I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 291 Kill kill kill! Wu uses it, but it works!
The folk customs of this remote northern land are indeed tough.

When the bad guys rushed into the shops with long swords and killed people, there were still many people hiding in the streets not far away watching the excitement.

Heartbreaking howls, mixed with almost roaring curses, resounded throughout half of Champion City.

Some people looked at the bright red blood gushing out from the door of those shops, and they looked a little unbearable.

Until a soldier from the city defense camp wearing armor pressed his hand on the handle of his knife and shouted coldly.

"The Zheng family in Yuyang, the Liu family in Gao County, and the Wuwang clan in Yuyan County... colluded with the Wuwan barbarians for their own selfish interests, and wanted to repeat the story of Dingbei and Langju last year! Fortunately, the Chen family in Zhuo County and the Zhou family in Jiao County... A group of righteous people including the Clan family discovered their secret schemes and rushed to report..."

"Although the champion is kind and generous, he cannot bear to use swords and axes with his fellow tribesmen! But what they did is too despicable and shameless!"

"In order to protect the safety of the creatures and people in the city, this is what I have to do!"

"I hope all the common people and virtuous people in the city will tell you!"

As a famous city defense camp soldier shouted these words one after another.

The common people and warrior cultivators who had just seen the miserable state of those shops were filled with indignation.

"Kill! Kill well!"

"Those scum, they forget their ancestors and are so shameless! They should be killed! They should be killed!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill them! Leave no one behind!"

The crowd was so excited that it filled the sky with excitement.

Bursts of roars soon resounded throughout the area, overwhelming the huge movement of the brutal killings taking place over there.

If there weren't soldiers from the city defense battalion standing there with knives, I'm afraid many people would be angry and rush in with their knives to kill the scum together with the bad guys, leaving no trace behind.

There are thousands of crimes in this world, ranging from minor to serious.

But what stirs up the nerves of most people the most is colluding with foreigners and betraying fellow tribesmen.

What's more, Yin Jian, who conquered Dingbeicheng and Langju City last year, is in front of him.

These roars of shouting and killing are actually mixed with the deepest fear hidden in the hearts of everyone in Champion City today.

They were afraid from the first day they entered the city.

Afraid of the barbarian cavalry going south, breaking through the city, killing their relatives and family members, and wantonly insulting their wives, daughters, and relatives!
The barbarian butcher's knife was raised high and his face was ferocious.

The wails of wives and daughters, the mountains of corpses, and the meandering sea of ​​blood.

This is the most common source of nightmares that many people in Champion City have when they wake up at midnight.

The reason why they didn't show it on weekdays was just because the original champion Hou Chengmen Lixin gave them a little confidence.

And in the nearly one year that followed, the stable and peaceful life also added a layer of cover to this fear.

This allowed them to gradually forget and hide this fear.

But now that the soldiers of the city defense camp are telling these truths, they have undoubtedly torn away all their pretense of calmness in one fell swoop, revealing this fear in the most straightforward way.

"Kill! Chop these shameless scum into pieces and feed them to the dogs! Let them die without a burial place!"

This was the first thing those shop stewards heard when they finally broke through the siege and came out to kill the enemy.

For a moment, their blood, which was hot due to anger, felt like being poured down by a basin of ice water.

From the inside out, from the body to the soul, I only felt a bone-chilling coldness.

The words he originally wanted to roar, 'The champion is killing the good people wantonly', were all blocked in his throat.

They glanced blankly at the faces that were even angrier than theirs. These shop stewards wanted to say a few words of defense, but when they opened their mouths, they didn't know where to start.

Colluding with the Karasuma barbarians?

They don’t know, they don’t know!

Such a major incident like losing one's head is a secret within the clan, so how could it be possible for low-level officials like them to know about it?
If they want to say they are wronged, they will definitely feel that they are wronged!
To be honest, they are also innocent!
But even if this is the case, how can they explain it?

What are big clans and sects?
What is power?

The so-called big clan, sect, and power are the combination of interests of a group of people.

They, the people working at the bottom, have no right to decide, or even the right to know!

But they also reaped the benefits.

And since there is benefit, there is a cause!
If you have a cause, you must bear the corresponding effect!

Just like the group of common people and warriors and cultivators who roared and cursed at them in front of them, they were always regarded as ants and untouchables by people from wealthy families and sects.

But now the anger in the eyes of these untouchables and ants seems to melt and burn them completely.

It made them feel a kind of fear and terror that they had never felt before.

This feeling is called - a thousand people can point at you!
In an instant, the shop steward holding the weapon suddenly lost interest, and the originally light weapon in his hand became extremely heavy.

"The situation is over..."

