another and kowtowed. Wu Chong didn't even look at them. It is the guards who lead the Tengxiang camp and bow to follow!
"I'm waiting to send you to Your Majesty!"

The figures of the people were not far away, and there was an earth-shattering shout behind them. Wu Chong turned his head and took a look. All the civil and military officials, and the guards of the Imperial Army all over the city fell to their knees on the ground and kowtowed.

"Little Yunzi, I am now the real Son of Heaven!"

"Ha ha……"

The arrogant and wanton laughter rose against the wind, and the world seemed to be moved by it. Su Hanyun also felt relieved, walked forward with a smile, supported Wu Chong's arm, and said respectfully,
"Slave, congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Go, go back to the palace!"

……

The next day, at Caishikou in the north of the city!

The cold wind was howling, and the sun was shining from the blue sky, which was a bit dazzling. On the broad guillotine, the Xiong family was a chaotic party. There were more than a hundred people in shabby clothes, with disheveled hair, and they knelt facing the south. Sad and hopeless.

Chen Bingli was dressed in a purple and black official uniform, sitting on the prison bench, his wrinkled face looked dignified and cold, while on his left and right were Zhou An and Zhang Tinghai, with the same deep expressions.

Further outside, the guards of the forbidden army held knives and guns and wore icy armor, surrounding the beheading area.

The people in the city had heard about what was about to happen early in the morning, and they had already gathered around them in the dark. There were thousands of them, their eyes were tense and dignified.

"The Xiong family is rebelling..."

"Your Majesty is really powerful. The Xiong family has controlled the government for so many years, and he actually moved them down..."

"I heard that a young eunuch is conspiring to turn the tide..."

The voices of discussions were transmitted mightily, and with the passage of time, the atmosphere between heaven and earth gradually became depressing. The Chief Supervisor Chen Bingli also stood up slowly, swept his deep eyes across the audience, and said loudly,
"It's time!"

Whoa!
Countless burly beheaders in jet-black tight-fitting clothes, with huge "kill" characters embroidered on their chests, armed with shiny big knives, filed up and stood behind those rebels. Occasionally, someone stood up and wanted to struggle, but was kicked. Knocked down, knocked out a few teeth.

"kill!"

With serious eyes, Chen Bingli took out a brown token from a few cases ago, and threw it on the ground viciously.

Boom boom boom!
There was a low sound of beating drums from the sky and the earth, and the thunderous sound spread, and the atmosphere became extraordinarily dignified, and the onlookers also widened their eyes nervously.

puff!puff!puff!
The knife light slashed down violently, and the heads of ferocious and desperate people rolled down from the guillotine. Hot blood splashed out, staining the ground red, and even the residual snow around the guillotine was melted.

"next batch!"

Corpses fell one after another, and then wailing people were pulled up, including gray-haired old men, women, and children in their seven or eight years old, but the beheading man's knife was merciless, cut down!

"next batch……"

In front of the guillotine, a mountain of human heads quickly accumulated, and the corpses were piled up even higher. The blood had already formed a river, flowing down the ground, and spreading to the feet of those onlookers. Some people couldn't bear it, and their faces turned pale. , and even people who vomited.

"The last batch, the Xiong family is directly affiliated with the rebel party!"

"Your Majesty has a decree, the crime is heinous, and he will be put to death in a hurry, so as to serve as an example to others!"

Chen Bingli shouted again, a dozen criminals were pulled onto the guillotine, and then set up with rusty torture racks, the beheaders retreated one after another, and several old men walked up with sharp blades.

"Punishment!"

With a cold shout, someone stepped forward, wrapped the prisoner with a thin fishing net, and then tightened it tightly. The prisoner's flesh leaked out along the hole in the fishing net, and the executioner walked up with a grim expression.

"what……"

"Dog Emperor, my Xiong family is not afraid of death, and after 18 years, I will be a hero again!"

"Dead eunuch, the success or failure of the Xiong family is all in your hands. I will never let you go if I am a ghost..."

"Zhou An, you traitor... you must die!"

Painful and mournful wailing sounds, as well as vicious curses came out, and the atmosphere between the heaven and the earth became more and more dignified, and the bloody smell was also strong and disgusting.

"It's so sad..."

"What's wrong, why do you have to rebel?"

"It's so pitiful..."

The common people looked at this scene with unbearable expressions on their faces, and they talked a lot. Some people even covered the eyes of the children around them to prevent them from seeing such a miserable scene...

"what……"

"what……"

The cold wind is more urgent, the wailing sound is stern, and the sky is raging...

(End of this chapter)