This Martial Saint is too generous.

Chapter 140 The gambler who loses red eyes has no life in his eyes
In Qin Jinyang's understanding, the massacre of the city was like a group of soldiers going crazy, drawing their knives and slashing wildly, killing everyone they saw.

Along the way, after listening to Jiang Xingyang's talk about what he saw and heard, he realized that there were so many inside stories about the massacre.

In fact, the main purpose of the enemy massacre is not to kill.

It's Tucai!
An army has strict military discipline and performs its own duties. In fact, not every soldier has the opportunity to participate in the massacre.

Most of the soldiers were stationed in the barracks and guarding the city gates. They were bitterly cold and dry, but they could only stare at the puppets who searched the city.

If you want to become a puppet master, first you have to bribe the commander to buy a qualification.

And the price of bribes has been rising year after year, because many soldiers have seen the harvest of the previous batch of puppets, and they are greedy.

Human hearts are fleshy, and soldiers are not born cruel.

For the identity of the puppet hands, they spent all their savings just to fight.

The puppet hand may still have a little conscience.

But there are absolutely no gamblers who lose their eyes.

If you dare to be soft-hearted, if you dare to kill slower than others, the money that should belong to you will be taken away by your colleagues.

Even if you have compassion in your heart.

But in the torrent of blood, and your colleagues are a hundred times crueler than you, you can only chase desperately.

Even if it's the kind of civilians who look like they have nothing but walls, you will kill until there is only one person left. Only in this way can you find out where the treasure is hidden.

Even if the household is wiped out, it is just a group of dead people.

Once a few taels of silver are found, it will be a harvest.

Such is the case with massacres.

At the beginning, you can still face the rich with a pleasant face. After all, the rich can buy their lives with money, while the common people just kill them.

When all the common people are killed, the money of the rich is looted, and they become a new round of common people.

When the streets are full of corpses, and the chests of the corpses are crushed every few steps by the horseshoes, the streets in the city are empty and there are no living people, just like a ghost town.

You thought the massacre was over.

Do not!
At this time, there will be people beating gongs and drums, falsely claiming that the massacre of the city is over, announcing the government of Anmin, and the general will promise not to kill again.

Soon, another group of people were deceived from all kinds of incredible corners.

The white money was delivered to the door.

The executioner was as relaxed as if driving animals, gathered the terrified people together, and began to search for property.

If you don't have it on you, drive it away and search at home.

When nothing can be found, the public execution will begin, and all kinds of methods that ordinary people dare not even think about will be vividly displayed. The so-called hell... But that's all.

If the people choose to commit suicide before the massacre begins, it may be a kind of dignity.

……

"Brother Jiang is worthy of being a member of the government. I really didn't know such details before... The barbarians are too vicious."

Qin Jinyang could only sigh.

"Brother Six, you don't think that only barbarians can slaughter cities... Our army will actually slaughter cities as well..."

Jiang Xingyang smiled wryly.

At this moment, Qin Jinyang fell silent.

Yes.

How could this kind of thing be done only by barbarians.

The army of the imperial court also needs money and women to motivate, otherwise where does the belief in attacking the city come from?

It is the people who suffer in the end.

……

Qi Qi outside the city.

The imperial army was ready to fight, but because a frontier army was dispatched to the western front for reinforcements, the eastern province of Yun was short of troops.

The current frontier army can only guarantee that the Dachou country will not continue to advance, and Qiyi City, which has been occupied by the Dachou people, has no choice but to abandon it.

Perhaps, when the reinforcements return, they can recapture Qiyi City.

But at that time, the lives of [-] people had already been slaughtered.

The open space on the left side of the frontier army is the government soldiers dispatched from various prefectures, counties and towns. This group of people is in charge of city security on weekdays, and has no experience in fighting on the battlefield. Coupled with the disorderly discipline and different clothes, they look like a group of mobs.

Further to the left is the master of the imperial court.

The Qiantang Secretary is in charge of recruiting Jianghu green forest warriors. There are also a group of Jianghu warriors around.

Among the top ten sects in Yundong Province, among them, Yi Cangzong was also in charge of the surrounding villages and towns in the last few days away from Qiyi City, so Yi Cangzong from top to bottom, even the suzerain Yi Lianqin came in person.

The Huangyun faction also had a deputy suzerain come.

As for the other nine sects, no one was sent to intervene.

The suzerains are all old foxes. In a war of this level, if the second and third ranks rushed in, they wouldn't even be able to splash a single splash.

If the war is won, it will be due to the imperial court. Even if the Jianghu sect is rewarded, it will be the benefit of the front hall and Yi Cangzong. They are completely thankless.

Huangyun sent here, it is duty-bound.

In Huangyun faction's mind, the ten sects would be swallowed up sooner or later, and Huangyun faction should have a hand in all matters, large and small, in the Eastern Yun province.

The Huangyun faction wants to establish its prestige and establish an image that everyone is responsible when the family and the country are in trouble, so as to make the world return to its heart.

vomit!
Suddenly, a disciple of Yi Cangzong vomited directly.

"Useless things, carry them to the back!"

The master glared.

The other disciples were also trembling.

It's not that they haven't experienced beatings and killings, but at most dozens of people died, and the scene of blood flowing like a river in front of them is really beyond recognition.

Not to mention ordinary disciples, even those hall masters and rudder masters frowned and suppressed their nausea.

……

There are densely packed heads hanging on the towering city walls.

The hemp rope penetrated from the mouth, eye sockets, top of the head and other parts, and each head was extremely twisted, beyond recognition.

These are the soldiers of the Zhongzhou army who were beheaded by the Dachou people during the battle, and only warriors of the third rank or above are eligible to be hung on the wall.