The store manager who spoke wiped the blood from his face and smiled miserably.

He was obviously already an innate master and still had the strength to fight, but he suddenly threw the weapon in his hand to his side.

Then he closed his eyes dejectedly and waited for death.

As expected, among the orderly rows of tiger and wolf soldiers in front, there was a general with his face covered in armor, his eyes indifferent and he waved his hand.

"shoot!"

The next moment, the improved small-sized broken crossbow started thundering and buzzing.

What sounded almost at the same time was the sound of a cold arrow penetrating into the flesh.

One after another, the figures that had just rushed to the door, or relied on the power of Zhenyuan and Zhengang to rush into the sky, were shot directly on the spot.

There is no doubt that a dragnet has been set on this bustling street, which is usually quite spacious.

Let alone a human being, not even a fly or mosquito can fly out!

"Ah! Ah!"

"Kill! Kill these scum!"

The screams continued, and the shouts of beating and killing inside and outside the wall were drowned out by one wave after another.

Jiang Hu held a golden horse whip and stood high on the horse, staring at the noisy scene in front of him with indifferent eyes.

From beginning to end, his figure did not move at all.

He is an old pawn who has truly waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He has also seen cruel and brutal scenes.

Naturally, this small scene in front of him could not shake his mind.

The only thing that surprised him was Ding Sheng beside him.

He is young, and his cultivation level is only comparable to that of an innate master, but he can still look calm and command calmly when faced with such a scene.

Even the delinquents under his command who suffered heavy casualties could not make his expression change at all.

Jiang Hu nodded approvingly in his heart.

'It's a talent! '

Like Jiang Hu, Zhongxinggu also expressed such emotion.

Whether it was the "pre-war mobilization" about the natural justice before the battle, or the subsequent seizing of the opportunity to take the lead in rushing into the opponent's lineup.

Everything proves that Chen Shu is resourceful and courageous.

"He is a talent!"

Hearing Zhong Xinggu's words, Lu Yan, whose face was covered with armor, could not tell his expression, but after a moment, he still nodded in agreement.

"He is indeed a talent."

Gold will always shine.

Especially under the command of a superior like Mr. Hou who knows people well and employs people in an eclectic way.

People like Chen Shu may be able to rise to the top in a short time.

But this has little to do with Lu Yan.

Except for the wife in the back house, no one is closer to the Marquis than him.

Others need good wind and strength to reach the top.

And he, Lu, is above the blue clouds.

envious?

Luck is something that cannot be envied.

Just like to this day, Zhao Mu and those dogs are still secretly laughing at him, Lu Yan, saying that he has no other skills but only knows how to 'wear armor'.

Lu Yan naturally sneered at this. 'They know nothing! '

'Everyone can wear armor, why am I the only one who can wear armor for the Marquis? '

'That's the thing! '

The battle between the souls in the void is still going on.

Chen Shu's side certainly had a lot of advantages and was almost overwhelming the Zheng family's side in Yuyang.

It just looks like it won't be over for a while.

After Lu Yan watched it for a while, he felt it was not very interesting.

Taking advantage of the situation, Lu Yan looked away from the void and lowered his eyes.

Looking at the figure holding a bloody head, the indifferent eyes under the mask slightly narrowed, and his hand was already pressed on the Zhenliao knife on his upper waist.

This person was the steward of the Wu family who had switched sides just before the battle between the two sides and suddenly killed a 'teammate'.

It was his sudden move that caused chaos in the Zheng family in Yuyang, and was caught off guard by Chen Shu and his gang.

It stands to reason that this person has merit.

It's just that the military personnel have always disliked people who betray their friends for glory and are greedy for life and afraid of death.

So Lu Yan decided to send him to death.

It just so happens that he can use his spiritual cultivation to nourish the soldiers under his command.

This can be regarded as making the best use of everything and not wasting anything.

However, just when Lu Yan had the intention to kill, Zhong Xinggu on the side suddenly stopped him with a smile.

"General Lu Shen, please don't take action!"

Lu Yan turned his head, his eyes filled with confusion and dissatisfaction.

He has never been in trouble with this guy, but that doesn't mean he likes him.

It doesn't mean that he, Zhongxing Gu, can point fingers in front of himself, the commander of the personal guard camp.

"Admiral BOC, are you trying to...protect this rebellion?"

Listening to Lu Yan's distant and indifferent tone, Zhong Xinggu smiled bitterly in his heart.

As expected, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

Lu Yan used to be such a kind person, but now that he has been with the Marquis for a long time, he has learned to turn his back like a book.

Thinking of his previous evaluation of Mr. Hou as having a "dog face", Zhong Xinggu quickly put an end to this disrespectful thought.

