Dragon Soul in the late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 13

Although there are all kinds of weapons, the long shout was unprecedentedly neat, knowing that this was not a joke, and what made them feel even more incredible was that these aliens on weekdays dared to point weapons at them.

One person pointed at his nose and shouted angrily: "Rebel, what are you going to do?" He never believed that these powerless freaks dared to kill people.

Zhu Gan's face darkened suddenly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Gao Qiang, kill him."

"How dare you!" The man was used to bossing around and snorted angrily.

Gao Qiang held the lancet tightly, his fingers turned white, his big eyes were staring in horror, his lips were trembling, when the man drank him, he shivered all over his body, he screamed, and stabbed the man's face with the knife The door was cut off.

The sharp blade cut in through the ear door, and the whole head was almost chopped off, leaving only a layer of skin falling off. The blood in the cavity rushed up to the height of two floors, sprayed on the wooden boards on the top, and Tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick, the scene was extremely bloody.

Gao Qiang retreated quickly, the blood still spilled on his head and face, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

Zhu Gan didn't say anything, just looked at the crowd coldly, at this moment, silence speaks louder than words.

"How dare you..." There was another person, who probably had some friendship with the dead, but when Zhu Qian's cold eyes swept over him, he hurriedly shut up, not daring to speak again.

Ruthless person, this is the real ruthless person. You'd better not provoke someone who is more ruthless to others than you are to yourself. Once you get angry, you'd better walk away.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Finally, someone did not believe in evil and spoke again.

Zhu Gan raised his hand and pointed lightly, and said in a cold voice: "This is not the answer I want, kill, kill him for me, let's all go together."

At this time, because Gao Qiang was a little nervous after the murder, he heard Zhu Gan's killing word, and screamed like a Rakshasa who was demanding his life, and he raised his knife and chopped it without seeing where the person was, which caused everyone to follow suit. , Some of them used firecrackers as fire sticks, waved and knocked at him, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

No matter how the man begged for mercy, Zhu Gan remained indifferent, and those fanatical guards were even more excited by a suppressed killing intent, completely unaware of what they were doing.

The man's screams became smaller and smaller, and finally calmed down. The crowd dispersed, leaving a place of meat sauce, which made people uncomfortable and even more disgusting.

When Zhu Gan looked over again, he could no longer see the unruliness and disdain in their eyes, but more of a kind of fear, and asked, "Do you have the answer I want?"

"We will not surrender, let alone work for tigers."

Zhu Gan sneered, but he didn't expect that there would be people who dared to speak hard: "It's hard to find three-legged toads in this world, but isn't it hard to find two-legged people? Do you really think that I need your sincerity to get things done? Kill them all!" gone."

All of them had ferocious expressions and surrounded them like wolves and tigers.

"Surrender, we surrender."

"Surrender, don't kill us."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the people didn't want to die, they all shouted to surrender, even the one who took the lead, seeing that no one echoed, fearing that he was too late to be killed by these people, he fell to his knees and kowtowed quickly He expressed his sincerity in a loud voice.

Zhu Gan had seen the shamelessness of this person, and he was a little cautious, but in front of death, he showed everything cleanly. At this time, Zhu Gan's tense face relaxed slightly, so that even his smile was a little stiff: "Don't lead the army for the time being. I will choose fifteen of them. When I go back, I will hand over the military power to them. You will serve as his deputy and teach them the affairs of the army."

Those who were still hiding some thoughts in their hearts were considered to have thoroughly seen Zhu Qian's methods. They were divided into three times, and five people went back at a time, and those 15 people always acted together, and there was no chance of cascading rebellion. A clear three-eyed gun in the hands of 15 people can spray them with twists and turns.

And when that piece of news was introduced into the army from the 15 people, their rebellious hearts were completely annihilated.

Mingri defends the city, and he will personally pay the full amount of food for three months in a row. Brothers' loyalty is bullshit these days, they don't care who is in charge, the most important thing is to have enough food, whoever makes Qiu Ba and the others feel good It is the real person of the mother.These leaders can be regarded as the vanguard of the exploitation of the people below. None of them have clean hands, and they dare not have the slightest delusion.