There are commanders in the army, warriors from the government, and even a hall master of Yi Cangzong.

Yi Cangzong had a sub-helm in Qiyi City, and the third-rank hall master was in charge. Unfortunately, he died unexpectedly. Now even the corpse will become the enemy's show off.

Of course, at the forefront of the Zhongzhou army, countless wooden poles were also erected, and countless heads of Dachou people were stuck on the top of the wooden poles.

Both sides are using their heads to frighten each other.

In the sect, the third rank is already a figure at the hall master level, but on the battlefield, the third rank is just a piece of spoils of war.

Within a few miles around the city, there was only the pungent smell of blood and thick smoke billowing from the city.

……

"Hahahaha, you Zhongzhou can only send this kind of stuff?"

A jeer spread from the city wall.

Swish!
There was a figure, whose chest was pierced by wooden claws, hanging in the air and fishing directly above the city gate.

The figure was struggling, twisting its body, really like a fish on a fishing rod.

……

"It's him... the lord who just used the Floating Life Formation to enter, he has rescued a group of people, and he was captured alive!"

……

Someone exclaimed.

The Zhongzhou army was in turmoil, and everyone looked directly above the city gate.

The young man was of the third rank, covered in blood, his clothes were stripped off, his skin was covered with snakes and scorpions, some snakes and scorpions fell from his body, and a piece of flesh was torn away.

He's struggling, he's not dead yet.

The young man has changed beyond recognition, and his voice is hoarse... Some people can read lips, and he seems to be saying: "Kill me, kill me quickly!"

……

Governor Jiang Guangzhong was trembling all over, and every pore from top to bottom was emitting cold air.

Not far in front of him, sat an old Taoist priest.

There are three open spaces around the old road, and in the center of these three open spaces, there is a dark light suspended.

Floating Gate Formation.

It is possible to teleport warriors below the third rank to Qiyi City.

The landing place is irregular, and the Dachou people can't squat to guard.

Because the number of Dachou's army is not large, the massacre in the city has not yet started, and the puppet hands have not been dispatched. Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, warriors enter the city and can rescue some people single-handedly.

Within the body of the warrior, there will be seal seals of the Floating Life Sect Formation. As long as a few warriors are killed in the city, the seal seals can be aroused by Qi and blood, and sent back to the Floating Life Sect Formation, and at the same time, some people can be sent back with them.

General Dachou publicly announced that as long as Zhongzhou can successfully rescue a thousand people under his nose, he will give up massacring the city.

This is General Dachou's bet.

This bet is not Dachou's whim, in fact, there is still a grievance that spans many years.

A long time ago, the first emperor was still alive. The first emperor was majestic and decisive, and the prince of chaos followed the first emperor to conquer the country of Dachou.

The country of Dachou would soon be defeated. Back then, one of the generals under the late emperor trapped a city in the country of Dachou. He had played this kind of bet.

The country of Dachou back then had no ability to resist at all.

Many warriors died in vain, and finally the whole city was slaughtered by that general.

Xin Shanhan was under the city back then, he was unable to save the lives of the common people, facing the army of Zhongzhou, he could only linger on his last breath.

For so many years, the Dachou Kingdom has endured hardships and tasted courage, and finally became stronger day by day, but the Zhongzhou court, which was invincible back then, has begun to decay.

Coupled with the continuous invasion of Zhongzhou by various countries, the military department of Zhongzhou demolished the east wall to make up for the west wall, and there was a loophole in the defense of Yundong Province, and the Dachou Kingdom also had a chance for revenge.

In fact, if Jiang Wuluan hadn't come to Yundong Province to become a vassal, perhaps Dachou Kingdom would have continued to lie dormant for a few more years.

Jiang Wuran came.

Dachouguo will act first.

In the blood feud in that city back then, Prince Luan was the marshal of the army, and Xin Shanhan asked him to return blood with blood.

Since the Floating Life Sect Formation is a secret treasure of the age element, the age of the warriors to be transferred should be as young as possible.

Therefore, third-rank young people are scarce.

It is meaningless to enter the city with the second grade, just like sheep entering the pot.

But this trip, there are very few third-rank young people who dare to set foot on the Exile Sect.

The Qiantang Secretary has already announced the notice to Jianghu, and no young heroes from Jianghu have come here yet.

It's actually normal.

Whose young third grade is not a treasure?
Who is willing to send a genius to a hell, to die in vain.

……

Qin Jinyang finally arrived.

He followed Jiang Xingyang and traveled unimpeded all the way to the forefront of the battlefield.

When he saw the heads all over the city wall, the blood all over his body was cold.

At the same time, he also saw the living person whose body was covered with snakes and scorpions. His whole body was bloody and his face was beyond recognition, but the outline of that face...was vaguely familiar.

I've seen this guy?

wrong!

Yes……

It's him?

That Mr. Jin...Jin Qingyun.

The third-rank youth who stole his horse.

is it him?
Probably not!
……

"He is Lord Jin's grandson, Jin Qingyun!"

"Damn it, it doesn't count that Xin Shanhan kills someone, but tortures him alive..."

"Hey, this Mr. Jin is also a young talent. I heard that the marriage was just engaged a few days ago, and the wedding ceremony will be held in two days... This... I can't ask for death, how can I explain this to Mr. Jin!"

Qin Jinyang heard several officials discussing quietly.

marriage?

Qin Jinyang touched his pocket subconsciously.

Red candies.

He gave me two candies...it turned out to be wedding candies!

……

PS [If there is a typo, please help point it out, my eyes are blurred, thank you guys]

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