Then he explained to Lu Yan with a shy face and a smile.

"It's not that I want to protect him..."

"It's just that Wu Yong is originally from Lao Nu Liumen."

Perhaps sensing the bad intentions and murderous intent of the black-armored general, Wu Yong, the steward of the Wu family, felt a chill behind him.

Although he only has a cooperative relationship with Liumenmen, he is not a member of Liumenmen as Bank of China Gu said.

But at this time, how dare he refute this?
So he nodded quickly like pounding garlic.

"That's right! Wu is indeed from the Six Doors!"

As he said this, he bowed his hands.

It's just that the head in his hand that he originally wanted to use to claim credit was too much in the way.

So without any hesitation, Wu Yong hurriedly threw the angry head with disbelief in his eyes aside with a look of disgust.

Relatives, friends, close friends?
waste!

It can’t even serve the purpose of asking for credit, so what’s the use of keeping it?
"Wu Yong of the Yuanjia Wu clan, I have met General Lu Shen! I have met the Admiral!"

With a respectful posture, bow to the end.

Hearing this, Lu Yan looked at him silently for a while, then glanced at Zhong Xinggu beside him, and finally removed the Zhenliao knife from his waist.

"The six doors are still mysterious and unfathomable..."

“The admiral of the Bank of China deserves a lot of credit.”

The previous sentence may have some ironic meaning.

But the last sentence was clearly an expression of admiration.

BOC Gu's face is full of smiles, no longer gloomy, but full of sunshine.

"For a small amount of merit, Lu Shen will praise him unfavorably."

"On the contrary, General Lu Shen is indispensable for the Guard Camp to be what it is today."

Wu Yong on the side couldn't care less about the two complimenting each other, because the slight friction sound of the knife and sheath on Lu Yan's waist just now really shocked him into a cold sweat.

This military leader really wanted to kill him just now!
His heartbeat was beating like a drum, and sweat appeared on Wu Yong's forehead. He raised his head and caught a glimpse of Zhong Xinggu's expression that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Wu Yong hurriedly sent a message.

"Thank you very much, Admiral of the Bank of China, for saving your life. Wu Yong will definitely be rewarded generously in the future!"

Hearing this, Zhongxing Gu replied with a smile.

"It's good to know."

Directly acknowledge this life-saving grace, Bank of China continued.

"But... the generous reward will be waived. Working well in the future is the best way to repay this admiral."

Wu Yong nodded repeatedly.

"Here! Wu Yong is willing to die for the admiral! To repay this kindness!"

As for the so-called cooperation previously agreed upon by both parties, there is no need to mention it again.

Even the Chen family of Zhuo County is willing to act as a hawk and lackey, and the Yuanjia Wu family is nothing!
But who knew that BOC Gu's face darkened when he heard this.

"It's not for me! It's for the Marquis!"

You bitch, you saved his life, but you actually tried to harm me, Lao Gu, you really don’t know how to die!
Faced with Zhong Xinggu's sudden change of attitude, Wu Yong, who was panicking and at a loss, suddenly heard Lu Yan chuckle.

"Wu Yong? That's an interesting name."

"Okay, since you are the admiral of the Bank of China, I won't embarrass you."

As he spoke, Lu Yan pointed at him with the riding crop in his hand, and then pointed at the void.

"Go on, don't idle around here."

"Go up and let me and your family admiral see whether you are really useless or fake."

"If it's really useless..."

Listening to the sneer coming from inside the visor, Wu Yong's heart trembled, and he quickly clasped his fists and bowed.

"It's useful! Wu Yong is useful!"

"Don't worry, General Lu Shen! Wu Yong is going to prove one or two right now!"

After saying that, he didn't dare to hang around in front of Lu Yan, the god of death. After a slight movement of his Yuanshen realm magic power, he soared into the void in an instant.

"The traitor Zheng! Die quickly!"

A righteous roar resounded through the void.

It attracted countless people's attention.

As the person involved, Zheng Ke, the Zheng family of Yuyang, who was already in danger under the siege, heard this, and his eyes suddenly burst into tears.

"The Wu family thief! Treacherous! Extremely shameless!"

An arm had been lost on the side, and the head of the Liu family, who had fought bloody battles in the void, was even more sad and roaring.

"Bitch thief! I'll kill you!"

It's just that these angry roars are just a desperate struggle at the end of the war.

The battle situation that could be managed just now seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back with Wu Yong's move.

Almost instantly, they were defeated like a mountain.

This scene even shocked Lu Yan and Zhong Xinggu who were watching the show below.

Then he commented dumbfounded.

"It's said to be Wu Yong, but it's still somewhat useful."

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(End of this chapter)