When they returned to the army, they saw the scene where they were dozing off and tried to force their spirits to discuss the matter of Zhu Gan. In such a state, if you want your subordinates to risk their lives to fight for their future, that is simply a dream.

But now what interests these mentally distressed soldiers is not that Zhu Gan will clean up the lower-ranking generals, but whether Mingri can really provide three months of full food and pay if he defends the city tomorrow.

As long as the money is handed out tomorrow, the army in Zhuozhou City will change from a mob to an army of tigers and wolves, and will also change from a motley army of Ming Dynasty to Zhu Gan's personal guard. This is the case when paying for food.

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"What do you want to do?" asked Shi San who was left alone.

"Eat them all! Otherwise, the dishes will be cold." Zhu Gan pointed to the re-arranged meal. At this time, the stamina of the rice wine came up, making him speechless, and said with a soft smile: "Since you don't want to eat, then We're still talking!"

Facing the delicacies on the table at this time, Shi San really felt unwilling to eat. Hearing what Zhu Gan said, he put down his chopsticks and listened carefully. He dared not despise this scholar any more.

"I didn't take you down, not because there are other members of the White Lotus Sect in this city, and it's not because I want to leave a way out for myself. To be honest, I have serious doubts about the discipline and combat power of the White Lotus Sect. It is my hope to keep you." I can be honest with the White Lotus Sect, and I want to seek a kind of cooperation, and you can be a messenger in the middle." Regarding the White Lotus Sect, Zhu Qian had his own ideas in his heart, although the combat effectiveness was a little weaker, but its roots were deep , Through cooperation, you can use this power to grow yourself quickly.

Shi San was thoughtful, but he couldn't help but feel worried. This guy's ambition is too big. One person wants to eat the entire Zhuozhou City and then turns around to cooperate with the White Lotus Sect. How is it right for the Eight Guardians to invite such a person to join the Sect? The White Lotus Sect is a blessing or a curse.

Shi San lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Zhu Gan, because he was afraid of him and wanted to escape, but he was afraid that his killing intent was more concealed, for fear that he couldn't help but want to splatter three steps with blood, he didn't dare Imagining the result of the latter, he said softly: "My lord, how can I cooperate with the Holy Church? What can I do as a pawn."

"Go and tell Yang Ling that my real identity is Zhu Yousong, the eldest son of Luoyang Fuwang Zhu Changxun, who was separated from the soldiers because he entered the capital. For the state religion of the Ming Dynasty, the mother of the Buddha was established as the teacher of the great state, and she was in charge of the monk recording department." Zhu Qian tapped the table lightly, and the alcohol shot up, making him more and more drowsy, and he couldn't help yawning when he spoke.

Shi San quietly raised his head to look at Zhu Gan who was dozing off, seemingly absent-minded, and the murderous intent in his heart became more and more intense. As long as he was eliminated, the White Lotus Sect could easily capture this thousand-year-old city.

Later, Zhu Gan even snored slightly, while the guards on both sides stood watching their noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, noses, and hearts. They didn't know what was on their minds. With such a great opportunity, Shi San found that his hand I couldn't help sweating, wiped my knee vigorously, and touched my waist quietly with my hand, and then I was taken aback, and my weapon had already been handed over.

His eyes were only clear for a moment, and then he looked at the chopsticks on the table, he could still kill without a knife.

Looking around, like a thief, he carefully put his hands on the table, and the moment he clenched the chopsticks, he felt that time had stopped, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He swallowed, the table was only six feet wide As long as he lifts the table and takes two steps forward, the chopsticks in his hand can pierce any part of him.

But at the end of the day, he couldn't do anything anyway, took a bite of the food on the table with his chopsticks, swallowed it like chewing wax, took a step back, knelt down on one knee and said: "To the sky, Shi Gandang, see His Royal Highness Prince Fu."